Chapter 3 Unreliable Nuwa.
"Excuse me."
After eating two more roast chickens, Nangong Yi regained his energy again.
"Qian Daoliu."
As he spoke, a golden light flashed, and the old man who was still white-haired in the last second, transformed into a handsome blond young man.
"This is my name."
"Qian Daoliu?" Nangong Yi looked strange.
What kind of luck is this?
Isn't this Hanhai City?
You are a great priest of the Spirit Hall. Why don't you stay in Spirit City and come here?
You can't come here to look at the Sea God Island across the sea and miss your old friends, right?
Looking at Nangong Yi's changing expression, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but ask, "Have you heard of my story?"
"No." Nangong Yi shook his head.
Qian Daoliu was stunned, "No?"
If you haven't heard it, why do you have such an expression?
"But your face is full of stories." Nangong Yi said seriously.
"The way you looked just now must be your true age, because you were very relaxed back then."
"You look like a taut string now, stretched out. It must be because you're not ordinary."
Qian Daoliu was slightly startled, then couldn't help but laugh. "You have this ability to judge people?"
"No, how old are you?"
"Hmm... I don't know, I forgot," Nangong Yi said.
He really didn't know how old he was right now.
"Let me see." Qian Daoliu placed his hand on Nangong Yi's wrist.
High-level spirit masters can detect a person's bone age through spirit power fluctuations.
"Strange..." Qian Daoliu frowned slightly.
Even with his ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo's mental power, he couldn't even tell this kid's bone age?
What was going on?
"I can't tell?" Nangong Yi asked.
Qian Daoliu shook his head. "I really can't tell."
This kid wasn't even a spirit master yet, and his body didn't have a complete flow zone for spirit power. So, it couldn't be that he absorbed some special spirit bone.
Only spirit masters could absorb spirit bones.
Could it be because of a special spirit?
"Don't be nervous. I'll help you awaken your Martial Soul."
Qian Daoliu began injecting soul power.
Martial Soul awakening is essentially a process whereby a high-level soul master manipulates soul power to flow through a person's body in a specific pattern, stimulating the manifestation of their Martial Soul.
As long as one possesses sufficient control over soul power, the aid of an Awakening Stone isn't necessary.
Nangong Yi, knowing that Qian Daoliu was considered the only upright person on the Douluo Continent, didn't resist.
He truly needed to awaken his Martial Soul.
Time passed, Qian Daoliu steadily channeling soul power into Nangong Yi's body. However, the Martial Soul that should have manifested remained silent.
"Could it be... I don't have a Martial Soul?" Nangong Yi looked puzzled. Martial Souls aren't possible on the Douluo Continent?What's the difference between that and the lack of Dou Qi in the Dou Qi Continent, or the lack of Spiritual Qi in the world of immortal cultivation?
"No," Qian Daoliu continued to inject soul power.
Martial Souls are a fundamental principle of the Douluo Continent; anyone living here possesses one.
Ten minutes later.
Qian Daoliu began to question his life.
Something was wrong. Soul power could flow normally within Nangong Yi's body, and this kid's own soul power was already flowing.
But what about his martial soul?
"If you really don't have it, forget it," Nangong Yi said.
"No." Qian Daoliu's face straightened. "I have one last trick."
As he spoke, Qian Daoliu began to draw on the energy deepest within him.
Far beyond soul power, full of energy of light and heat!
Angelic power!
Boom!
A huge angelic shadow appeared behind Qian Daoliu.
He just couldn't believe it. He couldn't even produce a martial soul?
Seeing Qian Daoliu's posture that seemed to be a little angry, Nangong Yi's eyes twitched wildly.
Big brother, there is no need to be like this, right?
Just when Nangong Yi was about to stop Qian Daoliu's wasted efforts, a familiar and extremely gentle voice suddenly sounded.
"Long time no see, Nangong Yi."
"??!"
Hearing this, Nangong Yi was stunned at first, and his face became extremely wonderful.
"Nuwa?"
When he was holding the sky crystal and slashing towards Yuanshi Tianmo's hometown, Nuwa appeared in his dreams several times, as if trying to stop him.
Whatever he said, it was not his responsibility. Each generation has its own way to go.
But he didn't listen.
"If I don't chop it down, my son must. If a father can't even help his son with such a trivial matter, what kind of father am I?"
"I'm determined to chop down Yuanshi Tianmo! Not even the gods can stop me, I say!"
And then, he actually chopped Yuanshi Tianmo down.
"Honestly, I never thought you could actually chop down Yuanshi Tianmo single-handedly." Nuwa's shadowy figure appeared before Nangong Yi, a look of resignation on her face.
She had stopped Nangong Yi out of concern that he wouldn't be able to defeat Yuanshi Tianmo, and since the child of destiny, Nangong Wentian, hadn't yet been born, if Nangong Yi lost to Yuanshi Tianmo and died, the rest of the world would be doomed.
But Nangong Yi actually managed to chop down the weakened Yuanshi Tianmo single-handedly!
If it weren't for Yuanshi Tianmo's inherent immortality, she felt he would have annihilated him!
The destructive power of the Heavenly Crystal had been unleashed to such an extent...
"So, you threw me here?" Nangong Yi asked.
"No," Nuwa shook her head.
"In his final moments, the Primordial Sky Demon transformed his remaining strength into a curse upon the Heavenly Crystal, intending to destroy it and exact revenge on you."
"However, at the critical moment of the Heavenly Crystal's shattering, I intervened, fusing the Green Pearl and the Heavenly Crystal Sword into it. But the Primordial Sky Demon's hatred for you was too formidable, and when our powers collided, something unexpected happened, and then... this is what happened now." Nuwa's face was filled with resignation. "
As for your body, the Heavenly Crystal exploded. Your current form is entirely thanks to the Green Pearl's power, which reshaped your form. Otherwise, with the Heavenly Divine Weapon exploding, not a single vestige of you would remain."
"Is that so..." Nangong Yi nodded.
"Even after being shattered, he still managed to drag someone else down with him. As expected of the Primordial Sky Demon, what a talent!"
"..." Nuwa.
I say, isn't your focus a little off the mark?
"Then can I still go back?" Nangong Yi asked.
"I don't know," Nuwa sighed.
"Now I am just a little divine consciousness contained in the power of Nuwa in the Green Pearl. I was stimulated and awakened when I just came into contact with the angelic power containing the power of faith."
"What if I hadn't met Qian Daoliu and didn't have this divine power containing the power of faith..." Nangong Yi looked strange.
Nuwa smiled, "Then I don't know when I can see you again."
Nangong Yi's eyes twitched slightly, "Then what should I do now?"
"Well..." Nuwa lowered her head and thought for a while.
"Now the power of the Tianjing mother-son sword and the Green Pearl are all in your body. Although they are broken, if you can repair the Tianjing and regain the full power of the Tianjing, you should be able to go back."
"Yes, that's it, come on! I believe in you!"
"..." Nangong Yi.
What an unreliable Nuwa.
(End of this chapter)