Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

"It's me."

The unknown thing condensed into a male said this to them.

If you don't look at the way the man appears, but just look at his appearance, I'm afraid every handsome guy will fall for it.

The sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes are not like those charming women with good-looking faces, nor are they like the righteous and determined people, but they have their own earthly temperament, not like human beings.

But the premise of all this is based on the fact that this person didn’t grow from mud—! ! !

Yu Yuyi, who had hurried back to her old father as soon as she emerged from the soil, stuck her head out and asked cautiously: "You...? Why did you call me here?"

"I feel the same source of breath in your body."

"...?" Yu Yuyi was very puzzled. Although sand and soil are both earth elements, but...ah, tracing back to the origin is indeed the same.

Yu Yuyi wanted to lie down and not use her brain.

But as the only one with the same origin, she could feel that she had a high favorability in this person's heart, so she boldly asked: "What is your name?"

The 'man' seemed a little confused, "I don't have a name, but you can call me 'Xirang' or 'Douluo'."

I don’t know why, but the first thing Yu Yuyi thought of when she heard these two titles was

——Douluo Continent.

That was the only continent under her feet in this world that she knew.

Yu Yuyi's pupils were trembling in surprise. She stood up from behind Yu Xiaogang and looked directly at the man named Douluo, his gray-brown eyes connecting with her gray eyes.

She seemed to be able to see the kindness and calmness that only belong to the elderly.

Yu Yuyi pursed her lips and asked in a dumb voice: "You are...the Douluo Continent under our feet."

"Of course."

Douluo responded.

Except for Yu Yuyi, who was guessing, the three people opposite him looked at him with doubts on their faces.

"So Xirang..." Yu Yuyi thought that this title was slightly familiar. She had never seen it in this life, but it seemed to have appeared many times in the many books she read in the previous life.

But she only felt familiar. After being here for so long, every name seemed like the most familiar stranger to Yu Yuyi.

However, this time she remembered.

"...Nuwa created humans?"

"That is my refined form." Douluo did not deny it.

The other two people, Yu Xiaogang was confused, but Tang San was thoughtful.

The myth and legend of "Nuwa created human beings" is a historical heritage that is not found in every world, at least not in this world. However, there are also many myths and histories that often appear in Three Thousand Small Worlds. The only difference is whether they really exist.

Now Tang San could confirm that the little girl standing not far in front of him, like him, had memories that did not belong to this world.

But I can’t be sure if it’s a previous life or something else.

He does not think that other people who have thoughts and ideas that are not of this world are the same as him because of his own experience.

This kind of inertia of thinking is a big taboo for people in the Tang Sect.

Therefore, the idea that Yu Yuyi had a previous life is destined to become only a speculation unless... it is confirmed.

Tang San looked at the girl in front of him a little more probingly.

Douluo noticed this and gave some of his gaze to Tang San, who also felt a little favorable to him, but this kind of favorable impression was not worth mentioning compared to the aura of the same origin.

"So, my martial spirit has the same origin as yours, that's why you called me here?"

"No." Douluo took a few steps forward and approached Yu Yuyi. There was still a very thin line of mud behind him.

His hand touched the fair cheek of the child in front of him, "You are half of me."

"Half body? What is that?"

"You are the continuation of my body and my sister. From there to this world."

Yu Yuyi: ...Ah, does this mean that they are children and brothers and sisters at the same time? And this means... it was the same in the previous life?

Although I think about the possibility of this understanding, but...

I can’t say it at all!

The villain in Yu Yuyi's heart bulged, and she didn't know where to start complaining.

Douluo's brows were filled with a smile, "Your understanding is very good."

Yu Yuyi can understand this sentence without translation. As for why Douluo said this...

Yu Yuyi covered her face: She forgot that the other party could read minds, wu wu wu, is this social death? So embarrassing.

Douluo didn't mind Yu Yuyi's little moves. For a being like him who had lived for millions or even hundreds of millions of years, every move of Yu Yuyi's little body would only make him feel cute.

"I'm sorry, this... senior," I really couldn't think of what to call him, but I felt a growing sense of crisis that my daughter was about to be snatched away, so everything forced Yu Xiaogang to step forward.

He cupped his fists and bowed towards Douluo, "I dare you to ask my senior why you called me here."

"I've made it clear, Yi is my half body." Douluo stretched out one of his arms, and the large sleeves of his robe easily enveloped the small Yu Yi.

The implication is that he wants to keep Yu Yuyi here.

Not only is the old father unwilling, but Yu Yuyi herself is also unwilling. She is the one who wants to conquer the soul guide!

So, after hearing this, Yu Yuyi raised her head, boldly tugged at the robe covering her, and said, "Douluo, I can't always stay here with you."

"I also know." Douluo lowered his head and looked gently at his only continuation in this long river of time, "This trip is just to clarify your confusion."

"And what you want."

He raised his hand, the elements in the air gathered rapidly, and then his index finger gently touched Yu Yuyi's eyebrows.

Yu Yuyi raised her right hand uncontrollably, and in the next moment, as her martial spirit was released, the gathered elements were like a ring on Yu Yuyi's martial spirit, and also surrounded Yu Yuyi's entire body.

The elements keep coming together.

Yu Yuyi could feel the warm energy gathering from all directions, but she did not feel the expected feeling of being hit by the energy. Instead, she felt like soaking in warm water. She could only feel the gradually rising temperature and her body full of energy.

These are things that Tang San and Yu Xiaogang cannot feel. All they can see are those elemental light spots emerging from nothingness, and then the colors gradually become unified and deepen.

In just one stick of incense, a bright yellow soul ring was wrapped around Yu Yuyi's martial soul.

"?! A hundred-year soul ring!" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but exclaimed, "Where does this energy come from..."

Tang San, who had just dabbled in these concepts, was not as surprised as Yu Xiaogang. He was just a little confused: "Teacher, don't you have to hunt soul beasts to get soul rings?"

"This, sometimes it is indeed not the case." Yu Xiaogang glanced at Douluo and didn't care what they meant, and whispered to explain to his disciple, "In the final analysis, the soul ring is just the embodiment of energy gathering."

"There have been rumors that even if a god-given soul ring can directly give a soul master the most suitable soul ring without hunting soul beasts, of course no one can confirm this rumor. After all, there are not many traces of gods in Douluo Continent. "