Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 1 Chen Yao
Wuhun Temple.

A slightly remote square.

The sun is blazing now.

A young man with long hair like a waterfall, a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament was sitting on a lounge chair under the shade of a tree.

From time to time, a few young men dressed in the uniforms of Spirit Hall servants would pass by carrying heavy objects. When they came to the tree, they would put down the things in their hands and greet the young men.

"Hello, Deacon Chen."

The young man nodded casually with an expressionless face. After the servants left, the young man took a sip of the teacup in his hand and looked at his pocket watch.

Looking at the slowly moving second hand on the watch, the boy's eyes were filled with impatience.

The boy's name is Chen Yao.

He was not originally from Douluo Continent, but in his previous life, on his 30th birthday.

He spent a huge amount of money and called up his sister, who he usually played well with, to have a thrilling and exciting Impa.

As a result, on the road, I was fortunately blessed by the god of dump trucks.

After waking up, I came here and became an embryo.

When he was born and learned about this world, he was very excited at first. He planned to emulate his predecessors and conquer the sky, the earth, and the air. In the end, he would become a god, obtain the throne, ascend to the realm of gods, and gain eternal life.

But this excitement came to an abrupt end after his martial spirit awakened at the age of six.

His martial spirit was actually not weak, but rather very strange. It was a ball of pure black, similar to some kind of energy, without a specific shape.

After summoning the martial soul, the ball of darkness will condense under his feet. This ball of dark energy is full of evil and gloomy aura.

That is to say, at this time, the evil soul master has not yet been defined, and only those who have committed heinous crimes will be thrown into the City of Slaughter.

Otherwise, Chen Yao might have been captured by the Spirit Hall directly after awakening.

After awakening, Chen Yao also discovered that he could summon two dark tentacles from the darkness, similar to octopus tentacles.

These two tentacles were like another extension of his body. They could move at his will and were even more flexible than his hands.

Moreover, the shape of the tentacles is between illusory energy and entity, hard or soft, changing according to what he thinks in his mind.

It is a very magical martial soul.

At that time, this strange energy spirit even alarmed the Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall, the Ghost Elder.

Gui Mei thought that Chen Yao’s martial spirit was similar to his and wanted to take him in as his disciple.

He ordered people to bring Chen Yao back to Wuhun City overnight.

Although Chen Yao's initial soul power was only level 4, which was not amazing, it was decent enough, and Ghost Douluo also taught Chen Yao carefully.

However, Chen Yao's performance was always unsatisfactory. It was not until he was 12 years old that he cultivated to the tenth level and obtained his first soul ring.

Perhaps this is already a genius for others, but to the Contra Guimei, it is just unsatisfactory.

In the end, Guimei could only feel regretful for Chen Yao's martial soul, the hard work he had put into Chen Yao over the years, and the countless precious medicinal herbs.

Chen Yao was casually sent to the outskirts of the Spirit Hall to serve as a small deacon, responsible for managing the chores of the Spirit Hall.

In his previous life, he was a pleasure-seeking person. In this life, he persisted in practicing for so many years without slacking off, but he did not see the desired results. The passion in his heart was completely wiped out, and he began to give up on himself. He just started practicing and was content to be a minor official.

Although he was a waste in the eyes of the ghost, he was a genius in the outer area of ​​the Spirit Hall. Relying on his dark spirit and the 11th level of spirit power, he was arrogant and took bribes in the outer area. He was very happy in the prosperous streets of the Spirit City.

This kind of life continued until he was twenty years old, which is now.

During this period, he hardly practiced seriously for a single day, but relying on the natural growth of his martial soul power, he is now a powerful soul master who is about to break through to level 20. It is simply terrifying.

He didn't know how long this happy life would last, but he hoped it would last forever.

As for whether the Spirit Hall will be destroyed by Tang San in the future?

That is something for the future. Tang Hao doesn’t even know Ah Yin now.

At worst, he could just report Tang Hao's presence in the Holy Soul Village to the Spirit Hall.

What he needs to do now is to enjoy himself while he can. People should live in the present. If they worry about the future every day, they will not be able to live.

Just as Chen Yao was staring at the pocket watch in his hand, hoping to get off work early, a figure walked quietly to his side.

"Hey, Chen Yao, you're watching the time again. Are you eager to go to one of your mistresses' houses to have fun?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Yao raised his head and looked at the person who came.

The person who came was an old man, wearing the same deacon's uniform as Chen Yao. His face was full of wrinkles, his eyebrows were shifty, and he looked vulgar. When he smiled, his mouth was full of yellow teeth, and a fishy smell hit his face.

"Old Deng, what's the matter?"

Chen Yao glanced at Lao Deng calmly, obviously not wanting to discuss with him the thoughts about the woman he was friendly with, and went straight to the point.

"Chen Yao, my name is Huang Yi. You can call me Lao Huang, but why do you keep calling me Lao Deng? My last name is not Deng!"

Old Huang asked curiously.

"This is a respectful title for old men like you in my hometown. Are you okay? If not, I'm leaving now."

Chen Yao looked at his pocket watch and found that it was finally time to get off work. He was too lazy to argue with Lao Huang anymore and made a gesture to get up and leave.

"Hey, no, no, no, are you planning to do a job today?"

Seeing that Chen Yao was really going to leave, Old Huang had no choice but to quickly tell him his intention.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao stopped and looked back at Lao Huang with surprise in his eyes.

"I remember you got your salary a few days ago, right? You spent it all so quickly. Are you going to make some extra money?"

Old Huang hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and finally told the truth with a wry smile.

"Oh, I've got my eyes on the top girl in Zuichunlou, but that bitch wants 20 gold soul coins for one night, just like she's inlaid with gold. But I can't let her go, so I have to get some more."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao nodded in agreement. He had also seen the top performer and was indeed quite pretty. No wonder she fascinated Old Deng so much that he came out at the beginning of the month to earn extra money.

The so-called extra income is that they work together to select some guys with low strength and plain looks on the only road outside Wuhun City and do a no-cost business.

Although it is difficult to get rich quickly, it is safer. Every penny earned is a penny earned, and there will be some small surprises occasionally.

After all, the meager income of the Spirit Hall's peripheral deacons is simply not enough to support Chen Yao and other Spirit Hall parasites who spend their days eating, drinking, gambling and whoring in the prosperous area of ​​Spirit City!

"Okay, let's meet outside the city after nightfall."

After a little thought, Chen Yao agreed. Although he rarely went to see the top prostitutes in brothels, the monthly expenses for keeping mistresses were not small, so it was always better to have some extra money to be prepared.

(End of this chapter)