Douluo Continent, the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province.

Holy Soul Village, if you just listen to its name, then it is definitely a rather surprising name, but in fact, it is just a small village with only more than 300 households in the south of Notting City in Fasno Province.

The reason why it is called the Holy Soul Village is because according to legend, a soul master of the Soul Saint level came out of here a hundred years ago, so it was named. This is also the eternal pride of the Holy Soul Village.

As soon as the sky was bright, a faint white of fish belly rose in the east, and a small figure was already on a hill that was only more than 100 meters high adjacent to the Holy Soul Village.

It was a boy of only five or six years old, apparently exposed to the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looked neat, and his clothes were simple and clean.

Tang San's little face was resentful, staring into the distance, he didn't understand, why did he come back to this broken place.

When he was about to fly to the god realm, suddenly, a chaotic aura appeared in the sky, attacking him, he wanted to dodge but couldn't dodge, his eyes were dark, he opened his eyes again and returned to this place.

What is this thing? What's going on here? Let him do it all over again? I just wanted him to make the Great God King Tang burst into foul language.

Could it be that Shura and the sea god have not finished testing him, and let him do it again? Damn it!

But Tang San still planned to follow the previous path, step by step, and become a god king step by step.

However, this time he didn't plan to accept only the little rabbit, how could this troublesome rabbit be worthy of his identity as the Shura God King and the Sea God's dual god positions?

In this life, he wants to put all the stunners who loved him in his previous life into the harem, and all these stunners are his. Thinking of this, the look on Tang San's little face became more and more obscene.

He Tang San, the third world, is a man, what's wrong with collecting some women! He is the future Divine Realm Enforcer, King Lan Hao of Heaven Dou, and Master of the Tang Sect!

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Tang San's family lived on the west side of the Holy Soul Village, at the head of the village, the three adobe houses could be said to be the most rudimentary in the entire village, and on the big roof in the middle, there was a wooden plaque about one meter in diameter, on which a simple hammer was drawn.

The most widely represented meaning of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

As soon as Tang San thought of him being a dignified god king and cooking for Tang Hao since he was a child, he was furious!

Tang Hao is really a father in vain, hmph, if it weren't for him to protect him to grow up, hum...

Tang San still endured it, his good temper was his greatest advantage, so let's cook for him as before.

Since the age of four, when Tang San's height was not enough to reach the stove, the task of cooking was already a work he had to do every day. Even if you have to step on a stool to get to the stove.

He hadn't cooked in more than ten years, and he was still unfamiliar with what was in front of him.

When I came to the stove, I groped my way and stepped on the wooden stool, lifted the lid of the big iron pot, and the fragrant rice came from the nose, and the porridge in the pot had already been cooked.

This was cooked by the original Tang San before.

couldn't help but despise Tang Ritian in his heart, let him be a little child to do these things, he was not worthy of being the father of his Tang God King at all!

"Dad, it's time to eat." Tang San still held back his anger and shouted, he must not be in a hurry now, come step by step, after all, the Martial Spirit Hall is still there, and he still needs his protection.

Half an hour later, the curtain of the inner door was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with a somewhat stumbling step.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be close to fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, and there was not even a patch on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, but the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with a sleepy appearance, the hair was messy like a bird's nest, and the beard on his face had not been tidied for I don't know how many days.

His gaze was dull and dim, even though it had been a night, the smell of wine on his body still made Tang San frown.

This is Ricao Douluo, the famous Tang Sledgehammer!

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, he was not afraid of being hot, and poured the porridge into his belly in a big gulp, and his dark yellow face looked a little more shiny.

Tang San was even more disdainful when he saw this anxious look, this kind of appearance was also worthy of being the father of this God King!

I don't know how to cook by myself, so let him make Tang Hao a cow and a horse at the age of four! If it weren't for the fact that he was the father of this body, and that he was the Tang God King with a good heart, and took him to the God Realm, otherwise with his qualifications, he would also be worthy of soaring?

Soon, seventy or eighty percent of a pot of porridge entered Tang Ritian's stomach, let out a long breath, and put the bowl on the table.

The drooping eyelids opened a few points, and he looked at Tang San with a look in his eyes.

He had always wondered if Tang San in front of him had been taken away, back then, he had fought with the Martial Spirit Hall for three days, and he didn't have time to care about Tang San.

