Chapter 87: Silver awakens for the second time, and his martial soul is...
A hint of excitement appeared in Du Bu Si's dark green eyes.

He actually persisted for such a long time under the high pressure of the awakening ceremony.

"Could it be that this new member of the tribe has innate full soul power?"

Du BuShu asked.

Everyone in the Body Sect was silent, especially the person in charge, whose old face kept twitching.

"Let me tell you." A man with a weird appearance and a huge head walked up from behind Du Bu Si.

Isn't this person Lang Ya, the brainy soul master who went to poach soul masters from the soul master competition in the original world line?
He explained: "I dug up the Sect Master, and his innate soul power is only level one."

This statement came out.

Du Bu Si was greatly disappointed.

What can the innate first-level soul power do?

Seeing Du Bu Si's disappointment, Lang Ya quickly explained, "Although this boy's innate soul power is only level one, and his first soul ring is only at the tenth level, his martial soul is a top-level spiritual eye, and his temperament is tenacious..."

"Spirit Eyes?"

Du Bu Si was instantly interested in Lang Ya's words.

He led the powerful men of the Body Sect to the awakening chamber. He wanted to see what this mysterious newcomer was like.

Just opened the door of the secret room.

A strong smell of blood hits me
The light in the secret room was dim. The luminous pearls inlaid on the wall emitted a faint glow, barely illuminating a corner of this huge space.

If a soul beast that has lived in the deep sea for many years saw this scene, it would be scared to death, because this secret room as big as a small football field was actually built with the corpse of a deep-sea demon whale!
The corpses stood on the ground like a hill, with the thick ribs serving as support.

Above his head, the skull of the deep-sea demon whale was still hanging in the air. Hatred seemed to flash in its empty and dark eye sockets. A strange purple light shot out from the skeleton. The enormous pressure made Lang Ya, a Soul Douluo, feel a little uncomfortable.

The thick blood-red liquid was soaked in the pool in the distance. The liquid was boiling hot, like magma.

The pool, which was crowded with people just now, now only had a young man with thin cheeks but a determined attitude.

Isn’t that Huo Yuhao who was teleported away by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm?

Fate is unpredictable.

After the last escape, the destination was the Tianhun Empire.

Huo Yuhao was also lucky enough to be noticed by Lang Ya, a soul master of the same type as that of the Body Sect, who had a strong mental power.

Joined the Body Sect through introduction.

At his strong request, he was allowed to participate in the second awakening of his martial soul as an exception.

It is well known to everyone that the Body Sect has the means to stabilize and benignly mutate the Body Martial Soul.

But what is not known is that this method has a very high injury rate.

Ten thousand years later, Tang Wulin suffered a lot because of the second awakening of his martial soul, and this was based on the strong physique brought by the Golden Dragon King's bloodline.

Ten thousand years ago, technology and experience were not so mature.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to awaken this original martial soul for the second time.

Death is the norm.

The person in charge of the secret room was actually quite happy. Only one young man died this time, while in previous periods, five or six people would die at a time, and there were also unlucky guys whose martial spirits were broken.

It is precisely because of this that the power of the Body Sect has been unable to continue expanding.

There aren't many original martial spirits, and with this kind of formation, it's certain that the number of people will be small.

Du Bu Si looked carefully and, as expected, a white ten-year soul ring was spinning weakly under Huo Yuhao.

But why is the breath so strange?

As the most powerful soul master in the world besides the three Ultimate Douluo, even if Du Bu Si is not dead, he still has to suppress Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao.

The superhuman senses brought to him by his original martial spirit made him subconsciously feel that Huo Yuhao's white soul ring was not ordinary.

But I can't tell why.

He suddenly had an inexplicable premonition that perhaps the young man in front of him was the genius who could inherit the seed of inheritance?
Du Bu Si began to observe Huo Yuhao quietly with anticipation.

at the same time.

Huo Yuhao’s fragile spiritual sea was in turmoil and had even reached the brink of breaking.

"Ahhh, God wants to kill me, Tianmeng."

The fat body of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm wailed as the ten golden lines on its white jade body burst out with all their strength, helping Huo Yuhao to barely maintain his sea of ​​​​spiritual energy.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's soul was like a small boat in a storm, as if it would be swallowed up by the boundless tsunami at any time.

But at the same time, Huo Yuhao's tightly closed eyes gradually emitted a strange light!

Even his thin body suddenly swelled up like a balloon.

Even though the second awakening of the main body's martial soul is extremely dangerous.

But the results of the desperate struggle are also huge. The martial soul has evolved, the soul power level has been guaranteed, and the physical fitness has also improved by a lot.

If you ignore the high risk and mortality rate.

Then the value of the original martial soul is even higher than that of the ultimate martial soul.

After all, the ultimate martial spirit will limit a person's cultivation speed.

Tian Meng struggled to hold on, and even felt a little regretful about choosing Huo Yuhao, this paranoid lunatic.

Although he lost his remains and could not stably control and communicate with Bingdi, Tianmeng had Plan B and Plan C for his long-term plan.

Worst case scenario, just change it.

Huo Yuhao values ​​strength over his life.

