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In the early morning, when the sun was still setting and the people of Northern Sea Tribe were still sleeping, the people of Northern Sea Tribe had already gathered in front of the Ancestral House. Over a thousand clan members, strong men, women, children, old and weak, all of them had serious expressions on their faces as they quietly waited for the children's soul awakening ceremony.

The twenty-three children were kneeling in front of the Ancestral Spirit Crow's totem in a row. They released their minds and found it difficult to suppress the excitement and nervousness in their hearts.

The soul was born from the soul. On the Spirit Sea in the head of each person was a mind pill that was naturally born to float. When one's mind gave birth to a soul, that was a living being.

Clan Lord, Hai Ya, knelt in front of the Ancestral Spirit Totem and chanted an incantation. He then moved his hand as quick as lightning, striking a talisman on the three-legged black statue in front of him. The ancient statue of the Divine Crow shone brightly in an instant, and its opened eyes suddenly lit up.

Through the Divine Crow Statue, Hai Ya and the Ancestral Spirit established a telepathic perception, and with the help of a large number of powerful spiritual force, the tribe's Ancestral Spirit was created. Shockingly, a simple and desolate Three-Legged Divine Crow appeared in front of the clansmen. It seemed real, lifelike, and its body glowed with a resplendent golden light as it emitted a powerful pressure.

Over a thousand tribesmen knelt and worshipped him.

The Divine Crow Ancestral Spirit flew up into the sky and stopped in the air above the tribe. It turned its head and faced the east, letting out a resonant cry. As if summoned, the other end of the Tao Sea tore through the void and slowly rose to the surface of the sea, radiating might.

"Mu Bai, open your mind and sacrifice your soul!"

Mu Bai replied. Moments later, a wisp of soul, which was like smoke, floated out from the top of his head.

"It's really rare. Even the children of the great Tribes rarely had a strand of their soul when their souls were being awakened!"

"When Hai Ang activated his Soul Awakening, it was at most just a strand of it …"

The elders of the village had seen many Soul Awakening, and they even heard many rumours about the Soul Awakening of other tribes, but they were all shocked by Mu Bai's deep Soul Awakening.

"Our Northern Sea Tribe's hope, the Ancestral Spirit is still looking after us!"

The clansmen were extremely excited. They all kowtowed towards the Divine Crow Ancestral Spirit, murmuring as hot tears welled up in their eyes.

Hai Ya also had difficulty hiding his excitement. His hands quickly joined together and pointed towards the statue of the Divine Crow. Immediately, a black light shot out from the Divine Crow Ancestral Spirit toward Mu Bai's soul, attempting to merge with it. The clansmen raised their heads, widened their eyes and held their breath as they looked at Mu Bai. They believed that the next step would be a smooth sailing process. The totem engravings of the Ancestral Spirit Tattoo would be carved onto Mu Bai's soul.

However, during the process of merging, Mu Bai's soul began to tremble intensely. The cyan light flickered, rejecting the fusion of the Ancestral Spirit.

"Mu Bai, continue to relax!"

Hai Ya clenched his teeth and roared, as he increased the number of spiritual force s that he transmitted to the statue of the Divine Crow. The light of the Divine Crow Ancestral Spirit was even brighter, but it was still unable to successfully merge with Mu Bai's soul.

His success only lasted for a split-second. Hai Ya's expression became serious, and without any hesitation, he spat out a mouthful of vital blood towards the statue of the Divine Crow. The Divine Crow Ancestral Spirit that stood in the air seemed to suddenly have flesh and blood. It had a soul. It roared and emitted an aura that seemed to look down on the world. In that instant, Mu Bai's soul impressively carved the engravings of the Divine Martial Ancestor Spirit. At the same time, he also collapsed limply onto the ground.

"Mu Bai!"

"Mu Bai …"

"No worries, Hai Ang …" Carry him back to his room! "

Hai Ya said, but he couldn't hold it in. He spat out another mouthful of blood, which splattered on his white robe.

The clansmen were alarmed.

"Continue!" "Hai Chen, open your mind and sacrifice your soul …"

When he was trying to help Mu Bai, Hai Ya had used up a large amount of spiritual force and blood. Next, Hai Ya spat out blood twice more. Only then did he maintain the Divine Crow Ancestral Spirit's transformation, successfully completing the soul invocation for all the children.

A powerful Level Three Powerhouse Divine Cultivation was currently as thin as firewood, without any signs of life.

