Chapter 1 Zhang Yu

Douluo Continent, Zhangjiacun.

"Brother Xiaoyu, let's go. The village chief asked us to gather at the Wuhun Hall in the village." A little boy with a short hair yelled outside Zhang Yu's house.

"I know, I know!" Zhang Yu replied impatiently.

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out lazily.

Zhang Yu patted the head of Zhang Zhi, the little boy just now.

"By the way, Zhang Zhao, what martial spirit do you think you will awaken?" he asked as he walked.

"Of course they are super powerful... Well, I don't know. Anyway, they are super powerful. I will definitely become their soul master in the future!" Zhang Zhao's glasses sparkled as he thought about the future.

Zhang Yu endured it, but still did not interrupt this kid's unrealistic dream.

He yawned, thinking about what martial soul he would awaken.

It doesn’t have to be anything special.The Green Lotus Sword, Chaos Beads...etc. are enough. After all, he is a time traveler after all.

Zhang Yu traveled through time two years ago and ended up in the body of this kid named Zhang Yu.

He has watched Douluo Dalu and many other fans, so the plot is very familiar.But it's of no use, because he can't even get out of this small village, let alone contact the protagonist.

Oh, what a terrible life.Now Zhang Yu only hopes to awaken a better martial soul. Of course, it is best to have full soul power innately. After all, this is the standard for time travellers.

Arriving at Wuhun Palace, it was a dilapidated thatched hut.

Zhang Yu thought casually, and then he glanced at the soul master who was pretending to be cool with the child.His name seems to be Wang Gang, but unfortunately it's not Su Yuntao.

"The fourth kid over there, come here to test your soul power." Zhang Yu glanced at Wang Gang and realized that it was him, so he walked up slowly.

The soul master seemed to be annoyed by Zhang Yu's slow attitude. "Kid, hurry up. Don't you know my time is precious? Put your hands on this."

Zhang Yu put his hand up, and a cool light lit up.A pair of glasses gradually appeared on his right hand.

"Your martial soul is glasses, and the soul power is...level nine, level nine!" Wang Gang looked at him as if he were looking at a treasure.

The other children also looked at Zhang Yu in surprise.

Zhang Yu frowned, it turned out that he was not born with full soul power.

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder." He muttered quietly.

Wang Gang changed his look of looking down on others and touched Zhang Yu's head kindly, "Kid, do you want to join the Spirit Hall?"

"I don't know either...I need to ask my dad."

"Okay, kid, you go ask your dad first. Your uncle is waiting for you here. Come on, the next kid will come up for the test." Maybe because he thought about increasing his performance, Wang Gang's attitude became much kinder.

Zhang Yu walked out of Wuhun Hall and arrived in front of a dilapidated thatched house.This is where he lives now, empty and empty, let alone his so-called father.

Wuhundian definitely can't join, after all, he still wants to live well.You must go to the Soul Master Academy, there should be a spot at the village chief's place.

Although Zhangjiacun shares the quota with several other villages, there should not be many people who have awakened their soul power.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu thought of something.He released his martial spirit and looked left and right, but found that it was just an ordinary pair of black-rimmed glasses.

However, after such a long time, his soul power has not been depleted at all.

Zhang Yu didn't believe in evil, so he put on his glasses.However, the moment he put it on, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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