Ronin from Douluo

As soon as the martial soul awakening ceremony started, the door opened. This made Fang Ming very happy, and he also had more expectations for the subsequent awakening.

However, subsequent tests revealed that except for the first little boy, no one else had innate soul power and had no potential to become a soul master.

Fang Ming was already prepared for this situation.

A person who has the potential to practice is already very lucky.

At least, my trip wasn't in vain, right?

For those children who did not have innate soul power and could not practice cultivation, Fang Ming did not comfort them for their crying.

Everyone has their own destiny. If you can't become a soul master, just be an ordinary person.

What's more, in this world, being an ordinary person might be better than being a soul master.

Fang Ming put away the soul-testing stone and prepared to leave for the next village.

When passing Zeng Yi, Fang Ming stopped and stared at the young man.

"Your name is Zeng Yi, right?"

This soul master suddenly stopped him, which surprised Zeng Yi.

"Yes, what advice do you have?"

"You should be a casual cultivator. I think your cultivation is good. Are you interested in joining our Wuhun Hall?" Fang Ming extended an invitation to Zeng Yi.

He had been observing this young man before.

Just now he released his soul power, possessed his martial soul, and the four-ring soul sect-level soul power fluctuations spread out in the space, but this young man's expression did not change at all regarding his aura.

Although Fang Ming did not specifically target Zeng Yi.

However, being able to face this pressure without wavering at all, Fang Ming believed that this young man's cultivation level was at least that of a great soul master in the second environment world.

Judging from his appearance, this young man is only in his twenties. At such an age, he is already a great soul master or above, so he can be considered a pretty good talent.

Unexpectedly, such a person could appear in such a remote village. It is really strange.

With this talent, it is impossible to say that it will have the potential to reach the Soul King realm in the future.

Therefore, Fang Ming wanted to recruit him into the Wuhun Palace.

"As a soul master, you should know that Wuhun Palace, as the strongest soul master force in the mainland, will definitely receive good treatment if you join us!"

"With your talent, and under the training of Wuhun Palace, it is not impossible to reach the realm of the Five Ring Soul King in the future!"

Zeng Yi was a little dumbfounded when he heard this man inviting him to join Wuhun Hall.

I even know the Pope of your Wuhun Palace!

The empresses of the Wuhun Empire are all my good brothers and good friends!

Is there any hope of breaking through to the soul king realm?

Even the Soul King can be blown into ashes by my breath.

Zeng Yi was complaining in his heart, while an embarrassed rather than polite smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, there's a lot of war outside now, and it's not peaceful. So I don't want to join the Wuhun Palace. I just want to build my hometown in the village."

"In this case, everyone has their own ambitions, so I won't force it."

After hearing Zeng Yi's words, Fang Ming couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

Originally, he saw that this young man still had some talent and wanted to help.

But I didn't expect that this person would be so heartless and willing to stay in this small village just to save his life in troubled times?

I also made a mistake.

Fang Ming looked deeply at Zeng Yi, a flash of contempt flashed deep in his eyes, and stepped away.

Zeng Yi also noticed the look in this man's eyes that seemed to look down on him just now, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Is this guy sick?

Grain maggot

That was a polite refusal! Did you misinterpret the meaning of your words?

Zeng Yi shook his head helplessly and walked out.

The martial soul awakening ceremony was completed, and a child with the potential to practice was born in the village, with the possibility of becoming a soul master. This was something worth celebrating for the whole village.

However, some people are happy and some are sad.

Except for one, the other seven children, including their families, were not in a good mood.

Failure to awaken their innate soul power means that their children will have the same fate as them and can only become farmers.

If there is no comparison, that's fine.

But once there is a comparison, it becomes very sad.

"Zeng Yi! Wait a minute!"

Just when Zeng Yi turned around and left, planning to go home, a call came from behind.

Zeng Yi turned around and saw a dark-skinned man walking towards him with a beautiful-looking woman.

Behind them was a child.

This child is one of the children who awakened his martial soul not long ago. He is also a child with no innate soul power and no potential for cultivation.

"What do you want from me?" Zeng Yi asked doubtfully.

The man showed an honest smile on his face and said to Zeng Yi: "I am Li Dazhi! My nickname is Ergouzi. I was beaten by you when I was a child! Do you still remember me?"

After hearing what he said, Zeng Yi looked at him carefully and thought for a moment, there was indeed such a person.

Back then, because I was a time traveler and had a mature and ideal character since I was a child, in the eyes of others, I was just a freak.

So I can't play with my peers, and they often form teams to tease me.

However, these little brats were no match for him, and they were beaten until they screamed.

"It turns out it's you, Ergouzi! It's been a long time since I last saw you. You're lucky enough to have such a beautiful wife."

Zeng Yi's compliment made the woman standing next to the man lower her head in embarrassment.

Li Dazhi laughed and said: "No way, Zeng Yi, you are so handsome. If you are a soul master, you will definitely find a more beautiful woman than my mother-in-law to be your wife."

"By the way, what do you want from me?"

Speaking of this, Li Dazhi felt a little embarrassed and hesitated: "That's right, you are a soul master, so I have something to ask you."

At this time, the boy standing behind his mother stood up, with a strong look of unwillingness in his eyes that were already red from crying.

He raised his head, looked at Zeng Yi with his stubborn eyes, and asked with a choked voice.

"Uncle Zeng, if you don't have innate soul power, can you really not become a soul master?"

The boy's question made Zeng Yi's pupils shrink.

He looked at the boy standing in front of him, with a glimmer of hope in his stubborn eyes, and he was still trying not to let his tears flow out.

Yes, without innate soul power, you cannot become a soul master.

But Zeng Yi did not say this sentence, and could not say it.

The same was true for me in the past. When my martial soul awakened, I had no innate soul power.

The reason why I am able to practice is because I have a system.

Therefore, Zeng Yi can understand the boy's current mood.

That kind of despair, confusion about one's future destiny.

However, this is the reality. Without innate soul power, it is impossible to practice.

Just like cultivating immortals, people without spiritual roots have the potential to practice, but they can only live an ordinary life as an ordinary person.

But looking at the child's eyes that were filled with despair but shone with a hint of hope, Zeng Yi couldn't express this cruel reality.

For a moment, Zeng Yi was silent.