The wind howled and the rain poured down.

The lightning in the sky illuminated the figure in the mud.

Qian Xunji gasped for breath, each breath accompanied by a tearing pain in his lungs. Blood mixed with rainwater trickled down his long golden hair, but his hands, which were tightly protecting the swaddled baby in his arms, remained as still as if cast in iron.

Behind him was a relentless and frenzied pursuit from the Haotian Palace.

Just half an hour ago, a battle so fierce it would be recorded in history had just ended. The woman who was willing to give up everything for him and loved him to the bone—A Dong, a Blue Silver Spider Queen who had been transformed from a 100,000-year-old soul beast—resolutely chose to sacrifice herself in a desperate situation to save him.

The blue-silver spider silk transformed into countless fireflies under the night sky, the last glow of her life. In the end, it only turned into a cocoon in his hand. The blood-red spirit ring, which had been around for 100,000 years, was forcibly integrated into his body. The violent energy instantly broke through his original bottleneck, making him the youngest Title Douluo on this continent!

With the help of the brief but terrifying burst of power brought about by the sacrifice, he endured the risk of his meridians being shattered and struck the high and mighty Pope Tang Hao, causing him to vomit blood and suffer serious injuries. Taking advantage of the chaos in the formation of the Haotian Palace crowd, he fought his way out with his newborn child, Qian San, in his arms.

"Ah Dong..."

Qian Xunji's consciousness had begun to blur... The price of that out-of-level burst, coupled with the pursuit by Haotian Palace, had already destroyed his life force. He used his last bit of strength and staggered to the ground in the hollow of a towering ancient tree.

He lowered his head, trembling, and in the dim light of the lightning, took a deep look at the sleeping baby in his arms, who was completely unaware of the cruel world.

"Live...to survive..."

The last glimmer of light in the eyes of this youngest Title Douluo on the continent completely dissipated, his head drooped limply, and he breathed his last.

I don't know how much time passed.

"Ouch—that hurts! This is awful! The Big Truck Crew really doesn't use anesthesia!"

Inside the tree hollow, Chihiro, who had been dead, suddenly twitched, then gasped and opened his eyes abruptly. He clutched his head in pain, feeling as if his brain had been shoved into a fully automatic washing machine and churned wildly.

As a modern young man who spends his nights ranting about poorly written novels, his last memory is of the blinding headlights of cars while crossing the street.

"Where...where is this? A film set? Cosplay?"

He stared blankly at his tattered, dark red, blood-stained vintage robe, then touched his wet, golden hair. Before he could figure out what was going on, a faint baby's cry suddenly came from his arms.

"Holy crap? A baby? I've been single for over twenty years, never even held a girl's hand, and now I wake up to find myself pregnant?"

Just as he was in utter shock, a massive, suffocating torrent of memories crashed into his brain like a burst dam.

His name is Qian Xunji.

His lover is a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

He had just been hunted down, and his lover had sacrificed herself.

"Wait, Qian Xunji? A 100,000-year-old soul beast? Sacrifice?" His eyes widened. These phrases, put together, looked strangely familiar.

"I've been transported to the Douluo Continent? And I'm even the legendary Qian Xunji from the Secret Chamber? Wait a minute, wasn't it Ah Yin who was sacrificed?"

He quickly closed his eyes, enduring the stinging pain in his mind, and began to carefully sort through the memories of the original owner of this body.

A few minutes later, he suddenly opened his eyes, his expression as if he had seen a ghost, his facial features even distorted from the sheer absurdity.

"...I don't understand..." (Douluo accent)

He almost spat a mouthful of blood onto the tree trunk. What was this original owner's memory?

First of all, I am indeed Qian Xunji, but I am also a great romantic. Because of my love for the Blue Silver Spider Queen, A Dong, I was hunted down by the so-called righteous force, the Haotian Palace. In the end, A Dong sacrificed herself after giving birth to Qian San, and I became the youngest Title Douluo.

And the righteous force that was chasing him was actually called the Haotian Palace! And the pope who escaped back after being seriously injured by him was actually Tang Hao!

That's not all. According to the information in his memory, the judge elder and high priest of the Haotian Palace is named Tang Chen, and his martial soul is the god-level six-sided Haotian Hammer! The most incredible thing is that the deity worshipped by their Haotian Palace is actually called the Earth Hammer God!

