The sparring field quieted down. Everyone's eyes fell on the steps and the calm toddler who was slowly walking onto the altar. They were looking forward to his performance.
The six-year-old toddler looked calm under everyone's gaze.
"As expected of this elder's son!"
On the high platform, the expressionless Elder Hei Lang was excited and proud when he saw this scene.
If it weren't for the fact that he had to keep this a secret, he would have told the truth immediately!
"This kid is not ordinary!"
On the side, Wang Xuanling, the head of the main branch, and Wang Xuanyuan, the head of the second branch, looked at each other and were secretly shocked!
More than that, they felt uncomfortable.
It was one thing for them to be suppressed by Wang Xuanyi earlier!
Now, their son was not as good as him. How could they not be annoyed?
Wang Xuan walked up to the altar, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes slightly!
Seeing that he had sat down, an elder who presided over the ceremony came forward. He held a silver scepter in his hand. On the scepter, there was a pigeon-egg-sized gem that emitted a faint silver starlight.
He raised the scepter and pointed at the altar. An invisible starlight shot into the altar.
Buzz!
It was as if something crucial had been activated on the altar. Silver runes floated into his body one after another!
Warmth. It was as if all the pores on his body were soaked in a hot spring. His whole body was bathed in the warm sunlight. It was indescribably comfortable.
The warm aura penetrated deep into his body. Qin Feng could clearly feel that the Soul Power of the Perfect Human Rank in his body began to fluctuate. Then, under the guidance of the silver-white runes, an unknown power was guided out of his body.
He couldn't help but stretch out his palm. It was as if something was born on his palm!
What kind of Martial Soul would it be?
Was it a Purple Flame Lion? Or some other kind of Martial Soul?
If it was a Purple Flame Lion, how many wings would it have?
In the sparring field, everyone seemed to hold their breath and looked forward to it!
"It should be a good Martial Soul. It should be at least a Middle Grade or Upper Grade Martial Soul?"
The elders who presided over the awakening ceremony were the closest to the altar!
Their eyes lit up slightly. They could clearly feel the waves of pressure coming from the depths of the altar. The level of pressure exceeded that of a Upper Grade Martial Soul in the blink of an eye.
"It seems like our Wang Clan is going to have a genius with a transcendent-grade Martial Spirit!"
The elders looked at each other with excitement written all over their faces.
To them, the greatest joy was to unearth more geniuses for their families!
Geniuses were the future of a family!
The appearance of a genius with a high-grade Martial Spirit was enough for a small clan to prosper for a hundred years!
If a genius with a Transcendent Martial Spirit were to appear, the Wang Clan would not have to worry about the succession for a few hundred years!
Soon, their expressions darkened.
In the center of the altar, the intense starlight gradually dissipated. Wang Xuan raised his hand, and a wisp of light blue brilliance appeared. A light blue vine sapling appeared on his palm.
Qin Feng was taken aback. It was a plant-type Martial Soul!
However, the quality was indeed very high, and the power it exuded far exceeded that of the others who were testing it!
"It's the Water Spirit Vine?"
"A plant-type martial soul. How could one of our direct descendants awaken such an unorthodox martial soul?"
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The group of elders discussed animatedly, each with different looks in their eyes.
"The Water Spirit Vine? Thirteenth Master, I remember that Madam Hua's martial soul was also the Water Spirit Vine. It seems that the Eleventh Young Master, Wang Xuan, should interact more with you. Perhaps it would be convenient for you to ask for guidance more often!"
Wang Xuanling from the eldest branch mocked.
Wang Kuang was shocked, but he soon recovered. Wang Xuanling was just using this opportunity to squeeze the fifth branch.
He said indifferently with an expressionless face. "Alright, as long as the Eleventh Young Master is willing, the door of my family will always be open for him!"
"Elder Wang Kuang is very generous. However, not everyone is qualified to be the teacher of such a genius with a Transcendent Martial Spirit!"
Next to him, an elder in a black robe chuckled and said.
He glanced at Wang Kuang with a cold smile on his face.
The second elder of the Wang Clan, Wang Yingwu!
One of the few elders in the Wang Clan who could compete with Wang Kuang!
"Alright, all of you quiet down. As elders, don't you have any scruples about your image if you lose your composure in front of so many juniors!"
The first elder at the side said.
Everyone looked over. It was a white-robed elder with white hair and a ruddy complexion. His face was ruddy and there was a trace of vicissitude in his eyes.
The first elder, Wang Ying, was the strongest person in the Wang Clan other than the Old Master.
Since the Old Master announced that he would go into seclusion a few years ago, he had been the one in charge of the Wang Clan.
"Wang Xuan from the fifth branch, Transcendent Martial Spirit, next!"
Qing Lang's announcement caused an unusual uproar in the sparring field.
A Transcendent Martial Spirit was too rare!
Many people looked at the young man walking down from the altar with a strange look in their eyes. They were envious and jealous!
"It's just a Water Spirit Vine. Even if it's a Transcendent Martial Spirit, it's common knowledge that a Plant Martial Spirit will automatically drop a grade when compared to other types of Martial Spirits. At most, it can only be regarded as an upper-grade Martial Spirit. There's nothing special about it!"
"My big brother and the rest will definitely surpass you!"
Wang Xuan glanced at him.
Wang Menglin, the generous eldest son of the concubine, was so jealous that his eyes were red!
Wang Xuan was too lazy to care about this jealous guy!
For the current Wang Xuan, with the awakening of his Martial Spirit, the following cultivation path would be smooth. As long as he hunted a spirit beast and obtained a Spirit Ring, he would be able to officially break through to the Yellow Rank!
The strong people in the Xing He Continent started from the Human Rank, followed by the Yellow Rank, Black Rank, Earth Rank, and Heaven Rank!
Every rank had nine levels!
To break through, one had to hunt a spirit beast and obtain a Spirit Ring at the ninth level!
Generally speaking, a Human Rank martial artist could only bear a Spirit Ring of less than a hundred years!
This was the first Spirit Ring.
Of course, the stronger the Soul Ring, the stronger the ability obtained after being strengthened would be far stronger than ordinary experts!
Wang Xuan had been cultivating since he was young. In addition, he created the "Nameless Soul Scripture" that was most suitable for his current body. His physique was abnormally strong!
Generally, a Human Rank martial artist's first Spirit Ring would be less than a hundred years!
He estimated that his limit should be far beyond this limit. It could even be hundreds or even thousands of years!
But before that, there was still a problem.
That was the direction of the Martial Spirit's development!
Hunting a spirit beast was different. The Spirit Ring obtained would affect the Martial Spirit's ability.
Wang Xuan thought about the Water Spirit Vine. He didn't have many choices at the moment!
It could be the Spirit Transforming Vine, the Spirit Devouring Vine, or simply the Frost Vine!
While thinking, he unknowingly passed through many attics and entered Feng Yiyi's boudoir …
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