Douluo's Simulated Wuhun

Southwest of the Tiandou Empire, southwest of Fanos Province, a village with only one or two hundred households left.

Dihun Village, if you listen to the name, feels very domineering, but in fact it is a village with a population of only one or two hundred households, not as good as the nearby Shenghun Village.

Dihun Village, in a remote corner, is a small thatched cottage.

There is a small vegetable field in front of the thatched house. A child about five or six years old is watering and fertilizing the vegetable field. There is no adult to help him.

When he raised his head, it was a small sweat-drenched face, which was especially red from fatigue.

Suddenly, he threw away the small shovel in his hand.

"MMP, what's the reason? What's this special reason? Other people pass through, either the prince or the emperor, no matter how bad, even if it is a trash, it will have its own golden finger, but me? MMP!"

This little boy was called Xing Tian, ​​and he didn't know why his father wanted to give him this name. Anyway, when he was in school, he often asked his classmates to laugh at him with this name.

Xing Tian was a weak young man in his previous life, with average academic performance, no mischief, and shy personality.

That's why he was ridiculed by his classmates, thinking that he shouldn't be called by this name, because he defiled the name of the god of war Xingtian.

As he grew older and driven by Xing Tian's self-esteem, he chose to serve as a soldier, where he was the most difficult place, and he wanted to temper himself.

He wants to make himself stronger, he wants to be worthy of his name.

After two years of serving as a soldier, Xing Tian has grown a lot. After retiring from the army, he chose to become a policeman.

But Xing Tian never expected that this kind of thing would happen to him.

Usually Xing Tian would watch and chase dramas, so he was familiar with some of the correct routines, but he never imagined what would happen if he crossed.

Therefore, when this matter fell on Xing Tian, ​​he was dumbfounded.

He clearly remembered that he was on vacation that day, and he had asked the girl he had liked for a long time to go out to the movies.

But after the movie ended, on the way back, I encountered a street robbery.

As a policeman, Xing Tian certainly couldn't stand idly by, so he chose to rush to stop.

The two years of serving as a soldier made Xing Tianxian everyone rush to the robber in one step.

He was subdued in a few strokes, and after a while, the police came, handcuffed and prepared to take him away.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The robber broke free from the restraint of the police, drew a dagger from his cuff, and rushed towards Xing Tian.

Xing Tian didn't have any defense at all, he was thrown to the ground directly, and then he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear the gangster's laughter and the cry of a woman, and many other sounds.

But Xing Tian could no longer tell.

At the moment when Xing Tian's consciousness disappeared, a dark passage appeared above him, but no one else found this passage.

Then a transparent Xing Tian was sucked out of the corpse on the ground and flew towards the dark passage.

Just as Xing Tian's soul was about to fly into that passage, a light spot suddenly shot from the void and directly shot into the mind of the soul body Xing Tian, ​​and then Xing Tian was directly sucked into the passage.

When Xing Tian regained consciousness again, he became like this, a five or six year old child.

He didn't know where he was, and he didn't know which world he came into, because two days ago, no one had come to him.

"Fuck, this is a kid! Why did my parents go? If it weren't for me, this kid would really stink!" Xing Tian cursed.

"Go begging! Don't do it!" Xing Tian clapped his hands and went back to the thatched cottage.

In the kitchen of the thatched house, there were still some hard cakes. Xingtian boiled a little boiling water, soaked in the cakes that could kill the dog and ate a little, then fell to bed and fell asleep.

The next day, while sleeping in a daze, Xing Tian felt as if someone was calling himself.

"Tie Zhu! Tie Zhu wake up! Tie Zhu!"

"Who are you!" Xing Tian opened his sleepy eyes.

In front of him was a kind old grandfather, looking at Xing Tian with a smile.

"Tie Zhu, I'm the village chief grandfather!"

"Roll!" Xing Tian said directly.

Then he got up quickly, put on clothes, and went to the yard to wash.

The village chief's grandfather smiled awkwardly, and then walked out following Xing Tian.

"Tie Zhu! It was the village chief's grandfather who was wrong. The village is really busy these days, so I forgot to come and see you!" The village chief's grandfather said with a smile.

"Old man! I don't know you, please come back if there is nothing wrong!" Xing Tian said without looking back.

"Tie Zhu! Grandpa is really busy these days. I forgot about you. No, Grandpa brought you some meat and rice noodles." He pointed to a carriage at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Not rare!" Xing Tian replied.

In fact, what Xing Tian was angry about was that they even left a five- or six-year-old child at home for two or three days. Isn't this the death of someone?

"Tie Zhu! Tomorrow is the day when Martial Spirit awakens, so these few days are really busy. If you are negligent, don't blame grandpa, okay?" said the village chief grandpa.

"Where are they?" Xing Tian asked.

"They? Who?"

"What do you mean?"

"You said your parents! They died a long time ago, have you forgotten? You died when you were three years old. This is your former home, Tie Zhu. Grandpa knows that you are angry with grandpa. Grandpa did it. It's not right, grandpa apologizes." said the village chief grandpa.

"But tomorrow Martial Soul will be awakened. It will be a big day. Our Emperor Soul Village has not had a soul master for many years. The Holy Soul Village next door has produced several in recent years, and their village has grown to more than 500 households. That's it!" The village chief's grandfather said to Xing Tian.

"Hurt! I told a kid what I was doing! I'm so confused! Tie Zhu, forgive grandpa! Grandpa won't be like this anymore!"

"You said this is the Empire Village? There is a Holy Soul Village next door? Tomorrow is the day when Wuhun awakens?" Xing Tian asked suddenly.

"Yes! How else could Grandpa forget to see you? Your parents entrusted you to me before they died!" said the village chief grandpa.

"Fuck! What a special Douluo Continent!" Xing Tian exclaimed in his heart!

"Grandpa Village Chief, I am six years old, and I want to awaken Wuhun tomorrow," Xing Tian said suddenly.

Because in this world, without strength, everything is nonsense.

"Okay! No problem! As long as it is school-age children." The village chief's grandfather agreed immediately.

"Don't be angry! Grandpa will cook for you!" The village chief grandpa said immediately.

Then he ran all the way to the door and took the things off the carriage.

The meat was eaten beautifully, and Xing Tian's tears were almost eaten out.

"It's not easy! After three days, I finally had a full meal!" Xing Tian said in his heart.

"Tie Zhu, you can rest first. Grandpa will pick you up tomorrow morning, and then let's go to the spirit awakening!" said the village chief grandfather before leaving.

After the village chief left, Xing Tian lay on the bed, and various images of past and present emerged in his mind.

"Douluo Continent? Tang San? We will meet soon!" Xing Tian muttered to himself.