Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body

Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body.

Author: Kind-hearted Evil Cultivator

Summary:

The author's other book, "Qian Daoliu Transmigrates to Douyu II, and the Evil Soul Masters Are All Terrified," is available for everyone to read.

After transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, Yang Jian was born in a small seaside village. His parents were fishermen, and he had an older brother and a younger sister.

The father's martial spirit is a harpoon, and the mother's martial spirit is a mongrel.

He knew that the only way to improve his impoverished family was to become a Soul Master.

But barring any unforeseen circumstances.

He will only inherit the martial spirit of one of his parents.

He was destined to follow in his father's footsteps and become a fisherman.

Fortunately, an accident happened.

He successfully awakened his twin martial souls.

First Martial Soul: Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword!

Second Martial Soul: Howling Celestial Dog!

In addition, Yang Jian also obtained the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts"!

Then, he joined the Spirit Hall and became Bibi Dong's disciple, embarking on the invincible path of physical sainthood.

"From this day forward, my name is Yang Jian!"

……

Bibi Dong: "As expected of my good disciple, you are the one and only candidate to become the next Pope!"

Qian Renxue: "I heard you like little angels?"

Hu Liena: "Sometimes the little fox is better than the little angel~"

……

Yu Xiaogang: "Both are detached beast martial souls, but my Luo Sanpao can only fart, while his Xiaotian Dog can eat the sun!"

Tang Hao: "The Clear Sky Hammer is clearly the number one weapon spirit in the world, so why did my Clear Sky Hammer shatter into pieces with just a casual strike from his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade?"

Tang San: "Xiao Wu's spirit rings and spirit bones are mine, I don't want them!"

Chapter 1 Yang Jian

Tiandou Empire, Weihai City, Huangyu Village.

On a cliff near the sea in the back mountain, a boy dressed in hemp clothing, with a sallow and thin face and a vertical red birthmark between his eyebrows, sat gazing at the azure sea.

"The Spirit Masters from the Spirit Hall should be coming to the village soon to help awaken your Spirit, right?"

Yang Jian felt the slightly salty sea breeze, her little face full of anticipation.

Six years ago, he stumbled upon this place by sheer luck. At first, he thought it was ancient times, but later he discovered that it was actually the Douluo Continent.

In this life, his parents were ordinary fishermen who made a living by fishing at sea and selling their catch in the city. They lived a very hard life and wished they could spend one copper soul coin as if it were two.

But even if it's just a little bit of happiness, it's still a kind of happiness.

But three years ago, after his parents went out to sea to fish and never came back, the sky fell.

At the time, Yang Jiao, who was only six years old and had already awakened his innate level 1 soul power, had to shoulder the responsibility of supporting the family.

He gave up his opportunity to work as a part-time student at the Weihai City Junior Soul Master Academy.

He gave up the opportunity to potentially become a Soul Master.

He would go out to help his fellow villagers with their work before dawn in exchange for food to feed himself and his newborn sister, Yang Chan.

"I hope I also have innate soul power." Yang Jian clenched his fist slightly: "It doesn't have to be too high, as long as it's level 1 like my brother's, with some effort, it's not impossible to become a soul master!"

“Soul Masters can go to the Spirit Hall to collect one Gold Soul Coin every month.”

"This can greatly improve our lives!"

Of course, Yang Jian also knew that the probability was extremely small.

When he transmigrated, he once thought he was the chosen one, and that even if he didn't become a titled Douluo, he would at least be able to live a wealthy life.

But reality gave him a harsh slap in the face.

It would be better if both his parents were Soul Masters.

Unfortunately, the parents were just ordinary people without innate soul power.

My father's martial spirit is a harpoon.

My mother's martial spirit is a dog.

Two completely useless martial souls, categorically classified as bottom-tier.

It's no exaggeration to say that my brother's ability to possess innate level 1 soul power is practically a stroke of good luck.

After all, the population of Douluo Continent is in the hundreds of millions.

