RNP Chapter 23 Little Princess Yang Tianyue
Chapter 23 Little Princess Yang Tianyue
Chapter 23 Little Princess Yang Tianyue
After a period of meditation, Yang Podi finally realized that he did indeed possess a second martial soul, but he could not fully summon it.
Every time I meditate, besides the Soul-Breaking Spear, my body also experiences strange and unusual phenomena, as if it were functioning normally.
Through reviewing the original work, Yang Podi gradually began to understand that his second martial soul should be his own body, which is what later generations called the original body martial soul.
However, in the Douluo Continent I era, original spirits were very rare, and the spirit master world had basically no research on them. Many people even thought that original spirits were useless spirits, since there was no way to awaken an original spirit a second time, and the cultivation of original spirits was also very difficult.
Using the entire body as a martial soul is basically the best among physical martial souls, and it can even be said that it is no weaker than any other martial soul in the world.
However, the second awakening of the Body Martial Soul is a very big problem. Ten thousand years later, the Body Sect finally developed the Deep Sea Pressure Awakening Method through countless trials and tribulations. The Soul Master is thrown into the sea to experience the water pressure and lack of oxygen. After countless life-and-death trials, the Soul Master can finally awaken for the second time.
However, once awakened, both the martial soul and the body undergo a qualitative improvement, which is why the members of the Body Sect possess multiple 10-year soul rings.
Thinking of this, Yang Podi also began to understand that if he wanted to become stronger, he could only temper his body countless times and possibly awaken a second time, especially by experiencing the trials of life and death.
For this reason, Yang Podi trained hard every day, often to the point of exhaustion and even unconsciousness.
My mom, on the other hand, has become quite anxious lately. She's worried about her cultivation progress and the baby in her belly. So, every day, whether it's mealtime or any other time, she likes to nag me incessantly.
Yang Podi was speechless. Was this what was called prenatal depression?
It took about two months.
That day, Mom finally went into labor. Grandpa and Dad were extremely nervous outside the delivery room, and even Yang Podi himself was a little nervous.
As a baby's cry rang out from the delivery room, cheers erupted from the crowd: "It's born! It's born! It's finally out!"
Immediately afterwards, a member of the clan responsible for midwifery came out carrying a child and handed the child to the grandfather: "Congratulations, clan leader, congratulations, young clan leader, you have a daughter."
Both her father and grandfather were eager to hold the little girl, their faces filled with excitement. Her father was even a little incoherent.
Yang Podi also took a closer look at his little sister. Her face was as white as snow, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were big, and her mouth was small. She looked extremely cute.
All the elders rushed over to tease the little princess of the Broken Clan. Second Grandfather Yang Wushuang also liked the little girl very much and couldn't help but say, "Big brother, you see, I have no children and am all alone. I especially like this little granddaughter. Why don't you let me raise her?"
Before she could finish speaking, her grandfather, Yang Wudi, chased her away: "I dote on my own granddaughter, how could I let you take her away?"
Someone said, "Chieftain, this little girl is so pretty, what's her name?"
After hearing this, Yang Wushuang and Yang Zhentian were both very embarrassed. They both loved their daughter and granddaughter very much, but they had never really thought about naming them. Choosing a name felt more difficult than going to the battlefield to fight the enemy.
"My granddaughter was just born, there's no rush, no rush."
That evening, after everyone had left, Yang Wudi, Yang Zhentian, and Yang Podi, the three generations of the family, gathered together.
Her grandfather and father racked their brains for a long time, and all they came up with were names that sounded like they were full of murderous intent. They didn't sound like a little princess, but rather like a warrior.
"Son, as the clan leader, I'm familiar with both fighting and alchemy. You, as his father, should handle the naming." Yang Zhentian's expression turned somewhat grim: "Dad, you know me. I've never liked studying, and I'm not very good at naming things."
When the word "reading" came up, both of them turned to look at Yang Podi beside them.
"Son, you're so young and you already love reading, why don't you name your little sister?"
"That's right, grandson. Your father and I have thought about it for a long time and still feel it's not quite right. You should think about it too."
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Yang Podi looked at his grandfather and father and was speechless. How could these two illiterate people be the clan leader and young clan leader? They couldn't even come up with a name. The future of the Po clan under their leadership was worrying.
However, considering that this is the first time I've had a younger sister to love me in my two lifetimes, I'm quite happy.
After thinking for a moment, he wrote the three words directly on a piece of paper.
"Yang Tianyue!"
"Tian Yue, like a pearl bestowed by heaven, is a wonderful name for my son. I think it's perfect for our little princess."
"Yes, this name is very suitable for my granddaughter. It's settled then. From now on, my granddaughter will be named Yang Tianyue."
And so, Yang Tianyue, the little princess of the Po clan, was born, and Yang Podi gained a little sister.
For the next few days, both Dad and Mom loved to hold their little sister every day. Dad, in particular, wouldn't let go once he started holding her, and didn't want to care about anything else. He seemed completely content with having a daughter.
Yang Podi couldn't help but complain: Everyone says that a daughter is her father's sweetheart from a past life, but my dad's way of saying this is a bit too much.
His mother, on the other hand, liked to ask him about cultivation every day and would give him pointers from time to time. She would feel sorry for him, especially when she saw how weak Yang Podi looked after running with weights every day.
After another month of training, three months had passed since the awakening of the Martial Soul.
That night, Yang Podi felt his soul power flow suddenly become much faster, and he felt a sense of smoothness throughout his body, making him feel very comfortable.
"I've broken through! I've finally reached level 10."
After three months of training, Yang Podi finally reached level 10, but a bottleneck had appeared in his body, and his soul power could no longer be increased.
At the same time, he could also fully sense his second martial soul, which was his entire body, a top-grade original martial soul.
But Yang Podi didn't tell anyone, not even his parents and grandfather. Just like his father hid his innate soul power level, it was good to hide it now. Moreover, the biggest advantage of his original martial soul was that it couldn't be forced out unless he used it. At least during the Douluo era, no one would have noticed.
The next step is to acquire a spirit ring, which will affect my future cultivation plans.
(End of this chapter)