Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 4 Innate Level Twelve, Twin Martial Souls

"The Shield of the Blazing Sky... It really did mutate! My son is truly amazing!"

Although she was somewhat dissatisfied with Han Feng's martial soul being a shield, Zhang Lingling was still generous with her praise for him—let alone a shield, even if Han Feng had awakened a useless martial soul, Zhang Lingling would still praise it to the skies!

Moreover, at least his precious son's martial soul still carries traces of his own Crimson Flame!

Upon hearing this, Han Dang sighed inwardly.

They're both shields, but he's the one who gets beaten up while his son is so powerful. That's a really bad double standard!

In contrast, Wang Xun appeared quite calm.

He's not even my own son, why is he meddling in this?

Even if we take a step back and say that Han Feng's martial soul is something he can't figure out, he just thinks it's not bad, and it's definitely better than his own martial soul. But he doesn't think that the Blazing Shield is a top-tier martial soul. At most, it's just not bad!

Besides, hasn't their innate soul power been tested yet?

Although it seems that Han Feng's Blazing Shield is mutating for the better, there's always a chance of something going wrong.

Mutant martial souls are always judged by their innate soul power; high innate soul power is good, and low innate soul power is bad. What if Han Feng's Blazing Shield is just a showpiece?

While Han Feng was still in a daze, Wang Xun had already taken out a crystal ball and handed it to him, saying slowly, "Young Master Han, the next step is to test your innate soul power. You only need to channel the power of your martial soul into this crystal ball!"

Han Feng then came to his senses, nodded blankly, and placed his hand on the crystal ball. The power of his martial soul naturally flowed out and entered the crystal ball!

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the crystal ball lit up like a light bulb!

Even though Han Feng was prepared, he was still dazzled by the light!

"My God! It's actually innate full soul power!"

Wang Xun was the first to react, exclaiming in surprise. He picked up the crystal ball from Han Feng's hand as if it were a priceless treasure, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Han Feng!

Wang Xun dared not imagine what reward the Spirit Hall would give him if he took this child back to the Spirit Hall!

With a powerful martial soul and innate full soul power, this is practically a living treasure standing right in front of me!

In fact, Wang Xun did not know that Han Feng was not born with full soul power, but was born at level twelve!

However, Wang Xun only knew that when the crystal ball was fully lit, it meant that he had full innate soul power. Right now, the light of the crystal ball was three points brighter than that of full innate soul power, but Wang Xun had never even seen full innate soul power before, so how could he recognize it?

"Child, would you be willing to join my Spirit Hall?!"

The thought of the reward the Spirit Hall would give him filled Wang Xun with excitement. He grabbed Han Feng's hand and excitedly smelled it.

"Ahem!"

Before Han Feng could answer, Han Dang coughed twice, his large eyes fixed on Wang Xun without uttering a word.

Wang Xun was immediately shocked!

How could he have forgotten that this child in front of him wasn't some nobody from a mountain village? His father was a Soul Master, not someone a mere Great Soul Master like himself could possibly control!

"I have overstepped my bounds! I will leave immediately!"

Wang Xun bowed to Han Dang in a panic and then prepared to leave.

"Goodbye and don't bother seeing me off!"

Han Dang nodded and saw the guest out, his tone much harsher than before.

Wang Xun felt as if he had been granted a pardon and hurriedly ran out of the Han family home.

"Hmph! You ungrateful wretch!"

Seeing Wang Xun leave, Zhang Lingling's face turned cold. She snorted and cursed.

Indeed, if Han Feng were to enter the Spirit Hall, with his innate talent of full spirit power, he would certainly receive better treatment and have a brighter future.

But for a mother who loves her son dearly, how could Zhang Lingling bear to leave her and enter the Spirit Hall just as her precious son awakened his martial spirit?

Moreover, entering the Spirit Hall means fighting, and fighting means battle. And judging from Han Feng's spirit, isn't battle just getting beaten up?

