Douluo Continent, the southwestern province of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Lin Fang Village, a decent village in the north of Notting City. There are more than 500 families in the village. In the evening, smoke rises everywhere. The curling smoke in the setting sun is dyed with a wisp of gold, which is quite meaningful.

A little boy of five or six years old, with black hair and black eyes, can vaguely see a little handsome on his childish face. He sat on the dark blue tiles, blowing the breeze, looking at the sunset, and asking three questions of his soul to the sky.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? ”

Sunset used his last strength to paint the boy's face golden. The boy looked at the sky, his eyes were confused, and his posture had a quiet and deep posture that did not match his age.

Lin Jing, a well-known archaeologist in China, finally crossed over on his 28th birthday.

According to Lin Jing's own speculation, he should have come to this world a long time ago, because his mind was still scattered with memories of his infancy.

It's just that the young body is not compatible with the mature soul, so until today, on his sixth birthday, the body and soul are completely fused.

"I'm special..."Lin Jing seemed very easy-going about the crossing.

He left the earth with advanced science and technology and world peace, and said goodbye to himself and finally became an associate professor, with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, and a life with a house and a car.

He came to this world of backward science and technology, where the aristocracy cares about human life, and crosses into a helpless and helpless child.

It's too hard for me.

Lin Jing thought so.

Six years ago, the village chief picked up an infant baby at the entrance of the village, and that was Lin Jing.

Lin Jing grew up eating 100 family meals since he was a child, and Lin Jing, who is very well-behaved without crying or making trouble, is very pleasing to adults, so Lin Jing is often helped by the villagers, and his life is still passable.

However, there are definitely problems in this world.

By the age of six, people here will participate in a ritual to awaken their martial spirits. If the qualifications are acceptable and you have soul power, you can continue to cultivate and become a powerful soul master. Soul power is subdivided into 100 levels, and every 10 levels is a large realm. Starting from scratch, they are: Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo and Title Douluo. When everyone cultivates to a level of multiples of ten, they need to obtain a soul ring by hunting soul beasts in order to continue cultivating.

"Douluo Continent..."Lin Jing had read Douluo Continent's novels, but Lin Jing didn't have the ability to memorize them, and he could only remember some general content until now, for example, he knew that Tang San would go to Shrek Academy at the age of twelve, but what happened on the way to Shrek Academy, he had no memory at all.

In this dangerous world with extraordinary powers, Lin Jing is not willing to live in a small village for the rest of his life, but also fears that he will get involved in a fight and die after leaving the village.

"Xiao Jing is eating~" Aunt Zhang's voice came from the courtyard. Aunt Zhang's husband died very early, and her daughter worked in Notting City. Aunt Zhang saw Lin Jing pitiful, and asked him to help with some farm work on weekdays, so that Lin Jing could borrow it to live at home.

"Come on" Lin Jing responded subconsciously, then shook his head helplessly, jumped off the roof, and landed steadily in the courtyard.

"Come, Xiao Jing, eat more today." Aunt Zhang carried a plate of dishes and put it on the table.

"Why are there so many dishes today?" Lin Jing looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table and was a little surprised.

"Tomorrow is the day of the awakening of the martial soul, Xiao Jing, you have to eat a good meal, maybe you can awaken your soul power." Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

"Aunt Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely awaken my soul power and scare others to death~" Lin Jing replied.

Martial Spirit

Soul power

Soul Master

Lin Jing's thoughts flew farther and farther.

.........

Early the next morning, the rising sun kissed the sky like a red lip, and a few roosters broke the silence of the village.

Lin Jing got up early. It's impossible not to be nervous, after all, this should be his first exposure to extraordinary abilities.

While the thoughts were in full swing, the sun hung high.

The Martial Spirit Awakening Ritual is about to begin.

The village was lively, families with school-age children hurried to the ancestral hall with their children, and many unrelated people gathered in front of the ancestral hall to watch the excitement.

'What is my martial spirit?' ’

Lin Jing thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of what martial soul he wanted, although it didn't depend on what he thought.

'Anything is fine, don't be a waste martial soul, just have soul power! ’

As the minutes passed, Lin Ao, the village chief, watched the last child come to the ancestral hall and nodded slightly. Then the village chief looked at Lin Jing, and the village chief liked the poor but very well-behaved child he picked up, and couldn't help but go up and ask.

