The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 1 Rebirth

Tsk tsk, innate soul power 0.5…

Pity…

Ignoring the noisy chatter of the surrounding villagers, Li Xun took a big bite of the beef and celery bun.

This is the first meal he ate today after he traveled through time.

These past few days have been the only normal food this body has eaten.

As my stomach filled with food, a warm current flowed from my stomach throughout my body.

Savor the rich flavor of the beef and the fresh aroma of the celery between your lips and teeth.

Li Xun closed his eyes, lost in his own world.

Suddenly I realized how wonderful it is to be alive.

"Your Majesty, do the steamed buns smell good?"

The boy standing in front of Li Xun swallowed hard when he heard chewing sounds behind him.

He scratched his slightly itchy face and turned to look at Li Xun.

"If you return the throne to me, I'll bring you two more steamed buns the day after tomorrow... no... tomorrow."

"Furthermore, I can appoint you as Imperial Marshal."

Ignore the boy's incessant chatter.

Li Xun focused intently on eating the steamed bun in his hand.

He is now a king with a queen, two ministers, and a commoner.

Although this force is small, and they are all children.

But they also learned from the adults and established some rules.

One of them was the one that Li Xun valued most.

That is, during the first seven days of a new king's ascension to the throne, members of the empire are required to offer tribute to the king every day.

Although they are just some small snacks, they are still food.

To fill his stomach, Li Xun did not hesitate to launch a rebellion.

He eventually ascended the throne as a beggar.

After swallowing the last bite of food, Li Xun rubbed the remaining oil from the bun evenly into every corner of his hands.

This helps to alleviate the dryness and cracking of the hands.

"Isn't this just pure sabotage?"

Li Xun never dreamed that he would time travel twice in a row.

They could go from being overworked and dying like cattle in modern society to being reduced to the point where they can only fill their stomachs by becoming a leader of children.

It was a dream start last night.

He transmigrated into the body of Hashirama Senju, an unparalleled powerhouse in Naruto.

Although the matter was sudden.

However, relying on the memories in Hashirama's mind, Li Xun still managed to display many ninjutsu on the battlefield of the ninja world.

His final ninjutsu, True Several Thousand Hands: Top Transformation Buddha, terrified countless people on the battlefield.

But perhaps due to excessive exploitation by the unscrupulous boss, the feeling of exhaustion has not yet been relieved.

Standing on high ground.

For a fleeting moment, Li Xun felt his soul become somewhat disoriented, and his resurrected body showed signs of disintegration.

It was this momentary opening that gave the enemy an opportunity.

Li Xun felt a chill run down his spine.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the body of an orphan in the Ancient Banyan Village, which was under the jurisdiction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the Douluo Continent.

The village's name comes from the ancient banyan tree, nicknamed "Douluo the Ancient Banyan," which stayed there briefly in its early years.

Perhaps the village's name was too blatant.

Every time it's time for the children to awaken their martial souls, this is a place the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can't avoid.

This is the time of year when we awaken.

"Douluo Continent is pretty good too. Although it's a floor tile in the fantasy world, after becoming a god, one's lifespan is almost endless."

Looking at the crowd queuing up ahead to awaken their martial souls, Li Xun kept reassuring himself.

Even a powerful Hokage like Hashirama Senju could not escape the fate of birth, aging, sickness, and death.

Compared to other worlds, this place is always planning something that will last for ten thousand years.

This shows how cheap time is after becoming a god.

And God doesn't have to go to work...

Li Xun wasn't trying to avoid going to work; it was just that he had transmigrated.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is still around, but I wonder what Tang San's current situation is."

To be honest, Li Xun didn't want to fawn over Tang San.

He's already traveled through time, why doesn't he take advantage of this opportunity to live life to the fullest?

Instead, he became a simp.

That would be worse than letting the dog just travel through time; dogs are more direct at licking than people.

"Hey, you're not even willing to accept two steamed buns? Do you want to fight me again?"

Seeing that his words were ignored, the boy became somewhat angry: "I only lost by a narrow margin this time. Even when I was on guard, how could you possibly defeat me?"

"You must call me Your Majesty."

Li Xun looked at the boy's swollen cheeks and rubbed his still sore hands.

"It seems you've lost some memory. Go home and look in the mirror, take a look at your face."

Logically speaking...

As an adult, Li Xun shouldn't have used excessive force against a child, even if it was for food.

After all, forces are reciprocal.

