In the battle between Naruto and Otsutsuki Ishiki, Naruto was suppressed in all aspects. After getting along and accompanying him all the way, Kyuubi had already recognized Naruto, and at the same time, it was impressed by Naruto's will.

It deceived Naruto and induced him to turn on the graviton mode and burn his life to fight against the first move.

But it was futile in the face of absolute power. The burning was over, and Naruto - oh, no, the hero in Kyuubi's heart fell.

For people, Naruto is a hero. This is an undeniable fact. It seems to be the same for Kyuubi, but it is a little different.

When he walked towards the unconscious Naruto in one move, Kyuubi gathered all his strength to break free from Naruto's body. A figure stood in front of Naruto. Different from the impression, the human form in which Kyuubi gathered its strength was not that of a middle-aged uncle. Not a handsome man, but a mature woman with nine tails.

"Do I still have to come?"

She didn't say anything but looked back slightly at Naruto who was lying on the ground.

"One glance is enough."

Come back to your senses and fight with Yi Shi...

People don't know the specifics of this battle. They only know that a red-haired woman used a long knife to hold up her and Naruto's bodies. They faced the nascent sunset, and behind them were knife marks, holes, and blood stains. Tragic scene.....

Opening his eyes, the reborn Naruto saw that everything in front of him was so strange.

What about one form? What about fighting? He didn't know what was happening in front of him.

However, he couldn't help but think too much. As time passed day by day, he gradually discovered that he was not in an illusion. Everything around him was too real and the changes in his body blocked all his guesses. He also got a The new name is ringing.

He found that his physical condition was really like that of a newborn baby, and he could not succeed in practicing ninjutsu, not even the most basic condensation of chakra.

However, as he grew up, he also understood the reason. It turned out that the continent he lived in was called Douluo Continent. Human beings on the continent would awaken the power called martial soul when they grow up to six years old. The martial soul has animals, and there are Plants can have utensils, or they can be themselves. Some of them with soul power can become soul masters respected by thousands of people.

The soul master can absorb the natural power in the surrounding air and convert it into soul power to enhance his own strength. Whenever the absorbed soul power reaches a certain amount, the soul master's strength will increase by leaps and bounds. They call him "Shengyi". Level", a soul master will receive a title every ten levels.

After learning this information, Ming put forward a hypothesis, what would happen if the chakra in performing ninjutsu was replaced by soul power, but to prove this hypothesis, he would have to wait until he was six years old to awaken his martial soul.

Konoha Village, on the mountain outside the village, a small figure stands on the top of the mountain.

When he got closer, he saw that it was Naru who was naked to the waist, hitting a lone tree on the top of the mountain. He has not let up in the past six years. He couldn't practice ninjutsu and turned to practice taijutsu. In his previous life, he had read "Eight Doors Dunjia" ", relying on his memory, he has been practicing since he was three years old. With the strong natural power on the mountain, he has now opened the second gate of the Eight Dunjia.

“It’s been a year and the third door still won’t open.

Thinking about the process of my own cultivation, I opened the first door with the help of weight-bearing sandbags, and the second door with the help of this Feng Shui treasure land.

The load has been increased to 100 kilograms. This hilltop is already the place with the strongest natural power in the surrounding villages. It seems that if you want to increase your strength, you need something else...such as a martial spirit.

Calculating the time, the martial soul awakening ceremony will be held in a few days. It’s getting late, so I’ll go home instead. "

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Opening the door, a thin old man was lying quietly on the bed. He was as skinny as a stick, with dark skin sticking to his bones and chapped lips. Hearing the sound of Ming, he smiled excitedly and tremblingly supported his body. .

"Haha, grandpa's great grandson is back."

"Well, I was lucky enough to dig up a lot of wild vegetables today, and I also found a treasure. Look what this is."

Ming picked up the baby and lifted it high.

"This... this is... the fairy grass! Quick, put it down quickly."

The old man said hesitantly, it was not for any other reason, it was just that he had been hungry for too long and his eyes were dim and could not see clearly.

"You're crazy, tell the truth where did this come from."

"I really dug it in the mountains."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Looking at Ming Zhencheng’s face,

Lowering his voice, "Good boy, Grandpa knows you won't lie.

Lowering his voice again, "It's just that 'animals' like us will be caught if they are found hiding the fairy grass."

I know, so let’s eat it quickly to replenish your body. "

Not now, wait for the right time.

A few days later, a rapid knock on the door broke the early morning silence, and the two men, who were still sleeping, were awakened by this sudden accident.

Ming waved his hand to the old man and leaned over to the door.

The old man hid the precious fairy grass behind his back.

Before Ming could reach the door, the precarious wooden door was pushed open by a violent force, and the already precarious wooden door fell down together with the lock.

"Hey, what are you doing whining?"

The person who came was the evil gang in the village, and the leader of the group was very familiar. He was the leader of the evil gang.

"I haven't paid the protection fee for this month yet. The stipulated time is up. Are you unable to pay it or you don't want to pay it?" His men moved a wooden bench from the house for Gouzi.

"It's not that we don't want to give. As winter approaches, my unsatisfactory body is infected with the cold. I can no longer go out to beg, so I don't earn anything. How about you forgive me for a few more days." The old man begged.

"How many days will you be forgiven?" The short number of calls revealed Gouzi's impatience.

"If you can't earn it, you still don't want to pay it." Gouzi stood up and threw the bench to the ground.

The bench shattered.

The old man subconsciously shrank back and moved the fairy grass behind him with his hands. Fortunately, it was okay.

This subtle movement was noticed by the experienced dog.

He walked up to the old grandfather, grabbed his hand, and held it in front of him.

"Ah...ah." The old man screamed repeatedly as he was torn apart.

"what is this."

"The head seems to be made of fairy grass."

"Nonsense, don't I know?"

"Private possession of the fairy grass is a serious crime. Let's do this. I'll keep the fairy grass for you and I won't hold you accountable."

"Hey, originally I just wanted to give you a good beating, but now you can't leave." Ming's tone became low and cold.

"You're a little too crazy, kid." Although Gouzi was still yelling, he was stunned for a moment when he turned around and saw Ming.

There was a murderous look in that kid's eyes, and even a seasoned bully like Gouzi couldn't help but be frightened by him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like