The rooster crowed, and a new day was coming, Jiang Chen slowly collected his strength and ended his cultivation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang San at the entrance of the village who was leaving quickly.

It's been three years, unless it's bad weather, Tang San can't be shaken by thunder, and he goes to that hill to cultivate day after day.

"What a little monster." He muttered, but in his heart he was extremely impressed by Tang San's perseverance.

Thinking of what happened to him in the past few years, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was all the evil exercises that were to blame.

When he regained the memory of his previous life, he was already more than a year old, and at that time, an exercise automatically appeared in his mind: Heavenly Corpse Transformation.

This exercise was a little terrifying just by hearing the name, and although he knew that he had crossed it, he didn't dare to practice rashly.

Isn't it a joke for a living person to practice an exercise that seems to be a corpse's cultivation?

Then it took him a year to learn the language of this world, and finally knew that the world he was in turned out to be the Douluo Continent.

In his previous life, he was a fan of novels, and naturally he had also read Douluo Continent, which was a fantasy world with a chance to become a god.

How many people can resist the temptation to become gods?

Jiang Chen was no exception, but he still didn't have the courage to let him practice that mad man's exercises.

It wasn't until he was three years old that he found Tang San, who persevered in going up the mountain to cultivate every day, that he came to his senses.

Tang San, who was the son of Douluo Continent's luck, was cultivating so hard, and what did he have of himself?

As a student of the 21st century of the earth, and having read countless novels, he deeply understands the truth of winning at the starting point.

Having read Douluo Continent, he knew that if he cultivated since he was a child, he might be able to awaken his innate soul power at the age of six and win at the starting line.

So he made up his mind and began to cultivate the Heavenly Corpse Transformation, which was indeed a powerful exercise, which brought him great strength, but also made him a human, a ghost or a ghost, and became a plague god in everyone's eyes.

The corpse poison and corpse qi in his body had not yet reached the point of being controlled, and every time a trace leaked out, it would cause panic in the Holy Soul Village.

And once he starts cultivating this exercise, he can't stop anymore, otherwise he will become a bloodsucking zombie with no feelings.

After he secretly sucked the blood of a few poultry back then, he no longer dared to stop the cultivation of the Heavenly Corpse Transformation.

Only by cultivating the Heavenly Corpse Transformation all the time can he live like a normal person.

During that time, he was very decadent for a while, but he still had to cultivate hard, and others went through all kinds of awesome systems, but he became a zombie, maybe even his happiness in the future was worrying.

Later, he slowly looked at it, and found that cultivation was actually quite comfortable, and as long as he could become a god, happiness or something didn't seem to be so important.

The cultivation of the Heavenly Corpse Transformation had reached a bottleneck recently, and no matter how much he cultivated, the strength in his body would not increase anymore, Jiang Chen understood that maybe his situation was the same as Tang San, and he needed to obtain the first soul ring before he could continue to cultivate.

What he cares about most now is what kind of martial soul can he awaken at tomorrow's awakening ceremony?

There are already strong exercises, if there is another awesome martial spirit, then he will completely win at the starting line, even if it is not as good as Tang San, the son of luck, it is not much worse.

It's all up to tomorrow.

……

Time passed quietly in Jiang Chen's expectation, and in the blink of an eye, it was another morning, Tang San was still going up the mountain to cultivate like a repeater, and Jiang Chen jumped off the roof excitedly.

Today will be a day full of hope.

After making some breakfast casually, Jiang Chen headed towards the Martial Spirit Hall in the center of the village, he didn't wait for Old Jack to inform him, because he knew that Old Jack had taken Tang San.

It is said that it is the Martial Soul Palace, but in fact it is just a slightly larger wooden house, and he has observed the martial soul awakening ceremony from a distance in the past few years, and he is extremely envious in his heart.

Now, it is finally his turn, and this day may be remembered in the annals of Douluo Continent.

There were a total of nine children awakened in the Holy Soul Village this year, and when Jiang Chen came to the Martial Spirit Palace, there were already seven children inside.

Outside the gate, they were surrounded by adults, and compared to the children inside, these adults outside were even more excited.

The children inside are the future of their Holy Soul Village, if they can awaken a person who can cultivate into a soul master, then their Holy Soul Village will be famous.

Jiang Chen stood behind the butts of a group of adults, looking a little helpless.

"Trouble let's go." He reminded him loudly.

A woman in her thirties in front of him looked back suspiciously, and the moment she saw Jiang Chen standing behind her buttocks, she suddenly screamed, making the most high-pitched and loud voice in her life, and her body jumped out to the side, jumping out of three meters away.

Jiang Chen was extremely speechless, was it necessary to react so much? He just wanted to go in.

The woman's screams were so terrible that they seemed to have been treated inhumanely by others, and many people suddenly turned their backs.

The moment they saw the small figure standing behind them, everyone's reaction was the same as that woman's, and they all jumped away screaming, and the entire Martial Spirit Hall was instantly emptied.

"Jiang Chen, what are you doing here?" A middle-aged man asked with a frown after determining a safe distance.

Jiang Chen showed an innocent smile, "Uncle, I'm also six years old this year, and I'm here to participate in the Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony this time." ”

Everyone showed a sudden realization, but someone still said: "No, you can't go in, the others are awakened inside, aren't you making trouble when you go in?" What if we mess up our village's awakening ceremony? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you must not let him in, my son is still inside, but I can't let him in and destroy my son's awakening."

"yes, what if he uses hex again? Maybe all the children won't be able to awaken the martial spirit because of him. ”

"The fortune teller said that my son has the posture of being a Title Douluo, even if I let go of this old life, I can't let this kid destroy it."

“……”

All kinds of crusades came and went, and even a few bold villagers plucked up the courage to block the door, looking at their expressions of looking at death as if they were at home, it was estimated that Jiang Chen would not be allowed to enter even if they were killed.

They would never let Jiang Chen hurt their son or daughter.

Everything that happened outside the door was seen by Su Yuntao from beginning to end, and he was already a little impatient.

He had just walked two villages, and he hadn't awakened a child who could cultivate, so he wasn't in a good mood.

Moreover, he has a heavy task today, and after awakening the Holy Soul Village, there are still five villages waiting for him.

Seeing that the children had not arrived for a long time, and that one of them was blocked at the door, he instantly became angry.

"Let go of that kid and let him in!" He shouted in a deep voice.