Chapter 1 Rebirth in Douluo Continent

Jiuluoshan

Jiuluo Mountain, an ancient famous mountain, is also the border between the human and demon races. It is a place of outstanding natural beauty and breathtaking scenery.

But now, the former lush greenery has been replaced by blood red, and the ground is littered with severed limbs and broken bodies, a living hell.

Blood flowed into rivers.

Ning Mumu knelt in the pool of blood, her once upright body now hunched over like an old woman, her grief seemingly solidified.

Her sect no longer exists; how can she survive all alone?

"Mu Mu, run!" Her master's words still seemed to echo in her ears. Ning Mu Mu smiled and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I have to disobey your orders."

Wiping away her tears, the girl's eyes were now icy cold. She picked up the Seven Kill Sword and pointed it directly at the demons opposite her: "You all deserve to die!"

Before she finished speaking, Ning Mumu had already taken to the air. She remained suspended in mid-air, staring intently at the Demon Lord Yu Shi opposite her, a man with the face of Guanyin who had committed countless evil deeds.

"Demon Lord, have you ever heard the legend of Nine Falls Mountain?" Ning Mumu asked gently. "In ancient times, nine demons once appeared here. They burned, killed, and looted, committing all sorts of evil deeds. In the end, they died under the Goddess Sword and were never allowed to be reborn."

Now, history is about to repeat itself.

"Oh—" Yu Shi habitually revealed his compassionate expression, "How do you want to repeat this?"

Ning Mumu did not answer. The Seven Kill Sword stood before her, emitting a series of booming sounds. She closed her eyes, her blood-red dress fluttering in the wind, and milky-white spiritual energy overflowed from her dantian, forming a beautiful ring. At the same time, she opened her eyes, and the blue lotus pattern between her brows was clearly visible.

"Yu Shi, you led the demon race to slaughter the human race, your crimes are unforgivable!" The girl's voice was extremely penetrating, and the entire battlefield stopped, looking at Ning Mumu in the air.

Yu Shi smiled gently. This little girl was quite interesting. Since she was bored anyway, she might as well play with her! The compassionate demon lord channeled his magic power, symbolically attacking Ning Mumu.

"The Way of Heaven endows man with consciousness; at the moment of annihilation, the goddess will descend. With my spirit, I call upon the goddess to bestow blessings—"

In the sky, dark clouds were replaced by white light, and a huge phantom of a goddess appeared behind Ning Mumu, carrying the mercy of the gods.

"Defying Heaven and Earth, Mastering All Things, Nine Revolutions Profound Heaven Technique—"

The white light rapidly covered Jiuluo Mountain. In an instant, time and space twisted, and the cultivation world no longer had Demon Lord Yu Shi, nor could it see Ning Mumu, the junior sister of Qianling Sect.

A sigh echoed from the void, "Fine, fine, I'll grant you an opportunity."

As soon as she finished speaking, a five-colored light merged into the direction where Ning Mumu disappeared.

"Ning Mumu, I look forward to seeing you again in the future."

*

Douro Continent

Seven Treasures

"Mu Mu, put your hand on it." Su Tiancheng summoned his martial soul, a hurricane wolf. His body also took on the form of a wolf, looking fierce and terrifying.

"Miss Mu Mu, concentrate and summon your martial spirit."

"it is good."

With a thought, the little girl with a white blindfold on her eyes followed Su Tiancheng's instructions, concentrated her mind, and a beautiful nine-jeweled glazed pagoda appeared on her left hand.

Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluo seated at the head of the table nodded in satisfaction. As expected of a child of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, if her elder brother were still alive, he would be incredibly proud of Mu Mu. It's just that Ning Mu Mu's eyes... sigh.

It was their carelessness that allowed the evil spirit master to kidnap the pregnant Chen Yao. Ning Fengzhi's elder brother, Ning Fengbo, went alone and died tragically at the hands of the evil spirit master.

When Ning Fengzhi and the others arrived, all that was left was Ning Mumu lying in a pool of blood.

From then on, Ning Mumu went blind. The Ning Fengbo family's plight has always been a source of pain for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Ning Fengzhi doted on Ning Mumu even more than on his own child.

"Ning Mumu, Martial Soul: Seven Treasures, no, it's the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

"Sect Master, Miss Mu Mu's martial soul has mutated!"

Su Tiancheng's words immediately caught the attention of the three people in the upper seats. It was their fault for focusing too much on Ning Mumu's eyes and forgetting to observe Ning Mumu's tower.

