Douluo Continent: The Heavenly Book Transforms into Mortals

Chapter 1: Thank you Su Yuntao for your affirmation (Please add to your favorites!!!)

Lightning crackled around the hammer, which exuded endless slaughter and bloodshed.

A chrysanthemum stands tall against the wind, surrounded by countless petals that radiate golden light.

An eerie black mist, and shadowy figures exuding a sinister aura.

An angel with six wings on its back, radiating holy light.

A terrifying collision erupted.

Blood fell.

Everything was stained with the color of blood.

Su Wen opened his eyes.

"It's been three years, and I'm five years old now."

After transmigrating to this world, Su Wen originally had a happy and harmonious family, but a great war destroyed everything.

"You can flee if you want, you can hunt me down if you want, but why did you have to involve my village? Why did you have to involve my parents?" Su Wen's gaze was cold.

He closed his eyes to calm the anger in his heart, then opened them again, his gaze filled with determination.

He got out of bed and got dressed.

"Grandpa, I'm going out to play."

After giving instructions to the village chief who had adopted him, Su Wen jogged out the door.

Su Wen ran to a small river, stopped, looked around, and, not seeing any other children, began to warm up on the spot.

"Twenty push-ups, thirty squats, fifty high knees!"

A true warm-up exercise.

Soon, Su Wen's body began to heat up.

A surge of heat coursed through my body, as if awakening all the cells in my body from their slumber. Under the sweep of this heat, I released my blood and energy.

Su Wen struck a series of strange poses, but the heat within his body flowed through his entire being under the guidance of these odd postures.

"I want revenge!"

"To exact revenge, strength is indispensable!"

"I lack a powerful martial spirit bloodline and the support of any force; I can only rely on myself!"

To awaken his martial soul and become a soul master, Su Wen could only do his best to create excellent conditions for himself.

"I do not possess the Mysterious Heaven Skill, so I cannot cultivate internal energy and cannot use internal energy cultivation to compensate for the deficiency of my innate soul power."

Fortunately, Su Wen was not left with nothing after transmigrating.

"With my extraordinary self-awareness, I may not have internal cultivation techniques, but I can practice external ones."

Su Wen could vaguely sense his nascent martial soul.

Perhaps it was because his martial soul was still in a special stage and had not yet taken shape, but with his extraordinary perception, he was able to sense his own faint innate soul power, which, like his martial soul, was sealed deep within his body.

Unable to be moved.

"I dare not push my body too hard or overtrain, but this limited external training is ultimately effective."

With his enhanced senses, Su Wen gradually discovered and guided the flow of heat within his body. By sensing the changes in his innate soul power, he summarized his current set of movements.

"These are all the techniques I've discovered so far that are useful for enhancing innate soul power."

Actually, what's useful isn't the movement itself, but rather how the movement guides the flow of heat to nourish the body.

Ultimately, a martial spirit originates from the body. As the body is nurtured and strengthened, the martial spirit will naturally be affected.

Especially during the period when Su Wen's martial soul has not yet fully formed.

"continue!"

"effort!"

Spring goes and autumn comes; a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Wen, wake up. Today is the day you awaken your martial spirit." A gentle voice woke Su Wen.

"Okay, sure." Su Wen replied, quickly dressed, and followed Elder Jerry out the door.

Martial Soul Awakening!

This is one of the most exciting ceremonies on the Douluo Continent.

Because, whether one is a dragon or a worm, it all comes down to this moment.

"I definitely have innate soul power, but I don't know what level this level of innate soul power is, and also, my martial soul."

Without an awakened martial soul, Su Wen could only vaguely sense its existence, but could not determine its specific form.

"Xiao Wen, when you awaken your martial soul later, listen carefully to the steward's instructions. You've been smart since you were little, you'll definitely be able to awaken your soul power." Old Jerry patted Su Wen's head and said with a smile.

"Yes, Grandpa Jerry, I will definitely awaken my soul power! I want to become a Soul Master, and I want to stand at the pinnacle of the continent!"

I will possess the greatest power in the world!

Weakness is the original sin.

Su Wen didn't want to become an ant that could be accidentally killed by someone else at any time.

Having already experienced it once, he absolutely doesn't want to go through it a second time!

That feeling was overwhelming.

Follow Old Jerry to the Spirit Hall in the center of the village, a large wooden house.

"Respected Master of War Souls, thank you for your help," Old Jerry said to the proud young man, bowing deeply.

Su Yuntao nodded slightly, bowed slightly in return, and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's begin."

The fifteen children participating in the Spirit Awakening obediently followed the Spirit Hall deacon into the small wooden house.

Amidst the soft shimmering golden light, one by one, the children, guided by Su Yuntao, awakened their martial spirits.

"Blue Silver Grass? A useless martial soul!"

"As expected, there is no soul power."

"A scythe? Let's test our soul power."

"Unfortunately, it lacks soul power."

"A wooden stick? You should test it too."

"Huh! Half-level soul power, not bad, at least I can cultivate."

"It's my turn," Su Wen thought to himself.

He stood in a hexagonal pattern formed by six black stones, closing his eyes to feel the changes within his body.

As the pale golden light flowed into his body, Su Wen could feel that the barrier between him and his martial soul had disappeared.

Su Yuntao looked at Su Wen with anticipation in his eyes.

The light emanating from Su Wen was noticeably different, several times more intense than that of the chubby boy with half-level soul power.

A dusty gray book appeared on Su Wen's right hand, hovering silently.

"Hmm? A Book Martial Soul? A useless Martial Soul."

Although he felt that the Book Martial Soul was useless, Su Yuntao still handed the crystal ball for testing soul power to Su Wen.

"What? Level 5 soul power?"

Su Yuntao was astonished that an ordinary Book Martial Soul could possess a level 5 innate soul power!

"My Lone Wolf only has level two innate soul power."

Level 5?

Su Wen showed neither joy nor sorrow.

He knew he possessed soul power.

The martial spirit is a book, and it was something I had preconceived notions about.

"My Father's Spirit of Martial Arts."

In short, he can accept it.

"Kid, since you have level five innate soul power, don't waste this talent. Although I don't know what a book-type martial soul can do, not all soul masters are combat-oriented."

Su Yuntao stepped forward, patted Su Wen on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you, Master." Su Wen was very grateful for Su Yuntao's affirmation.

"Old Jerry, the quality of the kids from your Crescent Village is quite good this time; two of them have awakened their soul power."

"Two?" Old Jerry's eyes widened, his surprise and delight evident on his face.

"Hmm, one has only half a level of soul power, and the other has five levels of soul power." Su Yuntao pointed to the chubby boy and Su Wen and said, "This is the proof from the Spirit Hall."

[Logically consistent, not mindless, does not follow the Shrek Academy route or the Spirit Hall (but will join the periphery in the early stages), creates its own faction (harvesting faith), and will not criticize without reason]

In the early stages, lacking power and wavering in his decisions, this can be considered part of the protagonist's growth process.

In addition, the book's pace isn't slow. Tang San dies early, and the later stages focus on the protagonist's path to godhood alone. If you're interested, you can keep reading; if not, you can stop reading when Tang San is killed.

Regarding the point about creating their own faction, don't criticize blindly. Since they created their own faction, they certainly wouldn't just sit around doing nothing and act as a babysitter.

(End of this chapter)