Chapter 1: The Awakening Day

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Ao Lai City is a coastal city on the east coast of the Sun Moon Federation, adjacent to the sea.

The city is unusually lively today, for it's the annual Awakening Day.

In the world of Douluo Continent, people possess something called a Martial Soul. A Martial Soul is part of their body and can be any animal, plant, or object. At the age of six, they can awaken their Martial Soul through a ceremony. The annual Awakening Day is the day when people awaken their Martial Souls.

If a Soul Bone were like a hoe, then that person's ability to farm would be stronger than others. If a Soul Bone were an animal, this person might even possess some of that animal's simple abilities. Therefore, Soul Bones have long since become an important presence in changing people's lives.

More importantly, people are eagerly anticipating the appearance of soul power. Soul power is a kind of energy that nourishes and enhances the martial spirit. Everyone possesses a martial spirit, but even among a thousand people, it's unlikely that one would have soul power accompanying their martial spirit.

Soul power is equivalent to the future, equivalent to strength. When a martial soul is born with soul power, it can become stronger by cultivating soul power, thus becoming a noble profession that has always existed on the Douluo Continent for thousands of years - a Soul Master.

So, even if someone comes from an ordinary family, they still hope that their child will have soul power when they awaken their martial soul on the day of their sixth birthday. This could very well change a child's life, and even benefit the whole family.

The street in front of Hongshan Academy was already crowded early this morning, with parents bringing their children to participate in the awakening event.

“Dad, what will our Wuhun be” The six-year-old boy looked at his father with excitement. He loved to hear his father tell him stories about Soul Masters. His beautiful big eyes were full of longing.

The boy had short black hair, he was a little taller than other children his age. What caught the eye most was his pair of eyes, big and clear with bright whites and long eyelashes that even many girls envied. Although his clothes were ordinary, his outstanding features made him easily noticeable.

His father was an ordinary middle-aged man, of average height and build. Everything about him seemed unremarkable.

"Even Dad doesn't know, it depends on luck." Father sighed inwardly, realizing that the Awakening Day was also a dividing day, dividing one's life. Whether or not one possessed soul power would undoubtedly determine the course of their life. Fortunately, in this era, even if one couldn't become a Soul Master, there was still a possibility of having a good future.

"I'm sure I'll have soul power, right" The pretty boy's eyes were full of hope.

Father patted his head and smiled faintly, "Whether you have soul power or not, Dad loves you."

Within the academy, parents constantly walked out with their children. The vast majority wore dejected or sighing expressions. Occasionally, one would be filled with joy and excitement; needless to say, it was due to their martial soul's accompanying soul power manifesting. This spectacle immediately drew all eyes around, filled with envy and jealousy.

As time went on, the sun grew increasingly intense, and the excitement of the handsome boys began to wane.

"Tang Wulin!" A teacher walked out of Hongshan Academy, looking at the table in his hand and calling out a name.

"I'm here!" The handsome boy's eyes widened instantly, and he jumped up excitedly.

Tang Ziran was also invigorated, and looking at his excited son, he pulled him over.

"Come with me." Perhaps because she had too much work on Awakening Day, the teacher seemed a bit indifferent as she turned and walked ahead. Tang Ziran led Tang Wulin hurriedly to keep up.

Walking on the road of Shrek Academy, Tang Wulin excitedly looked at everything around him. For him, everything was so novel. Shrek Academy is an elementary comprehensive academy that can accommodate 2,000 students. The buildings in the academy are ancient and elegant, with white roofs and red walls. The campus is very clean. On Awakening Day before the start of school, compared to the hustle and bustle outside, the academy seemed particularly quiet. Even Tang Wulin's excited heart seemed to calm down with the environment here.

The teacher led them to a circular teaching building and said to Tang Ziran, "Please wait here for your parents."

Tang Zi Ran nodded and looked at her son, saying: "Listen to the teacher's instructions and do your best, son! Dad is here waiting for you."

Tang Wulin nodded vigorously, "Dad, I will have a powerful martial soul."

Watching his son follow the teacher into the circular building, Tang Ziran's eyes revealed a trace of wistfulness and reminiscence. This kind of circular building could be found in any elementary academy, it was also called the Awakening Chamber, specifically used to help six-year-old children undergo their Soul Awakening. Every time it was Awakening Day, the academy would invite Spirit Masters from the Spirit Tower to conduct the awakening ceremony. Decades ago, he had entered the Awakening Chamber with such hope as well.

The Awakening Chamber wasn't just a single place for Soul Awakening, but had seven floors, each with its own awakening room. Tang Wulin was taken to the awakening room on the third floor.

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As soon as Tang Wulin woke up in the awakening room, he felt a dizzying sensation. The floor, walls, and even the ceiling were engraved with intricate and beautiful patterns. Subconsciously, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was stirring within him.

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In the Awakening Room, there was a middle-aged man in simple robes. His robes were orange and embroidered with dark patterns in the shape of soul beasts on the surface.

Tang Wulin had always loved listening to his father tell stories. The stories often featured Spirit Masters, those mysterious and powerful beings who hailed from the Spirit Pagoda. They were a very special type of Soul Master, holding an extremely high position on the continent. But this was the first time he'd ever seen one in person.

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"Hello." Tang Wulin said timidly.

The Spirit Weaver wore a gentle smile, "Come, friend, stand in the middle."

Tang Wulin blinked his eyes, obediently walked over and stood still, then couldn't help but ask: "Spirit Master sir, what kind of spirit will I have"

The Spirit Master smiled faintly, "I don't know either! You'll see once you awaken. But your eyes are so beautiful, if your spirit had something to do with them, it would be perfect."

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up. "Lingmu I've heard of it. It's said to be the first tower master of the Spirit Pagoda..."

The Spirit Medium interrupted, “Focus your mind and calm your breath. I'm about to begin.” the blueprints, he understood what his current task was: ten joints. These were mech ankle joints, spherical in shape. If they were cast, it would only take two stamping operations to complete them,...