The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 501 Extra - Saint Su Yuntao
My name is Su Yuntao.

He is an ordinary little deacon.

I have a beautiful girlfriend.

Even though she kicked me...

Ever since I was little, I've known that I'm not a very talented person.

Speaking human words is not a genius.

Like most ordinary people in this world.

I also want to eat.

I want to drink water too.

Will poop and pee.

A painful school life and a painful working life are all my understanding of this world, its negligible compassion and extreme ruthlessness for the weak.

Yes.

I was born in a village.

A very ordinary, ordinary small village.

Just like me.

Every household digs food in the fields. This is a name given to us by the nobles. It seems to be a mockery of us. Like animals like groundhogs, we are only qualified to find food in the fields. Although During the busy farming season, my family, me, and the elders in the village would be in the fields, guarding large tracts of mature sorghum or wheat, in short, grains, and eating happily.

Painful?
I didn't notice it at all.

There are always some people who think too highly of themselves.

But that's not me.

For me, for my family, and for the folks in my village, let alone standing or not, sitting or not, we who eat according to the weather, if we can see the sight of rolling wheat waves every year , even if we don’t eat during those days when we are busy harvesting wheat and farming, it’s okay.

Those high-ranking nobles also eat the food dug from the ground, but they don't dig it with their own hands...

but……

If you consider yourself clean just because of this...

Then this cleanliness is a bit too funny!
I hate aristocrats.

I hate them going to the village to collect rent.

Hate them for making us hungry.

Although we did not starve to death, anyone who has experienced hunger will understand that eating well and not being hungry are actually two standards.

I remember it very clearly.

The first time I had a full meal was when I was six years old.

That day, I awakened my martial spirit.

He is the only qualified child in the village.

My father was so happy that he took out his family's only savings and went to the vegetable market in Notting City to buy a strip of pork belly. Fatty meat was too expensive.

Although, the fat meat is very delicious...

Although, there is more oil and water...

However, even so, it was the most delicious meal in my memory. If there is anything bad, it is that my younger brothers and sisters did not eat a bite, and even my parents only took one bite. A large plate of steamed meat was placed in front of me, and I was allowed to eat it all by myself. The reason was that I would live alone in the college from now on, and growing taller would also make them less worried.

Naively, I believed it.

He ate up his family's only savings.

For me, going to school was the turning point that changed my life.

I once worshiped the emperor naively.

I think it was him who gave me the opportunity to go to school.

Later I discovered, ah, it turns out that the emperor doesn't know who I am. In the eyes of the emperor, only those soul masters who graduated from the Royal Academy and those who were born in the nobility are the new generation that he trusts. And people like us, These work-study students are just scraps, a compromise based on the requirements of Wuhun Palace.

Wuhundian is very strong.

It is said that there are more than ten titled Douluo.

And the entire Tiandou and Xingluo combined.

But he could only come up with one titled Douluo.

This is the fundamental reason why Tiandou Empire and Xingluo Empire allow work-study students to exist, because they don't care about little shrimps like us. What they care about is the behemoth Spirit Hall.

That was the first time I learned about Wuhun Palace.

For the first time, I learned how my admission quota came about.

I can still recall that day, the afternoon sun shone on the window sill and fell on the books in the library, helping me open the door to a new world.

The more you know, the bigger your dreams become.

Before I was six years old, my dream was to have enough food and clothing.

After I was six years old, my dream was to become a soul master.

After I turned 12, my dream became to join the Wuhun Palace!

Six years.

I practice all the time.

However, the soul power only increased by ten levels.

It turns out that in this world, not every effort can be rewarded. Fortunately, the master of the Wuhun branch in Notting City kept me and gave me a temporary position at the front desk.

Oh, right.

The master of the palace at that time was not Matthew Nuo.

However, perhaps it is precisely because of my clear understanding of myself that I chose this path - the greatness of human beings lies in spiritual inheritance. The ancestors will leave their good wishes and life-long experience to the younger generations. I hope that future generations can see that ideal world. In this way, when the ideal world has not yet arrived, they will not die. They will exist in the hearts of future generations. After the ideal world arrives, even if they die, Being under the Nine Springs is enough to rest your eyes in peace.

I chose the hardest path.

Go out and awaken the martial arts spirit for the children.

Looking at those children with big snot noses, every time I can recall my past self. I wonder if I also looked so sloppy in the eyes of the Wuhundian uncle who awakened my Wuhun at that time.

Life seems to be a reincarnation.

Unknowingly, I also grew up.

I am an adult and have a job.

Even started falling in love.

The adult world is always full of troubles, either because of troubles at work or because of unhappiness in life.