"Mu Mu, you are the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!" Ning Fengzhi walked down and hugged Ning Mu Mu tightly. The restrictions of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were finally broken!

"Let's test her soul power first." Sword Douluo was also very happy. Ning Mumu was someone they had watched grow up. Now, Ning Mumu's martial soul perfectly inherited the sect's martial soul. Ning Fengbo's spirit in heaven would surely feel some comfort.

"Wait a minute," Ning Mumu broke free from Ning Fengzhi's embrace, "Second Uncle, I still have a martial soul."

A sharp sword suddenly appeared in Ning Mumu's right hand.

Ning Mumu summoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda again, holding the pagoda in her left hand and the sword in her right. The pagoda's splendor and the sword's coldness complemented each other, creating a beautiful sight.

"This is... the Seven Kill Sword?!" Sword Douluo Chen Xin's excited voice rang out. Ning Mumu's mother, Chen Yao, was his niece, and now Ning Mumu had inherited her martial soul. How could Chen Xin not be excited?

Back then, Chen Yao didn't even leave behind a complete corpse; her soul bones were also stolen. Failing to protect Chen Yao is Chen Xin's greatest pain.

"Grandpa Sword, is it really the Seven Kill Sword?" Ning Mumu's childish voice rang out, "It's the same as Mom's martial soul!"

"Good child, good child." Chen Xin turned her head away to wipe her tears, then patted Ning Mumu's head again. "Your mother will be very happy."

"Alright, let's test their soul power first." Bone Douluo spoke up at the right moment, afraid that if this continued, the two grown men would start crying their eyes out. Who knew when the awakening ceremony would be completed then?

A flawless version after careful inspection!

"Alright, Su Tiancheng, let's test your soul power."

As Su Tiancheng accelerated his movements, a five-colored light shone brightly on the soul power testing ball, occupying two-thirds of the ball.

"Innate Soul Power Level 2, Grade 20!"

Su Tiancheng rubbed his eyes hard, afraid he was seeing things. "It really is level 20!"

Everyone present was stunned. Level 20! Ten levels higher than the innate full soul power, and with twin martial souls, Ning Mumu's talent was far stronger than they had imagined.

Phew, thankfully I managed to suppress my cultivation level.

The protagonist, Ning Mumu, was not surprised at all. She used the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Profound Technique to turn back time, but she did not die or have her soul destroyed. Instead, she was reborn in the Douluo Continent, and her cultivation and soul remained unchanged.

However, the Douluo Continent is different from the cultivation world. The use of spiritual power is much more restricted, and using even a little consumes a huge amount of energy. Ning Mumu rarely uses the spiritual power of the Mahayana stage indiscriminately.

Fortunately, six years have passed, and Ning Mumu's cultivation has recovered considerably. When she tested her soul power just now, she managed to suppress most of her spiritual power; otherwise, Ning Mumu doesn't know what level she would have reached.

Level 20 is pretty good. In all these years of Douluo Continent, Ning Fengzhi and the others have only ever seen Ning Mumu. Even if Ning Mumu's eyesight is impaired, she is still a genius that is both rare and highly sought after in Douluo Continent.

Perhaps because they were too happy, none of them noticed that Ning Mumu's Seven Kill Sword was different; golden patterns were faintly flowing on it.

"I don't want anyone to know what happened today."

In his excitement, Ning Fengzhi didn't forget to remind everyone present. Actually, there weren't many people; they were mostly elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, along with Su Tiancheng and a few others.

After all, Ning Mumu's eyes weren't a secret of the sect. Ning Fengzhi was afraid that Ning Mumu's martial soul awakening would fail, so he secretly helped her awaken it. That way, even if the awakening failed, Ning Mumu wouldn't be ridiculed.

Unexpectedly, this move also prevented Ning Mumu's talent from being revealed in advance, allowing Ning Mumu to grow up safely.

The elders present naturally understood Ning Mumu's importance and immediately expressed their loyalty.

Meanwhile, the Spirit Hall, a thousand miles away

The tall, mysterious angel statue suddenly emitted strands of golden light. Qian Daoliu knelt devoutly on the ground, "Great angel god, please grant your command—"

for a while

Qian Daoliu wiped the sweat from his face, his eyes blazing as he looked straight at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The world of Douluo Continent is about to change.

Xiaoxue, you need to grow up quickly!

Babies, please follow and comment! (^ω^)

(End of this chapter)

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