Chapter 1 Mutated Seraph Martial Soul

The Wuhun Hall and the Elder Hall were full of people.

A six-year-old child stood under the steps. In front of him was a blue crystal ball placed on a stand surrounded by six dark stones.

"Han'er, put your hand on it."

A majestic voice sounded from the steps.

Qian Xunhan put his hand on it, a golden light poured into the blue crystal ball, and the golden light enveloped him.

An indescribable comfort permeated him, and he felt his body change.

An itchy, numb feeling spread from his back all over his body, his face was flushed red, and a phantom of an angel with a blue transparent face that couldn't be seen clearly appeared in front of him.

It is only two meters high, but it attracts everyone's attention.

"This……"

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu in surprise, with doubts about this martial spirit in his eyes.

The unique spirit of the Qianjia is the seraph, which is golden, not the blue seen today.

Qian Daoliu stared at Qianxunhan steadfastly.

Qian Xunhan also looked over, "Father, my martial soul..."

"It should be a mutation of the Martial Soul."

"Test your soul power."

With a thought, Chihiro Han felt the power in his body.

The crystal ball instantly burst into light, its space was filled, and it exploded, and the fragments fell to the ground.

"Twenty levels of innate super soul power."

This crystal ball can only withstand innate level [-] soul power.

Qian Xunhan waited for Qian Daoliu's follow-up, and at the same time a few lines flashed in his mind.

"The task--awakening the martial soul is completed, and the host will be rewarded with a [-]th level of innate soul power."

"Task - test the soul power is completed, and reward the host with a soul-level physique."

Chihiro Han could feel the changes in himself.

Soul sect's physique?
Doesn't that mean he can surpass the limit of his body to absorb spirit rings with a higher age? !
"The awakened martial soul of our seraph martial soul owner must be innately full of soul power at level [-]."

Qian Daoliu frowned, "Your spirit is a seraph, but it's a mutated seraph spirit..."

His hesitant words reflect the complexity of his heart.

"No matter what, my innate soul power is at level [-] and that's enough."

Qian Xunhan said calmly, the Wuhun will mutate as long as it is strong.

"Innate twentieth-level soul power..." Golden Crocodile looked at Qian Daoliu, "Brother, this martial soul mutation is very strange."

"The minimum soul power when the seraph martial soul is awakened is also level [-]. This martial soul is not a seraph martial soul, but has the unique innate awakened soul power of the seraphim martial soul..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo is a member of the older generation of Wuhun Hall. He has been following Qian Daoliu and is Qian Daoliu's right-hand man.

"Father," Chihiro Han said slowly, "Do you have any concerns?"

He could see that Qian Daoliu was in a bad mood.

"Even if this mutated martial soul has an innate soul power of level [-], what about the future?" Qian Daoliu thought further.

"Han'er, I count on you brothers to fulfill my long-cherished wish for many years." Qian Daoliu sighed, Qian Xunji's talent is not as good as Qian Xun Han's, but Qian Xun Han's martial soul is not a seraph.

Not being a seraph means that the inheritance of the gods belonging to the Qian family has nothing to do with him.

"There is no shortage of geniuses in the world of soul masters, what is lacking is geniuses who can become gods."

"Father, no one has become a god in the mainland for nearly ten thousand years. Who can be sure that he can become a god with the inheritance of a god?" Qian Xunhan said calmly, "I don't underestimate myself, I think I can."

"And he will be the one who has become a god in the Douluo Continent for nearly ten thousand years!"

His blue eyes were sparkling with flames.

Both Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo were shocked, this was the first person to speak nonsense in front of their eyes.

The amazing thing is that they also had an idea in their hearts that he could succeed.

"Even if I'm not a seraphim martial soul, I can become a god if I don't have the means to inherit that god position!"

The immature words of the child hit their hearts like thunder.

"Han'er..."

Thousands of words were swallowed by Qian Daoliu, and Qian Daoliu saw a glimmer of hope in him.

"As expected of my son!"

There was pride in Qian Daoliu's eyes, he laughed and said: "When you become a god, it will be the time when my Qian family will become famous all over the world!"

Tang Chen, I want to see how long your Tang family can last!
All the elders were surprised, becoming a god?That was something they didn't even dare to think about, and now a child was born in Haikou.

The more they cultivate, the more they feel the limitations of their talents.Among all living beings, they are already geniuses, but they are not as thorough as a child.

It can only be said that this child is worthy of the Qian family.Possessing the terrifying talent of thousands of families, he was born to crush others.

"Hahaha!"

Qian Daoliu laughed wantonly, regardless of his own image, "My son has aspirations, and I am blessed by Qianshi!"

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