"What the hell is this 'Earth Hammer God'? It sounds like some rural construction foreman! Has his aesthetic sense been eaten by dogs?" Qian Xunji grabbed his hair in despair.

He continued flipping through his memories, trembling, trying to find something normal to calm himself down.

The sect he belongs to is called the Angel Sect. His father, the Supreme Elder Qian Daoliu, has been missing for many years. In fact, he went to search for the inheritance of the gods.

Hmm, that sounds fairly normal.

What about the other sects?

The original Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is now called the Blue Lightning Glazed Dragon Clan, and it has actually become the number one beast spirit sect in the world!

Their martial soul, the Blue Lightning Glazed Dragon, makes their entire body resemble glazed glass. The secret technique they master is called Glazed Transformation, which allows them to transform their entire body into glazed glass when fully mastered, making them indestructible!

The sect leader is named Ning Yuanzhen, a level 95 titled Douluo;

His second younger brother is named Ning Luomian, a level 82 Soul Douluo. He also has an illegitimate daughter named Bai Yihu, whose martial soul is a mutated water dragon, and she is level 78.

What about Master Yu Xiaogang? When Qian Xunji flipped to this memory, he burst out laughing like a pig.

The master here is called Ning Dagang. Because his martial soul evolution failed, his innate soul power is only half a level. His martial soul is a glass boar named Luo Siqiang, and its attack method is to launch stinky fart balls!

Moreover, only four can be launched consecutively at a time, and a cooling-off period is required! Because of this outrageous martial soul, Ning Da started to study martial soul theory, went to the Haotian Palace to meet the Holy Maiden Bibi Yin, and was cruelly separated by Tang Hao.

"Hahahaha, you stinky pig!" What's even more ridiculous is that Ning Dagang, Bai Yihu, and Flanda, whose spirit is a one-eyed dog owl, can create a spirit fusion skill called Xuan Tie Fallen Dragon!

Finally, there's the original Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, now transformed into the Seven Treasure Overlord Pagoda School. This sect has an even more bizarre setting: their martial soul is a seven-story pagoda. They have an innate limitation, unable to break through level 79 in their entire lives.

Every time they absorb a spirit ring, the spirit beast corresponding to that spirit ring is imprisoned in the corresponding level of the tower, and can be summoned directly to fight! They have completely become summoners! The current sect leader is called Yu Fengzhi, a miserable level 79 spirit saint.

There are two sect-protecting Douluo in the sect: one is named Gu Xin, whose martial soul is the Bone Sword. Although his martial soul is a sword, he pursues the intention of protection and is level 95; the other is named Chen Rong, whose martial soul is the Seven Kill Dragon. He pursues the intention of killing every day and is also level 95.

"..."

Qian Xunji had gotten used to it, and he was at a loss for what to do.

He exhaled a long breath and looked at the baby in his arms who had stopped crying and was staring at him with big, dark eyes.

"So, you must be Qian San?" Qian Xunji reached out and poked the baby's soft, chubby cheek.

"Your mother is a spider cocoon, your enemy is the Haotian Palace, and your father is now a wanted criminal who has the title of Douluo but is seriously injured and could die at any time... The beginning of our father-son relationship is really a bit too exciting."

Qian Xunji leaned against the tree trunk, enduring the excruciating pain that felt like her whole body was falling apart, and barely managed to stand up. No matter how upside down or bizarre this world was, since she had taken over this body, she had to survive first. As for that so-called Earth Hammer God and that glass pig that emitted stinky farts, she would have plenty of time to see them later.

He took a deep breath of the cold air, which smelled of earth, wrapped Qian San tighter in his arms, and limped out of the tree hole.

Following the forest path for a while, the outline of a village began to appear faintly ahead. At the village entrance stood a weathered wooden sign, on which three large, crooked characters were carved—

Soul Saint Village.

Qian Xunji stopped in her tracks, looked up at the wooden plaque that exuded a strong sense of destiny, and then looked down at Qian San, who was sucking his fingers in her arms.

He sighed helplessly, raised the hand that wasn't holding the child, and pressed it heavily against his forehead.

"Forget it, what a load of crap, the Haotian Palace and the Angelic Sect. Let's just take it one step at a time."

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