The total number of Soul Masters is probably less than 100,000.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, he will most likely inherit the martial soul of one of his parents.

But can one really possess soul power?

At this moment, Yang Jian couldn't help but recall a famous quote from a certain theoretical master.

There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters.

That's utter nonsense!

He lived in Huangyu Village for six years and naturally saw many children who successfully awakened their martial souls, but the highest level they had was no more than the first level of innate soul power.

None of these children didn't want to change their fate through cultivation. Who wouldn't work harder than Yu Xiaogang, who went to the Notting City Primary Soul Master Academy to live a life of idleness and was only 29 years old when he broke through to 50?

But in the end, he still hit a wall and came back to inherit his father's business.

"Second brother!"

Just then, a little girl with pigtails, a thin figure, tattered clothes, and a beaming smile ran up the mountain and rushed towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian quickly stood up and opened his arms to catch her: "Xiao Chan, what's wrong?"

"Grandpa Village Chief said the Soul Master has arrived, so he told me to call you." Yang Chan blinked her innocent big eyes and rubbed her head against Yang Jian's chest. She had always liked to be close to her second brother since she was a child.

The Spirit Hall people have arrived!

Yang Jian was overjoyed and carried Yang Chan, who weighed only a dozen kilograms, down the mountain at a fast pace. Although he was only six years old, thanks to his love of exercise since childhood, he did not find it difficult at all.

Not long after, he arrived at the door of a wooden house in Huangyu Village.

By this time, a number of villagers had gathered to watch the spectacle, along with three children waiting to awaken their martial souls, making a total of four including him.

"Little Jian." Village elder Jerry stood at the front of the crowd, looking at Yang Jian, whose face was flushed from running, and smiled as he gestured for him to come over to him.

Yang Jian put Yang Chan down, told her to stand still and not move, and then looked around.

He did not discover his elder brother, Yang Jiao.

I guess he's still working outside.

His heart sank slightly as he stepped toward the only chance in his life to change his destiny, praying that he would awaken his innate soul power soon.

Yang Jian stood with the other three children.

Old Jerry rubbed his hands together, looking with a fawning expression at the middle-aged man in front of him, who had a cold face and was dressed in the Spirit Hall's uniform. His attitude was respectful.

"Lord Wang Hegui, these four are the children from our Huangyu Village who meet the requirements this year."

"Yes, all of you, come in with me."

Wang Hegui nodded slightly, glanced at the four obviously malnourished children, and turned to walk into the wooden house behind.

Yang Jian followed nervously.

Old Jerry and a group of villagers stood outside waiting.

……

Inside the wooden house, an awakening array had been set up in advance using six awakening stones, and a crystal ball was placed on a wooden shelf next to it.

"Stand inside."

"Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid, extend your right hand."

Wang Hegui had visited several remote villages today and was exhausted, so his face was naturally not very pleasant. He immediately pointed to a child at the front and said...

He just wanted to finish quickly and go home.

"Iron Fish, possess me!"

Once the child stood in the center of the Awakening Array, Wang Hegui gave a low shout, and two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared beneath his feet.

Its body suddenly grew to three meters tall, scales appeared on its skin, and its appearance became somewhat ferocious.

This sight startled the children inside the wooden house.

Yang Jian knew this was a martial spirit possessing him.

However, it's understandable to be surprised when you see it for the first time.

“Don’t be afraid, this is my martial soul, the Iron Fish,” Wang Hegui said. “If you awaken your beast martial soul and obtain your first soul ring, you can do the same as me.”

He gave a brief explanation and then began to infuse the six awakening stones with soul power, only to be immediately disappointed.

"Martial Soul Fishing Net, useless martial soul, no innate soul power, next."

"Martial Soul Seaweed, useless martial soul, no innate soul power, next."

"Martial Soul: Kitchen Knife, hmm, this can barely be considered an offensive weapon martial soul, but unfortunately it lacks innate soul power. Next."

The first three children.

All of this made Wang Hegui, who was already depressed, even more depressed.