Reborn in Douyi: Huo Yuhao and his wife kill Tang San!

The blinding divine light engulfed Tang San and Tang Wutong, and also the resolute Huo Yuhao.

Even the magnificent Temple of Poseidon was destroyed.

Sea God, Asura God Tang San, and Butterfly God Tang Wutong, are dead!

Huo Yuhao, the God of Emotions, and his seven soul powers—self-destruct!

Holy Soul Village, the first light of dawn.

Six-year-old Tang San suddenly sat up on the simple wooden bed, his forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

Those innocent eyes, untouched by the harsh realities of life, now surged with the boundless rage and profound terror of the sea god and the Asura god.

"Huo... Yu... Hao!" He practically spat out the name through clenched teeth, his small body trembling slightly with intense hatred.

The final, devastating white light in my mind and the excruciating pain of my soul being torn apart are as clear as if they happened yesterday.

"Huo Yuhao, wouldn't it be better to just be a dog of the Tang family? I've already married my daughter to you."

"How dare you... how dare you drag me, the God-King, down with Wu Tong! You've already chosen your own death!"

"Xiao Wu, my poor Xiao Wu. Without me and Wu Tong, how will you manage in the God Realm?"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

All the scheming and manipulation in his past life, the carefully crafted shackles of being a "son-in-law," ultimately brought about such a devastating backlash.

After the rage subsided, a chilling sense of relief surfaced in his heart: thankfully, he had been reborn, returning to the starting point of his destiny with the complete memories and experience of a god-king.

"In this life, I, the God-King, will not only regain my dual divine positions and ascend to the highest realm, but I will also punish that wicked Huo Yuhao..." His eyes flashed with cold light, and countless thoughts raced through his mind.

"And the Spirit Hall, those ants who harmed Mother and Xiao Wu, you will pay a hundredfold!"

"Mistress, mistress!" came the old, kind voice of Village Chief Jack from outside the door.

"Come out quickly! The Spirit Master from the Spirit Hall has arrived; it's time to awaken your Spirit!"

Tang San took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his turbulent emotions, and his childish face quickly returned to the "well-behaved" expression befitting his age: "Here you are, Grandpa Jack."

He pushed open the door and stepped out. Sunlight streamed in, illuminating the deep, cold depths of his eyes that seemed far beyond his years.

Mysterious Heaven Skill, Purple Demon Eye, Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons... everything is in his memory. In this life, his starting point will far surpass that of the past.

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Inside a dilapidated house in Soul King Village.

In a bare-walled room, six-year-old Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes.

What eyes they were!

At first glance, it looks no different from an ordinary child, with clear and bright eyes.

But upon closer inspection, one can see swirling nebulae deep within the pupils, occasionally catching a faint, soul-piercing glimmer of silver light.

After a brief period of confusion, an unparalleled clarity and ecstasy welled up in my heart.

"Ha...hahaha!" A suppressed yet joyful laugh echoed in the empty room.

Huo Yuhao clenched his small fist: "It worked...it really worked. I dragged that hypocritical father and daughter down with me. In my past life, it wasn't a loss!"

He felt the weak yet real life force within him, and felt his body, which was far healthier than his childhood body in his previous life, and his heart was filled with emotion.

He not only reborn, but also returned with dual memories—the original transmigrator from Blue Star, and all the experiences and lessons learned on his path to godhood in the Douluo World.

"Tang San..." Huo Yuhao murmured the name, his spiritual eyes no longer showing the restraint and complexity he had shown when facing his father-in-law in his previous life, only pure coldness and soaring fighting spirit remained.

"In this life, we're on the same starting line. No, my starting line might be even further ahead than yours."

He looked inward and realized that his inner world was far from being fully explored.

But deep within that chaos, a few faint yet incredibly familiar threads of connection flickered stubbornly like candles in the wind.

Tianmeng, Bingdi, Xuedi... they also traveled through time with me.

Is it possible that the fragments of Professor Electrox's dissipated consciousness were also left behind in this era?

And... Qiu'er.

Thinking of that beautiful figure who sacrificed everything for him, Huo Yuhao felt a pang of pain in his heart, which quickly transformed into an even stronger resolve:

"In this life, I will never allow anyone to harm you again, under any pretext. I will make amends for all regrets; I will sever all scheming!"

"Xiao Yuhao, are you home?" A gentle, aged knocking voice sounded; it was Old John, the village chief.

"Lord Su Yuntao of the Spirit Hall is arriving at our village soon! Come out quickly and prepare to awaken your spirit!"

Huo Yuhao quickly composed himself and replied crisply, "Coming, Grandpa John!"

