This is Douluo Continent, right! It is the especially awesome Douluo Continent, the destination of millions of time travelers.

"Our village is called Daoxiang Village. The origin of the name is because such a story is circulating in the village!

Hundreds of years ago, there were two people in our village, one named Shi Ritian and the other named Shu Ling'er. Then, these two people reached the age of awakening the martial soul.

Under the attention of the crowd, they awakened the hoe and sickle, so... they happily farmed together, cut straw, and lived together for life and grew old together..."

"Wow, what a beautiful story!"

"Yes! What a silly..."

He felt very irritable inside. While listening to the village chief talking nonstop, Ling Mo rolled his eyes.

What a story about a silly, why do they hear so enthusiastically?

Today is the time for Daoxiang Village to awaken its martial soul. All six-year-old children in the village have arrived. Just listening to the village chief keeps popping up there, I just don’t see the legendary soul master appearing.

I heard from the village chief that the Soul Master was still in the Holy Soul Village next door and it won’t take long to come here.

"Douluo with flowing water, Su Yuntao with iron, alas... they all say that time travelers have golden fingers, but I have been here for six years, and I haven't seen a single bird...

Tang San next door can already fight the brain axe one-on-one, I can’t even kill a chicken.”

Ling Mo said he was very irritable. He was also a time traveler. At the beginning, he lost on the assembly line. He saw Tang San, the next village, practicing on the top of the mountain every day. He took a few glances and couldn't understand anything.

It’s really a shame for a time traveler. Isn’t it said that time traveler learns 100% without a teacher. Can you learn a rough idea by just taking a look? Can you be very awesome without the guidance of a famous teacher? Why doesn’t he even have it?

Returning to reality, today is the day when Ling Mo wakes up his martial soul. There is no other meaning. If he wakes up, he will die directly.

Anyway, I have died once, and living in this world is just a recharge, which is boring.

Do you really think anyone can be the same as Tang San, and even a blue silver grass can go against the will of heaven? Just think about it, it’s not that simple.

"Xiao Mo, why are you so quiet today? Aren't you the most talked about?"

The village chief Ultraman was finished. The children next to him listened to his random stories carefully, and Ling Mo was the only one standing there in a daze.

"Yes! Brother Mo, tell us the story of Guo Jing fighting Qiao Feng, and the story of Wei Xiaobao and the seven dwarves..."

"Yes, yes! I like to hear the story of Yang Guo and Pinocchio fighting the little deaf woman..."

"What are you talking about? Where do you come from so many stories? Wherever you cool down, stay where you go..."

Ling Mo refused impatiently. He made up the stories, and there was basically no serious story.

Just because Ling Mo was upset, he didn't bother paying attention to these little kids.

As a great time traveler, Ling Mo has rich life experience, how could he play with these little kids?

"That's right! That day, on the top of Mount Hua, Qiao Feng carried the audio to the top of Mount Hua alone, fighting against the five masters with his own strength, overwhelming all the heroes. That shocked the world and the earth and the ghosts and gods..."

Now, it’s still early anyway, let’s have fun with them first. As Ling Mo began to tell the messy world, all the children cast admirational gazes.

Just as Ling Mo was talking, a figure rushed from afar, quickly stepped on a tree of peach blossoms in front of the wooden house, and landed on the platform.

"Wow, Brother Tao is here! He looks pretty handsome at first glance, and he deserves to be the man with the highest appearance rate in Douluo..."

With great calls, our great soul master Su Yuntao finally appeared and came to the platform in a very coquettish posture.

"Great Soul Master, you are finally here..."

Su Yuntao's appearance shocked everyone. His speed was so fast that many people didn't react.

Is this the power of the soul master? It's really amazing...

"Okay! Let's start, I'm still rushing to the next village..."

Su Yuntao said impatiently that it seemed that there was nothing gained in the village ahead, so he was very irritated.

Although Tang San with innate soul power appeared next door, it was a pity that he was a useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, and Su Yuntao was very disappointed with this...

"I hope this village will gain something..."

While murmuring, Su Yuntao waved and brought all the children present into the wooden hut.

