Master of Douluo

"Brother Feng, has our child been transported to the Douluo Star where I was born?"

"Well, we can't let those guys know about Chen'er. Maybe Chen'er will inherit the same physique as me, a physique that makes even the gods tremble and want to erase it."

"Brother Feng, our child..."

"Don't worry too much. Since he is our child, he will definitely live a good life. I just hope that his martial spirit can inherit yours instead of mine. With this kind of physical martial spirit, I don't want Chen'er to lose weight. It was too hard to make the same mistake I made. I...had failed."

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Douluo Continent, Heaven Dou Empire, Fasino Province, Holy Soul Village.

At dawn, a nearly six-year-old boy walked out of the house carrying a barrel.

The boy has black hair and is handsome. He is wearing simple black clothes and is clean and tidy.

Carrying the barrel on his back, the boy started to trot with heavy steps.

If anyone saw the contents of the barrel carried by the boy, they would be extremely surprised, because the barrel contained rocks that seemed to weigh a hundred kilograms.

Obviously, the boy is not just doing a morning run, but exercising himself.

"Continue your daily routine, run ten kilometers long with a heavy weight, and then do a hundred push-ups, a hundred squats, and a hundred sit-ups with a heavy weight. Now that you have come to Douluo Continent, you have to become stronger. This world is still quite dangerous. Yes." Ye Chen thought to himself.

Ye Chen, apparently a time traveler, originally lived on Earth, but when he woke up, he found that he had become a baby.

I thought it was a dream before I woke up, but I found out that it was actually true.

Ye Chen felt at that time that he had traveled through time, and he quickly knew where he had traveled, because the person who brought him back to Holy Soul Village had a very familiar face, it was Old Jack.

Now six years later, Ye Chen is completely relieved and discovers that his physique is extraordinary, he is naturally very strong, and his body is very strong.

This made Ye Chen excited because Ye Chen discovered that he had no golden fingers and no system.

Then, maybe my martial soul is my golden finger.

The body is so special, the martial spirit has not yet awakened, and the self is so extraordinary, then the martial spirit must be extraordinary.

He is now six years old, and his martial soul will be awakened in a few days, so Ye Chen is looking forward to it and excited.

After all, martial arts are very important in this world.

There is no useless martial spirit, only useless people. That is nonsense. It is very important to have a good martial spirit.

So even Ye Chen felt his heart beat slightly faster and felt uneasy when he thought about the martial arts awakening soon.

"My physique is so special, what kind of existence is the martial spirit? It affects my physique even before I awaken. According to my understanding of Douluo in my previous life, the one who can visibly change the physique of a soul master is a god-given martial spirit. But, at least I have to awaken before I can change, and I haven’t awakened yet, but my physique is so strong, I’m really looking forward to the martial soul awakening ceremony in three days.”

"Then, who will be responsible for awakening then?"

Thinking of this, Ye Chen thought of a sentence, ironclad...

"Tang San and I are similar in age, so it should be him, 'Blind Douluo'."

No longer thinking about it, Ye Chen started to exercise. This kind of exercise has been going on for three years.

Ye Chen has been exercising since he was three years old. Of course, at first, he only exercised without weights.

As the difficulty continues to increase, one's own physical fitness also increases.Nowadays, it is not difficult to run ten kilometers while carrying a weight of [-] kilograms.

Among his peers, perhaps he was the only one who could do this. Even Tang San, who was also a time traveler, couldn't do it.

During Ye Chen's long run, he met villagers returning from buying vegetables and greeted them politely.

The villagers were not surprised to see Ye Chen like this, they were used to it.

"Xiaochen, you are still the same monster as always."

"I really don't know how such a small body can be so powerful."

"Xiao Chen is about to awaken his martial soul. I believe that our Holy Soul Village will definitely produce a powerful soul master."

"Well, it's very possible that no one in our Holy Soul Village has been able to become a soul master for a long time. Awakening means the end."

"The reason why our Holy Soul Village is called Holy Soul is because according to legend, a Soul Saint walked out of the village a hundred years ago. A monster like Xiao Chen may be able to bring this legend back to life."

……

When the villagers mentioned Soul Saint, they looked proud. This matter was the most proud thing of Saint Soul Village.

"There has been a Soul Saint in the village before, which is something that all of us villagers are most proud of."

"Yes, our Holy Soul Village has recently said that we are the most proud and the most shameful."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"You don't know yet. The proudest one is, of course, that there was a Soul Saint. The most embarrassing one, of course, is the most useless person in our village, the overall messy Tang Hao."

……

Ye Chen: "..."

The villagers who didn't know were stunned.

"That makes sense."

"I hope Xiaochen can continue to work hard. Such a monster may break the record and become a Contra in the future! Then our Holy Soul Village will change its name to Douluo Village!"

"Contra, although it feels very slim, Xiaochen may be able to do it."

"Come on, Xiaochen! Become a Soul Saint in the future, and even become a Contra as much as possible!"

……

Ye Chen smiled and nodded: "Haha, thank you."

Ye Chen continued to exercise. After the long-distance running, he rested for a while at the corner of a hill. He wiped the sweat from his face, drank some water, and then looked at the hundred-meter-high hill while carrying a stone weighing a hundred kilograms on his back.

“Start climbing with weights!”

Afterwards, Ye Chen began to climb the rock with his bare hands.

At this time, sitting on the top of this hill was a child who was also close to six years old.His skin is a healthy wheat color, he has neat short black hair, and he wears simple and clean blue clothes.

He climbed up with bare hands, and at such an age, his face was not red or breathless after climbing up. Then he began to face the direction of the rising sun, sat cross-legged, and began to slowly inhale and exhale, showing a subtle cycle.

After a long time, the boy shook his head and said to himself: "It still doesn't work. After all this time, Xuantian Kung still can't break through the first bottleneck. What's going on? I never encountered this situation in my previous life. Is it because of this world? "

This boy is obviously Tang San.

Tang San stood up, and at the same time, Ye Chen climbed up.

Seeing Ye Chen, he found that he was just like himself, with no red face and no breath. Tang San was slightly surprised and said to himself: "The monster in the village, Ye Chen. It seems that there are others at this age who are as extraordinary as me."

"Ok?"

Soon, Tang San discovered something was wrong. Ye Chen was facing him and was taller than him, but he could still see Ye Chen carrying the barrel, but he couldn't see what was in the barrel.

Tang San was curious: "Ye Chen, what are you carrying?"

Ye Chen glanced behind him and wrote lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a hundred kilograms of stone."

Tang San:"……"