After venting the emotions he had suppressed for many years, Shi Lei silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and plugged in the doorbolt. With brisk steps, a few dodges and walked into their room.

Then close the door again and plug it in. Only then did he come to the bedside, sat down, looked at his hands calmly, and for a long time, suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly. As soon as his mind moved, two martial spirits slowly appeared on his hands.

It's just that these twin martial spirits are too low-matched.

The left hand is the wooden stick inherited by his father, and the right hand is the piece of cloth of his mother.

It's just that what Shi Lei wants to try is not the martial spirit, but the golden wire in his mind that is almost the size of a thread. That's where his power comes in.

In his perspective, this strand of gold is actually a wisp of a grandiose golden river with no end in sight, but Shi Lei's strength is too low now, and he can only mobilize such a wisp.

And the name of this long river is also very domineering, the name is "creation".

He was able to mobilize this strand of gold and create something in his own perception. Of course, limited to his current strength, he was too powerful, and before he could create it, he was evacuated.

As soon as his mind moved, this strand of gold swam slowly, and when he left Shi Lei's sea of knowledge, it turned into two groups and merged into his two martial spirits.

Then, under the effect of his ability, his martial soul turned into two golden and red origins.

The strength of the origin increased slightly, and then, it re-transformed into two martial spirits, among them, the wooden stick became heavier, and several golden cloud patterns appeared on the body of the stick.

And the martial soul in his right hand, under Shi Lei's will, quietly changed his appearance. The original piece of cloth slowly rolled up and turned into a brocade book.

With the consumption of the ability, Shi Lei's face turned pale, and in the depths of the sea, a wisp of illusory gold reappeared, but now he can't mobilize it, and if he wants to use it again, I don't know how long it will take.

Moreover, with the growth of the martial soul, Shi Lei felt that his connection with the soul power of the outside world had become a little closer, and even if he didn't meditate, there would be soul power slowly integrated into his body.

It's a pity that Shi Leizhi is not here.

From awakening the martial soul to going to school in Notting City, there are a total of three months. Shi Lei plans to lay the foundation for his martial soul in three months.

In his previous life, when he looked at Douluo Continent, he had imagined that the martial soul of Douluo Continent, especially the weapon martial soul, was too much like the magic weapon in myths and legends.

If there is no awakening ability, maybe Shi Lei will go to the traditional soul master route, but now that he has awakened this ability, if he doesn't cultivate an immortal and build his twin martial soul into his companion spirit treasure, wouldn't he live up to his powerful ability?

Holding back the constant feeling of emptiness from the depths of his soul, Shi Lei pulled the quilt full of patches at the head of the bed, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already the next day.

After a good night's sleep, I was refreshed, and the ability in the sea of consciousness had also recovered. Even, due to the growth of the martial soul, even his soul power was quietly crossing a certain threshold in his sleep. Now he is more than a level.

And the growth of strength also leads to the growth of ability. It's just that this increase in strength is too weak to be seen clearly.

Get out of bed, open the door, wash, eat.

Then, he sat upright on the bed again. Same steps, same process. Shi Lei slept gorgeously again.

Time passed quietly in his continuous strengthening of his martial spirit. In the blink of an eye, it was already two months later.

In the past two months, his martial soul has already changed its appearance under the transformation of his ability, and even his soul power has quietly reached the tenth level.

There is still a month to go, and school is about to start.

Whether it is Tang San or Shi Lei, they will go to school in Notting City, and the quota of work-study students in Holy Soul Village is given to Tang San, but Shi Lei uses the quota of several other villages combined. It is said that for this place, the village elder Jack owes a lot of favors.

In the past two months, whether it is Shi Lei or Tang San, they have rarely left the house. Tang San was busy learning to strike iron from his father, while Shi Lei was busy transforming his martial soul.

In two months, Shi Lei has basically transformed his martial soul into what he wants.

Feeling the four extra strands of gold in his sea of knowledge, Shi Lei smiled.

Stretching out his right hand, a long blank scroll appeared in his hand. After a long period of transformation, his original cloth has already changed greatly. What was once brown linen has long since turned into a white unknown material. What was once a small piece of cloth has now become a long scroll several meters long and nearly 80 centimeters wide.

Of course, in normal times, this picture scroll is rolled up, and it will only be opened when needed.

On the huge picture scroll, it was empty, only Shi Lei himself was missing, and he waved it up.

Looking at the scroll that rotated around him calmly, Shi Lei smiled. Put it away.

Then, with a thought, the stick in his left hand appeared in front of him. Now, this stick has long since changed its appearance. The original wooden material has already become crystal clear throughout, like jade, and the long rod body is densely crawled with golden lines, and one end of the stick, a few small roots, tenacious growth. At the other end, a few leaves, like embellishments.

Yes, Shi Lei used creation to change the essence of the wooden stick, allowing him to stride in the direction of the plant.

As for what this tree will look like in the end, Shi Lei can only say that please look forward to it.

Leaving home, Shi Lei took a brisk step and strode towards the mountain behind the Holy Soul Village.

This is the first time in his life that he has left the village, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the martial soul had already laid a good foundation, with Shi Lei's character, he would not be so reckless at all.

When he came to the back mountain, Shi Lei looked at the green all over the mountains, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and a good-looking smile leaked.

A few dodged and came to the woods at the foot of the mountain, and at some point, a long picture scroll appeared beside him, and as he walked by, four of the ten blue silver grasses on the ground quietly disappeared.

And because of the dense forest, the small trees that don't grow big don't know where they have gone.

Along with these, there was a lot of dirt and gravel.

When he came to the river, Shi Lei looked around the left and right, smiled, stretched out his hand, the picture scroll opened, and slowly sank to the bottom of the river, and in an instant, a huge vortex appeared on the surface of the river, and countless sediment and river water disappeared into this world.

On the picture scroll, I don't know when, the first touch of scenery appeared.

First of all, in the center of the picture scroll, a huge mountain appeared there, the top of the mountain is blue sky, and the bottom is stepping on the netherworld, which is a certain world, the famous Buzhou Mountain.

Of course, today's Shi Lei doesn't know the image and charm of Buzhou Mountain at all, so the so-called Buzhou Mountain is just his imagination.

To the east of Buzhou Mountain, a familiar map suddenly appeared, continuous Kunlun, winding river. It was the big he was familiar with in his previous life. Of course, at this time, these things are powerful to say, but in fact, they are only pocket versions of pocket editions. Weak very.

But Shi Lei believes that with his strong strength, one day, he will transcend the world of Douluo and go to the heavens and all worlds to see what the real flood is like.