Chapter 3 Awakening the Ultimate Martial Soul, Born to Be an Immortal

"Okay, you all calm down and go back to your seats and sit down. Qingfeng is my direct disciple and will also be the Holy Son of Poseidon Pavilion in the future. Anyone who wants to snatch me away will have to step over my body.

"You have also seen that Qingfeng's bones are amazing. He looks like a celestial being at first glance. Maybe he is an immortal god descending to earth and has the appearance of becoming a god. Is there no problem with being the saint son of our Poseidon Pavilion?"

"Qingfeng, although you are handsome, unparalleled in the world, and can be willful, you'd better be humble.

After all, those present here are the veterans of our Shrek Academy and the deans of the two departments. Taking this opportunity, you should also get to know them. Maybe they can help you with your martial arts training in the future. "

In the Poseidon Pavilion conference hall, Moon said to ease the atmosphere.

"oh……"

Su Qingfeng nodded lightly and stood next to Mu En.

When he came to Douluo Continent, he didn't have any big aspirations. He just wanted to become stronger and help Tang San's family. He had already become the God King and couldn't beat him.

It seemed that he could only live a simple and unpretentious life as a cruelly handsome saint.

All the elders and members of the Poseidon Pavilion liked Su Qingfeng more and more and nodded.

This kid has a peerless talent!

It would be great if I could take on a disciple like this, it’s so pleasing to the eye!

This is their voice.

"Since everyone has no objection, let's wait until the opening ceremony for freshmen to announce the matter of the Holy Son of Poseidon Pavilion. What do you think?"

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

"I agree. The students of Shrek Academy also need a representative to lead them. Qingfeng is very suitable!"

"Ahem, it's time to call me Holy Son."

Everyone present agreed, and their attitudes changed 180 degrees.

Yan Shaozhe came up and patted Su Qingfeng on the shoulder, his eyes were very gentle and caring:

"Poseidon Pavilion welcomes you to join us. Junior brother, can you let us see your martial spirit? With your celestial appearance, junior brother must be a top-notch martial spirit."

"Yes, yes, I wonder what the Holy Son's martial spirit is?"

The members of Poseidon Pavilion looked at Su Qingfeng expectantly.

There are two types of ordinary handsome guys, one is the stunning type, who looks good at first glance, but after a long time, it seems like nothing, and the other is the durable type, who looks ordinary at first glance, but the more you look at him, the more handsome he becomes. The more you watch, the more you like it.

And this young man, the more he looks at him, he becomes more and more extraordinary and handsome, making people unable to get tired of looking at him.

Su Qingfeng looked helpless: "Actually... I don't know what my martial spirit is..."

He died young, and he was brought back to Shrek Academy by Munn not long after he traveled through time. Where did he find the time to awaken his martial spirit?

Mu En said that he was talented and had unparalleled talents. In fact, Su Qingfeng was so panicked. In fact, I am just a useless person who has not even awakened his martial soul. I don't know what level of innate soul power I have!

On Douluo Continent, soul master is the noblest profession, and only one who possesses a martial soul can become a soul master.

People like Su Qingfeng who don't have a martial spirit at the age of twelve can basically only farm as a commoner... Oh no, not even as good as a commoner. Common people generally have martial arts spirits, but they are just rubbish martial arts spirits.

"What? No martial spirit?!"

Hearing this, Xian Liner stood up and said in surprise.

At the same time, other elders in Poseidon Pavilion also looked at each other. How could the Holy Son of Poseidon Pavilion do without a martial spirit?

"Which of the Thousand Sword Killers dares not to let our Saint Son of Poseidon Pavilion awaken his martial spirit? Don't let me find out, otherwise he will be severely punished!"

"Come on, Qingfeng, awaken your martial soul. It doesn't matter if your martial soul is not good. Come to our soul guidance department. My sister will teach you step by step and make you a powerful high-level soul master."

The next moment, Xian Lin'er left her seat and prepared to awaken Su Qingfeng's martial spirit herself.

"Come on, be good, give your hand to sister, sister will teach you how to awaken the martial spirit~"

Xian Lin'er's white hand held Su Qingfeng's hand, as if she held the whole world.

Qian Duoduo blew his nose and glared, and said angrily: "Why have you never been so proactive to us? It's my sister. You can treat me like a mother at your age. It's really unbearable!"

"Don't worry about it." Xian Lin'er rolled her eyes at Qian Duoduo.

"Dean Xian, let me do it." Yan Shaozhe smiled and forcefully opened Xian Lin'er's hand.

The old man sitting in the seat opposite Xian Lin'er also said at this time: "Lin'er, if you mess around again, get out of here!"

Xian Lin'er then reluctantly returned to her seat and felt more at ease.

"However, Pavilion Master, is a young man of this age who has not yet awakened his martial spirit really suitable to be the first saint son of our Poseidon Pavilion?"

"Poseidon Pavilion is the core institution of Shrek Academy. Not only does our Holy Son far surpass Le Xuan, but Xiao Tao and the others can't at least lose to the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit, right?"

"If the soul master's talent cannot convince the public, even if his temperament is unparalleled and his appearance is astonishing, it is not suitable for him to create the position of Holy Son. I am afraid that it will bring disaster to him..."

Some elders of Poseidon Pavilion gradually regained their sanity. Although Su Qingfeng was very handsome, which made them feel as if they had returned to that high-spirited age, as if they had seen a man in the sky, but without talent, standing in that position would be very dangerous.

"Shaozhe, let Qingfeng awaken his martial spirit. Use facts to prove to the elders that I, Dragon God Douluo and Mu En, will not make mistakes."

At this time, Moon, who was lying on the recliner, said lightly.

"As commanded."

This dean of the Wuhun Department, who has a significant influence in the soul master world and is respected by students throughout the academy, was very respectful in front of Moon En.

"Junior brother, although I don't know why you haven't awakened your martial soul, and no matter how strong your awakened martial soul is, as the eldest brother, I will protect you."

Yan Shaozhe said gently. Speaking of it, except for himself, the teacher has never accepted other direct disciples in his life. Unexpectedly, this time when he went out to play, he actually brought back a junior brother for himself, and he looked like a son of God or a banished immortal. How could he not be happy?

"Junior brother, don't resist my power. I will guide you to perceive your martial soul and will not hurt you."

Yan Shaozhe put his two fingers together and pointed to Su Qingfeng's eyebrows. The soul power communicated with Su Qingfeng through his fingers.

"Hmm..."

After ten thousand years of development, the Douluo Continent has long been separated from the primitive soul master world, especially these strong men in the Sea God Pavilion, who can help people awaken their martial souls without the assistance of the martial soul crystal ball.

"Junior brother, your martial spirit..."

Yan Shaozhe's eyes suddenly blossomed with the brilliance of the stars in the sky, and his consciousness entered Su Qingfeng's spiritual sea.

In Su Qingfeng's spiritual sea, a peerless young figure floated there, with thousands of stars behind him, shining with endless brilliance, deep and brilliant, shining on the young man's body, perfectly setting off his handsome face.

A domain was also released from the young man's body, which covered the space, making the surroundings look mostly white, with dragons, phoenixes, and cranes flying around him, and from time to time, golden and silver petals slowly fell, making him look like a banished immortal falling from the depths of the starry sky!