"Stand behind me, kid, although this martial spirit is special, this kind of innate soul power martial spirit shouldn't be too weak."

"Yeah."

After hearing this, Su Luoheng walked behind Master Cheng.

Although it is not the standard full soul power for time travellers, he is already very satisfied with the eighth level of innateness.

However, he felt that the awakening of his martial soul seemed to be slightly different from what his father said.

"Level 8! Junran, look!"

Hearing Su Luoheng's soul power level, an excited Ye Lan held Su Junran's arm and said, "It's one level higher than you. Junran, our son is awesome!"

"Of course, he is indeed my son!"

"Huh?"

"It's mainly due to my wife."

"That's pretty much it~"

Su Junran smiled gently, and her eyes paused on the crystal ball thoughtfully.

He noticed the previous light full of soul power.

During the soul power test, the crystal ball has always grown from bottom to top, and has never decreased.

If there wasn't something wrong with the crystal ball, there would only be one possibility left.

……

……

"Congratulations to Brother Jun and Sister Lan."

"I didn't expect Luo Heng to have such a talent!"

"..."

"Those who are in trouble today would like to thank my dear brother for the preparations. If you have time the next day, you must visit us to express your gratitude."

"Brother Jun, this is what we should do."

The enthusiastic Chen Mingxuan smiled broadly as he watched the three of them leave Tianhun Palace.

The total ten levels of innate soul power in Douluo Continent determine the upper limit of a soul master's future growth.

The eighth level of innate soul power means that as long as Su Luoheng practices step by step in the future, there will basically be no bottleneck problems at least all the way to the Contra level.

Coupled with the good strength of Su Junran and his wife, smart people will naturally maintain this relationship well.

"Our little Luo Heng will also be a soul master from now on~"

"But I still don't know what the martial soul does. What if it is-" Su Luoheng still cared about his martial soul.

"Worried that I am a useless martial soul?"

"Kind of."

"You brat, aren't you usually pretty smart~"

"Huh?"

Su Junran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and poked Su Luoheng's little head hard.

"Your dad is right."

Ye Lan gave Su Junran a slightly annoyed look, leaned down and smoothed her hair with a smile, and said softly, "Don't forget that you have an innate soul power of level eight. How can any useless martial soul have such a high soul power?"

"Hmm!"

After saying this, Xiao Luoheng suddenly felt relieved.

Turning to look at the vendors on the street, a pair of smart eyes started to move.

"Mom, can I..."

"Why do you still want to eat candied haws? Didn't you eat enough last night?" Following Su Luoheng's gaze, Ye Lan revealed his little plan.

"Ah! Mom, how did you know?"

"Humph~"

Ye Lan poked her son's little head, half-smiling.

The little guy looked at his old father, who spread his hands and expressed that he could not help.

Seeing this, Su Luoheng rolled his eyes and threw himself directly into Ye Lan's arms. He blinked aggrievedly and complained, "My father took those away last night, and I didn't eat any of them."

"Did your dad take it?"

"Yeah."

"Ah?"

"It's not my wife, that's my son——"

"Ah what? You, an adult like you, are competing with children for food?"

"Okay, let's not follow this example, let's buy another one."

"Hey, mom is the best!"

Xiao Luoheng ran to the stall on the street.

Su Junran, who was unable to argue, could only glare at the snickering brat in depression.

Who is my son~

……

……

After returning home, Su Junran called Su Luoheng to the courtyard and began to study the martial arts issue.

First, he took out a crystal ball that was the same as the one in the Heavenly Soul Palace and handed it to Su Luoheng, "Luoheng, let's test your soul power again."

"Yeah."

Although Xiao Luoheng was puzzled, he followed his father's instructions.

As the white and tender hands placed on the crystal ball, the blue light bloomed from the ball again.

The light stopped again, just a short distance away from the top.

It seems that there is no difference whether the soul power is still at level 8.

But there was a flash of fluctuation in Su Junran's eyes, and he found that there was a slight difference from before.

The soul power has indeed decreased!

This confirms the guess that he was in Tianhun Palace at that time.

"Dad?"

"Luoheng exchanges your martial spirit."

"Yeah."

Su Luoheng's mind moved slightly and soon a wasteland appeared behind him, accompanied by a sense of dilapidation and desolation. Although it was only slightly better than when he first awakened, he could still feel this spirit with his strength.

Thoughts.

It is indeed enhanced.

"Dad, is it okay?"

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Su Luoheng was trembling slightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He can no longer hold on.

"Take it back."

Hearing this, Su Luoheng quickly put away his martial spirit, panted heavily, and collapsed on the ground with relief.

Su Junran frowned slightly, and his whole body exuded silver soul power.

At the same time, different tests were started.

After a while.

Su Junran's brows relaxed as the light of his soul power faded, and he finally stopped writing in his hand and raised his head. Su Luoheng, who was familiar with this scene, felt happy and quickly sat down to wait for his father to answer his questions.

"Luo Heng, your martial soul should have rare spiritual attributes. Although the ability is not clear yet, it is not weak in terms of soul power consumption."

"Spiritual attributes!"

Before Luo Heng could speak, Su Junran continued.

"But your current soul power level is weaker than it was at the beginning."

"Huh?"

Su Luoheng, who didn't know why, frowned.
To be continued...