Douluo Dalu: Dragon God Martial Spirit

Chapter 1 Have I traveled through time?

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Tiandou Empire, Notting City, Fasno Province, Holy Soul Village.

The sky was just getting light, and a faint fish belly white light was rising in the distant east. A child of five or six years old appeared on a hill over a hundred meters high, with wheat-colored skin and neat short black hair.

The little boy stared at the white spot, closed his eyes, inhaled through his nose, and exhaled slowly, then opened his eyes wide, and a flash of purple passed by. . .

The little boy was Tang San, who was currently practicing the Purple Demon Pupil.

On the other side of the Holy Soul Village, a little boy who also looked about five or six years old was counting the silver soul coins in front of him. The little boy had delicate eyebrows and regular features, and a mysterious temperament was revealed under his simple clothes.

"I'm six years old, and I've been in this world for six years. Today I'm going to awaken my martial soul. I hope it won't be a sickle or grass martial soul. Otherwise, I'll cry my heart out, and I'll have to live with the silver soul coins in front of me.

I have no interest in money, I don't want to touch it." Long Yu counted the money in boredom.

His name is Long Yu, and he is from Earth. By accident he came to this world called Douluo Continent. As a otaku who often reads novels, of course he has read this novel.

He is an orphan adopted by Old Jack. He grew up in Holy Soul Village eating at many families' homes and currently lives in the home of the village chief, Old Jack.

Through his past life memories, Long Ying helped the Holy Soul Village to utilize the reputation of the Soul Saint to promote the village and continuously develop the tourism industry. He also persuaded the old village chief Jack to do his best to equip the village with complete supporting facilities to form a one-stop service.

The development of the Holy Soul Village is much better than before, and the people in the village admire and care for the six-year-old child.

It’s just that Long Yu has his own opinions about the characters in the book, such as the Spirit Hall.

As the most powerful soul master force in Douluo Continent, the strength and role of the Spirit Hall are unquestionable.

It helps soul masters awaken their martial spirits for free, provides subsidies to low-level soul masters every month, maintains the balance and stability of the soul master world, protects ordinary people, and acts like a weight to intervene between the two empires.

And if the subsidies were distributed directly by the two empires, it is likely that only one tenth of them would reach the hands of low-level spirit masters.

How could the nobles, who are so high and mighty, care about the lives of you common people? They would rather you common people be exploited and weak all your lives.

As a commoner, Long Yu witnessed with his own eyes the ugly eating habits of the nobles of the Tiandou Empire when developing tourism. Otherwise, the Holy Soul Village would have received much more funds for its development.

If the Spirit Hall had not intervened, the Star Luo Empire would have annexed the Heaven Dou Empire long ago with its strength. And who could have counted how many spirit masters and civilians had been killed or injured in this war?

Moreover, in the eyes of ordinary people, the impression of the Spirit Hall is indeed much better than that of the two empires and other sects, at least in Notting City where Long Yu is located.

As for Tang San and Master, he really doesn't think highly of their character. As for the reason, we will talk about it later.

Long Yu went out and looked towards the hill, and saw Tang San's thin and lonely figure, with a faint purple air surrounding Tang San's eyes.

Is this the practice of the Tang Sect's unique martial art, the Purple Demon Eye? Alas, we have all traveled through time, so why don't I have a golden finger?

Tang San, don't you just have a father who is famous all over the world, Haotian Douluo? Besides the top twin martial spirits and innate full soul power, besides the Tang Sect's unique skills, besides the hundred ways to deal with hidden weapons and the use of poison, besides the background of the world's number one sect, Haotian Sect, what else do you have? What else are you!

Unlike me, Long Yu, who has nothing but success!
. . . . . .

Okay, Long Yu admits that he is jealous, T^T.

Oh my god, can you be fair?

"Xiao Yu, let's go. Go to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the village. Today is an important day. This time, the deacon of the Wuhun Branch Hall of Notting City, Master Su Yuntao, is responsible for awakening the Wuhun.

Once you awaken a powerful martial soul and become a distinguished soul master, not only will you be protected personally, but the whole village will also benefit from it, because you are a soul master.

I'll ask Xiao San to come over too. We can't count on Tang Hao. It's a pity that Xiao San has to have such a father. "An old man who looked to be in his sixties and a little fat said, he was in good spirits, his clothes were neat, and his hair was meticulous.

Why is he a little fat? Because the village has become rich. And according to Long Yu, as the village chief of Shenghun Village, he must pay attention to his image and cannot let people think that the village chief of Shenghun Village cannot even get enough food.

Having such a father...

Small, the layout is small.

Grandpa Jack, if you knew the identity and strength of this man named Tang Hao you mentioned, I don’t know what you would think.

The protagonists come and go, but Brother Tao, the tool man, is here.

"Okay, Village Chief Jack, how about I go with you?" Long Yu's mouth twitched slightly, but he still replied.

He also wanted to see what the legendary Haotian Douluo looked like now. In fact, he still admired some of the deeds of this real man.

For the sake of his wife, he was willing to fight to the death with the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, and leave the sect. He is a good husband.

But from another perspective, he is indeed not a good disciple for his own sect.

"Hey, I remember that you two didn't have much contact since childhood?" Jack felt a little confused, but was still pulled away by Long Yu.

The two men came to the west side of the village. Three adobe houses seemed out of place in the rapidly developing Holy Soul Village. A simple hammer was painted on the roof, representing a blacksmith.

Everyone is working hard for the development of the village, except Tang Hao, who remains the same as before, without any participation and thus no change.

The two did not enter the door, and the old village chief Jack shouted: "Xiao San, come out, today is the day for the martial soul awakening!"

A burly middle-aged man who looked to be nearly fifty years old and was wearing tattered clothes pulled Tang San out. He had bronze skin, messy hair, sallow skin, and a dull look in his eyes, full of lethargy, and a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

At this time, the little man holding Tang San's hand appeared and left, "Then wake up, I'm going back to sleep." After saying that, Tang Hao went back.

"You...ah." Old Jack didn't want to say anything more. Tang Hao didn't even pay attention to such an important matter.

"Hello, Grandpa Jack, don't mind, my father is just like that. Hello, Long Yu." Tang San said respectfully.

"Forget it, let's go. Today is a very important day."

Long Yu replied calmly, "Yeah." and nothing else.

"Grandpa Jack, what is awakening the martial spirit?"

"Is such that..."

The three of them walked and talked as they headed towards the Spirit Hall in the village.

(End of this chapter)