Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

On the back mountain of Holy Soul Village.

An ancient and lush tree stands tall, its branches swaying gently in the breeze.

Sunlight filters through layers of green leaves, casting dappled, warm rays that illuminate the lawn beneath the trees.

Mo Le lay leisurely on the soft grass, feeling the caress of the sun, immersed in a peaceful and pleasant atmosphere.

He gently held a small, bright green blade of grass between his lips.

His breathing trembled slightly, making him appear exceptionally at ease and relaxed.

Just then.

"Brother Le, you're awakening your martial soul tomorrow, aren't you nervous at all?"

Tang San looked at his childhood friend, with whom he had spent two and a half years, with some curiosity.

Mo Le pursed his lips and spread his hands.

"What's there to be nervous about? If it's a blessing in disguise, it's a curse; if it's a curse, you can't escape it. If I can't awaken, then I guess I'm just unlucky."

"After all, luck is also a form of ability."

After he was reincarnated in Douluo Continent, he was taken in by the legendary child-picking expert, Old Jack, the village chief of Holy Soul Village.

He was not only raised like a grandson, but he also established contact with Tang San.

In a village, among all the children, two equally precocious children naturally became each other's only playmates.

We can't exactly let them play in the mud with a bunch of little kids.

It's not that it's impossible, after all, when men get bored, they'll come up with all sorts of crazy ideas and mindless actions that they think are interesting.

In short, their relationship has remained quite good ever since.

Although there's a saying that goes, "I'd rather be Xiao Yan's little brother than Tang San's brother," that refers to Tang San from the original story.

There are many versions of Tang San.

Novels, comics, anime...

The best of these is undoubtedly the comics.

He was the heartthrob of so many people's childhood!

It has a great plot, it has good-looking cast, it has charismatic personalities, and the main cast of seven is incredibly united and cooperative...

Furthermore, Mo Le believed that with his personal guidance and instruction, even if Tang San was somewhat abstract, he wouldn't become the Sugar God King who constantly claimed to have a "way to his death"...

Although he wasn't very confident, he still had to give it a try.

After all, falling into the water won't cause you to drown; you'll only drown if you stay in the water. People need to learn how to save themselves.

Getting back to the main point, Tang San wasn't surprised by Mo Le's answer.

After all, the other person has always had such a carefree and easygoing personality.

"Okay, I'll stop talking now. I need to go home and cook for my dad."

After saying that, Tang San got up, slung his bamboo basket over his shoulder, waved goodbye to Mo Le, and walked toward the only blacksmith shop in the village.

Mo Le nodded, watching Tang San walk away.

He then got up, dusted himself off, and headed towards Old Jack's house.

In reality, he wasn't as carefree as he appeared on the surface. After all, this world is one where the strong are respected, and martial spirit is the cornerstone that determines strength.

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, and the survival of the fittest—this is an immutable law.

The weak can only obey the rules, while the strong are bound by the rules in every word and deed.

Dignity resides only on the edge of a sword, and truth lies only within the range of a cannon.

Six years ago, when Mo Le had just transmigrated, he tried to constantly call upon the systems from those novels in his mind.

He longed for the system to arrive day and night.

But the result...

Snapped!

hehe~

Nothing has appeared yet.

He then came to realize that novels are all lies.

Now he can only place his hopes on his soon-to-awaken 'Martial Soul'.

Six years old is the most standard age for the awakening of martial spirits, as recognized by people in mainland China.

At that time.

If he hasn't awakened anything, or if he has awakened a useless martial soul and his innate soul power is low...

That would probably mean he wouldn't even be able to get into the academy, so how could he possibly participate in the original storyline?

In the end, wouldn't all this time travel have been for nothing?

What a joke! He's a time traveler, a time traveler with pride!

It's pretty useless...

After thinking for a moment, Mo Le put his hands together and began to make a wish to God, no longer caring about feudal superstition.

Only what you hold in your hand is truly real.

"Give me a stronger martial soul, like Puni, Noah, or Star God, or even a 100,000-year Blue Silver Grass."

Time did not slow down its passage because of Mo Le's rambling.

The next day arrived quickly.

