Douluo: Legacy of the World

Douluo: The Legacy of the World is written in the name of Kun

　Moreover, heaven and earth are a furnace, creation is a work, Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. "Heaven and Earth are a furnace" can refine the world!

The skeleton of the phoenix is ​​used as the frame, the tendons of the dragon are used as the strings, bathed in the essence of the sun, moon and stars, bathed in the essence and blood of the dragon, phoenix and all beasts, and refined into a treasure, which is a world treasure.

A will beyond this world is connected to Tang Yin...

(Harem, no black, no time travel)

Chapter 1 Changes

In an unknown and vast universe, the stars shine, and colorful light blooms wantonly in the universe.

In this sea of ​​stars, an earth-yellow planet hangs high on the top of the universe, like a pearl held up by the stars.

Inside the planet, the sky is filled with yellow sand and life is rare, but there is a magnificent palace in one place.

The palace is made of unknown giant stones. Each stone is carved with complex and mysterious patterns, like a kind of writing, and the overall look is like a magic circle composed of runes.

The central hall was brightly lit, and many strong men gathered inside. They looked eagerly at the highest point of the hall. At the highest point of the hall, there was a white-haired old man carrying his back, holding a cane in one hand, and holding his waist with the other, straightening his body a little. He raised his head and looked at the giant armillary sphere in front of him, which was 81 feet high. Its mysterious movement trajectory made people wonder. People are dazzled, and a mortal will be dizzy and even become stupid after just one glance. Even the powerful men of His Highness did not dare to look at it more, but the old man seemed to have been staring at the Armillary Sphere for some time.

"Ahem." Half a moment later, the old man finally shook his head, "There is nothing we can do to save him."

The old man's voice was hoarse, but the powerful men of His Highness also heard clearly. The old man's words did not cause any controversy, and everyone just remained silent.

After a long time, a strong red-haired man finally couldn't help it anymore: "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not willing to do nothing."

"The universe is ruthless, and life and death follow its own path. The barriers of our universe are strong, and few great powers can break through them." The old man was hoarse, and had no dissatisfaction with the red-haired strong man's complaint. "We orcs are not favored by heaven. , Those who are not gifted with extraordinary talents cannot realize the great way. The skills "Heaven and Earth are Furnaces" left by the last ascended great master make our path of practice more accessible. The practice of all beasts is such a grand occasion. Now the heart of the universe is failing, and there is no past. Again, according to the results inferred from the stargazer, there are so many practitioners, and the source of the universe has been consumed so much that it can no longer bear the consumption. The immortals will live forever, and the new practitioners will live forever, and now they have reached their limit. "

"However, the Great Dao is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine. If people follow one of them, there is still a glimmer of hope in a dead situation."

"Old Turtle, please speak quickly." The red-haired strong man stood up, his voice a little excited.

The old man's body is a turtle, and he has lived for countless years. The strong man off the field has lived here since he can remember.

"Like the strong man from several epochs ago, he broke the barriers of the universe and replenished the origin of the universe."

Turtle Lao's words silenced all the strong men. The last one to break the barrier of the universe was the strong man who started the grand practice of all beasts.

"Of course, there is a second way." After all, Gui Lao was still too old and spoke intermittently, which once again raised hope in the hearts of the originally silent bosses, "Return to the origin."

"Actually, the cosmic war that ended not long ago was also an attempt of mine. We have too many practitioners. The universe can no longer withstand such oppression. Only when the strong ones die and energy returns, the universe will still have a glimmer of hope. War In the past five hundred years, thousands of top powerhouses have fallen, and the heart of the universe beats a little faster. I originally thought that everything was going to develop in a good direction, but what I got was the exhaustion and decline of the heart of the universe. "

All the strong men were silent. In the battle that just ended, some strong men from their group died. If it weren't for the safety of the universe, they would not be sitting here discussing countermeasures. Now they know that everything was a premeditated plan. War can't help but have mixed emotions.

"Everyone, time is running out. The old man has lived long enough. Let's take the first step." With that said, Mr. Gui cut off his heart in front of all the powerful men, knelt down on the ground, and passed away peacefully.

The majestic energy returned to the heaven and earth, causing strange phenomena, allowing all the powerful men to instantly understand that this old turtle who had lived for an unknown period of time was the most powerful man today!

The already grumpy red-haired strong man also spoke: "Grandma, I am not very capable. I am going to die. If this is over, I can leave some hope for future generations."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired strong man's body bloomed with red light, his vitality was gone, and he revealed his true form - Kui Niu.

Immediately afterwards, one strong person after another cut off his own way of life and let his origin return to the universe, just to leave a way for future generations.