Zhang Lingling will not allow Han Feng to enter the Spirit Hall!

Han Dang, standing to the side, knew exactly what his wife meant. In fact, he thought joining the Spirit Hall was indeed a good option, but firstly, Zhang Lingling would definitely disagree, and secondly... he was also a little reluctant to part with his unfortunate child.

"Dad! Mom! My martial soul has awakened! It's a fusion of Crimson Flame and Mystic Armor Shield!"

At this moment, Han Feng ran up to his parents with a grin and said in a flattering tone.

Han Dang smiled upon hearing this. With a powerful mutated martial soul and innate full soul power, Han Dang was quite knowledgeable. He knew in his heart that if his son worked hard enough, his future was promising, and becoming a Title Douluo was not a dream!

Zhang Lingling, however, seemed somewhat disappointed: "It's a pity that it's based primarily on your father's shield..."

Han Feng laughed nonchalantly, "What's the big deal! Didn't you say it yourself, Mom? Both the Xuanjia Shield and the Crimson Flame Shield have their strengths. Now I've combined the strengths of both, what more could I ask for!"

Han Feng's words surprised Han Dang: "Oh? You finally understand? I knew it! What's wrong with being a defensive Soul Master! You'll definitely become the most resilient man on the continent in the future!"

"hey-hey!"

Han Feng just grinned foolishly upon hearing this.

He didn't really understand; he just realized that he had more than one martial soul!

When his martial soul awakened, in addition to the intense heat in his right hand, Han Feng also felt the icy coldness in his left hand. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the awakening of his martial soul would not have been as simple as a ball of flame, but rather a double experience of fire and ice!

Through his senses, Han Feng knew that his second martial soul was Zhenbing, which was stronger than ordinary Xuanbing and Jingbing, but weaker than Jizhibing, roughly on par with his Blazing Shield.

More importantly, Han Feng discovered that his twin martial souls did not have the same taboos as Tang San's, where using one meant you couldn't use the other—the Blazing Shield and the True Ice could be used simultaneously!

With this second spirit, why bother with shields? If you really push yourself too far, just pull out your second spirit and become a tank and warrior at the same time, making you incredibly tanky while also dealing high damage!

Thinking of this, Han Feng withdrew his left hand slightly.

This martial spirit must be kept well hidden; it's a trump card, a real trump card!

Han Feng did not intend to tell Han Dang and Zhang Lingling about the existence of the Zhenbing Martial Soul. It was not that he did not trust them, but Han Dang was too fond of showing off. If he told Han Dang today, the next day everyone in the Great Soul Arena would know that he had two Martial Souls!

And also...

Like begets like, and a rat's son knows how to dig a hole. According to Han Feng's understanding, whether it is his maternal or paternal lineage, going back three generations, no one has mentioned the martial soul related to ice. The origin of his own Zhenbing martial soul is hard to explain!

While there's the theory of spirit mutation—a cat and a tiger giving birth to a lion can be explained by spirit mutation—it's clearly illogical for a cat and a tiger to give birth to a hammer!

Although his primary martial soul confirmed that he was undoubtedly Han Dang and Zhang Lingling's biological son, Han Feng decided not to tell them for the sake of family harmony.

After all, in Han Feng's view, his father did love his mother very much, but at the same time, he also had a bit of possessiveness. How can you guarantee that a person who is so jealous of his own son won't have any resentment in his heart?

In his past life, Han Feng had a roommate who was forbidden from having any contact information for men other than his family in his girlfriend's phone!

Han Feng was genuinely afraid that his father was that kind of person.

Let's observe further!

After all, love is inherently selfish!

If such a "selfless" person truly exists, Han Feng wouldn't mind meeting and exchanging ideas with this ultimate sycophant, and perhaps even getting to know his wife.

P.S. I don't mind either. I live in *****, China, and my contact number is 159********.

(End of this chapter)