Spirit Eyes Martial Soul with Innate Full spirit power
The Awakening Chamber was not spacious, square, with a sense of emptiness similar to the quiet room where he first met Han Tianyi, but upon closer inspection, it was completely different.
The walls, floor, and even the dome here were not plain white, but covered with extremely complex and profound patterns.
Dai Yuhao knew that these were Spirit Tool Array Patterns, which were necessary to help awaken one's Spirit.
At this moment, only Leng Yaozhu and Dai Yuhao were in the room.
For a quasi-demigod like Leng Yaozhu to personally preside over the Spirit Awakening of a mere child, if word got out, it would undoubtedly shock and envy countless people.
But at this moment, it was not just her expectation for Dai Yuhao.
It also meant that she wanted to fully grasp the answer she had waited three years for.
"Yuhao, stand in the center."
Leng Yaozhu's voice was exceptionally clear in the quiet room, carrying a hint of imperceptible tension.
Dai Yuhao complied, walking step by step to the very center of the room.
The patterns inscribed on the floor there were the most dense, forming a perfect circle about one meter in diameter.
After he stood still, he saw Leng Yaozhu with a solemn expression, slowly raising her right hand.
Her palm was upward, fingers slightly spread.
The next instant, a soft, pure milky white light illuminated from her palm, initially like a firefly, then like a bright moon!
The light was not dazzling; it shot straight up, precisely entering a core array eye in the very center of the dome.
Immediately after, starting from the 'lit' core on the dome, the dense Spirit Tool Array Patterns seemed to come alive!
The ceiling patterns were the first to be fully lit, and the light then poured down along the walls, with the patterns on the walls lighting up one by one, like a rushing waterfall.
Finally, it converged into the circular magic array beneath Dai Yuhao's feet, suddenly bursting forth with the brightest and gentlest golden-white radiance!
Dai Yuhao felt a slight numbness in the soles of his feet, as if something warm was quietly drilling into his body from his soles.
The feeling was initially like a faint electric current, with a slight tingling.
It then transformed into a warm current, rapidly spreading upwards along his legs, and wherever it passed, his Meridians slightly heated up, and his Bloodline flow seemed to quicken.
Under Leng Yaozhu's focused gaze, Dai Yuhao's entire body was completely enveloped by the rich and pure white spirit power light.
The energy stimulated by the Awakening Ceremony surged and resonated within his body, searching for the anchor point of his Bloodline, summoning the dormant Martial Soul.
The light reached its peak, then slowly receded like a tide, revealing Dai Yuhao's figure within.
Leng Yaozhu's gaze swept over his entire body immediately, but no external, materialized Spirit form appeared.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes; she had clearly perceived the fluctuation of spirit power just now, so how could... no Spirit appear?
However, at the moment this thought arose, she caught an anomaly.
The awakened spirit power within Dai Yuhao's body was spontaneously converging towards a specific part.
That direction was—his eyes!
Leng Yaozhu's gaze immediately locked onto Dai Yuhao's face.
She saw the child, who seemed somewhat bewildered standing there, slowly raising his head.
The moment he looked up, Leng Yaozhu saw that Dai Yuhao's already bright eyes now seemed to have been infused with stars!
The color of his eyes became deeper and clearer, and a subtle, glistening luster seemed to flow around the edges of his pupils.
Spirit Eyes!
These two legendary words appeared in the depths of Leng Yaozhu's mind without warning!
All the conjectures, all the waiting, seemed to find their answers at this moment!
The Spirit awakened by Dai Yuhao seemed to be exactly the same as the Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao, the founder of the Spirit Pagoda ten thousand years—an extremely rare and powerful mental-type Original Body Martial Soul—Spirit Eyes!
While Leng Yaozhu's heart was stirred by the turbulent waves of Dai Yuhao's Spirit Eyes, Dai Yuhao, in the center of the Awakening array, was immersed in an unprecedented and novel experience.
He only felt that the World before his eyes, as if an invisible pair of hands had gently wiped away all blurriness and dust, became incredibly clear, to an almost unbelievable degree.
The complex and profound Spirit Tool Array Patterns on the wall were now perfectly clear.
The depth and direction of each pattern seemed to be magnified and brought closer, presented before his eyes.
