Douluo Dalu: I am Douluo Dalu

In a sense, the incarnation of divine power in Douluo Continent has become history at this moment, but... Zhang Feng, who is far away in the endless ocean, does not know.

An ordinary person, even an ordinary titled Douluo could not cross the distance with all his strength in a lifetime, but Zhang Feng only took three hours.

Looking at the flying seagulls not far away and a dozen fishermen fishing in fishing boats, Zhang Feng smiled heartily.

Because he could clearly sense that this continent... was a land without one!

In other words, there was no birth will, so it was much easier to incorporate the continent into his body.

However... this cannot be achieved by his own efforts alone.

Soon, Zhang Feng came to the nearest small town. Looking at the scene in the center of the town, his mind flew to six years ago.

"Is the martial spirit awakening again? Take a look."

Seeing the operations that were similar to those in Douluo Continent, Zhang Feng looked around with interest.

A middle-aged man in a white robe had his eyelids drooped, obviously tired. He muttered in a low voice: "I really don't understand why the empire wants us to hold a ceremony in a place like this. It's a complete waste of time."

From what he said, it was obvious that he had done a lot of ineffective work and encountered many children without soul power.

The mayor on the side was a little embarrassed, but he still stepped forward and said respectfully: "Lord Soul Master, look... the children are all here."

The middle-aged man looked at the dozen or so children in the room with curious eyes, and finally waved his hand: "Children, line up and come one by one."

Obviously, there are always only a few children with qualifications. Among the dozen or so children present, without exception, they are all born with zero soul power.

The middle-aged man said lazily: "As expected."

Ignoring the mayor's invitation, he then got on the soul guide carriage and headed to his next destination.

Seeing this, the mayor also sighed, a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his expression, smiled and said harmoniously to the children: "Let's all go home."

The children nodded, the curiosity in their eyes obviously fading. They also knew that they did not have the potential to become a soul master.

But soon, the children became happy again, discussing whether to play hide-and-seek or to catch the chicken today.

One of them had blond hair, brown eyes, and was wearing civilian clothes. His expression was completely different from that of most children, which attracted Zhang Feng's attention.

"His martial spirit... seems to be the sun?"

Zhang Feng thought thoughtfully, after all, when his martial soul awakened, it was radiant and powerful.

Everyone present thought that he had the potential to become a soul master, and the soul master even smiled.

When the soul power test result hit everyone in the face, he was born with zero soul power.

"If I remember correctly...his name is Xu Hao?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Feng left the town and began to follow the soul master who got on the carriage and left.

Finding cities and understanding the situation on this continent is Zhang Feng's current urgent need.

Zhang Feng then followed this soul master to three more towns. Among them, there was only one dark-skinned little boy named Hoe who had a half-level soul power.

Soul masters have dark faces, half-level soul power, and will never be able to break through level 30 in their lifetime. Moreover, they have no training resources. Being able to become a soul master is a blessing.

Hoe martial spirit? Do you want to farm after becoming a soul master?

Although Yu Xiaogang also has half-level soul power, he comes from the Blue Dot Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and his first two soul rings are a hundred years old. Compared with other ordinary people, he is already extremely lucky.

However, it was the only remaining seedling, so the soul master still took out the communication tool to inform the "good news" and gave the boy a voucher and an opportunity to study in a junior college.

"Unfortunately, I, the third-level soul master of the Bright Moon Empire, do all these things to awaken Mudlegs every day."

The middle-aged soul master muttered with an unhappy look on his face.

Haoyue Empire?

Zhang Feng frowned slightly, came to the wrong place? Isn’t this the Sun and Moon Continent? But only two of the four continents of Douluo Star have soul master civilization? Did I remember it wrong?

Suddenly, he thought of Xu Hao, who awakened the Sun Martial Spirit in the first town.

"Could it be..."

Zhang Feng's eyes began to light up.

Thinking of this, he moved his mind and returned to the first town, Xu Hao.

At this time, Xu Hao did not play with other children, but quietly returned home and began to pick wild grass, wild fruits and so on.

"This grass..."

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up,

"Sunflower?!"

This is clearly Xie Pengpeng’s martial spirit.

"No, the appearance has changed a bit. It should be weeds affected by sunflowers."

"Xu Hao eats this every day? And his martial spirit is the sun?"

Zhang Feng felt that he could mass-produce "Sun" martial spirit owners.

Both parents of Xu Hao's family were present. His father had obviously just returned from farm work and was cutting grass around the wooden house with his scythe.

His mother used silk thread Wuhun to weave cloth in the house. The two were not Sun Wuhun and had nothing to do with each other.

"Sure enough, my guess was correct."

Zhang Feng murmured.

Seeing Xu Hao carrying a basket with sunflowers and wild fruits in it, Xu Hao's father frowned and said, "Why are you picking these weeds again? They are so unpalatable."

Xu Hao said with some embarrassment: "I think it's okay, it's quite delicious."

Xu Hao's mother also stopped what she was doing and asked, "What's wrong? Did the awakening ceremony succeed?"

Xu Hao's father's eyes also began to look expectant.

Xu Hao shook his head and said: "Zero soul power, the whole town is like this."

Xu Hao's parents were a little disappointed, but they didn't say anything more. After all, becoming a soul master was something you just don't get.

"The porridge has been cooked and we have all eaten it."

After Xu Hao's mother finished speaking, she continued her work.

Xu Hao walked into the wooden house, put down his backpack, took out the sunflowers, washed them, stirred them into the hot porridge, and ate them with pickles.

Zhang Feng frowned slightly and thought to himself: "Why does the Sun Martial Spirit have no soul power? This is obviously an extremely powerful attack-type martial spirit."

Just thinking about it couldn't produce any results, so Zhang Feng simply used his spiritual energy to shoot Xu Hao's body to find out the situation.

I saw streaks of soul power deposited in Xu Hao's body, motionless, as if they were dead objects.

After Xu Hao ate the sunflower, Zhang Feng noticed that a trace of soul power began to accumulate, while the previous soul power was generally unmoved.

"Is the soul power not under his control?"

Zhang Feng was thoughtful,

"So...is Xuantian Technique useful?"

His eyes lit up. Xuantian Kung had been deeply imprinted with his aura through his hands. In this way, as long as there were people practicing Xuantian Kung in the entire continent, he could take the opportunity to incorporate this continent into his body.

Coupled with the civilized assistance of Douluo Continent, it is a two-pronged approach.

Feeling the "body" that was very far away from him, Zhang Feng smiled slightly: "When two continents move slowly in the direction of each other at the same time, how long will it take to meet each other."

"Douluo Continent, Sun Moon Continent, are you ready to meet each other a thousand years in advance?"