Starting from Douluo to become a god against the sky

Absorbing the essence of the moon, Jiang Chen felt comfortable and immersed in his cultivation.

Chapter Three Can't Let Him Awaken

The cock crowed, another day arrived, Jiang Chen slowly recovered his gong and ended his cultivation.

He opened his eyes and saw Tang San who was leaving quickly at the entrance of the village.

It has been three years, unless the weather is inclement, otherwise Tang San will not be shaken by thunder, day after day to go to that hill to cultivate.

"What a little monster," he muttered, but in his heart he admired Tang San's perseverance.

Thinking of his experience of being unwelcome by others over the past few years, he couldn't help laughing bitterly. It was all caused by the evil practice.

When he restored the memory of his previous life, it was already more than a year old, and at that time an exercise technique Heaven Corpse Transformation automatically appeared in his mind.

This technique is a bit scary just to hear the name. Although he knew that he had crossed, he did not dare to practice rashly.

Isn't it a joke if a living person practices a technique that seems to be a corpse practice?

Then he spent a year learning the language of this world, and finally knew that the world he was in was actually Douluo Continent.

He was a fan of novels in his previous life, and naturally he also read Douluo Continent. This is a fantasy world with a chance to become a god.

How many people can resist the temptation to become a god?

Jiang Chen was no exception, but he still didn't have the courage to let him practice that crippled exercise.

It wasn't until he was three years old that he found Tang San who was persistently going up the mountain to practice every day, that he woke up.

Tang San, the son of Qiyun in Douluo Continent, was cultivating so hard, but what did he have?

Except for a weird exercise, there is no other special place. As a 21st century student on the earth, he has read countless novels, and he deeply understands the truth of winning.

He who had read Douluo Continent even knew that if he had cultivated since he was a child, he might be able to awaken his innate soul power at the age of six and win at the starting line.

So he made up his mind and began to practice Celestial Corpse Transformation. This is indeed a powerful exercise that brought him great power, but it also turned him into a human, ghost and ghost, and became a plague god in everyone’s eyes. .

The corpse poisonous corpse qi in his body has not yet reached the point where it can be controlled freely, and every time it leaks out, it will cause panic in the Holy Soul Village.

Moreover, once this technique begins to practice, he can no longer stop, otherwise he will become a vampire with no emotions.

After he secretly ingested the blood of a few poultry, he no longer dared to stop the cultivation of the corpse transformation.

Only by cultivating the Heavenly Corpse Transformation can he live like a normal person.

During that period of time, he was very decadent, but he still had to bite the bullet and practice. Others passed through all kinds of awesome systems, but he became a zombie, maybe even the future happiness is worrying.

Later, he slowly looked away, and found that cultivation is actually quite comfortable, and as long as he can become a god, happiness or anything seems to be less important.

The cultivation of the Heavenly Corpse Transformation has recently reached a bottleneck, no matter how cultivating the strength in the body will not increase, Jiang Chen understands that perhaps his situation is the same as Tang San, and he needs to obtain the first spirit ring before he can continue his cultivation.

What he cares most about now is what kind of martial soul can he awaken at tomorrow's awakening ceremony?

The powerful technique is already there, and if there is another awesome martial arts soul, then he will completely win the starting line, even if he is not as good as Tang San, the son of luck, he will not be much worse.

Everything depends on tomorrow.

...

Time passed quietly in Jiang Chen's expectation, another morning in the blink of an eye, Tang San still went up the mountain to practice like a repeater, Jiang Chen jumped off the roof excitedly.

Today will be a day full of hope.

After making a casual breakfast and eating, Jiang Chen headed towards the Wuhun Hall in the middle of the village. He did not wait for Old Jack to notify him because he knew that Old Jack had taken Tang San.

It was said that it was Wuhun Hall, but it was actually just a slightly larger wooden house. He had observed the Wuhun awakening ceremony from a distance in the previous few years, and he was very envious in his heart.

Now, it's finally his turn, and this day may be remembered in the history of Douluo Continent.

A total of nine children in Shenghun Village awakened this year. When Jiang Chen came to Wuhun Palace, there were already seven children inside.

Outside the gate, it was even more impenetrable to be surrounded by adults. Compared with the children inside, the adults outside were more excited.

The children inside are the future of their holy soul village. If someone can awaken to become a soul master, then their holy soul village will become famous.

Jiang Chen stood behind a group of adults with a helpless expression.

"Thank you." He reminded aloud.

A 30-year-old woman in front of him turned her head in doubt. When she saw Jiang Chen standing behind her ass, she suddenly screamed, making the loudest voice in her life, and her body turned to the side. He jumped out and jumped three meters away surprisingly.

Jiang Chen was extremely speechless, is it necessary to have such a big reaction?He just wanted to go in.

The women's screams were very violent, as if they had been treated inhumanly by others, and suddenly many people turned their heads back.

The moment they saw the small figure standing behind them, everyone's reaction was the same as that of the woman, they all jumped away in shock, and the whole Wuhun Hall was emptied instantly.

"Jiang Chen, what are you doing here?" a middle-aged man asked with a frown after determining the safe distance.

Jiang Chen smiled innocently, "Uncle, I am six years old this year, and I am here to participate in the Wuhun awakening ceremony."

Everyone was suddenly enlightened, but some people still said, "No, you can't go in. Other people are awakened inside. Didn't you go in and make trouble? What if the awakening ceremony in our village is messed up?"

"Yes, yes, yes, he must not be allowed in, my son is still inside, but he cannot be allowed to destroy my son's awakening."

"Yes, what if he uses black magic again? Maybe all the children can't awaken the spirit of martial arts because of him."

"The fortune teller said that I have a titled Douluo posture. Even if I give up this old fate, I can't let this kid destroy it."

"..."

Voices of various crusades continued one after another, and even a few bold villagers gathered the courage to block the door. Seeing their death-seeking expressions, it is estimated that Jiang Chen would not be allowed to enter.

They will never let Jiang Chen hurt his son or daughter.

Su Yuntao saw everything that happened outside the door from beginning to end, and he had begun to feel a little impatient.

He had just left two villages and did not awaken a child who could practice. He was in a bad mood.

And he has a heavy task today. After awakening the Holy Soul Village, there are five villages waiting for him.

Seeing that the children hadn't arrived, and one of them was blocked outside, he instantly caught fire.

"Let go of that kid and let him in!" he shouted in a deep voice.

Chapter 4 Su Yuntao's Disappointment

Su Yuntao's loud shout used the soul power in his body, like a roar of a wild lion, and suddenly shocked the villagers at the door.