Chapter 1 Automatic Immortal Cultivation System
Douluo Continent, Tiandou Empire!
The sky in Holy Soul Village began to be bright, and a figure fell from the sky and landed on a small wooden roof in the village.
A white light appeared on the sky, sprinkling on the figure.
It was a boy, wearing a simple white village shirt and short hair with ears. He was clean and neat, and his delicate face was extraordinary.
"Well, the air in another world is so fresh, and it smells like a faint fragrance of grass, as if it was back when I was a child."
"What's the matter? You said I'm only 6 years old now?"
Hearing the system's words, Ye Chen suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue
"System, I'll take you!!!"
"Damn, you're here for me? I don't just look at the scenery when I come here. Do you think I'm embarrassed?"
Ye Chen's face was full of dark lines. He had to ask his own opinions on this kind of thing. Just when he wanted to transform into a Zuan, the system's voice sounded again.
Orphan? Ye Chen was completely speechless. This system was clearly trying to make his mentality.
As soon as he finished speaking, a light curtain that only Ye Chen could see appeared in front of him, and the red font scrolling on it was very eye-catching.
"I'm going, it's so good?"
Ye Chen smiled, smiling a little obsessed with it. He doesn't like fighting and killing, and this system is very suitable for him.
It would be better to be a salted fish lying on the corpse all day long, and it could automatically upgrade and become stronger. This is much more enjoyable than the protagonists in the novel who practice hard.
"Confirm the binding!"
A white light flashed, and Ye Chen suddenly felt a subtle and invisible warm current flowing out of his dantian, and then he automatically wandered in his body according to a special trajectory, never stopping at any time.
"Are you starting to practice immortality automatically?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly. The feeling of practicing without meditation is really wonderful.
After wandering around the body for several rounds with the trajectory, the warm current seemed to be gradually becoming more and more diverse. I don’t know if it was an illusion or something.
"Damn, there is also a big gift pack?" Ye Chen's mouth trembled and he couldn't help but excitedly said: "Receive it now!"
"open."
A white light fell from the sky, and then a black ring appeared in Ye Chen's hand, which seemed very ordinary.
After putting the ring on the index finger, it was already dawn and the people in the village gradually became lively.
Let’s talk about the choice of the two soul rings later. Ye Chen climbed down the roof and wanted to go out of the village to see the original style of Douluo Continent.
But as soon as he got off, a shout came from behind him.
"Ye Chen is coming soon, the village chief is going to take us to awaken."
Ye Chen turned around and saw the visitor, and couldn't help but laugh and greet him: "Miss San!"
Although Tang San, wearing a blue shirt, is still young, his calm temperament has been revealed.
"I'm going to wake up?"
Ye Chen thought to himself that he had just come over and wanted to adapt to the folk customs here, but he had no chance.
"Didn't it be agreed yesterday?"
Xiao Tang San ran over and pulled Ye Chen to catch up with Jack, the village elder, not far away, and then walked towards the Martial Soul Branch Hall at the end of the village.
8.9 children over 6 years old, led by Old Jack to a slightly towering building. Compared with other houses in the village, this Martial Spirit Hall is indeed a bit outstanding.
"Children, this is the handprint left by the soul saint of our village. This handprint symbolizes the glory of our village."
Old Jack said with a laugh, pointing to the handprints on the dilapidated stone platform in front of the building, touching his beard while telling the story of the Soul Saint countless times.
Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the roof of the Holy Soul Hall, with an extremely agile figure.
When he stood behind him, the badges of three long swords were carved on his chest swayed automatically.
The number of three handles represents the third-class title of the soul master, and the long sword represents the deacon from the Spirit Hall, a soul master.
"Hello, dear Master of War Soul, I'm going to trouble you this time." Old Jack saluted respectfully to the young man.
The young man showed a faint pride in his eyebrows, and bowed slightly, which was considered a return of the gift: "I don't have much time, so let's start now."
After briefly introducing his own information, the great soul master named Su Yuntao brought a group of children into the Martial Soul Hall.
After taking out six black stones and placing a hexagon in the Kong, Su Yuntao began the awakening ceremony of the children in the Holy Soul Village.
Ye Chen and Tang San stood behind the crowd. It was not difficult to see from the expectations in each other's eyes that the mistress attached great importance to this martial soul awakening.
The first few children's martial soul awakening was either a sickle or a hoe, which was very ordinary, and they had no soul power and could not practice at all.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer children in the Martial Spirit Hall.
Ye Chen was a little nervous. To be honest, he came from the world and was eating contaminated food and air. He didn't know whether his soul power was high.
"The last two, who will come first?"
When the great soul master Su Yuntao named him, Tang San saw that Ye Chen was a little hesitant, so he took the lead.
"I'll do it first!"
Nodding at Ye Chen, Tang San took the lead in entering the martial soul awakening formation.
A golden light flashed, and Su Yuntao looked at Tang San with some surprise: "Martial soul blue silver grass and innate soul power!"
Tang San's awakening was as always. Su Yuntao sighed at the rareness of innate soul power, and at the same time expressed strong contempt for his blue silver grass martial soul.
"What a pity, if your martial soul is anything else, it will be much better than this useless martial soul. What a pity."
Su Yuntao shook his head one after another, thinking that the innate soul power was destroyed by the useless martial soul, and he wanted to pack up and leave.
Seeing Su Yuntao leaving, Tang San couldn't help but speak, "Soul Master, my friend hasn't awakened his martial soul yet."
"Oh, I thought he had failed."
Su Yuntao looked at Ye Chen, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes. It would be great that a small village could produce a child with soul. He did not have any hope for Ye Chen.
"What will my martial soul be?"
Chapter completed!