In the tribe, a bluestone road extends to the same place, the most central position of the tribe, where there is an ancient altar made of huge stones, in the center of the altar there is a stone pillar more than half a person high, on which is placed a bluestone bead that can only be held by two hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost the entire tribe gathered under the altar, and many people came to witness the awakening martial soul ceremony of the new young master of their tribe, and when they saw Ye Mufeng coming from afar, they all shouted.

But some of them pointed in this direction, and even faintly heard the sound of discussion and ridicule coming from there.

"This is the Chosen One, why is it so white?"

"Tsk... Looking at him like that, I can knock him down with one hand, so that I can still be our young master. The other voice said jealously.

Listening to the obviously jealous ridicule in the field, Ye Mufeng touched the bridge of his nose helplessly, he didn't expect that if he wanted to be a carefree young master of the tribe, he also had to have strength, although he was the chosen one in the mouth of the old man Tianhan.

Under Li Bingqing's inform, Ye Mufeng gradually understood this world, this is a world where martial arts are respected, martial arts determine their own destiny, and also determine their own life and death, the weak will always be bullied, and only the strong can overlook the world.

And the martial soul is the foundation of the martial arts, it is the thing of the heavenly way, the stronger the martial soul, the stronger the talent of the martial artist, and only the martial artist who awakens the martial soul can survive, that is, he has to awaken the martial soul in order to truly become this young master.

And this high altar in front of him is the place where he awakens the martial soul ceremony, and only when he awakens the martial soul can he better integrate into this world.

"Bingqing, let me ask you, what will happen if I can't awaken the martial soul?" At this moment, Ye Mufeng still asked curiously,

"According to the rules of the tribe, you should be punished to the most desolate place in the extremely cold land, and you should be a slave for life!!" Hearing this, Ye Mufeng was also frightened.

"Awakening Martial Spirit Festival, begin!"

The Tianhan Elder of the Cold Moon Tribe was standing at the bottom of the altar at this time, holding a broken book in his hand, and began to recite it aloud, but Ye Mufeng didn't understand a word, but the people of the tribe kept shouting as the Tianhan Elder paused.

Subsequently, on the walls of the tribe, there were several big men who blew two big horns that could only be raised, and began to blow "woo", which spread throughout the entire tribe.

Li Bingqing took Ye Mufeng all the way to the top of the altar, and his wolf-headed white robe, the big word "forbidden" in the middle, and the two iron chains on his arms were even more conspicuous in the wind.

He began to let himself slowly adjust his breathing, let himself calm down completely, and then folded his hands, following Li Bingqing's example, and posed a strange handprint in front of him.

Ye Mufeng felt as if he had flown up in a blur, standing in a large bright sky. And floating around all kinds of bright and soulless souls, he sensed it, and secretly thought in his heart, this should be what they called the Heavenly Dao Martial Soul.

Standing here, he felt how small he was, like a shudder in the sea, and like a speck of dust in thousands of worlds, and the sky was full of all kinds of martial spirits.

There are natural martial spirits, a large ball of flames, ice spirits, hurricane winds, thunder and lightning, etc., as well as all kinds of martial spirits, knives, guns, sticks, hammers and axes, as well as beast martial spirits, dragons, tigers, firebirds, and violent apes.

"How is it, have you seen a lot of martial souls, and have you thought about which kind of martial soul you choose?" Seeing that Ye Mufeng was able to communicate with the Heavenly Dao Martial Spirit with just a little meditation, Li Bingqing was still a little amazed in his heart.

"Men? Of course, it must be a powerful dragon martial spirit!! Ye Mufeng stood up and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, shocked by the wonderful scene he had just experienced.

"Remember, return to the ethereal spirit and merge your consciousness with your favorite martial spirit, and you will be able to awaken the martial soul!"

"Drink this bottle of heavenly water liquid, press your hands on this bluestone orb, and start to officially awaken the martial spirit."

Li Bingqing threw Ye Mufeng a small porcelain bottle, took it in his hand and looked at it, Ye Mufeng drank it with his eyes up, and immediately felt a refreshing feeling, and swept away the previous tiredness.

