Chapter 1 Martial Spirit Black Hole
Douluo Continent, Hanhai City, Yang Family.
A middle-aged man kept walking around, and the woman's screams of pain kept coming from the room.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face was full of anxiety and uneasiness.
"Tianyu, calm down. You can't help with giving birth, so there's no point in worrying!"
"Dad, I understand the truth, but Ling'er"
Before Yang Tianyu finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir, my wife has given birth to a son for you!"
Hearing this, Yang Tianyu's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly walked towards the room.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, thank you for your hard work!"
As soon as Yang Tianyu entered the door, he saw the woman lying there on the bed, her forehead covered with sweat.
Seeing this, he quickly took the towel on the side and gently wiped the woman's forehead.
"Brother Yu, I'm fine. Where is the child?"
Shui Ling'er smiled weakly, and then turned her attention to the baby behind Yang Tianyu.
Yang Tianyu quickly picked up the child and placed it next to Shui Ling'er.
"Madam, the child is healthy and a son!"
Shui Ling'er looked at the chubby little guy beside her, her eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, and she revealed a bright smile.
"Brother Yu, give our child a name!"
"Name? How about Yang Ziyuan?"
Yang Tianyu frowned, thought for a moment and then said.
"Yang Ziyuan? What a name!"
After Shui Linger heard this, a trace of fatigue appeared on her face, and then she fell asleep.
Seeing this, Yang Tianyu picked up his son and retreated.
Time flies, and six years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Six-year-old Yang Ziyuan is already about 1.5 meters tall, and he is getting cuter and cuter.
At this time, he was lying in front of the window looking at the scene outside, his round eyes shining with a smart light.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I actually traveled to Douluo Continent!"
Yes, he is a time traveler!
However, fortunately, he was lucky enough to travel through time to a Contra family.
Grandpa, Yang Wuhui, has the martial soul Chixiao Sword, which has level 83 soul power and is the strongest combat power in the entire Yang family!
Through discussions with the elders, he also figured out the current timeline, and he and Tang San should be of the same age.
At this time, the opponent should be awakening his martial soul, right?
Thinking of this, he was also looking forward to what kind of martial spirit he could awaken.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
"Ziyuan, open the door quickly!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Yang Ziyuan immediately opened the door and saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing outside.
"Mom, are you looking for me?"
"You kid, have you forgotten that today is the day when you awaken your martial spirit? Your grandfather and the others are already waiting for you in the secret room. Let's go!"
Shui Ling'er finished speaking with a smile, and then walked out with Yang Ziyuan.
Yang family, underground secret room.
At this time, all the senior officials of the Yang family gathered here, and they were all Yang Ziyuan's uncles.
"Dad, everyone is here."
After seeing everyone arrived, Yang Tianyu spoke.
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui nodded.
"Let's get started!"
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Yang Tianyu responded respectfully.
"Zi Yuan, stand on the six-pointed star! Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel the martial spirit in your body!"
"Yes, I understand." Yang Ziyuan responded, then walked to the six-pointed star and stood in the center of the formation.
As Yang Ziyuan stood up, the six-pointed star suddenly emitted a strange wave, and a golden energy shield instantly enveloped him.
Not long after, he felt a warm force gathering in his body towards his right hand.
Suddenly, he felt an invisible gravity, as if a powerful force was gestating in his right hand.
When he opened his eyes, a black vortex suddenly floated in his hand.
"This is my martial spirit?"
Looking at the black vortex in his hand, Yang Ziyuan was stunned.
He had thought that his martial spirit was the Red Sky Sword, or his father Yang Tianyu's handsome spear, or even worse, his mother Shui Ling'er's Tide Orb. However, the only thing I didn't expect was that my martial soul was actually a black hole!
Could it be that I am not their biological child?
Just when he was thinking wildly, the people's comments brought him back.
"Why is Xiaoyuan's martial spirit a weird whirlpool? But, having said that, what kind of martial spirit is this? Is it capable of fighting?"
"I don't know, this is the first time I've seen it."
"I estimate that Xiao Yuan's martial spirit must have mutated!"
"Mutation? I hope it's benign! Otherwise, it would be too cruel for the little guy!"
Listening to the discussions among the people around him, Yang Wuhui frowned tightly.
Mutated martial spirit? Is it the same as yourself?
"Quiet!"
After hearing the old man's words, everyone suddenly became quiet and did not dare to say a word.
Seeing this, Yang Wuhui took a deep breath and said slowly: "Zi Yuan, come to grandpa!"
When Yang Ziyuan saw this, he was slightly stunned, and then walked to Yang Wuhui's side.
"Zi Yuan, tell grandpa, what kind of martial spirit do you have?"
"Grandpa, my martial spirit is a black hole!"
"Black hole? What does it do?"
"It can absorb everything! However"
"But what?"
Yang Wuhui couldn't help but ask when he saw his grandson hesitating.
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan hesitated for a while before continuing: "It seems to have given me a soul skill!"
"Soul skill? Use it and show it to grandpa!"
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui's eyes lit up.
Although he is just a Contra, his vision is not low.
At this time, a bold idea arose in his mind.
"Yes!"
Yang Ziyuan responded, and then activated his soul skill.
In an instant, a force of gravity burst out from his body.
"Hahaha!!!"
Feeling that his body suddenly became heavier, Yang Wuhui could no longer hide the joy on his face.
Compared to Yang Wuhui's happiness, the other senior members of the Yang family were confused.
They couldn't figure out why this heavy power appeared in a young child who had just awakened his martial spirit?
"Zi Yuan, this is not your soul skill, but your talent field!"
When Yang Ziyuan said that he had his own soul skills, he had a guess.
However, what surprised him was that even the owners of top-level martial arts could not possess this kind of thing.
Unexpectedly, his grandson's martial soul actually awakened his talent field after mutating.
This is the sign of a peerless genius!
"A field of talent?"
As a time traveler, how could he not know the field of talent? Speaking out now is just for the sake of my future status!
Don’t you see, how was Yu Xiaogang treated by his tribe after he awakened Luo Sanpao?
A son of a titled Douluo was like this, let alone a young master from an ordinary family!
Therefore, sometimes it is necessary to expose a certain strength!
(End of chapter)