Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Time passed little by little, and half a year quietly went by.

Lin Yang's soul power level has also increased from level thirteen to level seventeen.

The speed was slightly slower than before, but compared to other students, the cultivation speed was still at an extremely high level.

This is undoubtedly due in no small part to the Mahavairocana meditation method.

After all, it operates all the time, and even if it is inefficient, it can still accumulate little by little.

As your soul power level increases, it's normal for your cultivation speed to slow down.

At the same time, his first academic year at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy officially ended, followed by a two-month vacation.

No student council member dislikes holidays, and Lin Yang is no exception.

I've been away from home for so long, I wonder how Grandma Susie is doing now?

With this in mind, Lin Yang quickly packed his luggage.

He stuffed all the gifts into his storage soul tool, rented a carriage, and returned to Red Maple Village.

The carriage moved quickly, and it took just over an hour to reach the entrance of Red Maple Village.

The moment Lin Yang saw the familiar three large characters "Red Maple Village" written in red paint on the stone, his heart was filled with inexplicable emotions.

I really want to shout at the top of my lungs, "I'm back!"

He carried memories of his past life, but the six years he spent in this world were not faked.

Soon, Lin Yang composed himself, tightened the bundle on his back, and prepared to head home.

As soon as we entered the village, we saw the village chief, Taren, slowly walking out of the village in a donkey cart.

"Xiao Yang?"

Taren was somewhat surprised when he saw Lin Yang; he was preparing to pick him up in Notting City.

"Grandpa Village Chief," Lin Yang greeted him with a smile.

"I'm back."

"It's good that you're back," Taren nodded, then seemed to remember something and quickly added.

"Oh, right, that's perfect. You should hurry home and prepare yourself mentally. Your grandma is getting old; she was recently..."

boom!

Before Taren could finish speaking, it was as if a gust of wind had swept by, causing the only tuft of hair on his head to flutter precariously.

By the time he realized what had happened, Lin Yang had already vanished.

Only two small pits remained where he stood.

Taren stared at the crater for a while, then muttered to himself,

"Why is this child so impatient now? He hasn't even finished speaking..."

On the other side, Lin Yang returned to the place he knew best as quickly as possible.

I walked up to the door, but I didn't dare to push it open and face the painful truth.

At that moment, several voices could be faintly heard coming from inside the room.

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, but without thinking twice, he pushed open the door and walked straight towards the bedroom.

"grandmother....."

Lin Yang shouted and lifted the curtain, revealing two figures inside: one lying down and one standing.

Grandma Susie was lying on the bed, one foot wrapped in thick gauze, slightly raised on a raised quilt, and a pair of crutches beside the bed.

Upon hearing Lin Yang's voice, Grandma Susie immediately became excited and tried to sit up.

"Xiao Yang, it really is Xiao Yang, you're back..."

"Grandma, it's me."

Lin Yang quickly stepped forward and took Grandma Susie's arm, letting her rough hands explore his face.

"It's good to be back. You've grown taller and stronger."

Grandma Susie's voice was slightly choked, but her eyes were full of light.

"Grandma, what happened to your leg?"

Lin Yang frowned as he looked at the foot that was wrapped up tightly.

"Sigh... I was taking a stroll near the village the other day, and I didn't pay attention, so I missed a step and fell," Grandma Susie said softly with a sigh.

"If Xiao Wu hadn't happened to pass by and taken me home, I really wouldn't know what to do with this old body of mine."

After saying that, she pushed the figure standing next to her forward.

"Perfect timing, let me introduce you. She's the kind girl who brought me back, Xiao Wu."

Upon hearing the name Xiao Wu, Lin Yang's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

When I saw Xiao Wu's iconic scorpion braid, I was already convinced.

This is really that rabbit Xiao Wu.

When Xiao Wu saw Lin Yang, a smile appeared on her face.

"Hello, you must be Grandma Susie's grandson. My name is Xiao Wu, the 'Wu' in 'dancing'."

Coming to his senses, Lin Yang lowered his eyelids and said softly, "Hmm, thank you for saving my grandmother."

"It's okay!"

A hint of doubt flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, but she still spoke.

"Grandma Susie is a very kind person. She gave me food and a place to stay."

Lin Yang was startled and couldn't help but turn to look at Grandma Susie, as if to say: Grandma, are you addicted to picking up children?

However, Grandma Susie misunderstood Lin Yang's gaze and smiled indulgently.

"Xiaoyang, Xiaowu is also a pitiful child. She lost her family at such a young age. I saw that she had nowhere to go, so I let Xiaowu stay in your room for the time being. She can help me out from time to time."

Lin Yang smiled wryly to himself: Grandma Susie, you've really given me a tough problem!

If it were an ordinary homeless child, he would never say a word.

The problem is that Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and a very weak one at that.

In the eyes of a Title Douluo, that was a walking 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone.

And this rabbit too, out of all the cities and primary soul master academies in the entire Douluo Continent, it just happened to choose Notting City, where titled Douluo can be found.

What is this?

Sitting on the sidelines?

Afterwards, Lin Yang chatted with Grandma Susie for a while, and seeing that she looked a little tired, he quietly left the room.

"Come with me."

Lin Yang, with his back to Xiao Wu, spoke softly.

Xiao Wu was taken aback, but she still obediently followed.

The two left the village and walked along the ridges between the fields by the roadside. Xiao Wu, who had been holding back for a while, finally asked,

"Hey, why did you call me out?"

Lin Yang stopped and with a flick of his wrist, a black Nichirin Blade appeared in his hand.

Xiao Wu froze, quickly taking two steps back, her eyes filled with wariness.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Yang did not answer, but said in a low voice, "As a Soul Master, I should kill you now and take your Soul Ring and Soul Bone."

boom!

Lin Yang's words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky, and Xiao Wu's originally rosy face instantly turned deathly pale.

A bone-chilling cold rushed straight to the top of my head, and even my heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment.

"You...you...know?"

"certainly...."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Wu's figure had already transformed into a crimson afterimage, rushing towards Lin Yang.

"Martial Soul, Possess!"

Almost simultaneously, a red light shone from Xiao Wu's body.

Her eyes turned red, revealing a pair of fluffy rabbit ears, and her body seemed to grow a few inches taller.

Especially her long legs, which became slender, supple, and full of power.

As her soul power surged, a yellow soul ring rose from beneath her feet.

And all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Swish!

Xiao Wu's eyes flashed red, and the scorpion braid behind her head swung out like a living thing, wrapping around Lin Yang's neck.

Lin Yang snorted coldly upon seeing this. The blade of "Scarlet Edge" gleamed with a faint, cold light. He swung it forward, and a perfect arc flashed across the surface in an instant.

A strand of hair fell to the ground with a snap, the broken hair drifting away.

The scorpion braid that Xiao Wu had just braided instantly lost its power and scattered in all directions.

But her attacks did not stop; her eyes flashed red, and instead became even more ruthless.

Her hands were soft and boneless, like serpents trying to wrap around Lin Yang's wrists.

Jiu-Jitsu!

Once entangled, even Lin Yang would find it troublesome.

But how could he give the rabbit a chance to succeed? He took a step back, the blade flashed, but he barely dodged it.

However, the sharp blade still left a 1-inch-long cut on her arm, from which blood flowed freely.

Xiao Wu didn't care about any of that at the moment. She flipped and moved, her long legs sweeping like whips, and the spirit rings around her quietly lit up.

First Soul Skill: Bowing!