Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Kunpeng

Holy Soul Village, on a small hillside.

Luo Hao lay lazily on a large rock facing the rising sun.

In the early morning, the dew on the mountain was still quite heavy, but fortunately the weather had already warmed up.

Although it was early morning, when the sun had just risen, there was no chill in the air.

"It's been five years, almost six!"

A soft sigh escaped from the small figure lying on the rock.

Just as he said, Luo Hao was not a native of Douluo Continent, but a transmigrator.

I have been in this world for almost five years now.

Luo Hao was very excited when he first arrived in Douluo Continent. Shouldn't he have been able to awaken his martial soul and immediately have full innate soul power, then join the Spirit Hall, become Bibi Dong's apprentice, marry Qian Renxue, and become the new Pope to finally unify the continent?

When Luo Hao came to his senses from the excitement of time travel, he looked at his own small, dilapidated house, which could barely provide shelter from the wind and rain.

And after talking with the adults who often came in to feed him, he already had a bad feeling.

Finally, after Luo Hao was able to get out of bed and walk, he ran around the village and gathered information, including the information about Tang Dachui, the poorest family in the village, and his mistress. After that, Luo Hao finally faced reality.

He was reborn from another time.

However, he was reborn in Holy Soul Village, the neighboring village of the original protagonist of Douluo Continent.

Left with no other choice, Luo Hao had to temporarily put aside his idea of ​​awakening his innate full soul power and joining the Spirit Hall to become Bibi Dong's disciple.

After all, Luo Hao felt that Tang Da Chui's hammer was still somewhat intimidating. Even though it was a fantasy underground river, it could easily beat a six-year-old like himself.

"Hey, mistress, going hiking so early again today to exercise?"

"Brother Luo, are you sleeping here again? The adults in the village have been saying lately that there are some wild animals in the mountains. You should go back to sleep if you don't have anything to do."

A short, ordinary-looking, even somewhat sallow and thin figure moved swiftly and nimbly from the back mountain like a ghost. In his eyes, which occasionally flashed with a hint of purple, he saw Luo Hao in the distance and then slowly slowed his pace as he passed in front of Luo Hao.

He didn't answer Luo Hao's question, but simply nodded and spoke.

Luo Hao is such a strange little guy. Instead of sleeping in at home this early in the morning, he came here to play.

No, there are a lot of poisonous insects and wild animals in the mountains lately, we have to persuade him to go back quickly.

Thinking this, Tang San stopped and looked at Luo Hao, who was lying lazily on a large rock, and naturally called the five-year-old boy "brother".

"Brother Luo, let's go back together. My porridge is almost ready. Why don't you come over and have some?"

Luo Hao was grateful for Tang San's invitation, but considering that he would most likely become Tang San's enemy in the future, it was better not to accept too many favors from him at this stage.

After all, he wasn't the "Master" Yu Xiaogang, nor was he the future Tang Realm God King Xiao San, who was a descendant of Yu Xiaogang.

I can't bring myself to accept favors from others with a clear conscience and then shamelessly turn around and retaliate against them.

"No need, Xiao San, you can go home now. I still have some rice that Grandpa Jack gave me, it's probably cooked by now. Everyone, please go home and eat!"

He leaped up.

Seeing that Tang San still possessed the virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, he strode forward without hesitation.

"Let's go, let's see who gets home first."

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead and started running.

Seeing that Luo Hao had already run far away, Tang San, having lived two lives, naturally wouldn't play such a childish game with what he considered a kid. However, after a smile, Tang San's figure moved like a ghost and quickly ran home.

As mentioned earlier, Tang San's home was located in the most remote western part of the village.

If he hadn't gone back soon after that delay, he probably wouldn't have had a meal!

Because he got up early enough and lived in a secluded place, Tang San wasn't worried at all about being seen by others.

Over the past year, Tang San has been unable to make any progress in his Xuan Tian Gong, forcing him to switch to cultivating the Purple Demon Eye and Ghost Shadow Tracking techniques.

Before anyone else could see his bizarre figure, the mistress was confident that she would see him before anyone else did.

"System loading - 96% -"

Finally, the system loaded successfully before Luo Hao turned six.

"The All-Heavens Lottery System has been successfully loaded. Congratulations, host, you have been granted ten chances to draw a prize."

A deep blue fluorescent screen appeared on Luo Hao's tired and confused face.

Surprise!

"System, is it true that your first ten-pull guarantees a Martial Soul and a cultivation technique?"

"Please refer to the user manual."

Holy crap, what a sophisticated system.

But never mind, I'll let you off this time.

Luo Hao, feeling smug and pleased with himself, didn't care about these trivial matters.

"System, I want to participate in the lottery."

"10 lottery draw attempts remaining"

[One pull] or [Ten pulls]

Is there even a need to choose?

A guaranteed Martial Soul and a cultivation technique in a ten-pull is all you need; what's the point of getting the best results in a single pull?

In this world where power resides within oneself, even if Luo Hao were to draw a Barrett rifle, given his current state, he wouldn't be able to pose any threat to the truly powerful individuals.

On the contrary, possessing a treasure may attract unwanted attention.

"Ten consecutive pulls!"

Looking at the various prizes flashing by on the system panel.

Glint-Glint Fruit, Sharingan, Sage Body, Mirror Flower Water Moon, Flying Thunder God Technique, Devouring Heaven Demon Art, Primal True Understanding, True Dragon Treasure Technique, The Third Law - Heaven's Cup...

"Stop, stop, stop! Devouring Heaven Demon Art, Devouring Heaven Demon Art, stop, stop, stop... The Demon Emperor Scripture will do too!"

The lottery draw is over.

[Nine Yang Divine Skill (Technique), Kunpeng Origin (Martial Soul), Soul Ring Condensation Method, Bloodline Extraction Technique, Electromagnetic Hand Cannon, Mana Release A (Modified), Crimson Black Key, Blue Black Key, Concept Essence - Dragon Seed, Skill - Parasitic Seed.]

Nine Yang Divine Skill: A top-tier internal energy cultivation method from the martial arts world, consisting of nine levels.

After reaching its peak, the Nine Yang Internal Force becomes inexhaustible, with its recovery and regeneration speed reaching an almost limitless level.

Note: The Nine Yang Internal Force allows even ordinary punches and kicks to unleash tremendous attack power, and its defensive capabilities are unmatched. It also has an automatic protective function that deflects external attacks.

The practitioner's lightness skill surpasses that of all other masters of lightness skill in the world; it is also a holy grail of healing, immune to all poisons, and specifically counters all cold and yin-type internal energies. The Nine Yang Divine Skill integrates the ultimate principles of martial arts, and once mastered, all martial arts techniques in the world can be readily used.

Luo Hao's eyes flickered as he looked at the detailed explanation of the Nine Yang Divine Skill after clicking on it.

Although the Nine Yang Divine Skill is completely incomparable to those previous fantasy skills like the Devouring Heaven Demon Skill.

But it's perfectly adequate for the world at the moment.