Drunken Soul Village, a remote mountain village located in the eastern part of the Andal Principality, adjacent to the Heaven Dou Empire.

As in the rest of the continent's countryside, there is no additional entertainment. As the night wore on, the village fell silent as a long breath fell.

In a decent house in the entire village, a ball slowly opened its slightly dazed eyes.

Feeling the slightly rough clothes and weak body on his body, he slowly closed his eyes and sorted out the few memories of the new world in his mind. In the middle of the ring, the pupils that broke open again no longer had the original blankness, only a trace of novelty, a trace of excitement, and a touch of uneasiness that was forced to hold itself.

Obviously, this three-year-old group has already understood where this is, in this world without magic and fighting spirit, everyone has their own martial spirit.

The farmer with the hoe martial soul will hoe the land much faster than the farmer with the burning stick martial spirit, and the tailoring skills with scissors and needlework martial soul are also more exquisite, which is a civilization that belongs to the martial soul alone.

This is very similar to the worldview of the best-selling novel he saw in his previous life, coupled with the usual words of his parents and the word Wuhun Hall occasionally mentioned in his mouth, it is enough to determine that the world he is in ——— Douluo Continent.

The world where everyone can awaken the martial soul at the age of six, and the importance of the martial soul awakening ritual is enough to compare with the college entrance examination in the previous life; In that cruel world where the theory of descent is strong, and birth can determine achievement; At the same time, this world also has extraordinary powers that were not involved in previous lives.

First, the name of this little group, the surname of the previous life, is one. And in this life, because only the mother survives in the mother's lineage, he discussed with his father that the first child would take the mother's surname and the first surname, but there was no word. The first is the surname, which is also the first name.

Father Qin Feng Martial Soul Blood Knife, innate soul power level five, twenty-eight years old, and now thirty-four level soul power.

Mother's first Qinglan Martial Soul Jiuquan, the innate soul power is only level three, twenty-six years old, and now she only has seventeen level soul power. However, he has a family tradition of winemaking and runs an ancestral winemaking workshop. Although they have been living in Drunken Soul Village for some reason, the husband and wife have run their family well, which often attracts the envy of their neighbors.

Although the martial souls of the two parents are enviable high-end goods in the Drunken Soul Village, they are nothing when they look at the mainland, even if their father's mutated martial soul blood knife is only a fifth-level innate soul power. In this world where the martial soul inheritance is strictly hierarchical, the first one has no resentment and unwillingness.

Empty his thoughts, and first came to a chaotic place that seemed to be a sea of knowledge, in which an ancient temple rose and fell. Push open the door, a flawless jade wall stands in the middle of the main hall, swallowing immeasurable brilliance, look closely, only feel that the jade wall is immeasurably large, gradually filled between heaven and earth.

Looking at the countless bookshelves lined up around the jade wall, the subset of scriptures and histories, the divination of medical numbers, and all the martial arts cheats in the game modified in the previous life.

Touching this, looking at that, there's a sense of unreality. These past life legacies are enough for the first to break the restrictions of the martial soul and ascend to the top.

In a trance, my thoughts couldn't help but go back to the accident in my previous life.

A young man sat in front of the computer and crackled and modified the game program in front of him, his face full of tiredness and bloodshot eyes showed that he had been fighting for a long time.

A certain group of heroes, there are countless martial arts masters, countless grievances and children's affections, which make this game a classic. However, each person can only learn five internal skills at most, and the setting of ten external skills makes people indignant.

"You have to learn ten internal skills and twenty external skills," the tired man muttered.

For the sake of his childhood dream, he taught himself a series of courses that he didn't like very much, such as software programming, and plunged into it, all for the sake of faith.

"It's fast, it's fast" The man beat his spirit, and his hand speed was faster.

When I hit the last shortcut key, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, got up, stretched my waist, and my eyes were dark, pawn.

With the help of the golden finger in his mind, the freshman's mind developed enough to bear the memory of his past life tonight, the first finally solved the mystery in the womb and retrieved the memory of his past life.

After some tossing, he exited Zhihai and looked at the room without light, and with a yawn, sleepiness hit. The sky is big, and the sleep is the biggest.