Inside the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Holy Soul Village.

At this moment, the iron-willed Su Yuntao also arrived at Holy Soul Village and began the village's martial soul awakening.

The people ahead of them gradually awakened things like Blue Silver Grass and scythes, but they didn't have much soul power. Soon, only Mo Le and Tang San remained.

"You go first, I'll be the last one to appear. The best rewards are usually only accumulated at the end," Mo Le said to Tang San.

Tang San did not refuse and nodded.

He stepped forward and asked Su Yuntao to help him guide his martial spirit to begin its awakening.

In fact, Mo Le wasn't really planning to be the last to perform; he was just too nervous and wanted to save himself for last.

It's like a teacher randomly checking questions.

You have no idea whether you can answer the teacher's questions, but the teacher has made it clear that everyone will be called on once.

In this situation, most people would think...

I want to postpone it as much as possible, although I don't know why, but I just want to postpone it.

What if the bell rings just as the teacher is about to let me go up?

What if?

Soon, Tang San's awakening ceremony ended.

Su Yuntao's attention was entirely focused on the Blue Silver Grass on Tang San's right hand, so he didn't notice the abnormality in Tang San's left hand.

Of course, you won't see the Haotian Hammer anymore.

Su Yuntao curled his lip in disapproval. Seeing Tang San's grand display, he'd assumed it was some kind of mutated martial soul, only to be told it was just a Blue Silver Grass, a useless martial soul...

"well……"

Su Yuntao shook his head and sighed, then turned to signal Mo Le to come up and awaken his martial soul, but Mo Le also shook his head.

He said, "Uncle, you haven't tested Xiao San's soul power yet, I'm not in a hurry."

Su Yuntao hesitated for a moment upon hearing this.

What's the point of testing a martial soul like Blue Silver Grass? This kind of useless martial soul is a recipe for disaster for the person who awakens it.

A life of utter waste, predictable from beginning to end.

What's the point of testing? It's a complete waste of time.

However, he then thought that testing soul power wouldn't take long.

Therefore, Tang San was allowed to undergo the soul power test ceremony first.

Tang San, who was standing nearby, heard everything clearly and gave Mo Le a grateful look.

Although Mo Le would have reminded him even if he hadn't, the feeling of being cared for by a friend is completely different from the feeling of fighting for something yourself.

It feels good to have someone care about you.

It's so much better than being alone in my previous life.

Soon, as Tang San placed his hand on the small ball used for testing soul power, a bright light shone from it, revealing that he possessed innate full soul power!

"What?!"

"This is!"

Su Yuntao's eyes widened in surprise at the sight.

Blue Silver Grass?

Innate full soul power?

How are these two things connected?!

It evokes a sense of déjà vu, like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

Tang San saw the surprised and bewildered look in Su Yuntao's eyes, which clearly indicated that something unusual must have happened to him.

This is why Master Su Yuntao was so shocked.

However, being sensible, he naturally wouldn't ask too many questions. If the other party wanted to talk, they would; if they didn't want to, there was nothing he could do.

"Child, you actually possess innate full soul power!"

Su Yuntao forcibly suppressed his shock, recalling that the opponent's martial soul was just an ordinary Blue Silver Grass...

Then he sighed again.

Pity.

It's just a Blue Silver Grass martial soul, what a waste of its innate full soul power...

A naturally full soul power—that's a fact that's acknowledged to be achieved in a hundred years! No!

This is a once-in-a-millennium event!

It's important to know that if your innate soul power is above level 8, you're guaranteed to reach the Soul Douluo level in the future.

Contra-like stance!

Pity.

Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

Let alone Contra, he's at most a Soul Master.

"Sigh~"

Su Yuntao shook his head, then turned to look at Mo Le.

"Come on, little one, it's your turn."

Mo Le nodded and approached Su Yuntao with a nervous heart.

Tang San saw through his good friend's thoughts and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, which calmed Mo Le down a little.

Then he looked up at Su Yuntao, who was releasing his martial spirit.

"Let's begin, Uncle, I'm ready."

Su Yuntao nodded and began to use his soul power to extract the hidden martial soul within Mo Le's body.