Reversal of Douluo: Rebirth of Qian Renxue

Tang Hao was promoted to Titled Douluo six years ago and experienced a brutal bloody battle, or a massacre would be more appropriate.

His beloved wife died as a sacrifice for him. Tang Hao was furious and showed off his power. With his newly promoted and first-titled cultivation, he severely injured three Wuhun Hall super Douluo. The Wuhun Hall died under a big hammer. There are countless high-level soul masters.

However, Tang Hao didn't know that when he held his son and fought for three days and three nights, his own son had already starved to death.

God Shura chose his son as his successor to use his divine power to enhance his realm of killing, while also protecting the child's life.When the battle ended, Tang Hao picked up the Bluesilver Grass seeds left by Ah Yin and burst into tears. A soul from another world took away the body of Tang Hao's parent and child, and the child's soul was swallowed by it. Tang Hao and Ah Yin The crystallization of Yin's love has lost its way of survival.

After regaining his sense, Tang Hao began to search for traces of humans. His son had been hungry for three days and three nights, and he had to provide food for the newborn as soon as possible. What followed was a desperate journey of wandering around and hiding for six months.

Tang Hao's escape lasted for half a year, until half a year later, the rumors of Wuhun Palace's arrest gradually subsided. Tang Hao changed his name to Zhang Yuetian, took his young son with him, and named him Zhang San. The father and son finally settled down. Holy Soul Village.

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Now six years have passed since that tragic battle, and Zhang San has also reached the age of awakening his martial spirit.

In the three adobe houses on the west side of Holy Soul Village in Notting City, Jack, the elder of Holy Soul Village, came to visit and said, "Mistress, come here, let grandpa take a look."

"Hello, Grandpa Jack." Zhang San saluted Old Jack respectfully.He actually hates the name Zhang San. In his impression, Zhang San, Li Si, Wang and Er Mazi generally refer to the young people who croak like chickens and rob dogs.He wanted to call him Tang San by his previous name, but his father's name was Zhang Yuetian, so he could only take his father's surname, Zhang San.

Zhang Yuetian's cold voice came out, "Is something wrong, village chief?"

Old Jack didn't think he was dissatisfied, "Zhang said, Xiao San is almost six years old. He should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony."

Zhang Yuetian glanced at Zhang San and said calmly: "Then let's participate. When is it?"

Old Jack said: "In three days, I will pick him up then."

Zhang San asked curiously: "Grandpa Jack, what is the awakening ceremony?"

Old Jack said sternly: "Each of us has our own martial spirit, and when we are about six years old, we will undergo an awakening ceremony. The martial spirit will enhance our abilities in certain aspects. Even the most ordinary martial spirit will have some effects. Help. If you awaken an excellent martial spirit and can practice it, then you may even become a soul master. The awakening ceremony only happens once a year, and I can’t let you miss it. It’s from the Notting City Spirit Branch Hall The deacon has personally come to help the children in our village awaken. That deacon is a soul master at the level of a great soul master."

Old Jack didn't notice that when he mentioned Wuhun Palace, unforgettable hatred flashed in Zhang San's eyes.

Zhang San was a man who would not reveal his flaws easily. The cold light in his eyes flashed away and he said calmly: "Grandpa Jack, you don't have to come to me in three days. I think I may not be suitable to be a soul master. "

Hearing Zhang San's words, Old Jack and Zhang Yuetian were stunned.

Zhang San is the most sensible child in the village. Old Jack was very satisfied with Zhang San and felt sorry for Zhang San having such a sloppy father. He asked eagerly: "Xiao San, do you know what the martial soul awakening ceremony means? What if? Awakening a martial soul that can be cultivated, you have the opportunity to become a noble soul master! As long as you cultivate to level ten and obtain a soul ring, you can receive a monthly subsidy from the Wuhun Palace, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. !”

Hearing the word Wuhundian again, Zhang San could hardly suppress the hatred in his chest. A sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was a little cold: "Grandpa Jack, thank you for your kindness. Please let me think about it first. I Let’s discuss it with dad and I’ll give you an answer later.”

