Capítulo 17: Chapter 17: The Birth of Another Title Douluo!
Wang Feng approached this with an experimental mindset, using the first form of the Golden Lotus.
Staring fixedly at Su Yuntao and observing the changes in "Tao Ge," Wang Feng once again raised his estimation of the first form of the Golden Lotus.
After approximately a few minutes passed, Su Yuntao slowly stood up, coughed a few times, trying to ease the embarrassment from his earlier state.
A smile appeared on his face:
"Hahaha, I didn't expect to break through and enhance my soul power at this moment. This battle wasn't in vain. Kid, let's consider it a draw."
Su Yuntao thought that his soul power temporarily increased due to the intense battle and didn't suspect any trickery from Wang Feng.
He also couldn't have anticipated!
After uttering the words "draw," Su Yuntao felt a bit awkward.
As a grand Soul Master, using soul spirit possession and even employing soul skills just to barely suppress and defeat this kid. Otherwise, he would undoubtedly have been knocked down by this kid if not for that.
It was embarrassing to think about it.
"He indeed has a complete soul power, even if his martial soul is useless. Going on like this, he might truly become a formidable opponent in the future!"
Su Yuntao thought, "After all, those two hundred pounds of iron equipment would be extremely challenging for me to handle. I should praise him..."
Thinking like this, Su Yuntao walked over, patted Wang Feng on the shoulder, and a hint of a smile appeared on his stern face:
"Kid, you're only six years old and managed to fight me, a grand Soul Master, to a draw. You can be proud of yourself. Even if your martial soul is useless, if you keep going like this, you might become a strong individual in the future!"
"..." Wang Feng.
Looking at Tao Ge's confident smile, Wang Feng felt that his goal had been achieved. He pretended to be pleasantly surprised and said:
"Really? Master Su, I thought you just saw me lose and decided to stop, not wanting to hurt me..."
Wang Feng's purpose in the battle with Su Yuntao wasn't to defeat him but to test his own strength, gauge his level, and explore the capabilities of using the Golden Lotus in combat.
After Su Yuntao left, he felt that his soul power had improved by a level, and the injuries on his chest seemed to have recovered.
The enhancement felt somewhat peculiar, but it was more of a pleasant surprise!
Wang Feng chuckled inwardly, "Tao Ge has been completely used by me... Well, my physical fitness is probably on par with Tao Ge when he's under the influence of soul spirit possession, equivalent to a grand Soul Master. If I use a Level 10 soul power, I should be able to contend with a grand Soul Master and not necessarily lose."
"The effect of the first form of the Golden Lotus is truly beyond my imagination."
Wang Feng sighed in his heart.
It could heal and recover, elevate soul power levels, and possess various strange abilities.
It could be used both positively and negatively.
Just like a moment ago, if he had intervened when Su Yuntao was ecstatic, he would have undoubtedly defeated him!
It could be said that it was already frighteningly powerful!
And this was just the inherent ability of the Golden Lotus itself!
"Only four months. For someone like me, who was once a salted fish, I've walked the path that Tao Ge took more than twenty years to traverse. It's enough."
Wang Feng picked up the iron protective gear from the ground. "Next, I should leave the Holy Soul Village and head to the Novice Soul Master Academy in Nording City. After all, meals should be eaten bite by bite, and strength should be built step by step..."
"Taking too big steps might lead to trouble."
With these thoughts, Wang Feng returned to the Holy Soul Village.
Two days later, Wang Feng and Tang San arrived at the village center, carrying a small bundle.
Today was the day to leave for Nording City.
Behind them stood many villagers from the Holy Soul Village.
"Little Feng, don't forget us when you go to Nording City. My daughter is still waiting for you," a middle-aged woman waved at Wang Feng.
"..." Wang Feng was speechless, looking at the baby in the woman's arms.
"Little Feng, when you go to Nording City, remember to come back and visit. Our village is your home!" A middle-aged man approached, holding a bunch of fruits and handing them to Wang Feng and Tang San.
"Alright, Uncle Li," Wang Feng waved his hand. "This is not a long journey. Nording City is only half a day away. Don't make it sound like I'm going to a faraway place."
In the past two years, Wang Feng had contributed significantly to the village's development. Although he only provided ideas, the villagers were grateful.
They warmly invited Wang Feng to dinner at each house.
Three months ago, right after awakening his martial soul, there was even a small feast held specifically for Wang Feng and Tang San.
However, Wang Feng found it troublesome and directly declined.
"You child, always carefree! When you travel far and wide, going to Nording City, take care of each other, and don't let people look down on our Holy Soul Village," a woman approached, scolding them.
"Got it, Aunt Mei," Wang Feng smiled. "I won't be gone for long, just half a day to Nording City. Don't make it seem like I'm going to a distant place."
Aunt Mei added, "Little Feng, now that you've become a Soul Master, remember to come back and visit us!"
To be honest, Wang Feng had good relations with the villagers over the past few years. Despite numerous invitations, he rarely visited, often lost in his thoughts alone.
Tang San stood nearby, looking at Wang Feng with a hint of envy.
Brother Feng is really amazing. If it were him, he couldn't do it.
These aunts and uncles were mostly here to bid farewell to Wang Feng, with some ulterior motives.
Before long, Old Jack hurriedly approached.
"Little Feng, Little San, let's go."
Old Jack's face was somewhat serious.
Tang San nodded.
"Wait."
Wang Feng suddenly shouted.
"Little Feng, do you have something else?" Old Jack asked.
"Hehe."
Wang Feng laughed a couple of times, suddenly walked to the central stone pillar with the Holy Soul handprint, where everyone had gathered.
People were a bit puzzled, not knowing what this kid was up to.
Only to see Wang Feng leap high, reaching the top of the stone pillar, and slapped it directly!
Bang!
A handprint appeared clearly on the stone pillar.
Wang Feng landed steadily on the ground and said seriously:
"Alright, from now on, our Holy Soul Village won't just have given birth to Soul Saints."
"We've also given birth to Title Douluo!"
After saying this, Wang Feng walked to Tang San and said:
"Little San, you should go and leave a mark too. Maybe when we become Title Douluo one day, this will be a sacred place for everyone to worship."
"Charging a fee will naturally be higher!"
"..." Tang San had black lines all over his head.
"Feng Ge, you have thick skin. You're not even a Soul Master yet! Title Douluo, do you even know what Title Douluo means?" A little boy behind them said with a smirk.
Wang Feng glared at the kid, saying:
"What do you know."
"..." The little boy.
Old Jack was also embarrassed. He gave Wang Feng a glance, then pulled him directly out of the village gate.
Under the gentle sunlight, the shadows of the three of them stretched long.
Looking at the small handprint, everyone involuntarily revealed a simultaneous smile.
In the distance, at the blacksmith shop, Tang Hao also looked at the small handprint and chuckled softly:
"This kid, ambitious. Title Douluo..."
"But even if he becomes a Title Douluo, what difference does it make? In the end, he may not be able to protect the one he loves..."
A sigh of vicissitudes softly echoed, but it couldn't reach the ears of the three departing figures.
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