"Does Xiao Jing have the confidence to awaken his soul power?" The village chief spoke in a peaceful tone, as if he wanted to give Lin Jing some encouragement.

“.... Village Chief, I have a question! Lin Jing did not answer the village chief.

"What's wrong with Xiao Jing?" The village chief was piqued with a hint of curiosity.

"This martial soul you're talking about... Is it awesome? The corners of Lin Jing's mouth curled.

.........

As the last child arrived at the ancestral hall, the atmosphere was hot. Most people are looking forward to a child who has the hope of becoming a soul master in the village, and at the same time, they are looking forward to the soul master from the city releasing the soul ring and passing the addiction.

"Our children will definitely become soul masters!" An aunt yelled at the somewhat wooden man next to her, and the man immediately scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Harm... You say that you can achieve the same thing" The eldest sister in the floral skirt next to her was a little disdainful, and her child didn't make it last year.

"Ergou, come on, Dad believes in you!" A thin middle-aged man is cheering up his young son.

"Come on, Ergou!" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy chimed in, this is Ergou's elder brother - Big Dog.

Just when the villagers were shouting in full swing. The village chief stood up and shouted:

"What a noise! The Soul Master is coming. ”

The scene was like being poured with cold water for a moment, and it fell silent.

At this moment, a man wearing the standard uniform of the Martial Spirit Hall walked to the back of the crowd. There was another uproar from the crowd, and the villagers crowded to both sides, making way for the soul master.

The soul master slowly walked into the ancestral hall from the crowd, but he didn't show an impatient look at the bustling crowd.

Lin Jing secretly looked at this person.

Dark red eyes, short brown hair, slightly chubby cheeks, and a murderous aura in his eyebrows.

Is this a soul master, who has his own aura when he walks. Lin Jing was a little emotional.

Village Chief Lin Ao walked up to the soul master, bent down respectfully and said:

"Dear Soul Master, the children have arrived and are ready to perform the awakening ceremony."

"Well, let's get started." The Soul Master nodded faintly, turned to the seven children who were standing with their heads shrunk to the side, and said:

"The awakening ceremony has officially begun, my name is Zheng Sanhui, and I am a soul master. Which of you will come first? ”

Facing the child, the soul master named Zheng Sanhui was a little gentler, and as he spoke, he took out a crystal ball and six black stones out of thin air.

Storage gear? Soul guides? Lin Jing's heart moved when he looked at this scene.

"Don't be nervous, play hard, believe that you can, and your ancestors will bless you!" The village chief encouraged the children.

Zheng Sanhui also set up the awakening array, waved his hand at the little girl closest to him, and motioned for her to step forward. However, this action made the little girl very nervous, and she was about to cry, and the corners of her eyes were clearly filled with tears. Zheng Sanhui couldn't cry or laugh a little, but fortunately, with the encouragement of the village chief, the girl walked to the crystal ball with tears.

"Don't be afraid, calm down and feel your body," Zheng Sanhui encouraged the little girl, and then repeated to the rest of the children.

"Flamehoof Demon Dog, possessed!"

Flames and black mist rose from Zheng Sanhui's body at the same time, Zheng Sanhui's body expanded rapidly, but fortunately, the clothes of the Wuhun Hall were very tough and not broken, which can be called the same style of Hulk.

I saw that Zheng Sanhui's feet were in flames, and the exposed skin also grew black fine hairs. Two yellow and one purple, three halos hovering between the head and the feet.

At this time, Zheng Sanhui's afterglow saw that the little girl was trembling and shaking, so he immediately put away some of his soul power. The heavy air suddenly relaxed, and several children around Lin Jing fell to the ground.

Zheng Sanhui, level 37 Battle Soul Venerable.

"Soul Venerable...," muttered Village Chief Lin Ao, who became more and more respectful.

Lin Jing didn't have any fear of Zheng Sanhui, who was possessed by a martial spirit, but in the fluctuation of soul power, he still felt a feeling of suffocation.

Lin Jing's breathing was a little short, his body trembled slightly, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

At this time, Lin Jing had only one thought in his heart... Martial soul is not a question of whether it is powerful or not, it is really that kind, very unique...