On this day, the dragon and phoenix fell, all beasts died, and energy was injected into the heart of the universe, hoping to make it burst with vitality again.

None of the strong men who sacrificed themselves early were lucky. They did not see the desperate scene - after the broken Heart of the Universe received energy injection, strange black ashes seeped out from the inside of the Heart of the Universe. This was a The beginning of the death of the universe.

Those strong men who hesitated saw such a terrifying scene and flew towards the outermost boundary of the universe.

They tried in vain to attack the barrier of the universe again and again, trying to open an exit.

The World Tree linked to the Heart of the Universe began to wither, countless stars began to fall, and the original prosperity began to wither at this moment.

The last star in this universe, that earth-yellow planet, is the place where many powerful men sacrifice themselves, and it is also where the heart of the universe is. It should have fallen first, but it still stands proudly at the top of the universe.

A black tortoise shell emerged, with countless mysterious runes engraved on it, which seemed to be the same as those carved in the hall.

At this time, all the runes lit up, and the originally huge stargazer instantly shattered into countless pieces, falling toward the depths of the dark universe.

Under the control of Turtle Shell, an unprecedented array was constructed.

“Hey.” The voice of the dead old turtle sounded again in this universe. This was also the last voice in this universe. “The calamity of all races, the fall of gods, this is all I can do as an old man.”

The cosmic formation was like a burning furnace, condensing all the energy at the center of the exhausted black heart of the universe. An invisible beam of energy rushed towards the cosmic barrier and opened a tiny gap. At that moment, a piece of broken energy was sent out of the universe, the barrier healed, and the universe became dead silent.

……

In a certain valley in Douluo Continent, countless strong men surrounded a man and woman. In the hands of the surrounded woman, there were two babies.

The woman was wearing a slim-fitting blue dress, with her long blue hair hanging casually behind her back. Her originally soft face was full of exhaustion from being on the run for countless days.

The man next to her held a long-handled heavy hammer. His body was already covered with scars from several days of fighting, but he still showed no intention of flinching and stared at the people surrounding him.

The leading man was wearing a golden battle armor, with a majestic face, and his powerful and sacred aura made people worship him.

"Tang Hao, hand over the soul beast behind you, Wuhun Palace will forgive the Haotian Sect for protecting the soul beast."

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Qianxunji, don't even think about it, unless you step over my body."

"At the end of the battle, it is stubborn and ineffective."

The leader was Qian Xunji, the contemporary Pope of Wuhun Temple, and at this moment he issued the final order.

Many strong men from the Spirit Hall around him released their spirits and decided to capture the target they had been chasing for three days.

Ah Yin gritted his teeth and seemed to have made the final decision.

"Wait a minute, I'm willing to go with you."

With that said, the woman in blue dress stepped forward from behind Tang Hao and handed the two babies in her hands into Tang Hao's hands.

Tang Hao's voice was hoarse, and he wanted to raise his hand to say something, but three days had already exhausted him, and in the end he only uttered two syllables: "No~ don't..."

Ah Yin stepped out step by step, countless blue silver grasses grew rapidly from the ground, blue light shrouded Ah Yin, and majestic energy overflowed from Ah Yin. At this moment, Ah Yin was bathed in the divine light, like a goddess.

"Quickly take action, interrupt her, she wants to sacrifice." Qian Xunji finally saw the trick and released his martial spirit when giving the order.

The huge seraph phantom descended to the world, holding the sacred sword in its hand, and stabbed towards Ah Yin.

Countless soul rings shine, and the one with the lowest strength in the Wuhun Palace is also at the peak of Soul Saint cultivation!

Various attacks were directed at Ah Yin, and the brilliant light made Tang Hao, who could no longer stand but was still half-kneeling on the ground, scream in despair: "No!!!"

At the critical moment, a mysterious mark appeared on the forehead of the infant in his arms, exuding a mysterious and powerful luster.

A beam of energy emitted from the baby's body, shielding all attacks.

Tang Hao, who saw everything in his eyes, looked at the baby in his arms in astonishment. The mysterious mark on his forehead gradually faded away, and everything returned to calm.

The sacrifice has been initiated and no one can change it.

A stream of energy was injected into Tang Hao's body to repair his injuries. Ayin's eyes were full of love. She walked up to Tang Hao in the form of her soul body and said in a gentle voice: "Brother Hao, take care of the two children."

The sacrifice ended after ten minutes, and a hundred-thousand-year-old red soul ring rose from Tang Hao's feet.

Tang Hao placed the two babies on the ground, held the hammer, and with a cold face, rushed towards the many strong men in front...

Chapter 2: My biological father doesn’t support me? Then find mom!

Six months later.

