Douluo Continent: The True Body and Blood Soul, Starting from Blacksmithing

blood.

Blood was everywhere.

Lin Yu lay helplessly on the ground, her forehead, eyebrows, and eyelids covered in blood, making it impossible to tell whether it was someone else's or her own.

He tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through his right shoulder blade as a splinter pierced his back and chest, pinning him to the ground.

The firelight flickered in the distance, the flames crackling and burning. Screams of people, the shrill cries of soul skills being activated, and the rumble of collapsing buildings blended into a buzzing cacophony.

Forcing himself to turn his face away, he saw a middle-aged woman with a four-year-old child, both of them lifeless, ten steps away.

Any further... and he wouldn't be able to see anything.

From the direction of the village entrance, a person dressed in black emerged from the ruins of the village chief's house, carrying a bone that glowed with a faint green light, and casually flicked off the dust.

"withdraw."

The group quickly left, escorting the glowing green bone.

Aside from hearing the footsteps getting fainter, Lin Yu couldn't sense anything else.

The village gradually quieted down, leaving only the sound of fire burning and the occasional cracking sound of a roof beam breaking.

Lin Yu lay on the ground, blood still flowing. He could feel his body temperature slowly leaving his body, like sand slipping through his fingers.

He suddenly felt like laughing.

Four years.

He traveled to this world and stayed there for four years.

When he was one year old, he knew what kind of world he had transmigrated into when he heard the words "Spirit Hall".

Douluo Continent, a world where strength reigns supreme.

Awakening his martial spirit at the age of six was the only way out for an unlucky guy like him.

In order to have a higher innate soul power when his martial soul awakens, he started practicing horse stance at the age of two, learned to run and climb at the age of three, and ran all over the mountains with sandbags tied to his legs at the age of four.

The villagers all said he was crazy. What use would it be for a kid who hadn't even awakened his martial spirit to practice these things?

He can't exactly say that strengthening the body has a chance of increasing innate soul power, can he?

His father's martial soul is a lynx, and his mother's martial soul is a green bamboo... He still has a good chance of awakening a decent martial soul.

Even if your martial spirit isn't strong, there are still plenty of opportunities in this era. When you first transmigrated, the Pope of the Spirit Hall was Qian Xunji.

Two years ago, Qian Xunji, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, chased after Tang Hao and Ah Yin, but was seriously injured by Tang Hao. This incident spread throughout the continent.

A year ago, Qian Xunji's injuries worsened and he passed away. The former Holy Maiden Bibi Dong became the current Pope of the Spirit Hall.

When he first learned of this news and realized he was three or four years older than Tang San, he was quite excited because he might be able to get a chance to experience the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well...

It's a pity that it's all gone now, everything is gone...

The wooden splinter was still embedded in his body; he was bleeding almost dry, and his body was growing weaker and weaker. Forget the awakening ceremony two months from now, he probably wouldn't even make it through tonight.

Four years. More than a thousand days and nights. He worked hard, without slacking off, only wanting to secure a future.

Is it useful? When a person dies, they're dead.

He suddenly remembered his past life. In his past life, he was also an ordinary person, working nine to five, earning a monthly salary of four thousand, and his greatest achievement was receiving the perfect attendance bonus for half a year.

He didn't want to live a life of mediocrity. He prepared desperately, but he didn't even get a chance to sit at the poker table.

It's only two months away.

Tired, let it all end. Lin Yu closed her eyes, letting the firelight flicker behind her eyelids, growing dimmer and dimmer, fading into the distance.

Consciousness began to fade. First, she couldn't hear anything, then she couldn't feel any pain, and finally she couldn't even remember where she was.

Darkness surged in from all directions, enveloping him, his consciousness gradually fading and sinking...

At a certain moment, the connection between consciousnesses is suddenly broken.

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A warm current reawakened Lin Yu's consciousness.

Opening my eyes, I was greeted by a brown wooden ceiling.

On her left wrist, a delicate hand was transmitting warm energy to her. As that energy gradually filled her body, Lin Yu's senses became more and more acute.

Lin Yu wanted to turn her head to see who was saving her, but as soon as she moved her head, a piercing pain, like sandpaper being rubbed, came from her neck.

Besides the neck, other parts of the body also felt the same sensation.

"Huh? She lost so much blood, yet she woke up so quickly?"

A gentle female voice rang out, and then a figure in cyan appeared in Lin Yu's field of vision.

Lin Yu wanted to ask what was going on with her, but the woman held her down.

"Don't move around. You lost a lot of blood and didn't receive timely treatment, so you have multiple injuries. It's a miracle you're still alive."

"But don't worry, I sensed soul power within you. You must have awakened your martial soul at the very end of your life, and your martial soul has a very strong life attribute, which helped keep you alive until your last breath."

"I'll teach you how to use your Martial Soul first. Afterwards, you may need to mobilize your Soul Power to recover your body yourself. Blink if you can hear me."

The woman's words stirred something within Lin Yu. He had actually awakened his martial soul on the verge of death? And it was a martial soul with extremely strong vitality!

Did I turn misfortune into blessing?

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Lin Yu blinked and began to use her martial spirit under the woman's guidance.

As a smooth power emerged from within him, Lin Yu confirmed his martial soul.

Blood Soul, a combination of blood and consciousness.

Lin Yu discovered that his martial soul was not simply blood, because his consciousness could attach to a portion of his blood and flow throughout his body along the blood vessels.

In addition to his consciousness following the flow of blood, Lin Yu also discovered that his consciousness could stay near a certain blood vessel. In this state, he could perceive the situation of the flesh and blood inside his body within about a finger's width, and the situation outside his body within a palm's width.

Besides the attachment of consciousness, Lin Yu also discovered other functions of his martial soul: absorption and nourishment.

The warm energy that is injected into the body can be quickly integrated into the blood, and then the blood that has integrated the warm energy can quickly repair the damaged body.

Not only external energy, but also one's own soul power will dissolve into the blood. However, the speed at which one's own soul power repairs the body is not as fast as the warm energy transmitted from the other party.

"Huh? That's strange. I can clearly feel the flow of soul power within you, but why can't I see your martial soul?"

Lin Yu's thoughts were pulled back by the woman's surprised and doubtful voice.

The other party guessed that he was able to stay alive because his martial soul had a "life attribute".

Her guess was correct to some extent; her martial soul did indeed have "life attributes," but this was because her martial soul was a blood soul, which could accelerate the body's recovery.

The woman didn't dwell too much on Lin Yu's martial soul, and changed the subject while Lin Yu was in a stable mood.

"It's probably because you're still in a weak state, which is why you can't release your martial spirit. Don't worry, just focus on getting your body back in shape first."

"In addition, the Spirit Hall's law enforcement team is hunting down those poachers from that night. They should come to find you later. You can think about whether you have any clues to report, and they will uphold justice for you."