Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 70 The seal disappears, the talent of the son of the God King?

"Wu Lin, what's wrong?"

"Wulin!"

Inside the carriage, the air seemed to freeze as Tang Wulin appeared pale and weak.

Wu Changkong and the others also noticed Tang Wulin's condition and immediately called out to him.

Tang Wulin's consciousness began to gradually fade.

The surprise and doubt of Wu Changkong and Long Bing, and the concerned calls of Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan, all seemed to enter Tang Wulin's ears vaguely and distantly through a layer of frosted glass.

He slumped into his seat, his body feeling as if all his strength had been drained away. Every breath he took was accompanied by excruciating pain and an indescribable emptiness deep within his soul.

The despair of having something important forcibly stripped away coiled around his heart like a cold, venomous snake.

However, on the very edge of this abyss of death, a warm and powerful force, like a volcano dormant for millennia, suddenly erupted from every corner of his body.

This power was so vast and so pure, full of endless vitality and life force. Like the gentlest tide, it quickly soothed the tearing pain caused by the forced removal of his blood vessels, and nourished his parched meridians and the dying flame of his life.

The cracked skin healed at a visible speed, and the pale complexion quickly regained its rosy hue, becoming even healthier and more radiant than before.

This vast life energy was a precious gift left by the Goddess of Life within Tang Wulin's body.

It had always been hidden within him, like the most loyal guardian, silently blessing Tang Wulin.

Now, the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, along with that powerful seal, has been forcibly extracted by Gu Yuena, removing a huge burden from the Blessing of Life.

With the seal broken, the blessing of the Goddess of Life was finally able to erupt unimpeded.

In its purest and most magnificent form, it rebuilt Tang Wulin's foundation and gave him new life.

If it weren't for this blessing at the level of a god-king, Tang Wulin would have been annihilated long ago under the Silver Dragon King's brutal stripping methods, with no chance of survival.

Within Tang Wulin's body, the divine thought of Tang San, residing deep within his spiritual sea, also let out a long sigh of relief. The blue light and shadow appeared even more illusory, yet it also carried a hint of relief at surviving a calamity.

"That was close... If it weren't for the blessing of the Goddess of Life appearing at the crucial moment, protecting Wu Lin's heart and soul essence... the consequences would have been unimaginable!" Tang San's divine sense still trembled. "The little bit of time Father bought with all his might, plus my timely transfer of my divine sense from the seal to Wu Lin's spiritual sea, was what preserved this connection..."

He watched as the earth-shattering changes occurred within Tang Wulin's body. The immense life force not only repaired his injuries but also cleansed every corner of his body, stimulating his talent that had been suppressed for far too long by the Golden Dragon King's bloodline.

Just then, another strange thing happened inside the carriage.

A powerful surge of soul energy erupted from Tang Wulin without warning.

This fluctuation was pure and profound, full of vitality, completely different from the gentle aura of his previous Blue Silver Grass martial soul, carrying a sense of weightiness originating from the source of life.

"Level 20?!" Xie Xie was the first to exclaim, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets!

"Captain, are you cheating? How did you suddenly..."

He clearly felt that Tang Wulin's soul power level had broken through the bottleneck instantly, just like a rocket, and had steadily reached the threshold of level 20.

But this is just the beginning!
What happened next left everyone, including Wu Changkong and Long Bing, completely dumbfounded.

Tang Wulin clenched his right hand tightly, and a resounding clang, like metal clashing, rang out.

A massive, dark gold, ancient-looking hammer, exuding weight and power, suddenly appeared in his right hand. The Haotian Hammer!
The inherited top-tier weapon spirit, the number one weapon spirit in the world.

As Tang San's son, Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer are practically a standard combination; they can't be separated.

Now that the seal is gone, the true talent belonging to the son of the God-King has awakened completely, like a dragon breaking free of its shackles.

Twin Martial Souls

Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer!
Tang Wulin, feeling reborn, stared blankly at his hands.

The enormous void deep within his soul, seemingly hollowed out, appeared to be partially filled by this newly generated power originating from his own bloodline.

Although he lost the Golden Dragon King's incomparably violent power, what he now possesses is the foundation and potential that truly belong to Tang Wulin himself, originating from the bloodline of the God King.

He felt the unprecedentedly pure soul power and vigorous life force surging within his body, and the strange sense of power brought by a top-tier martial soul.

The fear and despair in my heart melted away as quickly as ice and snow, replaced by a newfound confusion, immense shock, and... an indescribable ecstasy, as if I had broken free from some heavy destiny.

"Dual... Twin Martial Souls?!" Xu Xiaoyan covered her mouth, her voice trembling with disbelief. "Why did the captain only awaken his Martial Souls at this time? This is too strange."

Tang Wulin's throat was dry, and for a moment he didn't know where to begin.

"Awakening a second martial soul at this time? And it's the Clear Sky Hammer?" For the first time, Wu Changkong's voice lost its usual indifference, carrying an undisguised shock.

He stared at the illusory giant hammer in Tang Wulin's hand, which exuded a heavy aura and was engraved with ancient patterns, his icy blue eyes filled with disbelief.

Long Bing also covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide open.

Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan were completely dumbfounded. They looked at Tang Wulin, then at each other, utterly unable to comprehend this mind-blowing scene before them.

The captain was just weak and looked like he was about to die, so how did he suddenly awaken the legendary top-level martial soul and his soul power surge to level 20?
Tang Wulin himself was also in a state of great confusion.

He looked down at his outstretched hands, and in his right palm, the heavy and familiar phantom of the Haotian Hammer was slowly rotating.

The vast and powerful life energy within my body is still surging, like warm spring water, nourishing every inch of my meridians and repairing the invisible wounds left by the nightmare just now.

"T-Teacher, I..." Tang Wulin raised his head and looked at Wu Changkong. His voice was dry and his eyes were complicated, filled with confusion as he wanted to confide in someone but didn't know where to begin.

Wu Changkong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

He walked up to Tang Wulin, placed a hand on his shoulder, and a pure and peaceful ice-attribute soul power entered his body.

He needs to check on his disciple's condition.

The shock in Wu Changkong's heart was even greater as his soul power reached the area.

The soul power within Tang Wulin's body was more refined and profound than ever before, brimming with vitality.

The newly formed Clear Sky Hammer martial soul's origin was stable and powerful, coexisting perfectly with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul without any conflict.

What startled him even more was the vast and boundless life force hidden deep within his bloodline, gentle yet unfathomable, far surpassing any rare and precious treasure he had ever seen.

(End of this chapter)