Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

Honestly, Yang Wudi has lived for over sixty years and has never met anyone as eccentric as Yang Ping'an. In Douluo Continent, any child who understands martial spirits would cultivate to the point of death if they had cultivation resources like Yang Ping'an.

Every time Yang Wudi reprimanded him, Yang Ping'an would verbally agree, but would forget about it the next day.

Yang Wudi was very troubled by Yang Ping'an's lazy attitude towards cultivation.

"Children, be quiet. I will now perform the Martial Soul Awakening for you." Yang Doukui, the awakener of the Po Clan today, said to the group of children in the martial arts hall.

Yang Ping'an straightened up, turned his head to ignore Yang Wudi's serious gaze, and looked at the martial soul awakening ceremony of the child at the front.

Yang Doukui arranged six obsidian-like stones into a six-pointed star and released his martial spirit, the Soul-Breaking Spear.

"Yang Xiaodi, come forward," Yang Doukui said to the child standing at the front.

"Yes, stand in the middle and don't move." Yang Doukui directed the child named Yang Xiaodi, as he unleashed six streams of black soul power into the stones on the ground.

The hexagonal stone shimmered with golden light, enveloping Yang Xiaodi, and a faint golden light rose from Yang Xiaodi's body.

"Extend your right hand." Yang Doukui watched the ceremony unfold and continued to guide Yang Xiaodi's movements.

Yang Xiaodi obediently extended his right hand, and golden light condensed in his hand, forming a jet-black spear in his palm.

"The Soul Breaking Spear." Yang Dou Kui was very satisfied with his Soul Breaking Spear. As the inherited Soul Breaking Spear of the Breaking Clan, its attack power ranked among the top three in the entire Douluo Continent.

Yang Doukui picked up a crystal ball that was placed next to him and handed it to Yang Xiaodi.

"Come, let's test your innate soul power," Yang Doukui said in a gentle voice.

Yang Xiaodi put away the small Soul-Breaking Spear in her palm and placed her hand above the crystal ball upon hearing this.

A blue light shone from the crystal ball, rising to the sixth mark on the crystal ball before stopping.

"Yang Xiaodi, Martial Soul: Soul-Breaking Spear, Innate Soul Power Level Six," Yang Doukui shouted loudly, then smiled and gestured for Yang Xiaodi to leave.

Yang Xiaodi ran out happily, proudly showing off to his parents, who also happily praised him.

Yang Doukui then conducted tests on the children in the martial arts hall one by one.

"Yang Mo, Martial Soul: Soul-Breaking Spear, Innate Soul Power Level 8."

"Yang Siti, Martial Soul: Soul-Breaking Spear, Innate Soul Power Level 5."

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"Yang..., Martial Soul: Soul-Breaking Spear, Innate Soul Power Level Six."

"...Martial Soul: Soul-Breaking Spear; Innate Soul Power Level 5."

Soon, the dozen or so children ahead of Yang Ping'an had all awakened their martial souls, and it was Yang Ping'an's turn to awaken his martial soul.

"Young Master Ping An, please stand in the middle." Yang Dou Kui greeted Yang Ping An respectfully.

Having watched the Martial Soul Awakening ceremony for so long, Yang Ping'an was very familiar with the process and stood in the center of the ceremony.

A golden light, brighter than anyone else's, rose from Yang Ping'an's body. Yang Dou Kui and Yang Wu Di were both excited, which indicated that Yang Ping'an's martial soul was of very high quality.

Yang Ping'an felt that, with the pull of external forces, golden light emerged from his bloodline. Although it was named a martial soul, it was clear that the connection between the martial soul and the bloodline of the soul master was closer.

The overflowing golden light drifted and accumulated within the light barrier of the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony.

Yang Ping'an extended his right hand, and all the golden light gathered in his palm, condensing into a jet-black and sharp spear—the Soul-Breaking Spear.

Yang Ping'an instantly mastered the Martial Soul. He channeled his magic power into the Soul-Breaking Spear, restoring it to its original form. The spear was seven feet long, with a golden tip and a wooden handle.