Hai Ya trembled and revealed a smile. For the inheritance of the tribe, for the growth of the children, he was willing to give up everything.

Three days later, Mu Bai woke up leisurely. Ignoring the tearing pain from his soul, he stood up abruptly and went to Clan Lord's bedside. After the soul awakening ceremony, Hai Ya was unable to get up.

"Grandfather, it is my fault that you suffered such heavy injuries!"

Mu Bai has always been strong and sensible. When he saw Clan Lord's invigorating breath, he could not help but throw himself into Clan Lord's arms, tears rolling down his face.

"Don't worry about grandpa, I still want to see you grow."

Hai Ya hugged Mu Bai affectionately as he raised his head to look at the future. His withered hands trembled as they caressed the child he doted on.

"Your soul is different from ordinary people's; it's fiendish and unpredictable. But you must remember, no matter what, the road is under your feet. You must go as far as you can! "

In the following winter, the children after the Soul Enlightenment all focused on meditating, hoping to completely inscribe the Ancestral Spirit Emblem before the arrival of the new year. From then on, they would embark on the road of cultivation.

However, there had always been less than one person who had reached this step. If he couldn't do it, then he would completely lose any hope of walking down this path. Within a hundred years, his life would return to nothingness.

Throughout the winter, the villagers were all watching the children, hoping for news of their success.

Mu Bai put aside all thoughts on his mind and focused on meditating. He looked at his soul, thought about the Spirit Rising Marks of the Ancestral Spirit, activated the Spiritual Sense, and slowly copied the Three Legged Divine Crow that looked down on the world on his soul bit by bit. A single glance was enough to cause one's heart to tremble.

The biting cold wind blew up his long hair, and the pear tree leaves fluttered in the air.

One month later, Hai Chen woke up. His eyes were dazzling. His strong physique seemed to have become even stronger with the naked eye. His jumping muscles were exuding a majestic power.

"It's Hai Chen!" Hai Chen has been imprinted! "

The news of Hai Chen successfully inscribing a soul imprint spread throughout the tribe instantly, and everyone started to boil.

Without a doubt, Hai Chen was also a very outstanding child. His personality was tough and steady, and he had a strong physique at such a young age. Hearing the news of Hai Chen's success, the clansmen were excited.

After the moment of joy, the clansmen turned their gazes to Mu Bai. Under the pear tree by the side of the cliff, Mu Bai's slender figure was sitting cross-legged, but he still didn't move an inch.

Another month passed, and the leaves of the pear tree fell, leaving nothing behind. During this period, there were no news of any other children succeeding, and the clansmen could not help but become worried.

"Mu Bai, you will definitely succeed. Hold on!"

Not far away, Hai Chen looked at Mu Bai, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating under the pear tree, and silently encouraged him. The Divine Black Soul Seal on his right arm had taken form.

At this time, Mu Bai had already reached the last stroke of his soul imprint. It was like if he were to draw that line, the soul imprint would come to life. However, he was unable to stop himself from drawing this painting. It was as if there was a force that was able to resist the heavens and the earth that prevented him from making a choice.

As snow began to fall from the sky, Mu Bai gritted his teeth as beads of perspiration the size of beans appeared on his forehead. He had to carve this line, he thought of his clansmen's eager eyes, he saw Clan Lord's dry and benevolent face, he did not hesitate to spit out blood for his soul. He had to carve this line.

While in a trance, Mu Bai shouted loudly. Boundless amounts of spiritual force condensed and engraved the tattoo on his heart and soul. The heaven and earth rumbled, there was no sound. Mu Bai's Spirit Sea was blank, as if it was infinitely wide, with snowflakes filling the sky and pear blossoms filling the sky, floating gracefully.

"We seemed to have met somewhere before, as if it was spring and you had just sprouted …

"When we are born into this life, we will still be able to meet, and it will be like a dream …"

As if through a thousand lifetimes of reincarnation, in each life cycle, Mu Bai met a tree of pear flowers, met a girl in white.

Together, they had gone through one life after another. Each life's experiences were deeply engraved in his heart.

The cold winter was about to end. Mu Bai's body was covered in a thick layer of snow, so he did not move at all. A petal of pear flower floated down, as if it were hidden within fate. It suddenly appeared and floated onto his arm. His soul was imprinted.

Opening his eyes, Mu Bai looked at the Pear Blossom Soul Seal on his arm, lost in thought. He knew he had succeeded, and failed.