Douluo: Opening Awakening Master Ball

Chapter 1 Ningyuan

Ning Yuan never thought that he would travel through time.

As a senior online reader, he had naturally read about Douluo Continent, but he never thought about traveling into it one day.

Because he has read novels, Ning Yuan is familiar with this world, but he is still unavoidable that this world is full of dangers.

There are terrifying soul beasts and powerful soul masters in the Douluo world.

As a modern person, Ning Yuan would be lying if he said he wasn't panicking. Before time travel, even if he encountered a tiger, his legs would tremble with fear, let alone a ghost-like spirit beast in Douluo.

Fortunately, his birth point is good.

Ning Yuan was born in Holy Soul Village, a familiar place.

Six years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Ning Yuan has grown into a half-year-old kid. Thanks to the memory of his past life, he is much more mature than his peers.

Ning Yuan's time travel was not a matter of soul traveling, but he actually stayed in his mother's womb for ten months before being born.

After he was born, he never saw his father, and he was only accompanied by his frail mother.

"Mom, I'm going out." Ning Yuan picked up the bamboo basket and ax and was about to go out as usual.

Hearing the sound, a young woman walked out of the house.

The woman has long black hair and a somewhat haggard face, but she can vaguely tell that she must have been magnificent back then.

"Slow down, the road in the mountains is difficult. Just cut enough firewood, not too much, safety first."

The woman's weak voice was full of doting.

"Okay, then I'm going!" Ning Yuan waved his hand and walked towards the mountain.

That woman is Ning Yuan's mother in this life, named Ning Xiang.

Ning Yuan was very grateful that Ning Xiang had been the only one who had brought him up since he was a child.

In his previous life, Ning Yuan was living alone. His parents died young and he lacked maternal love.

I can enjoy the maternal love brought by Ning Xiang in this life. To be honest, I am still a little lucky that I can live another life.

Saying goodbye to his mother, Ning Yuan walked for almost half an hour before reaching the back mountain.

At this time, the sky was bright, and a piece of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.

Ning Yuan came to an empty area on the mountain. As expected, there were already people here.

A thin figure in the distance was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, breathing towards the horizon. Ning Yuan came to him quietly, just in time to see a flash of purple light in the boy's eyes.

"Xiao San, we meet again." Ning Yuan sat down next to him.

Tang San turned his head, a smile appearing on his immature face.

"Brother Yuan, are you going up the mountain to chop wood again?"

Ning Yuan nodded, "Yes, my mother is not in good health. I must do these jobs if I can do them."

Perhaps because they were both single parents, and because they were similar in age, Tang San and Ning Yuan had a pretty good relationship.

However, Tang San simply regarded Ning Yuan as his friend who was a few months older, but Ning Yuan had some other purposes.

He had read Douluo Continent. Tang San was the protagonist of the novel, and even gained the status of a god in the end. Such a person could not make enemies even if he did not hug each other.

Ning Yuan knew this very well.

"Is Aunt Ning feeling better?" Tang San asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern. If you don't work too hard, there should be no problem." Ning Yuan mentioned Ning Xiang and couldn't help but frown: "It's just that my family doesn't have much money, so I can't buy some supplements for my mother to replenish her health."

Ning Xiang's body has always been a concern for Ning Yuan.

After six years of hard work in raising herself, Ning Yuan had already regarded her as his mother. There was no barrier brought about by her identity as a time traveler, but she accepted her from the bottom of her heart.

Tang San lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

Hearing Ning Yuan mention the word mother, he also remembered that he had not seen his mother since he was a child, and he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"Forget it, let's not mention it." Ning Yuan looked at the situation and changed the topic at the right time: "Xiaosan, tomorrow is the day to awaken the martial spirit. Are you ready?"

Hearing this question, Tang San looked into the distance and took a deep breath.

"Ready."

Three days ago, Grandpa Jack came to see him at home and told him about awakening the martial spirit.

Although Tang San had already practiced the Tang Sect's secret arts such as Xuantian Kung and Purple Demon Eyes, he knew that in this world, soul masters were the right path after all.

Apart from himself, Ning Yuan naturally knew the secrets about Tang San the best, but he couldn't reveal them, so he had to pretend not to know.

"Then let's go find Grandpa Jack together then. We are looking forward to what kind of martial spirit we are."

Ning Yuan looked up at the bright sky, he was really looking forward to it.

After all, the quality of his martial spirit is the key to determining his future achievements in this world.

He lived in obscurity in a small place like Holy Soul Village and survived for the rest of his life.

Or can he be like Tang San in the future and create a brilliance in this world?

Two time travelers with different thoughts sat side by side in silence for a long time.

After a while, Ning Yuan was the first to break the silence: "Ah, I forgot that I have to chop wood. If I don't hurry up, I won't have time to go home and make a fire to cook!"

"Then go quickly!" Tang San was also worried for Ning Yuan.

After bidding farewell to Tang San, Ning Yuan finally completed his daily check-in task, cut some wood in the mountains and went home.

It has to be said that with a six-year-old body, it takes quite a lot of effort to do things. However, thanks to this, Ning Yuan is much stronger and stronger than his peers.

Because he was carrying wood on his back, Ningyuan walked more slowly on his way back, and it took nearly an hour to finally get back home.

"Mom, I'm back."

Ning Yuan, who was panting from exhaustion, shouted as soon as he entered the door.

However, today Ning Xiang did not come out to greet her precious son as usual, and Ning Yuan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Mom?" Ning Yuan called and walked towards the bedroom.

It wasn't until he saw Ning Xiang who fell to the ground and fell into a coma, and a few faint stains of dried blood on the ground, that he understood the seriousness of the matter.

"mom!"

Ning Yuan hurriedly ran up and helped Ning Xiang up.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Ning Yuan was at a loss.

If it were in the original world, he would have been able to deal with these problems calmly, just by calling an ambulance.

But there were no telephones in this world, let alone hospitals, and he suddenly panicked.

Perhaps hearing Ning Yuan's anxious shouting, the unconscious Ning Xiang's eyelids trembled a few times and slowly opened her eyes.

Her trembling palms touched Ning Yuan's cheek, and she called in a weak voice that was hard to hear: "Yuan'er..."

"I'm here, mom." Ning Yuan hugged his mother and shed tears.

"Yuan'er... time flies so fast. You are six years old..."

Ning Xiang's voice was intermittent, but she still didn't stop.

"Ahem...tomorrow...is the day when you awaken your martial soul. I have always wanted to tell you a secret...you are from the Ning family...after you awaken your martial soul...go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to find Ning...Ning Fengzhi .”

"Tell him... you... you... are my... son..."

"..."

Saying these words seemed to consume all Ning Xiang's strength. She looked at her precious son with deep eyes.

"Mom!" Ning Yuan shouted anxiously, "Hold on, I'll find someone to save you right now."

"No... don't go." Ning Xiang held Ning Yuan's hand and refused to let him leave.

Although he could break free with just a little force, Ning Yuan couldn't do it because this was Ning Xiang's request.

"This is...a recurrence of an old injury, and no one...can treat it..."

"I just want to... take a good look at you one last time."

Ning Xiang's breath became weaker and weaker, until finally, she said: "Don't... hold grudges... your uncle... he... also has bitter... feelings..."

Until the last word was spoken, Ning Xiang's hand on her son's cheek also slipped away, completely losing her breath.

The only thing left was Ning Yuan's howling.

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