Huo Yuhao, who was struggling to hold on in a chaotic state, was now facing pressure surging from all directions, as if he was in a deep sea that no light could penetrate.

Not only the body, but also the soul is suffering.

This is the method used by the Body Sect to trigger the second awakening of the martial soul, putting people in a completely desperate environment and breaking the limits of life. If one fails to control the speed by accident, they will die.

And Huo Yuhao is dancing with death at this moment!

Hatred that was strong enough to take shape pieced together his gradually torn body.

"White Tiger Duke's Mansion!"

"Dai Huabin!"

"No, I can't die. I haven't avenged my mother yet. Aaaaaah!!!"

A sharp scream came out from between Huo Yuhao's teeth, as if he had used up all his strength.

Blood flowed from his spiritual eyes and dripped into the turbid scarlet pool.

The martial spirit shows signs of being broken.

Such a deep hatred frightened all the high-ranking members of the Body Sect, especially Lang Ya, who was a teacher.

"Stop, he can't hold on any longer!"

Upon seeing this, Lang Ya immediately shouted at the person in charge.

He still has a lot of affection for Huo Yuhao, this hardworking child.

If the awakening ceremony is stopped now, his martial soul will of course be shattered, and Huo Yuhao will most likely become blind, but being alive is better than dying.

The person in charge hurriedly prepared to stop the ceremony.

But the next moment, dark green soul power burst out from Du Bu Si's sleeves and blocked the person in charge.

Du Bu Si said firmly: "Continue!"

"why?"

Lang Ya was a little confused. Didn’t the Body Sect regard people with Body Martial Soul as family members?
Are they going to watch Huo Yuhao die now?
The strong doubts even made him refute the sect leader Du Bushi who always had the final say.

Du Bu Si looked at him affirmatively and explained, “For such a person, it is more painful to become a waste and watch his enemy laugh at him than to kill him.

If he is not given a chance, he will probably live in regret like a zombie for the rest of his life.

Let him try.”

These words left Lang Ya speechless.

He sighed and looked at Huo Yuhao.

I hope he can pull through.

It wasn’t just Du Bu Si who was infected by Huo Yuhao’s will.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Tian Meng was impacted by Huo Yuhao's memory fragments.

The rich emotions contained in the poem deeply touched this giant insect that had lived for a million years.

Unlike its previous simple bystander observation, at this moment the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm truly experienced what Huo Yuhao had experienced.

I understood the anger in his chest that had nowhere to vent.

"What a willful host." Tian Meng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Who made me choose you?"

"Let us bear it together!"

After saying this, Tian Meng’s spirit body turned into a gust of cold wind and penetrated into Huo Yuhao’s soul.

And deeper in the sea of ​​spirit, the gray ball filled with the breath of death also awakened, with emotions of confusion and pity, and was secretly helping the man and the insect.

The spirit of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm merged with him tightly, and the spiritual fluctuations of the two reached an unprecedented resonance at this moment. The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm used its huge spiritual power accumulated over millions of years to build a solid spiritual barrier for Huo Yuhao, resisting the pressure from all sides that surged like a tide.

As time went by, the atmosphere in the secret room became more and more solemn. Huo Yuhao's body kept expanding and contracting, and every struggle seemed to be on the line between life and death.

However, instead of collapsing, in this extreme environment, a vitality was born from the depths of his blood.

Du Bu Si stood aside, his eyes becoming increasingly sharp.

The heart that had not been excited for many years now began to beat slowly.

As the ceremony progressed, a strange fluctuation began to emanate from the spirit's eyes, which was the characteristic of the awakening of the silver level of the main body's martial soul!

The light of the ten-year soul ring became stronger and stronger. It was not known whether it was an illusion, but Du Bu Si even saw a touch of luxurious gold in it.

"Buzz!"

Finally, with a slight explosion, Huo Yuhao's spiritual eye martial soul underwent a transformation.

The spiritual eyes slowly opened.

The heterochromatic eyes shone brightly, and Du Bu Si even felt a sense of sudden enlightenment when he took one look at them.

Huo Yuhao slowly stood up in the blood pool. His figure seemed to have grown taller in an instant. His muscles were smooth and powerful. He was no longer the frail man he looked before, but was full of explosive strength and coordinated beauty.

A big "King" character appeared on his forehead, and a low tiger roar sounded.

The main body martial soul awakens to the silver level.

Level thirteen.

Level fourteen.

……

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Huo Yuhao actually went straight to the Soul Master level from the total soul power level of a junior soul master!
Huo Yuhao looked at his own reflection in the blood in disbelief.

He was born with strange eyes and the White Tiger Martial Spirit inherited from the lineage of the White Tiger Duke.

If I had been born with these, my mother might not have died in such a tragic and ridiculous way.

"Lang Ya, you have a very good vision."

Du Bu Si looked at Huo Yuhao with satisfaction, his lips curled up slightly, and said: "Perhaps we will witness the true meaning of the 'Evil Eyed White Tiger'."

　This is a big chapter of 3,000 words, and the whole chapter is about Huo Yuhao. I don’t know if you like it or not. This update is a gift to everyone. There will be two more updates later.

And the one hundred monthly tickets don’t count, there will still be five updates tomorrow!
　
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