He pushed open the door, and sunlight rushed in, illuminating his youthful yet resolute face.

In any case, the first step is to awaken your martial spirit!

In the open space in the center of the village, Su Yuntao, a deacon of the Spirit Hall, was preparing to awaken the spirits of the children.

As he manipulated the props needed for the awakening ceremony, he casually remarked to old John:

"A strange thing happened in your neighboring Holy Soul Village this year. A boy named Tang San was found to have innate full soul power."

The surrounding villagers let out a low gasp of surprise.

Su Yuntao curled his lip, his expression somewhat strange: "What a pity, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. A useless martial soul paired with full soul power, it's truly... a waste of talent."

His tone was tinged with regret.

Upon hearing this, Old John could only sigh in sympathy.

Most children who formally began awakening their martial souls had mediocre results. Only one child had a "pickaxe" martial soul, accompanied by first-level innate soul power, which qualified him to become a soul master.

Finally, it was Huo Yuhao's turn.

"Child, it's your turn." Su Yuntao gestured for him to stand in the center of the six black stones.

When his gaze met Huo Yuhao's calmly raised eyes, Su Yuntao was slightly taken aback. "Huh? Your eyes... are very special, very bright."

Huo Yuhao closed his eyes as instructed, feeling the familiar warm energy flowing into his body.

Without any guidance, that power naturally converged towards his eyes.

The moment Su Yuntao opened his eyes, he clearly saw that Huo Yuhao's already bright eyes were even clearer and more translucent, with a gentle, warm glow flowing within them.

Staring at someone for too long can even give you a subtle, unsettling feeling, as if your soul has been laid bare.

"These are... eyes?" Su Yuntao scratched his head, somewhat confused.

In the Douluo Continent era, the concept of "body martial soul" has not yet been discovered.

In Su Yuntao's understanding, the "eyes" as a martial soul belong to the "strange" category, which has neither strong offensive power nor obvious defensive or auxiliary effects.

It's probably slightly better than the purely useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass, but it's by no means outstanding.

"Come on, let's test your soul power." Su Yuntao handed the blue crystal ball to Huo Yuhao, not holding high hopes.

However, the moment Huo Yuhao's small hand touched the crystal ball—

hum!

A dazzling blue light burst forth without any hesitation, instantly filling the entire crystal ball. The light was so intense that it was almost blinding.

"Level 10! Another innate full soul power!" Su Yuntao exclaimed in shock, his eyes wide open, even more shocked than when he saw Tang San in Holy Soul Village.

Within a single day, two children with innate full soul power appeared in two adjacent, impoverished rural areas.

Moreover, although the purpose of this child's martial soul seems unclear, it still leaves more room for imagination than Blue Silver Grass.

A slight ripple passed through Huo Yuhao's heart.

Due to severe malnutrition in his childhood, his innate soul power was only level one in his previous life.

In this life, a healthy body brings the most perfect starting point—innate full soul power.

This means that he doesn't need to waste time in the Soul Master stage; after obtaining his first Soul Ring, he will immediately become a true Soul Master.

This will undoubtedly greatly accelerate his early development.

Su Yuntao's face flushed with excitement. He squatted down and tried his best to speak to Huo Yuhao in a kind tone:

"Child, your name is Huo Yuhao, right? What remarkable talent! Would you like to join our Spirit Hall? There you'll find the best resources and teachers, enabling you to become a powerful Spirit Master."

Huo Yuhao looked at the sincere invitation in Su Yuntao's eyes, but slowly shook his head, his young face showing a shyness and determination befitting his age.

"Thank you, Uncle, but I'm still young and want to learn on my own first. I don't want to join any faction for the time being."

Su Yuntao's face flashed with obvious disappointment, but he quickly composed himself and did not try to persuade him further.

He knew that for such a genius, excessive pressure would be counterproductive.

"It's alright. As long as the news is reported, higher-ranking officials will handle it. Discovering two individuals with innate full soul power is a significant achievement."

He was making plans in his mind.

The awakening ceremony ended, and the crowd dispersed.

Huo Yuhao walked home alone, his newly awakened spiritual eyes capturing the details of the world with greater sensitivity than ever before.

The trail of a breeze rustling through the grass, the faint trembling of an insect's wings in the distance, even the movement of particles of soul energy in the air... all were clearly reflected in his "eyes".

More importantly, deep in their hearts, those few faint bonds seemed to have become clearer.

One of them, in particular, carried a languid, expansive, and intimate feeling, faintly calling out from a distant place.

Huo Yuhao looked towards the Star Dou Great Forest, a confident smile curving his lips.

"Brother Tianmeng...you're waiting for me there, right?"