Chapter 1032 Ancient Bronze Coffin!

The huge ancient bronze coffin stood beside it, with a lot of patina and rust on it, but it still couldn't cover up the blurred bronze engravings, which seemed to be ancient gods, and they were all stained with tears.

The distance is so close that they can even be touched by hand, which makes everyone feel fear and chills down their spines.

This five-color altar, which has gone through endless years, was built by the ancient ancestors and used to worship the heavens. Could it be that those ancient emperors could really summon something?

"click click"

There was a sound of shattering, and the piles of jade blocks and stone slabs suddenly cracked, and then burst out of brilliance, and the ancient characters engraved on them seemed to have life, all rushed out, floating in the void.

"chi chi chi"

More ancient characters shone with light, floating in the air, and then those jade blocks and stone slabs were wiped out in a gust of wind, and all the ancient characters engraved on the jade blocks and stone slabs were freed from their shackles.

On the top of the ancient bronze coffin, around the huge pit, there are thousands of ancient characters shining, as if they were completely cast from molten iron, with the luster and texture of metal.

"click click"

The sound of shattering came again, and ancient characters shone out from the small five-color earthen altars nearby, floating in midair.

Around the giant bronze coffin, stars seem to be shining brightly, which is especially mysterious under the blood-colored sunset.

Looking at the huge ancient bronze coffin, Xiao Jue couldn't help being surprised.

Immediately, his figure changed, and he came to the ancient bronze coffin in an instant.

I saw nine dragons pulling the ancient bronze coffin, and I don't know where they are going!

"I'm here!" The beautiful little boy's eyes widened at once, and he jumped up excitedly.

Tang Ziran also lifted his spirits, looked at his excited son, and took his little hand and walked over.

"Come with me." Maybe it was because there was too much work on the awakening day, the teacher looked a little indifferent, turned around and walked in front. Tang Ziran and Tang Wulin hurried to follow.

Walking on the path of the academy, Tang Wulin looked at everything around him excitedly. To him, everything was so novel. Hongshan College is an elementary comprehensive college that can accommodate 2,000 students. The architectural style of the college is simple and simple, with white roofs and red walls. The campus is very clean. The awakening day is before the start of school. It seemed very quiet, and even Tang Wulin's jumping heart seemed to calm down with the environment here.

The teacher led them to a circular teaching building and said to Tang Ziran, "Parents, please wait here."

Tang Ziran nodded, looked at his son and said, "Listen to the teacher's instructions and do it, come on, son! Dad is waiting for you here."

Tang Wulin nodded vigorously, "Father, I will have a powerful martial spirit."

Watching his son follow the teacher into the round building, Tang Ziran's eyes showed a trace of regret and memory. This kind of circular building can be found in any elementary college. It is also called the awakening room. It is specially used to help six-year-old children awaken their martial souls. Every time the awakening day comes, the college will invite people from the Spirit Pagoda The spiritual master came to perform the awakening ceremony. Decades ago, I entered the awakening room full of hope like this.

The awakening room does not have only one place for martial soul awakening, but has seven floors, and each floor has an awakening room. Tang Wulin was taken to the awakening room on the third floor.

As soon as he entered the awakening room, Tang Wulin felt dazzled. There were some wonderful and magnificent patterns engraved on the ground, walls, and even the roof. It was as if something was about to move in the body.

In the awakening room, there was a middle-aged man wearing a quaint robe. The robe was orange and embroidered with some dark patterns in the form of soul beasts.

Tang Wulin loved to listen to his father's stories since he was a child. In the stories, there were spiritual masters. These spiritual masters from the Spirit Pagoda are mysterious and powerful existences. They are a very special group of soul masters. It has a very lofty status on the mainland. But it was the first time to actually see it.

"Hello." Tang Wulin said timidly.

The spiritual master had a gentle smile on his face, "Come on, kid, stand in the middle."

Tang Wulin blinked, walked over obediently and stood still, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Chuan Lingshi, what kind of martial spirit do I have?"

The spiritual master smiled and said: "I don't know either! When you wake up, you will naturally be able to see it. However, your eyes are so beautiful, if your martial soul is related to the eyes, it will be perfect."

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, "Spiritual Eyes? I've heard of it. That's the first Pagoda Master of the Spirit Pagoda..."

The spiritual master interrupted him: "Calm down, I'm going to start."

"Ah——" Tang Wulin screamed suddenly, which startled the spiritual master. Normally, when he was a child, he would not feel much when he awakened his martial soul. It is fragile and cannot withstand the impact of energy and is dangerous.

The Chuan Lingshi stepped in front of Tang Wulin. Once he found out that something was wrong, he would terminate the ceremony immediately to ensure Tang Wulin's safety.

As he got closer, he was surprised to see that there seemed to be a golden line on Tang Wulin's forehead flickering for a moment, and then the golden line spread to his limbs like a net.

What kind of spirit is this? This spiritual master is very experienced, and thousands of children have been awakened by him, but this is the first time Tang Wulin has seen such a situation.

Weak energy fluctuations quietly emanated from Tang Wulin's body the next moment. The energy appeared from his lower abdomen. This is the most normal place for soul power to be produced. The energy fluctuations are not strong, but they really exist.

This surprised Chuan Lingshi very much. This is clearly a martial soul with soul power. Many times, even if you perform the ceremony for a whole day, you may not be able to meet a child with soul power. Today's luck seems to be good. . But, what exactly is his martial spirit?

The previous network of golden lines had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. Tang Wulin's eyes were closed tightly, as if he was suffering from intense pain, but his right hand had been slowly raised. .

With his palm facing upwards, a light blue halo emerged from his palm. Immediately afterwards, some light blue grass quietly drilled out, spread, and swayed softly, exuding very weak energy fluctuations.

"Blue Silver Grass?" The voice of the spiritual master was full of disappointment. But it was quickly replaced by surprise, he had seen a lot of Blue Silver Grass Wuhun, this is a standard useless Wuhun! Blue silver grass is the most common existence in the entire Douluo Continent, even in the Xingluo Continent and Tiandou Continent, and it can be seen everywhere on the lawn of Hongshan College. However, how could such a waste martial soul be born with soul power?