Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body.

"Okay, okay!"

Hearing that Yang Jian was willing, Wang Hegui was originally worried that the child was ignorant and might not know the power of the Spirit Hall, so he might choose to refuse. Now he was completely relieved.

I feel like my future is bright.

"By the way, what are the names of your two martial souls? I'd like to register them."

Wang Hegui took out his notebook and said.

Upon hearing this...

Yang Jian looked at the weapon floating in his right palm.

"This martial spirit is called the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword."

Then his gaze fell on the short-haired white dog that was rubbing against his calf.

"It is the Celestial Dog."

Wang Hegui listened and took notes.

After it was all over, since Yang Jian himself was willing to join the Spirit Hall, he did not issue a certificate.

"Xiao Jian, I'll report your information. If all goes well, someone should take you to the Spirit Hall within three days at the latest, and it'll most likely be the main hall!"

Wang Hegui said solemnly, "Take care of things at home during this time. After all, once you join the Spirit Hall, you'll probably have a hard time coming back for the next few years."

Perhaps worried that Yang Jian was still young and didn't want to leave his family, he added a few more words in a serious tone and explained gently.

"You are born with full soul power, which means that as long as you acquire a soul ring, you can become a noble soul master and completely escape poverty."

"Even reaching the pinnacle of all Soul Masters, becoming a Title Douluo!"

"But the prerequisite is that you must demonstrate your value. Otherwise, if you have talent but only know how to slack off all day, the Spirit Hall won't give you any resources."

Wang Hegui said this.

He gently patted Yang Jian's thin shoulder.

He promised with a smile.

"But don't worry, the Spirit Hall never mistreats its own people. After you join the Spirit Hall, we will take care of your family."

"I can't guarantee much, but it shouldn't be a problem to get your family out of this backward village and move to the city. They'll have enough to eat and wear."

Yang Jian listened to his promise.

A weight that had been pressing on my heart for so long was finally lifted.

"I see."

Yang Jian nodded emphatically, and at the same time began to look forward to his future life in the Spirit Hall, wondering if his talent would catch the eye of an important figure.

Yang Jian, who had been a commoner since childhood, found it difficult to harbor any ill will towards the Spirit Hall.

Even though he knew from reading the original work that the Spirit Hall would eventually be overthrown by Tang Buddha, and that Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue's ending was also tragic, so what?

Since the Spirit Hall helped him awaken his spirit, he would join the Spirit Hall and contribute his own strength. Even if he couldn't fight against Tang Buddha, at least he would have a clear conscience.

Moreover.

The strength of his two martial souls can be described as heaven-defying.

He is confident that he can crush the Shrek Seven Devils!

I'm not quite sure what time period we're in right now. What if it's later in the story, when Tang San is about to become a god, and no matter how powerful he is, it won't matter?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian showed a childlike expression of curiosity, looked at Wang Hegui beside him, and prepared to ask him indirectly.

"Uncle, you just said His Holiness the Pope is very powerful, just how powerful is he?"

Wang Hegui smiled faintly upon hearing this.

It was as if I shared in their glory.

He explained with great pride.

"Let me put it this way, His Holiness the Pope is not only a Title Douluo with twin martial souls, but also the youngest Pope in the history of the Spirit Hall."

"This year marks the sixth year of His Holiness the Pope's reign."

Yang Jian's eyes darted around.

After thinking about it, I've roughly determined the specific time period.

Bibi Dong became Pope after she devoured Qian Xunji, relying on her status as Qian Renxue's mother and Qian Daoliu's guilt towards her.

This is now the sixth year of Bibi Dong's rule.

That means it has been six years since Qian Xunji died.

Our Tang San was born after Tang Hao obtained the 100,000-year soul ring sacrificed by his deceased wife and almost killed Qian Xunji.

Therefore, Tang San should only be around six years old at this stage.

"A good start to the story."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief; in that instant, his confidence had successfully taken over.

If Tang San hadn't fully developed, hadn't consumed the immortal herb, and the Blue Silver Grass hadn't awakened into the Blue Silver Emperor, and they still couldn't control this guy...

He might as well just find a block of tofu and smash his head against it!

"Put away your martial spirit and leave."

At this moment, Wang Hegui was eager to rush back and immediately report Yang Jian's information to his superiors. He then led Yang Jian out of the wooden house with a smile.

As for the other three children...

He was so happy that he had long forgotten about it.

"Lord Wang Hegui!"

Old Jerry had been waiting outside the cabin. Upon seeing Wang Hegui, he immediately went to greet him, his voice filled with undisguised longing: "Do any of the four children from our Yellow Fish Village possess innate soul power this year?"

Wang Hegui laughed heartily: "Old Jerry, your Yellow Fish Village is really lucky. I reckon it won't be long before Yellow Fish Village changes its name."

Upon hearing this, old Jerry froze on the spot, completely bewildered.

The other villagers were also completely baffled.

Wang Hegui didn't keep them in suspense, his gaze falling on Yang Jian: "This child has awakened a rare, once-in-a-century innate full soul power, and it's even a top-tier martial soul!"

"He'll be heading to the Spirit Hall in a few days. If nothing unexpected happens, he'll definitely become a Title Douluo!"

"At that time, your Huangyu Village will be eligible to be named after his title, which will not only reduce taxes to some extent, but also provide you with ten work-study student slots every year!"

After Wang Hegui finished speaking.

All the villagers stood there dumbfounded.

They were ignorant and had no idea of ​​the value of being a Title Douluo, but as commoners, the words "tax reduction" acted like a fuse, directly igniting their emotions!

"That amazing?"

"My God, Yang Jian is going to be rich!"

"Yay!"

After a moment of silence, all the villagers could no longer contain their joy and began to dance and gesticulate wildly.

Many people also felt regret in their hearts.

After Yang Jian's parents died, they didn't actually offer much help; some even went so far as to gossip about them and kick them when they were down.

If only I had known earlier that Yang Jian would achieve such things.

They should have treated this family better in the past.

But it's too late now.

"A Titled Douluo?!"

As the village chief, Old Jerry had often ventured out in his younger days and had come into contact with Soul Masters, so he naturally knew the value of a Title Douluo and was immediately stunned.

He never expected that Yang Jian, a very polite child who lost both parents at the age of three, would have the potential to become a Title Douluo.

"Second brother is amazing!"

Yang Chan rushed out of the crowd and threw herself into Yang Jian's arms.

She doesn't understand anything.

But seeing that the villagers all loved the second brother.

He showed a surprised expression.

I was incredibly happy.

"Xiao Jian, I need to go back and report on your situation as soon as possible, so I'll be leaving now. Remember to stay home for the time being and wait for the Spirit Hall to send someone to pick you up."

Wang Hegui didn't linger any longer. He mounted his black horse, which carried a trace of soul beast blood, and quickly disappeared at the end of the dirt road, his whole body whistling through the air.