Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 1 The Pope’s Palace

In the library of the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City, Douluo Continent, a child about five or six years old slowly closed the book in front of him.

His name is Ye Xuan. He had been engaged to Qian Renxue since childhood and grew up in the Pope's Palace. Six years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xuan has been different since he was a child. His soul comes from a blue planet, which is his hometown that he yearns for. Unfortunately, he can never go back.

At first he didn't know where this place was, until he saw nine soul rings rising under the feet of Pope Qianxunji: yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, he was sure that this was the Douluo Continent!

This is a magical world, a world of martial spirits. There is no magic, no fighting spirit, no martial arts, but there are magical martial spirits. Moreover, in this world, one can become a god...

The books in front of Ye Xuan were carefully picked up by the maid and put back to their original place in the library, because most of the books here were ancient books and none of them could be damaged or lost.

The maid's voice sounded slowly, "Master Xuan, the book compiled by Her Highness the Saint that you just finished reading is also the last book in the library."

The saint the maid was talking about was the future Pope Bibi Dong. Now Qianxunji is still alive, so Bibi Dong is just a saint.

"Have I read all the books in the library?" Ye Xuan's voice sounded very calm. He started reading these ancient books and learning various theoretical knowledge from Bibi Dong when he was two years old.

Bibi Dong was not shy about her abilities and taught almost everything she knew.

"Yes, Master Xuan, you have read all the books here."

"Then clean up here. I'll go to the garden to find Xue'er."

"Yes, Master Xuan."

Ye Xuan walked out of the library and headed straight towards the garden in the center of the lake. The maids along the way would bow and salute him when they saw him...

When you arrive at the garden, you will see a sea of ​​flowers. Flowers of all colors are planted together. When the breeze blows, the branches tremble, like colorful waves, it is very beautiful.

The most eye-catching girl was the one watering the flowers with a kettle. She was wearing a light golden dress, with her golden hair casually draped behind her. Her skin was as white as snow, her nose was straight, and her eyes were slightly slender. Although she was young, she still had a peerless beauty. Compared with her, the flowers in the whole garden seemed to be eclipsed in an instant.

The girl was Ye Xuan’s fiancée Qian Renxue.

Ye Xuan walked forward and took the kettle from Qian Renxue, and said with a faint smile: "Xue'er, can't you just leave the watering to the maid? Why are you here in person?"

"It's because I have nothing to do. Unlike you, I'm not interested in those ancient books. I can only plant flowers and water them." After saying this, Qian Renxue wrinkled her nose, looking very dissatisfied.

Looking at Qian Renxue like this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face. It felt very good, just like a peeled egg, very silky.

Then there was a sharp pain, and Qian Renxue's silver teeth bit directly on Ye Xuan's arm.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Xue'er, please let go."

Qian Renxue glanced at Ye Xuan with her golden eyes, took another big bite, and then stopped.

"If you dare to pinch my face again, I'll bite you!"

Ye Xuan rubbed the bitten area and found that it was bleeding. A row of teeth marks were clearly visible, and it was estimated that a scar would be left. Looking at Qian Renxue's vicious expression, it was so cute.

Ye Xuan put down the kettle, picked up Qian Renxue by the waist, walked to the pavilion in the center of the garden and sat down. Qian Renxue struggled constantly, but it was useless.

Like many time travelers, Ye Xuan has a system. After the blood in his body is activated by the system, his physical strength alone reaches hundreds of pounds. It is effortless for him to pick up Qian Renxue, a six-year-old girl, and Qian Renxue can't struggle free at all.

After a while, Qian Renxue seemed to have accepted her fate and stopped struggling. She just let Ye Xuan hold her. Ye Xuan smelled the fragrance on her body and asked with a faint smile, "Why don't you resist?"

Qian Renxue wrinkled her nose and said unhappily, "Will my resistance be of any use?"

"Of course it's useless. You are my fiancée. Isn't it normal for me to hug you?"

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Xuan, who had a fair face, silver hair and silver eyes, and delicate features like a porcelain doll, and just snorted coldly, as if venting her dissatisfaction.

"Xue'er, we are already six years old. When can we awaken our martial spirits and become true spirit masters?"

In Douluo Continent, the innate conditions of the martial soul basically determine the future upper limit. A soul master with innate full soul power can reach the level of Soul Douluo or even Titled Douluo as long as he practices step by step.

No matter how hard a congenital first-level soul master practices, he cannot break through the boundaries of the soul sect.

For example, the master in the original novel, with a congenital soul power of half level, martial soul: Luo Sanpao, wasted half of his life, and was still stuck at the threshold of level 29, unable to break through to level 30 and become a soul master. If Tang San hadn't given him the ninth-grade purple fungus to strengthen his foundation, he would have been just a level 29 great soul master for his entire life.

For example, Qian Renxue in his arms, with an innate soul power of level 20 and a martial soul: six-winged angel, her starting point may be the end point that some people cannot reach in their entire lives.

As for his own martial soul, Ye Xuan was really unsure. The martial souls on Douluo Continent were generally inherited from parents. He came to another world, and it would be funny if he awakened a blue silver grass.

Like Tang San said, there are no useless spirits, only useless spirit masters, that is completely nonsense. Tang San's is not blue silver grass, that is the top plant spirit: Blue Silver Emperor, the second spirit is even the top spirit: Clear Sky Hammer...

Qian Renxue's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and after a while she spoke, "My father said that in one week, we will be six years old and can awaken our martial spirits."

"Seven more days?"

There are tens of thousands of martial spirits on the Douluo Continent, including the sacred purity of the six-winged angel, the tyranny of the Clear Sky Hammer, the unparalleled assistance of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, the sharp attack of the Seven Kill Swords, the infinite healing of the Nine-Hearted Begonia, the world's number one beast spirit of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and the Evil-Eyed White Tiger that is on par with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

What is my martial spirit? It's really exciting.

Ye Xuan was thinking about something when Qian Renxue in his arms began to struggle. Ye Xuan did not let go, but hugged her tighter because Qian Renxue was particularly comfortable to hold.

Qian Renxue's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head and whispered, "My dad is here, why don't you let me down?"

Ye Xuan looked at the figure approaching. It was a man wearing a luxurious golden long robe, a golden crown on his head, with a handsome face and neatly combed golden hair.

Ye Xuan knew this person, and was very familiar with him. He was the current Pope of the Spirit Hall and Qian Renxue's father, Qian Xunji!
(End of this chapter)