The Journey to the Other World Starting from Douluo.

Chapter 1 A time traveler without cheats

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Province of Fasno.

Notting City.

In a small village outside the city.

The rising mist looks like a pair of skillful hands weaving a brocade, mixing and matching brilliant colors, creating a dreamlike experience.

Panyan Village, backed by Qianyan Mountain, has made a living by farming for generations.

It was early in the morning and smoke was already rising from every household. The curling smoke blended harmoniously with the houses of varying heights, making it as beautiful as a painting.

"The floating clouds are not on the same level as this mountain, and the mountain mist is so vast that it makes one lose oneself."

Wu Tong is now at the top of the mountain, looking at this extremely beautiful picture, and can't help but sigh.

Thinking about how he came into this world, Wu Tong couldn't help but feel a bit dreamy.

Wu Tong, a otaku from Yanhuang Country on Earth, was hit by a sudden truck while he was out buying daily necessities.

Then he came to this world that he had heard of for a long time in his previous life - Douluo Continent.

But... Truck King, have you forgotten something? For example, the golden finger that is essential for time travelers?

Wu Tong was filled with grief and indignation. Other travelers who had been hit by trucks and traveled to another world all carried various kinds of cheats with them.

For example, systems, superpowers, talents, and techniques...these golden fingers can help travelers successfully reach the top of the world.

But Wu Tong seemed to have been forgotten. After traveling to Douluo Continent, apart from a relatively healthy body, there was nothing special about him.

"Alas, people still have to rely on themselves. I believe that even if I have a useless martial spirit, I can definitely reach the top of Douluo with my imagination as a time traveler."

Wu Tong complained as usual and then began to comfort himself.

"Brother Tong, why are you still here? Let's go, the martial spirit awakening is about to begin, and Grandpa Karl asked me to call you over quickly."

Just as Wu Tong was comforting himself, a chubby child ran up and shouted to Wu Tong.

"Okay, here I come." Wu Tong replied.

After traveling through time, relying on the stories of his past life, Wu Tong quickly became friends with the children in the village and became the child king of Panyan Village, with a large group of younger brothers.

Wu Tong stood up, brushed the dust off his butt, and walked towards the child.

The two of them walked down the mountain together. "Brother Tong, can you continue to tell us the story of Lin Daiyu beating up Zhen Guanxi and Tang Monk capturing Sun Wukong seven times?"

The little fat boy pleaded to Wu Tong as he walked.

"Xiao Pang, let's talk about these things after the spirit awakens. After all, everyone may not be in a very good mood today."

As someone who has read the original Douluo Dalu, I naturally understand the characteristics of the Douluo system. The cultivation system of Douluo Continent can be said to have developed the discrimination chain to a peak.

The divisions of bloodline, clan, and class have meant that even after countless years, this continent is still a society ruled by feudal politics.

Strong power provides the most powerful guarantee for the rule of the nobility.

This is also a characteristic that is almost common to all fantasy worlds.

The strong prey on the weak, the law of the jungle, the strong are respected.

The awakening of the martial soul is precisely an opportunity to cross the class. However, the possibility of being able to achieve this condition is only one in ten million.

Wu Tong knew very well how unlikely it was for a commoner to awaken a good martial soul and possess innate soul power.

It is definitely no less likely than a chance of making a comeback.

The fat boy also agreed with Wu Tong's statement.

After all, as a native of Douluo Continent, he understood the importance of awakening the martial soul better than Wu Tong.

I also understand more clearly how lost those children who have not awakened their soul power feel.

but……

"Brother Tong, my name is Da Zhuang, not Xiao Pang." The little fat boy was very dissatisfied with Wu Tong's address and corrected it again.

But he had no other choice. After all, Wu Tong always actively admitted his mistakes and refused to repent.

"Okay, Xiaopang, I get it, Xiaopang. I'll pay attention next time, Xiaopang."

Wu Tong still refused to repent.

Hearing this, Da Zhuang looked at Wu Tong helplessly again, but didn't say anything else.

The two of them walked towards the village together.

I am a newcomer, and I hope everyone will be tolerant. If there are any mistakes, please point them out and the author will take them seriously. Finally, I hope everyone will support the authentic version.

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