Douluo's candle

The entrance of the village,

There is a rocking chair,

The old village chief held the little Wang Quan and lazily basked in the sun.

Every villager passing by would greet them with a smile.

"What a cute kid."

"What a beautiful doll."

"What a well-behaved boy."

Yes, he is a baby about a month old now.

A few days ago, when I escaped to this world,

The unexpected power of heaven and earth, the squeeze of space, and the gap in time acted on his body. All the clothes around him turned into powder, and he burned everything on his own, just barely able to avoid being erased.

Even so, it cannot completely resist the erosion of the time gap.

It's a blessing that I didn't continue to degenerate into a tadpole.

miscalculated

Every time I think about it, I am so scared that I can only comfort myself that I have no experience in traveling through time for the first time.

This world still uses the common language of the pan-universe heavens and planes.

There are some differences, but it took less than two days to fully understand them.

From listening to the conversations among the villagers, I learned that

This is Fugui Village,

It is a small village located at the junction of the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, south of Notting City in Fasno Province.

Is it wealth and royal power?

Xiao Wangquan thought about the meaning of being given this name.

He couldn't help but look up and look straight at the old grandfather holding him behind him.

He has a gray beard and a kind face.

"Hahaha, little Wang Quan, what are you looking at grandpa for?"

No one could hold on under the gaze of those big watery eyes. The old village chief was so cute.He laughed and pinched the little Wang Quan's chubby face.

Little Wang Quan waved his short chubby hands in dissatisfaction, snorted angrily, turned away, and continued to watch the people coming and going on the road.

He can't speak yet, or can't speak yet, and any child who is just one month old and speaking clearly is frightening.

He decided to hold it in for three or four months.

A little boy about six years old ran over panting, waved, and continued running towards the north of the village.

His name is Wang Sheng, and he is the grandson of the village chief.

A few days ago, I fell into this world from the void turbulence and lay alone on the ground.

He was discovered by running and carried back to the village.

He is not the only one running in the village these days.

I heard that all six-year-old children in the village will undergo a martial soul awakening ceremony in a few days.

Wuhun is a unique cultivation method in this world.

Except for a faint breath that could be seen in Wang Sheng's body, the other children's bodies were empty.

Is this soul power?

The Qi in his body had long since disappeared, and what he had cultivated again was the same strange aura.

Therefore, the only energy floating between heaven and earth in this world is this so-called soul power.

Little Wang Quan thought of a strange thing,

After ordinary people exercise, all the muscle cells in their body will enter a state of hunger and thirst, and meditation will indeed speed up their cultivation.

But after observing Wang Sheng’s cultivation process for several nights,

He discovered that there seemed to be a limit within Wang Sheng's body. Soul power beyond this range was dissipating all the time and could not be kept in the body at all.

Therefore, innate soul power is the degree of favor favored by the gods according to the rules of heaven and earth.

They exercise these days,

It's just to keep the soul power at its maximum "full" state at all times.

He also feels this limit

No matter how hard you practice, you can't make any progress.

In other words, the "bucket" of soul power in his body is only so big. Even if he doesn't practice, it will naturally be full in six years.

The natural size of this bucket is the level of innate soul power.

Xiao Wangquan feels that this should be a reasonable explanation. After all, there are meditation methods in this world, and there must be more advanced cultivation methods.

If innate soul power can be obtained through cultivation, then the higher-ups in this world will distribute the cultivation techniques to everyone, and everyone will have full innate soul power.

But it is obvious from the exchanges among the villagers that innate soul power is very rare.

The awakening of martial souls is about unlocking this restriction.

From now on, you can use your own big "bucket" to scoop water between heaven and earth.

And this is the speed of cultivation and the level of talent.

When I think that all this may be happening under the watchful eye of heaven and gods,

Little Wang Quan subconsciously restrained his breathing, not knowing whether these indigenous gods could find him as a stowaway.

at last,

Wang Sheng ran a few more laps and sat down on the ground next to the rocking chair, dripping with sweat.

"The run is over"

The old village chief smiled and said,

"Um"

"Have a rest and let's go back."

But Xiao Wangquan was in a hurry. He sat down right after exercising vigorously and was not afraid of cardiac arrest.

can't speak

He danced helplessly towards Wang Sheng to give him a hug.

The village chief's grandpa laughed loudly, holding little Wang Quan on his lap with both hands to prevent him from falling.

Wang Sheng understood what Xiao Wang Quan meant, but he waved his hand hesitantly,

He knew that Xiao Wangquan couldn't understand the words, but he still opened his mouth to explain.

"My whole body is sweaty and my brother is dirty. I'll hug you when I get back."

Little Wang Quan knew that his brother meant well, but he stamped his feet and refused to obey.

Wang Sheng refused several times and was unwilling to refuse the little guy again.

Just go back and take little Wang Quan for a bath.

Just reach out and take it.

However, little Wang Quan twisted his body and refused to hug him. He stretched out his little hands to grasp the corners of Wang Sheng's clothes to pull him up.

Wang Sheng didn't understand the profound meaning of this action, but he stood up anyway, took over the little royal power, and said with a smile,

"The little guy is probably hungry and anxious to go home for dinner."

"Okay, let's go home for dinner," the village chief's grandpa followed behind with a smile, "Your mother should have cooked. Today we will eat braised eggplant and mapo tofu. Little Wang Quan likes eggplant the most."

Wang Sheng's parents are still alive, and his grandmother passed away early. If he hadn't been there, they would have been a warm family of four.

fine.Xiao Wangquan thought to himself.

On the first day they came to the village, the family worked hard to get themselves a bowl of milk.

But there were several vegetarian dishes in front of them.

It's good that he is a baby, but life in the village is not rich, and people in Notting City may not drink milk every day.

I deliberately took a sip and didn't dare to be interested. Instead, I looked greedy for the food in front of them.

It was a rare occasion for Wang Sheng to drink milk, which also made the family feel less sad.

Wang Sheng walked ahead with the baby in his arms. This was the first time in the past few days that he had close contact with a life smaller than him.

In the past, the birth of younger siblings in the village was only seen from a distance.

Feeling the tenderness and weakness in his arms, it seemed that a gust of wind could hurt him.Unconsciously, the desire to protect him arose in my heart.

As I walked slowly like this, I felt that the little one in my arms was warmer than the sun in the sky, as smooth as fat, and as fluorescent as jade.

Little Wang Quan also leaned quietly on Wang Sheng's shoulder. Behind him, the village chief grandfather made a playful face at him with his teeth bared.

Little Wang Quan chuckled in a dignified manner.

It also made the village chief grandpa laugh heartily.

Time seemed to slow down and the breeze was gentle.