Chapter 5 The Soul of Perception, A-Yuan of the Ink Realm
The black-haired boy's palms are plain white, and the fingers are slender and white, which is obviously a pair of palms that can only be pampered all year round. His palm was tightly attached to the soul spirit tablet, and there was a little hope in his black eyes, he was still quite looking forward to whether he had a soul congenitally, and he also hoped that he could have a soul, after all, he could become a legendary soul magician, but it was something that many people in this world dreamed of.
Dozens of breaths had passed, and there was still no reaction on the surface of the soul spirit monument, and the hope in the eyes of the black-haired boy gradually turned into a little disappointment. When half an hour had passed, there was still no reaction on the surface of the soul spirit monument, and there was no hope in the eyes of the black-haired young man.
Ink sprinkled at the black-haired boy and said gently, "Okay, you can also climb the mountain, the first person to reach the top of the mountain or the last to survive will become the spirit attendant of Lord Ink Baby." β
The black-haired boy put down his palm, put his fingers into the palm of his hand and rubbed a little sweat. He took a deep look at the four pale white characters of "Ink Heavenly Mountain" on the Soul Spirit Tablet, and then he moved his gaze to the towering Ink Heavenly Mountain. Inexplicably, a deep sense of unease rose in the black-haired boy's heart.
Why do I feel so uneasy in my heart? Is it because other people have innate souls, but I don't? But my mother told me that you can't force everything, everything will be natural, and I should not think too much about it. The black-haired boy's heart raced, and then he took a deep breath, suppressed these thoughts, and rushed towards the top of the unfathomable Ink Heavenly Mountain. His physique was different from ordinary people, otherwise he would not have been a high-level martial artist at the age of fifteen, and in just a few breaths, the figure of the black-haired boy had disappeared at the foot of the Ink Heavenly Mountain.
Mo Xiang'er took her eyes off the corpse of the Wind Blue Wolf King, and asked softly, "Senior Brother, why does he not have a congenital soul? But at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is already able to fight and kill a Wind Blue Wolf King who has the power to shatter ten thousand catties of boulders, so it stands to reason that he should not have an innate soul?"
Mo Sa shook his head and replied gently: "Senior Sister Xiang'er, I don't know the reason for this, maybe His Royal Highness Mo Ying can know it, but if you want to get His Royal Highness Mo Ying's answer, the premise is that he can be the one who survives in the end, after all, I don't think anyone can successfully reach the top of the mountain, because they are guarding the mountain peak, but they ......."
"Are they, the kings advanced by first-order demon beasts? weren't there only one when we climbed the mountain? Could it be that they are all of the same level this time?" Mo Xiang'er's eyes flashed with a look of disbelief.
"Of course, it's a level, the Wind King who stopped us back then was also among them, and now its strength must be even stronger...... Good luck to them, this time the three kings have been released, it seems that His Royal Highness Moying is really moving...... We will now go to His Royal Highness Moying to report the situation. Mo Sa whispered, fanning the ink-colored feather fan and Mo Xiang'er disappeared into the black fog together, and the rest of the Mo family guards were still waiting at the foot of the Mo Heavenly Mountain, wearing black masks and black battle clothes, like a lifeless black sculpture, hard and cold.
The black-haired boy quickly ran on the huge stone bricks leading to the top of the mountain, he had only one purpose, to be the first to reach the top of the mountain, and then ask His Royal Highness Moying where his mother was, he didn't know who his father was since he was a child, and he valued his mother, the only relative, more than anything else.
"Big brother...... Big brother, wait for me, ......" A slightly shy and immature voice suddenly sounded in the pile of rocks on the side of the mountain road, and a little boy with big eyes timidly came out timidly and looked at the back of the black-haired boy and shouted.
"Huh?" the dark-haired boy paused, turning to look at the little boy, "Is that you? Why are you still here?"
"Big brother, I'...... Can I go with you?" the little boy first slurred for a moment, and then he mustered up the courage to stare at the black-haired boy's black eyes, his big dark and bright eyes full of hope, and it was impossible to bear to refuse.
The black-haired young man was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the top of the mountain together, and when we meet His Royal Highness Moying, let's talk to him and see if we can let one of us go, by the way, I don't know what your name is." β
As he spoke, the black-haired boy reached out and pulled the boy on his back, then ran forward.
"Big brother, thank you, my name is Ah Yuan, I am ten years old this year, I am from the Mo Realm, but my parents all died on the battlefield......" Ah Yuan's big eyes were red, and there were crystal tears in them.
"Ink Realm, oh, this is the Ink Realm Dao Domain, Ah Yuan, I only know that my mother and I live in a place called Green Soul Village, do you know where Green Soul Village is?"
"Big brother, I'm sorry, I don't know where your home Qingsoul Village is, I used to follow my parents, I will go wherever my parents go, I haven't even left the ink realm, I only know that the ink realm is divided into nine major domains, this is the Dao domain, I also heard my parents say, the huge ancient Qin Dynasty rules the five realms of the Wind and Thunder Continent, the ancient Qin Emperor is the only emperor of the entire ancient Qin Dynasty, there are kings under his seat, and the kings rule each realm respectively, and the ink realm is only one of the realms, and the master of the ink realm should be the father of His Royal Highness Mo Ying, the ink kingοΌβ
"The ancient Qin Dynasty is really a terrible existence...... I've never left Qingsoul Village before, I don't even know what happened, so I was sent here for some reason, and I don't know what happened to my mother......"
"Big brother...... Are we all orphans...... Whining...... I miss my father and mother, they never hurt me in any way. β
"A-Yuan......" The black-haired young man was silent for a while, then he changed the subject and asked, "You have an innate soul, right, what is the power of your soul?"
"Well, my soul is the soul of perception, what is the power of being able to sense the souls of others around me...... But this kind of soul has no combat power, it's useless......"
A flash of surprise flashed in the black eyes of the black-haired young man, and he said: "This should be a rare soul power, I think it is very practical! And as your soul becomes stronger, your soul power will definitely become stronger and stronger! Anyway, compared to me, you are much better!"
"Big brother, don't you even have a soul? How is it possible, your strength is so strong that you don't have a soul? Is that soul spirit tablet broken?"
The black-haired boy shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "My strength is all from my penance since I was a child, although my mother loves me, but the requirements for me are also very strict, I was a high-level martial artist when I was ten years old, as for whether I have an innate soul, this is completely a matter of talent, I don't have that talent, so naturally I won't force anything." β
The black-haired boy said as he ran with Ah Yuan on his back, and before he knew it, the two had arrived at a place that looked like a halfway up the mountain, and many orphans were sitting on the ground gasping for breath. The black-haired boy put down Ah Yuan and looked up, but the Mozhi Tianshan still couldn't see the top of the mountain, which was daunting.
"Let's rest for a while," the black-haired young man put down Ah Yuan and exhaled lightly, even though his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary high-level martial artists, he also felt a little unbearable after fighting a Swift Wind Blue Wolf King and running continuously for so long, "I'll rush to the top of the mountain in one go!"