A dilapidated thatched house stood alone in a corner of the village. Loess fell off from time to time on the khaki mud walls, and the thatch on the roof swayed in the wind, as if it would be swept away at any time. A wooden board with a pattern representing a blacksmith's hammer hangs on the earthen wall.

The house is quite spacious, and the fire in the stove is still burning, making this thatched house less cold than outside.

A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard was leaning against the wall by the fire with a wine bottle in his arms. His eyes were empty, staring blankly at the beating fire, as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

A baby's cry brought the man back to his senses. There was a little impatience in his eyes, but he still got up and walked towards the kitchen.

There was a wooden box placed on the cold stove, with two bowls of goat's milk still slightly warm inside. This was sent by Jack, the head of the Holy Soul Village.

The man was none other than Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, who had just fought against the contemporary Pope Qian Xunji and the high-level combatants in the Digital Spirit Hall.

Although we don’t know why one person can chase a titled Douluo Hammer, let me ask you whether you won or not.

After losing his wife, Tang Hao brought his children to Holy Soul Village, not only to retreat, but also to avoid being pursued by Wuhun Palace.

Picking up two bowls of goat's milk, Tang Hao walked towards the bedroom where crying could be heard.

There were two young children lying on the small crib.

The crying baby has a pink and jade-like appearance, and every facial feature is so exquisite, as if it was made by the Empress Nuwa herself.

The baby lying next to him seemed ordinary, but he just lay there quietly, silently watching the other boy crying next to him.

Needless to say, this ordinary boy is the designated spokesperson of the future Blue Silver Entanglement, the helmsman of the Tang Family Continent, the sun that never sets in the Tang Family Continent, the great and invincible God King, with knowledge as diverse as the stars. The wise man, the mastermind behind the ten thousand year plan, the god of law enforcement in the divine world, Shura God, the God of the Sea, who tore the soul of his own daughter alive, who always only loves Xiao Wu, the God of the Sea - Tang San!

The reason why he didn't cry at this time was not because he wasn't hungry, but because as a killer with a twenty-nine-year-old soul, he really couldn't afford to cry to express his needs. (No conspiracy theories, the setting of this book is reincarnation)

Mouse, no, Haozi picked up the crying child, held the rim of the bowl to the slightly open mouth, and took a sip first.

The goat milk was sent by the village elder Jack. He saw a down-and-out middle-aged man coming here with two newborn babies. Seeing how pitiful they were, he took them in and heated up his own goat milk. Feed both babies.

It happened that the blacksmith in the village moved into Notting City, so the thatched house he left behind became the residence of Tang Hao and the others.

In the past few months, Old Jack had personally fed the two babies. While feeding them, he also taught Tang Hao some common sense about how to take care of babies. However, Tang Hao learned very perfunctorily, as if his heart was not focused on the children at all.

Today, after Old Jack delivered the goat milk, he left in a hurry because something happened in the village. He told Tang Hao to feed the milk and left here.

A big mouthful of goat's milk almost sent our protagonist, Comrade Tang Yin, into reincarnation again. The goat's milk choked out of his mouth and spread everywhere.

Tang Hao frowned slightly, but he wiped the goat milk from the corner of Tang Yin's mouth first, and then slowly fed Tang Yin.

Tang San on the side watched quietly as his younger brother drank goat's milk in mouthfuls. His stomach also sounded an alarm uncontrollably and made a gurgling sound, but he was still a little embarrassed to cry to beg for food.

In this way, under Tang Hao's stumbling care, Tang Yin and Tang San lived to be one and a half years old, by which time they could already walk on the ground.

Tang San looked a little thin due to long-term nutritional deficiencies, but Tang Yin, who dared to speak out (cry) for his own interests (drinking milk), grew normally before weaning, and the mysterious mark would sometimes appear, transforming Tang Yin's body. The body made Tang Yin slightly normal.

Noon time is here, and it’s time to eat again.

In the dim thatched hut, Tang San and Tang Yin sat on a low stool, waiting for Tang Hao to bring out today's lunch.

After fiddling with it for a while, Tang Hao brought out two bowls of porridge. The porridge, which was made up of 50% water and 50% rice, made the corrupt officials who were providing disaster relief look like honest officials.

Tang Hao fed Tang Yin a little impatiently. The tasteless porridge, which had been eaten every day since Tang Yin was weaned at one year old, made Tang Yin's originally normal body somewhat lacking in nutrients.

Seeing that it was gruel again, Tang Yin curled up his little mouth, tears fell like pearls, and he even managed to spit out two pronunciations: "You, bad."

In Tang Yin's view, the sloppy middle-aged uncle in front of him is a complete evil person. He feeds him gruel that is difficult to swallow every day, and he becomes fierce even if he doesn't eat it.