Jiuxiao Continent, where martial arts are revered. Even the weakest warriors possess strength of thousands or tens of thousands of kilograms, capable of opening steles and splitting rocks. Meanwhile, powerful warriors can sever rivers and cleave apart great mountains. Furthermore, there exist Sovereigns of Martial Arts who pierce through heaven and earth, roaming freely in the vast expanse.

  Martial arts determine one's fate and decide life or death. The weak are bullied by others, while the strong overlook the world.

  Martial soul, a congenital gift of the people of Jiuxiao Continent, is the soul of a martial artist. It can be said that a martial artist's achievements are closely related to his martial soul.

  There are countless types of martial souls, including natural martial souls such as flame, ice, hurricane, and lightning; equipment martial souls like knives, guns, swords, and spears; beast martial souls like white tigers, raging rhinos, violent apes, and dragon snakes. Of course, there are also many powerful exotic martial souls, such as the berserk martial soul and the undead martial soul. A martial soul can evolve and become stronger as a warrior's power increases.

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  Yangzhou City, Lin Family Mansion.

  Lin Feng opened his eyes and stared at the ancient, fragrant room in front of him. The unfamiliar yet familiar room made a hint of bitter smile appear in his eyes.

  "This is also a great calamity, isn't it!" Lin Feng muttered to himself, and in an instant, his bitter smile vanished, replaced by a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  That's right, Lin Feng crossed over. He was originally a senior in his fourth year at Jiangnan University in the Huaxia country on Earth. Due to a car accident, he crossed over into the Jiuxiao continent and possessed the body of a family member with the same name as him.

  Lin Feng was somewhat depressed, but not because of the transmigration. On Earth, he was an orphan who was raised by his grandfather. Due to overwork, his grandfather finally closed his eyes in relief when he saw Lin Feng's university admission notice, leaving behind a substantial amount of several tens of thousands of yuan in savings for Lin Feng to attend university. He had delayed his own illness just to leave this inheritance for Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng has always worked hard, diligently studying and receiving the highest scholarship every year. He wants to rely on his own efforts to change his fate and fulfill his grandfather's wishes, but gradually Lin Feng comes to realize that in that era of cutthroat competition, hard work does not necessarily mean success.

  During the internship in the fourth year, a banquet was held at a hotel. At the banquet, a rich young man got his female classmate drunk who interned with him. As a result, people from the unit quietly left. Lin Feng knew what would happen next, so he stopped it.

  As a result, his four years of hard work were all in vain. He was expelled from school on the grounds of making indecent advances towards a female classmate, and the evidence was irrefutable because the girl had personally accused him.

  As for the other result, he ended up in a lawsuit. The female classmate he helped and the rich boy sued him together. With witnesses and evidence, Lin Feng, who had no money or power, didn't even need to fight the case. His life was almost predetermined - he would spend 10-18 years in prison, and then completely derail from society.

  When he saw the rich young man and that female classmate embracing each other excitedly in an Audi, Lin Feng snatched a car and then with a smile, rushed towards the Audi. Lin Feng vaguely remembered those two fearful and dirty faces, the dirt of the mundane world.

  In his past life, Lin Feng had no attachments, so he wasn't depressed about transmigrating. What made him depressed was that he transmigrated into the body of a useless young master with a useless martial soul.

  This and his namesake, Lin family young master, was originally an outer disciple of Yunhai Sect. At Yunhai Sect, he was bullied and beaten by his own cousin, kicked out of the sect half dead, which allowed Lin Feng to take advantage of the opportunity and cross over into his body.

  "Since I've been reborn, I will never let tragedy repeat itself." Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly on the bed, speaking to the lingering soul that still couldn't bear to disperse completely: "Rest assured, from now on you are me and I am you. I will never let myself be bullied again."

  Having merged with the original 'Lin Feng's' soul, Lin Feng already had a clear understanding of the world he was in. It was a world where the strong were revered, and as long as you were powerful enough, any authority would have to bow down before you, including the almighty imperial power.

  But to become a strong martial artist, apart from having exceptional talent, one must also possess the heart of a strong person and an unyielding will. The former young master 'Lin Feng' was somewhat weak-willed, but he is different now. Having lived two lives and experienced hardships and the trials of death, his determination is far stronger than that of the young master 'Lin Feng'.

  It was as if he had felt Lin Feng's strong will, and the remaining soul finally weakened slowly. In the end, two souls perfectly merged together.

  "Boom!" In the instant of soul fusion, Lin Feng only felt his soul tremble, directly stunning him, losing consciousness.

  It was unknown how long it took for Lin Feng to open his eyes again, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he carefully sensed the faint stirrings of that one wisp of soul.