His gaze shifted slightly, and the almost invisible dust in the room was now clearly discernible, each particle's trajectory seeming to slow down, allowing him to easily capture it.
This extraordinary vision brought a sense of controlling confidence, yet it was also mixed with a slight dizziness from information overload.
He unconsciously blinked, trying to adapt to this new 'vision'.
At this moment, Leng Yaozhu's voice came, and although she tried her best to control it, there was still an undisguised fluctuation in her tone.
"Yuhao, your Spirit is... eyes?!"
Dai Yuhao turned his gaze to Leng Yaozhu, and her complex and indescribable expression was clearly reflected in his eyes, which had become even brighter, as if containing starlight.
He nodded: "Yes, Aunt Leng, my Spirit is my eyes, an Original Body Martial Soul!"
Over the years, under the guidance of Leng Yaozhu and Han Tianyi, Dai Yuhao's understanding of the Martial Soul System had long surpassed that of children his age, and was even comparable to Spirit Masters who had received System education in Elementary Spirit Master Academies.
Therefore, he naturally knew that the eye Spirit he had awakened was a type of Original Body Martial Soul.
In the depths of Leng Yaozhu's eyes, an extremely complex emotion flashed by rapidly.
Facing this young boy whom she had personally cared for and taught for three years, for a moment, she felt an unprecedented sense of bewilderment and helplessness.
The result of three years of waiting seemed to declare a startling fact.
This child, whom she regarded as her nephew, was very likely the First Generation Pagoda Master who laid the foundation of the Spirit Pagoda in legends, Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao!
How should she face him?
Should she continue to treat him as a junior child who needed protection and guidance?
Or... with the attitude one would treat a legendary ancestor?
This momentary conflict in identity recognition made her uncharacteristically speechless for a moment.
"Aunt Leng, what level is my spirit power?"
Dai Yuhao's clear voice, filled with anticipation, sounded at the opportune moment, breaking the subtle and stagnant silence.
Leng Yaozhu suddenly snapped back to attention, her gaze refocusing on Dai Yuhao, temporarily suppressing those chaotic thoughts.
"It's Innate Full spirit power!"
As the host of this Awakening ceremony, Leng Yaozhu naturally clearly perceived Dai Yuhao's Innate spirit power.
However, she distinctly remembered that in the ancient scrolls within the Spirit Pagoda, the early records of the First Generation Pagoda Master Huo Yuhao mentioned that his Innate spirit power seemed to be only level one.
It was that weak starting talent, combined with his later achievements that shook the continent, that formed the most poignant contrast in the legend.
But now, what was presented before her was undoubtedly Innate Full spirit power!
Had the historical records of ten thousand years been inaccurate?
Or... had her intervention over these past three years changed history?
Upon hearing the words 'Innate Full spirit power', a flash of light instinctively flickered in Dai Yuhao's eyes.
But this light vanished in an instant, and the budding joy on his face also dimmed and receded.
Because the Spirit he awakened was not the Evil Eyes White Tiger he had longed for.
"Yuhao, come with me, there's something important I need to tell you."
Leng Yaozhu's voice sounded, calm but with an unprecedented solemnity.
Dai Yuhao looked up, meeting Leng Yaozhu's gaze.
That look was no longer the usual warmth or encouragement, but rather contained a very complex resolve, which made his heart inexplicably tighten.
Although he didn't know what could make the usually composed Aunt Leng show such an expression, he habitually nodded and silently followed.
The two of them, familiar with the route, walked through the familiar corridors inside the Spirit Pagoda, returning to the 'home' on the 121st floor where Dai Yuhao had lived for three years.
They sat opposite each other on the living room sofa, Leng Yaozhu's gaze fixed on Dai Yuhao, her scrutinizing yet worried eyes making Dai Yuhao unconsciously straighten his body, his small hands secretly clenching on his knees.
Finally, Leng Yaozhu's clear, cold voice broke the silence: "Yuhao, with your intelligence and keenness, over these past three years... you must have already noticed the 'anomaly' happening to you, right?"
Upon hearing this, Dai Yuhao's entire body stiffened abruptly!
His heart felt as if an invisible hand had squeezed it, pounding wildly.
Aunt Leng... she knows?
The ability to travel between two Worlds, that was his biggest secret and anomaly!