Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Ye Feng – I Am Stronger Than Qian Renxue

"No need to test. I've never seen a child whose martial spirit is a pear and still possesses spirit power," Su Yuntao said calmly. With a wave of his hand, he put away the six jade stones used for awakening martial spirits. "Alright, children, you can leave now."

"Uncle, Blue Silver Grass is also a useless martial spirit, yet you tested his. It won't take long to check my spirit power. Why not let me try as well?" Ye Feng insisted.

Ye Feng had awakened three martial spirits. One of them was the Xuanyuan Sword, another was the Nine Hearts Mysterious Tang, and the third—Eye of Hell—remained an enigma, its exact grade unknown.

But one thing was certain.

The amount of spirit power a spirit master possesses at the moment of awakening is directly proportional to the quality of their martial spirit. Since one of Ye Feng's spirits was the Xuanyuan Sword, there was no doubt—he had spirit power.

Su Yuntao studied Ye Feng and felt this boy was different, just like Tang San.

"Alright. It won't take too much time to test your spirit power." Su Yuntao still didn't think much of Ye Feng. He reached into his storage spirit guide, flicked his fingers, and a blue crystal ball floated in front of Ye Feng.

Testing spirit power was simple. One only needed to place their palm on the blue crystal ball, and it would automatically sense their spirit power level.

Ye Feng glanced at Tang San before slowly pressing his palm against the crystal ball.

The moment he touched it, an energy deep within him awakened. The crystal ball instantly lit up with a dazzling blue glow.

The light grew stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire hall—so bright it was blinding.

"This is…" Su Yuntao was stunned.

Tang San, too, was shocked. The brightness of the crystal ball surpassed his own test earlier.

Not only did the crystal ball emit an intense blue light, but it also trembled violently, unable to contain the immense power inside.

Boom!

The crystal ball exploded.

Su Yuntao froze on the spot.

Tang San stared in disbelief at the black-haired, black-eyed boy beside him.

"Uncle, what's my spirit power level?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

Su Yuntao was speechless, still reeling from what he had just witnessed.

As long as the crystal ball lit up, it meant the martial spirit had spirit power. When Tang San tested his earlier, the crystal ball had shone brilliantly, confirming innate full spirit power—level 10.

But now, Ye Feng had shattered the crystal ball entirely.

Phew…

Su Yuntao exhaled deeply, his gaze on Ye Feng filled with astonishment. Back when he became a deacon of the Spirit Hall, Ma Xiunuo, the deacon of Notting City's Spirit Hall, had told him that the crystal ball's limit was level 20. If the spirit power exceeded level 20, the crystal ball would explode.

In other words…

This child, who had awakened a pear martial spirit, possessed spirit power beyond level 20. He was actually an innate Grand Spirit Master!

"Uncle!" Ye Feng called softly.

Su Yuntao's shock deepened, and he blurted out, "Kid, your innate spirit power is level 20!"

"Innate full spirit power—level 20…" Tang San murmured. Ye Feng's spirit power was ten levels higher than his.

"Level 20?" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

He thought of the eldest lady of the Spirit Hall—Qian Renxue. When she awakened, her innate full spirit power was also level 20.

Now, Ye Feng had awakened, and his innate spirit power was the same?

He frowned slightly.

"I have three martial spirits—Xuanyuan Sword, Nine Hearts Mysterious Tang… and the Eye of Hell. Yet my innate spirit power is only level 20? Qian Renxue has only one martial spirit, and she reached level 20! Could it be that my third martial spirit, Eye of Hell, is… useless?"

Ye Feng had his doubts, but oddly, the system inside him did not express dissatisfaction.

That was strange.

Could it be that his innate spirit power wasn't actually level 20?

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more convinced he became. His true spirit power level might be higher than level 20!

"Child, come back to the Spirit Hall with me," Su Yuntao suddenly said. "Enroll in the Spirit Hall Spirit Master Academy and receive professional training. With your talent, you'll at least be a deacon like me by the time you graduate."

Many people awaken their martial spirits without spirit power, dooming them to an ordinary life. Though Ye Feng's martial spirit was a pear, which was seemingly useless, his innate spirit power was level 20. If he obtained two spirit rings, he could immediately become a Grand Spirit Master. He met the admission requirements for the Spirit Hall's academy.

"The Spirit Hall Spirit Master Academy? Is it in Notting City?" Ye Feng asked knowingly.

"The Spirit Hall Spirit Master Academy is in Spirit City, several hundred kilometers from here," Su Yuntao replied.

"That far?" Ye Feng smiled. "Then I'd rather not go. I'm still young, and I don't want to study too far from home."

As he spoke, he glanced at Tang San.

Just now, he had briefly communicated with the system.

The system bound to him was called the Supreme Chaos Creation Heaven Supreme Ancestor Supreme Subversion Disobedience System—abbreviated as the Disobedience System.

The system had granted Ye Feng triple martial spirits in response to its dissatisfaction with Tang San's twin martial spirits.

Since that was the case, Ye Feng had no intention of leaving Tang San's side.

Besides, if he enrolled in the Spirit Hall Academy, Bibi Dong might notice him. She could even take him as a direct disciple and reward him with three spirit bones—a tempting offer.

But Ye Feng was a transmigrator—he knew how the future of Douluo Continent would unfold. If he followed Tang San, he could predict everything that would happen. If he joined the Spirit Hall Academy, events around him would become unpredictable.

Moreover…

If he ever wanted to join the Spirit Hall, he would have another chance during the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Competition. If he joined then, he would enter with honor, making it far more significant than going now.

After considering all this, Ye Feng declined Su Yuntao's invitation. He had his own plans.

"Alright," Su Yuntao said. "If you change your mind, come find me in Notting City. There are still three months until the Spirit Hall Spirit Master Academy opens."

Since Ye Feng's martial spirit was a pearl, Su Yuntao didn't think much of him anymore. He stopped trying to convince him and walked out of the Spirit Hall of Holy Spirit Village.

(End of Chapter)

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