Chapter 1: Wind Sword Sect
The Principality of Izumo is located in the eastern part of the Douluo Continent and is a small country in a corner of the country. If it weren't for the protection of the Wind Sword Sect, the Izumo Principality would most likely become the Izumo Province of the Heaven Dou Empire.
The easternmost part of the Principality of Izumo has a mountain range that stretches for thousands of kilometers called the Wanghai Mountains. The location of the Wind Sword Sect is on the main peak of the Wanghai Mountain Range, Izumo Peak.
At this time, the Wind Sword Sect was full of people, not at all like a place in the deep mountains, as if it was in a busy city.
The reason for this is because today is the time of the Wind Sword Sect's annual test of the martial soul.
Martial soul is everything on the Douluo Continent, everyone will have their own martial soul, those who can successfully awaken and can cultivate are respected as soul masters, and Yang Tianyi, the current sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect, is the top genius second only to Tang Chen of Haotian Sect and Qiandaoliu of the Martial Spirit Palace.
Yang Tianyi's martial soul is a martial soul wind sword of the Min Attack Department, although it is not as strong as the Haotian Hammer, but it is unmatched in terms of speed, and it is called a flying sword.
It was really under his leadership that the Wind Sword Sect was able to rank as one of the seven sects in the Douluo Continent, and it was the first of the next four sects.
As Yang Tianyi's son, Yang Dong grew up with a golden key since he was a child, but whether he can become the next sect master of the Wind Sword Sect depends on whether Yang Dong can cultivate and awaken the Wind Sword Martial Soul.
"Move, don't be nervous, walk up slowly, and echo your martial soul with your heart."
A beautiful and dignified woman gently stroked her son's head and said in a whisper.
"Alright, don't bother with it. Everybody's watching! ”
A burly man beside the woman said impatiently, but there was a subtle flash of tenderness in the depths of his eyes. He is Yang Tianyi, the sect leader of the current Wind Sword Sect.
"This is my son, I can't tell you two more words! Is your skin itching again? ”
Seeing his father eating deflated at his mother's place, although it was not the first time Yang Dong had seen him, he still couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed directly, he could be regarded as a powerful Wind Sword Douluo on the mainland, who would have thought that he would be a person who was afraid of guilt?
"Laugh what a laugh! Don't hurry over yet, I'll clean you up later. ”
Yang Tianyi's eyes widened, and he said angrily, I'm too difficult!
At the beginning, you said that you wanted me to maintain the image of a strict father, and you should be a loving mother. Now you have succeeded, my strict father, alas!
Yang Tianyi sighed inwardly, and his eyes inadvertently swept over his wife, I am really too difficult!
"Yes, Father."
Yang Dong held back his smile and began to walk towards the Awakening Array, his eyes becoming hot at this moment.
Martial soul, this is a martial soul, I don't know what kind of martial soul I will be, is it a wind sword?
As a well-known martial soul of the Min Attack system on the mainland, the Wind Sword is also good. And with his ability to foresee, he is confident that he can break through the world.
That's right, as a young man in the new era, Yang Dong is also a member of the crossing army, and he also traveled on the Douluo Continent.
However, the time point of crossing is much earlier, and Tang San, the future son of luck, has not yet appeared, it is Tang San's old son Tang Hao, and Tang Hao, the next Haotian Douluo who has a great reputation in the future, is now just a six-year-old child like him.
"Move, come here, come to me."
The Great Elder of the Wind Sword Sect, Yang Lan, looked at Yang Dong with a smile, and that old face had already turned into a chrysanthemum.
"Grandpa Lan."
Yang Dong had great respect for the old man in front of him, Yang Tianyi's father, Yang Dong's grandfather, died unexpectedly outside, and it was with the support of Yang Lan and other elders that the Wind Sword Sect survived the most difficult years.
The Wind Sword Sect was able to rank first among the four sects, which was indeed the credit of Yang Tianyi, but without the support of old men like Yang Lan, the Wind Sword Sect would not be able to wait for Yang Tianyi to grow into a Title Douluo.
"Okay, okay, come, walk to the middle of that big array, and close your eyes."
Yang Lan looked at Yang Dong, his eyes revealed a hint of doting, this child has been close to him since he was a child.
Yang Dong obediently walked to the middle of the big array, and Yang Lan then activated the formation and looked at Yang Dong expectantly.
Not only Yang Lan and Yang Tianyi and his wife, most of the people present today were staring at Yang Dong's position, only some children of the same age as Yang Dong were still looking around, looking at Yang Dong who was the first to enter the big formation not far away.
What kind of martial soul Yang Dong can awaken is related to his fate, and the best result is naturally to awaken the Wind Sword Martial Soul, then he is a qualified Young Sect Master of the Wind Sword Sect.
The worst thing is the waste soul that can't be cultivated, and from then on, the world of the soul master will leave him, but with the protection of Yang Tianyi, this life is the end of a rich and noble family.
"Don't be nervous, neither of us is an ordinary person, and it is impossible for Dong'er to awaken the Waste Martial Spirit."
Feeling that his wife's hand was constantly clutching his sleeve, Yang Tianyi comforted him softly.
That being said, Yang Tianyi's inner anxiety is no less than that of his wife, but he is a man, and he hides his emotions very well.
In the midst of the large array, Yang Dong felt that a force was constantly being pulled out of his weak body, and subconsciously spread his left hand, and a long sword glowing with pale cyan light was gradually forming.
"It's a success, it's the Wind Sword! Our Wind Sword Sect's unique Wind Sword Martial Soul, congratulations to the Sect Master! ”
Yang Lan kept staring at it, his eyes were dry and dry, and he didn't blink his eyes, just wanting to watch Yang Dong's martial soul be born.
Seeing this scene, his mood suddenly became much happier, and what was constantly taking shape was the unique Wind Sword Martial Spirit of their Wind Sword Sect.
"Haha!"
Yang Tianyi naturally knew what that pale cyan light meant, and just laughed proudly, but it stopped abruptly directly, and rushed forward with an anxious face.
Because of the new changes in the awakening array, the wind sword that was constantly forming was wrapped around it by a stream of black gas, and began to collapse continuously.
"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”
The collapse of the wind sword was like someone cutting his flesh with a knife, which made him endure it when he was pampered in both lives.
While the wind sword continued to shatter, his left hand also underwent a new change, and there was constantly a strange purple attached to his left hand.
"Sect Master, you can't go in, if you interrupt him, your life will be over, this should be a martial soul mutation!"
Yang Lan stood in front of Yang Tianyi, and when he heard Yang Lan say this, Yang Tianyi calmed down.
Just heard his son's screams, he was also panicked, and subconsciously rushed forward. Fortunately, Yang Lan stopped him, if he really interrupted the awakening of the martial soul, then his child's life would be over.