  He sat up, and Lin Feng's mind stirred. Suddenly, a special aura spread through the space, and Lin Feng felt that he was enveloped by a dark, misty shadow.

  "Have you heard? Lin Feng, that good-for-nothing, still hasn't woken up. I reckon he's probably dead already."

  "Humph, someone like him is better off dead, he's just a waste of space and an embarrassment to the Lin family."

  In the distance, the sound of two people talking entered Lin Feng's ears. However, Lin Feng didn't get angry, but instead revealed a strange expression. The voice was obviously coming from very far away, but at this moment, he could hear it clearly. Moreover, any movement within hundreds of meters around him seemed to be caught by his ears.

  Moreover, Lin Feng found that his eyesight had improved, and even his thinking seemed to have become much sharper. In the way of martial arts, many things he didn't understand before were now suddenly clear.

  A thought stirred, and a small snake's shadow appeared behind Lin Feng. Its tiny body was curled up, this was his ridiculed useless martial soul, he didn't know what kind of snake it was, but it couldn't amplify his abilities at all.

  "Twin Martial Souls!"

  But at this moment, Lin Feng didn't look disheartened because of the small snake's Wu Soul. Instead, he looked a bit dazed and then a brilliant smile appeared on his face. That's right, the black shadow behind him was a kind of Wu Soul, a newly awakened Wu Soul. Although it was still unknown what this black shadow Wu Soul was, with the addition of the small snake's virtual shadow Wu Soul, he now possessed two kinds of Wu Souls.

  Two martial souls, known as Twin Martial Souls. On the continent, any martial artist who possesses Twin Martial Souls is a genius, yet Lin Feng, who was once called trash, now possessed Twin Martial Souls.

  "For the time being, let's call you Dark Martial Soul." Lin Feng smiled slightly. He should have a dual martial soul because his soul was merged with two people's souls. It wasn't strange that he had a dual martial soul. As for this martial soul's ability, it seemed to enhance physical quality at present.

  Closing his eyes, Lin Feng began to meditate and cultivate. The primordial energy of the universe immediately flowed through Lin Feng's limbs and into his body, tempering his flesh and nourishing his martial soul.

  Two hours later, Lin Feng stopped cultivating and spat out a mouthful of milky white turbid air from his nostrils. He felt refreshed all over, with an indescribable sense of comfort, and even the soreness in his body was no longer felt.

  "This is the cultivation of a martial artist, how wonderful." Lin Feng looked at his own fists, clenched them with force, and a crackling sound was emitted, filled with power.

  The speed of cultivation seems to be much faster than in memory, Lin Feng walked out of the room, and in front of him was a huge courtyard, with wooden stakes and giant stone pillars, all of which were used for Lin Feng's cultivation.

  Walking up to the stone pillar, Lin Feng activated his Ninefold Wave Fist technique. Instantly, a gust of fist wind howled forth, tearing through the air as if wave after wave was twisting and distorting space.

  "Cheers!"

  At this moment, Lin Feng let out a loud roar, sinking his waist, retracting his abdomen, and throwing a punch. The tyrannical fist struck the stone pillar like a meteorite, producing a deafening crash, and the stone pillar directly disintegrated into a pile of rubble and dust, scattering all over the ground.

  Not only that, after the fist wind broke the stone pillar, it still moved forward. Several explosive sounds were transmitted in the air, and the heavy air waves hit another stone pillar, and a loud explosion sounded again. The two giant stone pillars, which were two meters apart, shattered one after another.

  "This should be over 6,000 catties of strength." Lin Feng was very satisfied with this effect. At present, his strength had recovered to its peak, and he was at the fifth level of Qi Wu Realm, while the martial skill he cultivated, Nine Waves, was stronger than before, breaking through to the sixth wave, so he could emit a powerful force of 6,000 catties at the fifth level of Qi Wu Realm.

  "It seems that the Dark Martial Soul not only enhances my visual and auditory senses, but also increases my cultivation speed and comprehension." Lin Feng smiled slightly. In the past, he was called a waste, apart from his Martial Soul, it was because of his slow cultivation and poor comprehension. People with high innate talent at his age had already reached the sixth or higher level of Qi Refining Realm, while he was only at the fifth level. Moreover, his ability to grasp martial techniques was also inferior to others. In the case of cultivating only one martial technique, Nine Waves, he had been stuck at the fifth wave and couldn't break through, causing him to be ridiculed by others.

  However, now the martial arts qualifications he was worried about seem to have disappeared with the birth of the Dark Martial Soul.

  A martial soul that can comprehensively enhance one's martial arts quality, it seems that the Dark Martial Soul is no ordinary martial soul.