The cold light in Zhang San's eyes flashed away. Old Jack thought it was his illusion, shook his head and said: "Zhang said, please give your son some good advice. How could anyone be unwilling to participate in the awakening ceremony?"

Sighing, Old Jack left sadly.

Just now, Old Jack was around, so it was not convenient for Zhang Yuetian to ask. At this time, the old village chief had left, so Zhang Yuetian asked: "San'er, why don't you want to awaken the martial spirit? You don't want to be a soul master. Upper Class?"

Zhang San looked extremely solemn and said: "Dad, the Wuhun Palace has caused our father and son to live a wandering life for half a year. How can I awaken the Wuhun under their noses. Please ask Dad to awaken the Wuhun for me."

Zhang Yuetian was greatly surprised. When he fled, Zhang San had just been born. He shouldn't have the memory of that time. "You actually remember what happened when you were just born?"

Zhang San nodded and said, "Yes, Dad, I remember everything about my childhood."

He actually didn't want to say it. He had too many secrets in his body, but the pride in his heart made him unwilling to accept the food from his enemies, and he was also worried that the awakening ceremony would reveal his secrets.

Zhang Yuetian looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "What do you remember?"

Zhang Sanlue was hesitant. He had realized that normal children should not have memories of half a year old. If he said too much, he would be wrong. If he revealed too much at this time, would it arouse his father's suspicion?

"Don't hesitate, tell me everything." Zhang Yuetian's voice was a little cold, and his glance at Zhang San was icy cold.

Zhang San frowned and said, "Dad, I remember everything. From the time you took me to escape from village to village, there were always people reporting us to Wuhun Hall, until we hid in a cave, I remember it all."

Zhang Yuetian's brows knitted into a knot, and he said coldly: "Did you see me murder someone?"

Zhang San said bravely: "Yes, Dad, I saw it."

"So what do you want to say?"

"Dad is a man who is upright and upright. The Wuhun Palace caused our father and son's family to be ruined, and they retreated to the mountains and wilderness, forcing us father and son to such a situation. I will get back this revenge when I grow up!" Zhang San looked at it with reverence! Zhang Yuetian said.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yuetian snorted coldly, and then said: "My ability is not great, but my tone is not small. Do you know how powerful our enemies are? Do you know how much it costs to get revenge?"

Zhang San said unconvinced: "I believe I can do it!"

He believed that the Tang Sect's hidden weapon secrets were invincible and would surely shine in this world.

"Just based on the three-legged cat kung fu you practice on weekdays?" Zhang Yuetian's voice became even colder. His father was angry to death, his sect was destroyed, and his lover was forced to sacrifice. He couldn't see the slightest hope of revenge. He had already Disheartened.

Zhang San was shocked in his heart. He thought that no one knew about his practice of Xuantian Kung, and he kept a low profile when he went out to practice the Purple Demon Eyes every day. However, he did not expect that his father had already noticed him.

However, with the strength shown by his father, he really couldn't hide it. Zhang San said: "Dad, please help me awaken my martial spirit first, and I will prove it to you!"

Zhang Yuetian was moved by Zhang San's ambitious look, and his voice softened a little, "That's fine."

He took out the awakening spirit stone from the storage soul guide, set up a simple awakening array, and said: "Stand in."

Zhang San walked into the awakening array as instructed. Zhang Yuetian did not release the martial soul, but completed the martial soul awakening ceremony for Zhang San in just a breath.

Pale golden light shone, converging into a golden mask, and a blue silver grass emerged from Zhang San's right hand.

Zhang Yuetian stared blankly at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand. He regained his composure for a long time and murmured: "Blue Silver Grass, it is indeed Blue Silver Grass, just like hers."

Suddenly, Zhang Yuetian turned around and walked towards his room, and at the same time said coldly: "Lan Yincao is universally recognized as a useless martial spirit. Even with your three-legged cat's kung fu, it is impossible to take revenge. In the future, you will forget your grudges and be safe." Live. Don't bother me anymore."

"But dad, I still have a martial spirit." Zhang San said anxiously.

Zhang Yuetian turned around suddenly, with a shocked look on his face.