And I have even more troubles.

Every time I meet children of appropriate age, I can't control my own hands and insist on looking for trouble to wake up these children.

It's like opening a blind box.

Whether it's good or bad.

There is a result.

Both for me and for these little kids.

Crystal balls also wear out.

I once asked the seniors in Wuhun Hall out of curiosity.

Got an answer that didn't count as an answer.

By the way, I was looked down upon by my senior for his IQ: "Is there anything eternal in this world? Don't worry about why the crystal ball wears out. I don't understand the principle, but as long as you can use your brain to think about it, You will understand that if the crystal ball really could never wear out, it would have been targeted by the strong men in the soul master world and the army of the empire. If the steel knife can break, how can the crystal ball not?"

For good reason.From then on, I never asked again.

However, later, after I presided over the awakening ceremony day after day, year after year, I gradually understood the reason - due to the process of the awakening ceremony, the crystal ball also has to withstand the erosion of soul power day after day. Over time, it will naturally crack or break.

If there is no soul power to wash away, it will not break so quickly.

The soul power only speeds up the process of shattering.

It's that simple.

However, good intentions always pay off.

Maybe it's because I don't have much hope.

It's always a surprise when good news comes.

I was transferred to the Wuhun Palace in Soto City.

Serve as deputy palace master.

Taking office was baffling.

When I was promoted, Sisi had already kicked me.

The carriage moved.

Sisi chased after me and called my name.

He said, how can you live without me?

I hold back.

Did not look back.

A good horse does not eat grass.

It was you who kicked me in the first place.

In this way, another two or three years passed safely.

I know very well that I am not strong enough.

A Soul Lord of over 30 levels, no matter how virtuous or capable he is, serves as a deputy to a Soul Temple Master of over 70 levels. Therefore, my main target is a person who doesn't care about anything and wanders around Soto City with my beloved crystal ball. In every surrounding village, the children in the village were awakened to the spirit of martial arts.

But suddenly I heard that Tiandou had abdicated.

Then I suddenly heard that the Xingluo Empire had surrendered.

Even the Wuhun Palace where I was was kneeling.

Ah, no, I voted.

"Kneel down" is too ugly to say.

It is better to use the word "voted".

Then, I met the child who made a special impression on me back then. He was blind. When we saw him again, I didn’t even recognize him.

It was he who took the initiative to talk about that past event.

Relying on the characteristics of blindness.

Only then did I barely recognize it.

Two girls stayed with him.

I do not recognize.

But he knew the elder behind the girl.

Those were Elder Ju and Elder Ghost from Wuhun Palace.

To these two girls, they call them "holy girls".

Glad?

Moving?

Or, if you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade?

Insufficient.

I figured it all out in an instant.

It seems to be blessed to the soul.

Who is the reason for your promotion over the years?

It's because of my wasteful actions back then.

Even without me, people can still be successful.

I never dare to take credit and be arrogant, and I also know very well that a young man who has two saints from the Wuhun Temple as his companions did not rely on my contribution to awakening the Wuhun to reach where he is today.

He gave me three things.

A crystal ball that never wears out.

A contract divided into two parts.

There is also an ever-changing mask.

I signed one of those contracts.

Put on that ever-changing mask.

He raised the crystal ball.

He became an immortal, an ordinary soul master who will always walk on the path of awakening martial arts souls for children and abide by his duties!
……

[Wonderful Object: Saint]

[Appearance: humanoid, male]

[Ability: Awakening martial soul, ever-changing]

[Detailed description: The waste martial soul awakened and recognized by his own hands will enjoy a positive mutation. The strength of the mutation depends on the mutant's own merit. He wanders in all directions, has no attack bias, and is tyrannical. When fighting back, he has shown transcendence. Due to the strength of Extreme Douluo, given that the crystal ball he holds is the style of the early years of the Federation, it is inferred that it is a special existence when the Seven Realms were opened]

[Assessment: Weak threat to humans]

[Summary: Never attack Him]

In the archives of the Federal Inspectorate.

A top-secret document moves in the wind.

Turned the page.

The following pages were revealed.

It wasn't until the wind stopped that it stopped on a certain page.

Only fragments of words are vaguely visible.

It was closed by the clerk in the archives room.

[Rare Item: Sky-Rising Roaring Dragon]

[Shape: round, animal shape]

[Ability: Transformation, Soul Power Drive]

[Detailed description: It was a ball thrown by the emperor when he attacked Poseidon. It was contaminated with some of the emperor's breath and became extraordinary]

[Evaluation: Extremely safe weapon]

[Summary: Incredible Creation]

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