The pain is felt in your own hand when you strike the other person.

His actions were entirely motivated by a desire to settle scores with the little beggar who was frequently bullied in his predecessor's empire.

"Still trying to fool me? You clearly hit me with one blow."

The boy was startled and felt a tightness in his chest. He quickly rubbed his face with his hand.

No wonder he always felt that his face was numb and itchy.

However, he absolutely refused to admit to such a thing.

"Let's have another match, this time to see who has higher awakened soul power. If you lose, you have to give up the throne, and if I lose, I'll give you two steamed buns."

After the boy finished speaking, a shrewd glint flashed in his eyes.

The ferocity Li Xun displayed during the fight completely changed his previous impression of the orphan's cowardice, making him realize that he had no chance of winning if they fought again.

The boy decided to take a gamble. If he won and reclaimed the throne, he would rewrite the rules.

Li Xun smiled and shook his head, ignoring the rebellious boy.

As an adult, how could he possibly care about children playing house?

The reason he became king was simply to obtain some food that could be converted into cash immediately.

It is used to restore physical strength and refine the chakra within the body.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

After all, the awakening of martial souls in Douluo Continent is very magical; it's either a genius or a good-for-nothing.

It's best to prepare early.

If he doesn't test his soul power when he awakens his martial soul, he will devote himself to studying ninjutsu.

Even if his soul power level cannot be improved, he can still live well in Douluo Continent.

Moreover, with careful study, one might be able to find another path.

However, this was only his worst-case scenario.

After all, becoming a god in this world requires a certain level of soul power and a divine position. It is very difficult to bypass the gaze of the gods in the divine realm and find another way.

"Blue Silver Grass, a useless martial soul."

"The pot lid... unfortunately, it lacks soul power."

As the number of children ahead dwindled, even the rebellious boy was defeated on the battlefield.

The entire empire was subsequently wiped out.

Li Xun was filled with trepidation and slowly stepped forward.

Despite having ninjutsu as a backup, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

After all, the rules of this world are based on martial spirits and soul power.

"Come on, extend your right hand."

Perhaps due to underperformance, Ning Yuan, who was in charge of awakening martial spirits, was somewhat numb at this moment.

Li Xun stepped into the six-pointed star formation and carefully extended his right hand.

Ning Yuan mobilized his soul power.

Li Xun felt as if energy was slowly emerging within his body.

Gradually, the energy within my body became clearer and clearer, and it felt as if something was about to emerge from my hands.

With a thought, Li Xun quickly recalled all the precautions required for Douluo Continent.

Twin Martial Souls!

Li Xun's heart pounded, and he clenched his left hand tightly, using his mind to suppress it.

To prevent the second martial soul from manifesting.

Twin martial souls are extremely rare, occurring only once every thousand years. Although the second martial soul is difficult to cultivate, there are records of people exploding and dying from it.

But others were envious.

With so many people around, revealing oneself in public could easily cause trouble.

"Hmm? A wood carving."

Ning Yuan looked at the martial spirit in Li Xun's right hand with surprise.

He traveled to various villages year-round, awakening martial spirits for children of school age. He had awakened all sorts of common martial spirits for them.

But this was the first time he had ever seen a wood carving.

Moreover, this wooden carving is incredibly bizarre, with a human body bearing countless arms.

Upon closer inspection, it's rather horrifying.

However, this also piqued his interest: "Come, child, put your hand on this crystal ball."

Suppressing his excitement, Li Xun looked away from the statue and gently placed his left hand over the crystal ball.

The moment the palm touched the crystal ball, a pale blue light suddenly shone from it.

The light was as gentle as a flame, and flickered.

"This light is so dazzling, what level of soul power is it?"

Some villagers were shocked.

"Could it be innate full soul power?"

The boy, along with a group of empire members, went forward to watch.

"Yes, that must be it!"

Ning Yuan's expression changed from numbness to twisted ecstasy.

He has awakened martial spirits in various villages for many years, with his best record being the seventh level of innate soul power.

"I'm really going to break the record this time. I wonder what kind of reward the sect will give me, haha."

Ning Yuan laughed loudly, then looked at Li Xun with burning eyes: "Child, can you tell me what your martial spirit is called?"

Li Xun felt somewhat uncomfortable under Ning Yuan's intense gaze.

After a moment of contemplation: "My martial spirit is called True Thousand Hands."

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(End of this chapter)