Yang Ping'an wielded the Soul-Shattering Spear Technique, its silver light flashing and its movements unpredictable, like scattered stars.

"Young Master Ping An's talent is truly remarkable!" Yang Dou Kui watched Yang Ping An's spear techniques and felt that every move was deadly. He believed that without using his soul skills, he could not defeat Yang Ping An.

Yang Wudi was also observing Yang Ping'an's techniques and found that he could not escape the flaws in them either. He stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Yang Ping'an practiced the moves once, familiarizing himself with the feel of the Soul-Breaking Spear and grasping the strength of this martial spirit.

"Young Master Ping An, please test your innate soul power." Yang Dou Kui asked even more respectfully when he saw Yang Ping An stop.

Yang Ping'an reached out and placed his hand above the crystal ball. A suction force came from it. He relaxed his control over his magic power and let it flow into the crystal ball.

Instantly, the blue light in the crystal ball surged, and the dazzling blue light filled the entire crystal ball, enveloping the ground around Yang Ping'an and the other person in a dreamlike blue glow.

"It's actually innate full soul power!" Yang Doukui stared at the crystal ball in disbelief.

"The prosperity of my Broken Clan is in sight!" Yang Wudi looked excitedly at the dazzling crystal ball, completely ignoring the fact that he had pulled out a small tuft of his usually meticulously groomed beard.

However, Yang Ping'an remained unmoved. The upper limit of this world was just that; at best, it was a god. Its combat power was even inferior to that of a demon king wielding a top-tier magic weapon. Compared to the demon kings of the fox demon world, it was only slightly more difficult to kill. He did not think that a so-called innate full soul power was of any use.

"Dou Kui, if anyone asks about Ping An's innate soul power, just say it's level eight. Don't reveal it," Yang Wudi instructed Yang Dou Kui.

"Yes, Clan Chief, I will never reveal Young Master's soul power." Yang Dou Kui suppressed his fanatical expression and solemnly promised.

"You did a great job. Go and collect your reward!" Yang Wudi nodded in satisfaction, pleased with Yang Doukui's attitude, and signaled that he could leave.

"Don't underestimate your innate full soul power, kid." Yang Wudi saw the nonchalance on Yang Ping'an's face and said to Yang Ping'an with a smile.

"What's so great about this innate full soul power?" Yang Ping'an curled his lip, the crystal ball had absorbed less than one-tenth of the mana in his body.

"Heh, you're still not satisfied, kid." Yang Wudi picked up the crystal ball and said to Yang Ping'an, "In the past hundred years, there have only been eighteen recorded Soul Masters with innate full Soul Power, and they are all powerful Soul Masters now."

"Okay, I understand." Yang Ping'an nodded casually.

Yang Ping'an had long ago discovered that his cultivation of magical power was not restricted by the rules of the soul ring. No matter what level of innate soul power he awakened, it did not affect his cultivation. The magical power within Yang Ping'an's body had been circulating on its own for six years without ceasing, and had long since recovered to the mid-stage of the Refining Essence into Qi cultivation.

Yang Ping'an's magical power has surpassed Yang Wudi's level 82 soul power cultivation, and may even surpass that of an ordinary Title Douluo.

The only difference between Yang Ping'an and a Title Douluo is their physical strength. If the Soul-Breaking Spear were equipped with nine soul rings, Yang Ping'an could become the youngest Title Douluo in the history of Douluo.

The youngest Title Douluo on record is Tang Hao, who was sacrificed by the Blue Silver Emperor A Yin at the age of forty-four, breaking through the barrier of Soul Douluo with his soul power and becoming a Title Douluo.

As for the schemes and tricks that some people speculated about in his previous life regarding Tang Hao's breakthrough to the Title Douluo level, and the relationship between the sacrifice of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin and the old sect master of the Clear Sky Sect, Yang Ping'an was not concerned.

"Sigh, can't you put more effort into your cultivation?" Yang Wudi looked at Yang Ping'an's wasted talent and felt frustrated.