This guy is even more powerful than Red Bull.

"Young master, you just do what you just did, I'll leave first" He saluted Ye Mufeng, Li Bingqing turned around and walked down, leaving him alone.

In the vast Heavenly Dao Martial Soul, Ye Mufeng found the Jiaolong Martial Soul, and his perceptual power frantically rushed towards the Jiaolong Martial Soul, integrating his consciousness into the Jiaolong Martial Soul.

But his head was getting more and more swollen.

Wisps of Xuanhuang light spilled down from the sky, passed through the nine heavens, and fell on the body of Ye Mufeng, who was awakening the martial spirit, enveloping his body, but it did not rush directly into his body, but converged on his robe.

At this moment, the domineering Xuanhuang light entered the white robe, and the wolf-headed white robe suddenly emitted a terrifying aura, especially the big word "forbidden" on his chest, which shone with a terrifying brilliance at this time.

Gradually, after feeling that terrifying aura, everyone was amazed in their hearts, and under their attention, the phantom of the huge dragon gradually appeared on Ye Mufeng's body.

But his body was in severe pain, clenching his teeth and making gurgling sounds.

Ye Mufeng's heart began to show a hint of joy, if he persisted like this for a while, he could fully awaken the Jiaolong Martial Soul, and it was still beautiful in his heart when he thought about it.

However, at this moment, Ye Mufeng suddenly felt that his wolf-headed robe and the big word "forbidden" on his chest were suddenly hot, as if something had suddenly woken up.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

After three wolf howls, a huge black wolf shadow burst out of Ye Mufeng's body, and he ate the dragon martial soul that he had worked so hard to awaken in one bite.

"What's going on, what are you?"

Ye Mufeng looked up, there was a large area of pitch-black wolf shadow, only a pair of blood-red eyes, but he was staring at him, I don't know if it was unfinished, there was infinite greed in its eyes.

At this time, his consciousness body was automatically and continuously integrated into the beast martial souls above various heavenly paths, and after a while, another wild lion's martial soul also awakened Ye Mufeng, and then the huge wolf shadow devoured it.

With this sudden situation, the crowd under the altar showed a look of shock in their eyes at this time.

"What the hell is going on, how can his awakened martial soul be eaten by another martial soul!! And all the people were horrified.

"This is something we have never seen before in the Cold Moon Tribe, he is a kind of demon." Others are suspicious.

At this time, only Elder Tianhan smiled slightly and said in a low voice; "When the horn sounds, on the day the seal is unsealed, the Ancient Demon Emperor will reappear in the world, haha!"

Now Ye Mufeng can hardly control himself, constantly awakening the beast martial soul above the Heavenly Dao, constantly being devoured, and the wolf shadow in that area is getting bigger and bigger, and it has almost occupied the entire sky at this moment.

An hour later, when Ye Mufeng had already awakened the last beast martial soul above the Heavenly Dao, the wolf shadow still ruthlessly devoured that beast martial soul.

"Boom!" Ye Mufeng was suddenly violently shocked in his mind, but his consciousness body entered an incomparably dark, but incomparably vast space.

"Here it is..." Ye Mufeng's eyes were full of fear, he didn't expect that he would awaken the martial spirit, but there would be such a strange scene. His mind was gradually attracted by the pitch-black space, two points of red light.

Those two points of red light are empty and mysterious, and there is a deep and infinite feeling when viewed from a distance.

"Thinking that my Ancient Demon Emperor has been sealed here for 10,000 years, you actually fit with my divine soul fluctuations, is it fate?"

A sound of vicissitudes of life echoed in the vast dark space, as if it had penetrated time and space in an instant.

Hearing the voice, Ye Mufeng was shocked, a cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his eyes were staring at the two red lights, not daring to move even more.

"In that case, you will continue the supreme divine power of my Eternal Demon Emperor, and I will let you dominate the eons and control the eight directions, hehe, it's a little interesting!!"

The incomparably vast pitch-black space, and suddenly from the place of two points of red light, a powerful consciousness overlooking all living beings in the world surged, making Ye Mufeng is body crooked, but he was unconscious.