Chương 1: Disagreeing with the System

"Blue Silver Grass, useless martial soul."

Inside a hall, there was a young man in his 20s, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a handsome appearance. Dressed in a white suit with a black robe behind the back. In the center of the chest, there is a fist-sized soul character.

The young man looked at the little boy with wheat-colored skin in front of him with some disappointment, and called softly: "Next."

"Uncle, you haven't tested my soul power yet!"

"There's no need to test it, I haven't seen anyone with the spirit power of the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun."

"Uncle, let's test your soul power. It won't take long."

"Okay, let's test it."

The scene in front of the hall was unfolding as expected by a little boy present.

This little boy has black hair and black eyes, and the clothes on his body are heavily patched. The skin is also wheat-colored, and those deep eyes seem to be able to see everything.

The little boy's name is Ye Feng. Entering this hall this time is to awaken the martial soul.

"Your situation is very special. It is rare to see a genius with full soul power innately. It's a pity... What a pity. Even if your martial soul is a farm tool, it is much stronger than the waste martial soul Blue Silver Grass. In that case, I can also... hey..."

Su Yuntao shook his head and sighed, glanced at Ye Feng who was the last one, and shouted, "Next!"

Tang San still had many doubts in his heart. Especially the question about the soul ring. Seeing what Su Yuntao said, he could only step aside temporarily and let Ye Feng enter the formation.

Ye Feng stood in the formation, and the golden soul power began to seep into his body. It feels warm and very comfortable. He felt something like a shackle in his body was broken.

"Ding dong!"

"The system detects that the host is awakening the martial soul, which triggers the conditions for the system to wake up. The system begins to bind with the host!"

"Binding aggressiveness: 10%."

"Binding aggressiveness: 20%."

"Binding aggressiveness: 30%."

……

A holographic progress bar image appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

"system???"

"I'm finally going to have a golden finger!"

"Six years. System, do you know how I have spent these six years?"

"Goldfinger... I will finally have my own Goldfinger."

"If you want to become stronger, you finally have hope."

Ye Feng was so excited that he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. A good heart still allowed him to suppress all this.

"Binding aggressiveness: 100%."

"It's finally time to awaken the Martial Soul."

Ye Feng took a glance at Tang San who was obediently standing aside. Tang San is still digesting the knowledge points he heard from Su Yuntao.

Ye Feng paused in his heart, and secretly said curiously: "Tang San is not from Holy Soul Village. I heard from Grandpa Jack that I am not from Holy Soul Village either. Before my parents died, they happened to meet him passing by. Entrusted me to him. Then my martial soul should not be a waste martial soul. But having said that, I really envy Tang San for awakening twin martial souls. The son of luck is really the son of luck, he is different from others."

"Ding dong!"

"The system detects that the host is envious of Tang San's twin martial souls. The system expresses dissatisfaction and helps the host awaken the triple martial souls!"

"What, Sansheng Wuhun?" Ye Feng was stunned, his eyes widened.

"Yes, host." The system affirmed.

"System, are you joking?" Ye Feng questioned.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever possessed the Three Lives Martial Soul. Only 1 years later, a monster with a three-life martial spirit appeared in Douluo Continent.

"The system doesn't bother to make jokes. Host, please choose your first martial soul." The system's voice fell, and a holographic image appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

"Dinghai Shenzhen Needle, Sun Shooting Bow, Xuanyuan Sword..."

"The first martial soul, I choose Xuanyuan Sword!" Ye Feng said without hesitation.

"Are you sure?" the system asked.

"Sure!" Ye Feng affirmed. In the Chinese plane, Jian Ke is known as the king of a hundred soldiers.

"Congratulations, you have obtained the first martial soul, Xuanyuan Sword. Please continue to choose the second martial soul." The system congratulated.

Another picture appeared in Ye Feng's ocean of consciousness.

This time the screen is very different from the previous ones, it is no longer an attack-type martial soul.

"Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, Blue Silver Emperor, Nine Heart Xuantang, Ice Scepter..."

"System, let me introduce this Jiuxin Xuantang. Is it different from Jiuxin Begonia?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Jiuxin Xuantang is a mutated martial spirit of Jiuxin Haitang, and its rank is comparable to that of Jiubao Liuli Pagoda and Blue Silver Emperor. As a mutated martial spirit, Jiuxin Xuantang is no longer limited to healing ability, but focuses on the mysterious word. It reflects that it has infinite possibilities." The system introduced in detail.

"Well, I will choose Jiuxin Xuantang for my second martial spirit." Ye Feng said emotionally.

As a time traveler, Ye Feng knows that there are two directions for Wuhun to mutate. One is to mutate in a bad direction, such as Da Shiyu Xiaogang's Wuhun Luo Sanpao; the other is to mutate in a good direction, such as Feng Xiaotian's Gale Two-headed Demon Wolf. Since the rank of Jiuxin Xuantang is not weaker than that of Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and Blue Silver Emperor, then its mutation must be in a good direction.

If you don't choose this martial soul, unless Ye Feng is stupid.

"Are you sure?" the system asked.

"Sure!" Ye Feng affirmed.

"Congratulations, you have obtained the second martial spirit, Jiuxin Xuantang. Please continue to choose the third martial spirit."

Another different picture appeared in Ye Feng's ocean of consciousness.

"Sura's pupil, golden pupil, heavenly golden eye, holy light's eye, hell's eye, undead eye..."

Ye Feng found that the selection interface for the third spirit was all eye-type spirits.

If Ye Feng's guess is correct, the first spirits are all attack-type spirits, the second spirits are auxiliary-type spirits, and the third spirits are spirit-type spirits. The meaning of the system is already obvious, it is to let Ye Feng take the route of a single strong man. With the strength of one person, he can defeat ten thousand people.

"Choose the Eye of Hell!" Ye Feng said.

"Are you sure?" the system asked.

"I don't know which one to choose, so I had to choose one randomly. Let's choose the Eye of Hell!" Ye Feng said casually.

"Congratulations, you have obtained your third martial soul, the Eye of Hell."

After the system's voice fell, Ye Feng's eyes were warm, and a warm current was nourishing his eyes. His left and right hands felt the same way.

"Son, are you deaf? I tell you to stretch out your right hand!"

Su Yuntao's voice rang in Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng followed his words and stretched out his right hand.

It was a colorless crabapple flower. Although the crabapple has no color, its flower posture is extremely graceful. It was crystal clear, like a piece of top-quality jade. Absolutely extraordinary.

However, Su Yuntao shook his head and commented with a sigh: "Pear flower, it has no color at all, and it is also a waste martial soul. It seems that my trip to Shenghun Village was wasted again this time. Alright, let's go out."

When Ye Feng heard the words, he didn't make it clear. Relying on the mind to put away Jiuxin Xuantang. He felt that before he grew up, Wuhun was good or useless, as long as he knew it.

Ye Feng looked at Su Yuntao and reminded with a smile: "Uncle, you haven't tested my soul power yet!"

(End of this chapter)