Excalibur

Chapter 1 The World of Martial Souls
The sun is rising.

In the back mountain of the Yang family, a child about seven or eight years old was constantly walking around, sometimes as quiet as a virgin, sometimes moving like a rabbit, when he punched, there was a strong air current.

It has been seven years since Yang Xiaotian came to this world. Since he was four years old, he has been practicing Tai Chi Sutra.

In his previous life, he was the descendant of the Wudang School on Earth, and this Tai Chi Sutra is the most profound knowledge of the Wudang School. Although he has only practiced for three years now, he already has quite a lot of internal strength in his body.

Even though he is still a child, with one punch, he can knock an ordinary adult back several meters, and two or three ordinary adults can't get close to him.

While Yang Xiaotian was practicing the Tai Chi Sutra, footsteps came from the foot of the mountain.

Yang Xiaotian knew who was coming without looking back.

He stopped to practice, and when he looked, it was a little girl with long braids, round and big eyes, cute and elf.

Seeing the little girl, Yang Xiaotian smiled.

The little girl is his sister Yang Ling'er, one year younger than him.

Yang Ling'er walked up the mountain, saw Yang Xiaotian from a distance, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, I knew you were sneaking up to the back mountain to play with monkeys again."

Monkey?

Yang Xiaotian put a black line on his forehead, and said: "This is not a monkey trick, this is Wudang's profound Taiji classic." He has explained it to this chick many times.

Yang Ling'er stuck out her tongue, and said with a mischievous smile: "It's just playing monkey."

Yang Xiaotian was speechless, anyway, every time he quarreled, he couldn't beat this chick.

"What do you want from me?" Yang Xiaotian looked at this little ghost's younger sister vigilantly, every time she came to Houshan to look for him, nothing good would happen.

"Father and mother are looking for you." Yang Ling'er shook that braid, with a mysterious expression on her face: "It seems that they want to take you into the city to awaken your martial soul."

Martial Soul Awakens!

Yang Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat.

Martial soul awakening, of course he knows that this world is called the martial soul world, and when children reach a certain age, they must undergo martial soul awakening.

Only by awakening the Martial Soul can one cultivate.

Yang Xiaotian clenched his fists tightly, feeling excited. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time. He had been in this world for several years, and he had long wanted to know if he had a martial soul, or what kind of martial soul he possessed.

"Brother, go back quickly, father and mother can't find you, and they will definitely spank your ass again." Yang Ling'er raised her pink face and said solemnly.

"Okay, then let's go back quickly." Yang Xiaotian smiled and pulled Yang Ling'er's braid, and walked down the mountain to Yangjiazhuang.

Yang Ling'er chased after him and shouted: "Brother, if you dare to pull my braid again, I will tell my mother and them that you are playing monkeys in the back mountain."

The two brothers and sisters chased after each other with laughter.

Soon, I returned to Yangjiazhuang.

When we returned to Yangjiazhuang, many people had already gathered in the hall. This time the martial soul was awakened, besides Yang Xiaotian, there was also his uncle's son Yang Zhong in Yangjiazhuang.

When Yang Chao saw his son Yang Xiaotian came back, he snorted and put on a straight face, but it was not easy to reprimand Yang Xiaotian in public, so he gave Yang Xiaotian a look, and he will deal with you boy when he comes back.

Grandpa Yang Xiaotian, the old owner of Yangjiazhuang, Yang Ming saw that everyone was here, and said loudly: "Since everyone is here, let's go."

Because only the nearby Xingyue City has a magic circle for awakening martial souls, everyone's goal this time is Xingyue City.

Yangjiazhuang is not far from Xingyue City, so after more than an hour, everyone came to the square where Xingyue City awakened their martial arts.

The square for Wuhun Awakening is open, as long as you pay a certain amount of gold coins, you can start Wuhun Awakening.

When everyone arrived, many people had already gathered in the square. Apart from Yangjiazhuang, some disciples from other families in Xingyue City also came to awaken their martial souls, which was very lively.

Soon, it was the Yang family's turn.

After Yang Ming paid the fee for awakening the martial soul, the masters of Xingyue City poured in their strength and activated the formation. Immediately, a hexagonal formation pattern rose from the ground.

"Chong'er, you come first." Yang Ming smiled kindly and waved to Yang Zhong.

As Yang Zhong is the grandson of Yang's parents, Yang Ming dotes on him very much.

"Yes, Grandpa." Yang Chong replied, and walked to the center of the formation pattern under the gaze of everyone.

Enveloped by the power of the formation pattern, Yang Zhong's whole body was filled with light. Suddenly, a phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and a giant bird appeared behind Yang Zhong and above his head.

This giant bird, with its whole body in flames and its wings spread out, was ten meters long, and an astonishing power spread out.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

Yang Ming looked at the giant bird in front of him, and after being surprised, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement: "It's Qingluan! It's Qingluan, the tenth-level martial spirit!"

The ranks of martial souls range from low to high, ranging from one to ten, or super martial souls that exceed ten.

Super is very rare, tenth level is already a top genius, no wonder Yang Ming is so excited.

Yang Zhong's father, Yang Hai, and all the masters from the Yang family were extremely excited.

"Congratulations to Patriarch Yang." Li Guang, the patriarch of the Li family at the scene, stepped forward, clasped his fists at Yang Ming and said with a smile, "The Yang family has produced a remarkable genius, which is really enviable."

The Li family is one of the largest families in Xingyue City, and its strength is stronger than that of the Yang family. Yang Ming laughed out loud when he heard this, and said with a polite smile, "Thank you, Brother Li, and please take care of him in the future." Anyone can see the pride and excitement in Yang Ming's heart.

Experts from other families in Xingyue City also stepped forward to congratulate Yang Ming and Yang Hai.

Yang Ming and Yang Hai laughed from ear to ear.

Under the envious eyes of everyone, Yang Zhong stepped out of the formation radiantly. Although he is still young, he also understands what a tenth-level martial spirit means.

From now on, he will be the proud son of heaven!

When he passed by Yang Xiaotian, he glanced at Yang Xiaotian proudly.

Seeing Yang Zhong's complacency, Yang Xiaotian frowned. Although Yang Zhong was his uncle's son, relying on his grandfather's doting on him, he often targeted him and his sister Yang Ling'er.

Although it was Yang Zhong who picked things first every time, his grandfather always favored Yang Zhong, and it was him and his younger sister Yang Linger who were often reprimanded.

"Xiaotian, it's your turn." At this time, Yang Ming said to Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian should be, and then walked to the center of the formation pattern.

Because Yang Zhong is a tenth-level martial spirit, he was somewhat nervous standing in the center of the pattern pattern.

After all, in the world of martial arts, whether there is a martial soul and the level of the martial soul will determine a person's future.

The experts from other families in Xingyue City also looked at Yang Xiaotian. They also wanted to know what kind of martial spirit Yang Xiaotian had awakened, who was also Yang Ming's grandson.

Yang Chao also looked at his son nervously, and at the same time prayed silently in his heart.

In the center of the formation pattern, surrounded by the power of the formation pattern, Yang Xiaotian only felt very warm, and soon, the light surged on his body.

Yang Chao's heart tightened.

hum!
Following a subtle sound, a phantom flew out of Yang Xiaotian's body, and appeared behind him and above his head.

(End of this chapter)