Book 6 of the Whale and Her Ten

On the small soil slope at the back of Guangdi Sect, there were butterfly wings shaking off fluorescent light, and children running around the slope chasing laughter - that was Ji Xingchen's warmest childhood, with the fragrance of orchids condensing on his mother's fingertips, and the softness of his father's robe brushing the grass tips. Until the roar of the sect-protecting formation collapsed, the golden light shattered into a rain of blood, the black shadow of Wuhun Palace stepped over the elder's bones, and the poisonous ivy wrapped around the divine silver grass that my mother had transformed into. In the light of the 100,000-year-old soul beast's sacrifice, he was pushed into the portal by his father, holding only half a polished jade pendant. Listening to his parents' last instructions, he became the only survivor of the Light Emperor Sect. During the year he lived in the Holy Soul Village, he walked in the mud to earn a living, with scars on the soles of his feet, but the blood debt of his parents was engraved into his bones and blood. It wasn't until the martial soul awakened at the age of six that a second sword glowing with the Holy Light of the Emperor of Light was hidden in the dim light of the Blue Silver Grass. The moment his fingertips touched the soul power bead, a red light lit up the whole village - innate level 30 soul power! The olive branch from Wuhun Palace was handed over with the smell of blood, and he clenched the jade pendant and refused; Tang Hao looked up from the firelight of the blacksmith shop, and the black iron essence reflected the pupil of annihilation that could not be hidden in his left eye; on the bluestone road of Notting Academy, he met the blue-haired boy Tang San, and the two clean soul powers touched gently in the morning light. The sacred silver grass on the soil slope is still waiting, and the broken light of the dark gold soul ring is entangled with the jade pendant and is hot. He holds the twin martial souls, and his eyes are burning with a fierceness that does not match his age: "Martial Soul Palace owes the Emperor of Light Sect and my parents. I will use your soul cores to get it back one by one."...