"I will introduce myself first. My name is Su Yuntao, a 26th-level soul master, and I am your leader.

Now, I will awaken you martial souls one by one. Remember, don’t be afraid no matter what happens.”

"We have been professionally trained, and we are generally not afraid, don't worry..."

While speaking, Su Yuntao opened his parcel on the table beside him and took out two items, six black round stones and a shiny blue crystal ball.

"Is this the beginning? I'm so nervous, what should I do? If I really wake up with a sickle, a hoe, or something, I really want to die?"

Brother Tao is also a ruthless person. He is too lazy to talk to you and start working directly.

This is not... the first child has already been tested. Unfortunately, he successfully followed Shi Ritian's footsteps and could really cut straws.

In Douluo, there are so few villages like this that can produce a soul power! The truly talented ones are all in those big families and sects.

Therefore, Su Yuntao didn't have much hope. He simply tested his soul power and was another waste without soul power.

"Okay! Next..."

Disappointed, disappointed, extremely disappointed!

"I said that in your village, there are only sickles and hoes, can you get a different one?"

Brother Tao has a headache. He is worthy of being Daoxiangcun. He is not only a sickle or a hoe, but he is really worthy of this name.

"Oh Huo, there's a different person! Unfortunately, he's still a useless martial soul..."

Look, just after I finished speaking, something different came. Unfortunately, it was a blue silver grass, or a blue silver grass without soul power.

Su Yuntao was desperate. None of these more than ten children had soul power. The most extreme thing was that their martial souls were still very unified, either hoes or sickles.

Ling Mo was at the last one. After watching Hanhan in front of him awaken one by one, he was a little panicked.

After all, they are from the same village. They all have hoes and sickles. Can't they also have hoes and sickles?

Ling Mo has learned about the inheritance of martial souls, and basically it is passed down from his parents, but he seems to have no parents! He has never seen him since he was born.

He couldn't guess what kind of martial soul he was!

"It's time for me, I must not be a hoe or a sickle..."

My heart was broken, and Ling Mo walked forward. He was the last awakened person in Daoxiang Village. At this time, Su Yuntao had exhausted his patience and was very impatient.

Based on the highest professional qualities, he said calmly: "Stand on top..."

Ling Mo walked to the middle of the six black stones without hesitation. As Su Yuntao's six soul power was injected into the light golden light lit up again.

"Wow, the golden legend!"

Warmth is Ling Mo’s first feeling. She seems to be wrapped in a warm world, and she is indescribably comfortable.

No wonder the children's emotions stabilized when they were wrapped in this golden light.

"Huh... this light? Is it Tiga?"

I saw a colorful divine light flowing slowly from Ling Mo's body, and a trace of golden light appeared on the surface. I closed my eyes and felt it carefully, and I found that my body was excited.

It seemed as if there was a kind of force slowly absorbing on the body, and the right hand slowly spread out, and there was nothing naked.

"What? Empty?"

Ling Mo was confused now. There was nothing naked on his palm, not even a shadow of a martial soul. What's that?

After all, he has a sickle, so he is even more thorough. He doesn't give you a chance if he wants to cut straw.

Right hand, empty!

The left hand is also empty!

Damn it, do you want to play like this?

Ling Mo collapsed, and Su Yuntao was even more confused! He had never seen this phenomenon before in the industry for more than ten years, which touched my knowledge blind spot!

"Empty? What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

Su Yuntao was stunned. This light was obviously extraordinary. However... Su Yuntao couldn't even see the shadow of Ling Mo's martial soul.

Can this thing still be hidden? It's impossible. Su Yuntao said that he had never seen this phenomenon before.

"Don't have martial souls? Wait, this child's eyes?"

Su Yuntao suddenly realized that Ling Mo's eyes were actually shockingly double pupils.

Originally, Su Yuntao thought that this amazing double pupil was his martial soul! But after a deep study, he found that it did not have the characteristics of a martial soul.

He has never heard of anyone who uses eyes as his martial soul.

If it doesn't make sense, it can only be attributed to Ling Mo's lack of martial soul! Maybe he is still the first person in the world who has no martial soul.

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