Can a child survive without eating or drinking for three days?

And before the battle was affected, he could cook and do housework at such a young age? I've never taught him, is this a normal child?

But it didn't prevent him from continuing to observe this kid, and if something was wrong, he was planning.

If it was really the son of himself and Ah Yin, he would naturally protect him, if not, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"If you have a job, you take it first, and I'll do it in the afternoon. I'm going to sleep a little longer. Tang Hao looked at Tang San coldly.

Tang Hao's work and rest habits are very regular, he sleeps in the morning, builds some farm tools in the afternoon as income, and drinks in the evening.

"Okay, Dad." Tang San also nodded coldly. He continued to say as he had done in his previous life.

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Tang San was waiting for Old Jack to inform him of the time to awaken the martial soul according to the script he knew.

The awakening of the martial soul is the obligation of the Wuhun Palace, and it is the honor of the Wuhun Hall to let them awaken the martial soul.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?" While Tang San was anxiously waiting, he heard an old voice outside. Tang San's eyes lit up, this is not coming.

It was afternoon at this time, Tang Hao was working, building farm tools, and he just hummed when he heard the words.

I saw an old man who looked like he was in his sixties, slender and long, but he was in good spirits, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed.

Of course, this person Tang San knew, it was Jack, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village.

After he became a god, this village chief was touched by his great light, and it was really an honor for them, and they changed their lives to be called Divine Soul Village.

"Little San, come, let grandpa take a look." Old Jack waved his hand to Tang San.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Is there something wrong, village chief." Old Jack is actually less than ten years older than him, but he is a generation older than him, which makes Tang Hao a little unhappy.

Old Jack seems to have gotten used to Tang Hao's attitude, "Tang Hao, the junior is almost six years old." He should have also participated in this year's awakening ceremony. ”

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and said indifferently, "Then let's participate." What day is it? ”

Old Jack said, "In three days, I'll pick him up then." He looked at Tang Hao's appearance, obviously wanting to say, if he sent him with you, I am afraid it will be delayed.

Tang Hao nodded, and then ignored the village chief.

Tang San, he's excited, he's going to awaken the martial soul! He is a twin martial soul, the first day genius of Douluo Continent, and the future Tang God King.

Of course, Tang San continued to ask according to the script, what is the awakening ceremony?

Old Jack said: "Each of us has our own martial spirit, and we have to perform the awakening ceremony when we are about six years old.

With a martial soul, it will enhance our ability in some aspects.

Even the most ordinary martial soul would help.

In case you have an excellent martial soul that you can cultivate, then you may even become a soul master.

The Awakening Ritual only comes once a year, and I can't let you miss it.

It is the deacon of the Martial Spirit Branch of Notting City, (also the famous Blind Douluo Su Yuntao), who has personally come to help the children in our village awaken.

That deacon, I thought it was a soul master at the level of a great soul master. ”

"Little San, our Holy Soul Village had an eighth-class Soul Saint a hundred years ago.

In the whole of Notting City, and indeed the entire province of Fasno, it is also extremely rare.

"You have to work hard, in case you also become a soul saint, it will really be Guangzong Yao Village."

Tang Hao on the side said disdainfully, "Old Jack, that's just a legend." ”

He is the famous Haotian Douluo, and you Holy Soul Village have eyes but don't know Mount Tai.

Even the so-called Martial Spirit Hall Pope couldn't beat himself and was just promoted to Title Douluo.

As if he had been touched by the scales, Old Jack was furious, "What is a legend, a legend also comes from facts."

Tang Hao, you have been in the village for six years, and you should understand the status of that soul saint in our hearts.

If I hear you insult the Soul Saint again, I will expel you from the village.

If it weren't for the sake of the junior, do you think I would like to come to your kennel? ”

Tang Hao was not angry, and still knocked on the farm tool in his hand, as if he hadn't heard Jack's words.

Jack glared at him fiercely, and then said to Tang San: "In the future, you must not be so decadent as your father, okay, I'll leave first, and I'll pick you up in three days." ”

Our Tang Great God King nodded arrogantly to Old Jack, and thought to himself, this God King has made your Holy Soul Village a Divine Soul Village, and it is cheap for you, and nothing will help me.

With that, Old Jack left the blacksmith in a rage.