Soul Land (Douluo Dalu)
CHAPTER 1
...Outside the village of the Holy Spirit, without exception, a vast expanse of farmland where wheat and vegetables were produced and sent to supply the city of Nuoding....
...Nuoding City was located in the middle of the province of Fasinuo, and although it was not considered a big city, the borders of other empires, however, were very close, and of course, merchants from both great empires traded there....
...On top of a small hundred meter high hill next to the village of the Holy Spirit was a thin and small silhouette....
...Speaking of a child at this age, to climb this hundred meter tall hill was not an easy task, but strangely, when he arrived at the peak, his face was not a little red, not a little red, also not panting....
...At the sight of the purple qi, the spirit of the boy was so focused that he no longer even exhaled, only a light and slow inhalation....
...At the same time both eyes stared firmly at the flickering purple light....
...In the middle of his eyes was something shocking, probably because of that impure purple qi, a wisp of light purple....
...Although this purple did not last long before it quietly disappeared, the existence remained different....
...Is it because this world is different from my home world?...
...This child, who had arrived in this world five years ago, was exactly like Tang San Sect Tang who jumped off a cliff because of his ideals....
...When she regained consciousness, she discovered that, other than a warm sensation, she was unable to move....
...But the expected death did not come, and he was quickly born into this world....
...He still remembered that, at the time he was born, although he was still unable to open his eyes and see, he heard a deep voice from a moaning man....
"Third brother, don't leave me,"
...He is content with only having a name to remind him of his past life....
...Ever since arriving in this world, Tang San had originally felt shocked and scared....
...But, with the next excitement as well as the current calm, he had already fully accepted the reality that for him, it seemed, was the second chance from Heaven....
...Even though she came to this world naked, Tang San still had the greatest wealth: her memories....
...As an outstanding genius of the Outer Tang sect, the methods of manufacturing the various mechanisms of the Tang Sect, including hidden weapons, were all etched into his mind....
...Moreover, he had escaped with the rare Tang Sect script that he had longed to try for so many years....
...While studying it, he had committed to remembering and learning by heart, the Mysterious Treasure Records of the Sect Within the Sect, and with that, Tang San hoped to reproduce the brilliance of the Tang Sect in this world....
...Tang San glanced at the color of the sky, his thin and small body leaping upwards and he dashed down the mountain....
...If anyone saw him at this moment, they would definitely stare with astonished eyes....
...The mountain pass and uneven ground could not be said to have any effect on him as he easily dodged and quickly advanced between the gaps....
...What is the core of the Tang Sect?...
...The outer sect gave priority to the mechanism, and to the standard inner sect was the original technique....
...The use of poison was also an Outer sect talent, while in the inner sect, hidden weapons were passed down directly from teacher to disciple and very few poison were used, as they were basically unnecessary....
...The first five were the basics; after all, without a solid foundation, how could one possibly bring out the gist of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect?...
...After starting to train in Mysterious Sky Skills at the age of one, Tang San, who was currently close to six years old, was still laying his foundation....
...Even so, since only the blacksmiths in this village were successful, the Tang San family shouldn't be this poor with a little income....
...It wasn't Tang Hao who made him breakfast; instead he cooked for Tang Hao....
...Starting from four years old, before Tang San was tall enough to reach the kitchen table, cooking was already his daily task; even if he has to stand on a bench in order to reach the top of the kitchen table....
...Not because Tang Hao demanded it, but because if he didn't do it, Tang San would practically never be able to eat full....
...Every day, before going up the hill, Tang San always made sure to put rice in the pot for cooking and preparing firewood so that when he returned, the porridge would be well cooked....
...Taking two worn bowls with more than ten notches from the counter to the side, Tang San carefully scooped the porridge into two bowls and placed it on the table behind him....
...The grains of rice porridge could practically be counted with the eyes, and for Tang San's growing body, these small nutrients were clearly insufficient; this was also the reason why his body was as thin as a thread....
"Dad, food. ” Tang San calling.
...After a long time, the curtain of the inner chamber door lifted, and a large figure appeared with somewhat startling steps and walked out....
...He has a pair of sleepy eyes and a confused attitude; disheveled hair that looks like a bird's nest, a beard that has gone that knows how long without being straightened....
...Although the night had already passed, she still smelled of alcohol, yet Tang San did not frown....
...This was Tang Hao, Tang San's father in this world....
...Although she knew to make a bit of food for her to eat, but even so, as time went on, right after Tang San started taking the initiative to cook, Tang San began to take the initiative to cook, Tang Hao became more unconcerned at anything....
...In this way, their homes are so poor that they do not even have decent furniture....
...With regards to Tang Hao's behavior, Tang San did not hate....
...In this life, even though Tang Hao treated her badly, he at least had a family....
...To Tang San, this had already made him feel satisfied....
...Tang Hao grabbed the bowl from the table, not worrying about it boiling, and with a large gulp poured the porridge into his stomach....
"Dad, slow down, still hot. ”
...Tang San took the bowl from his father's hand and filled it with porridge....
...In the Tang Sect, he could never leave and very rarely come into contact with outside things....
...Very quickly, porridge pots with seven or eight bowls all went into Tang Hao's stomach....
“You continue with the work you have, I will work in the afternoon. I'll take a nap. ”
...Tang Hao's work and resting habits had a very regular pattern: sleeping through the morning, making some farm implements in the afternoon, earning an income, and drinking at night....
"okay, dad. ”
...Tang San nodded....
"Dad. ”
...Tang San pointed to a corner with a glowing black piece of pig iron:...
"This piece of iron, can you give it to me to use?"
...In his previous incarnation he was the most outstanding outer sect disciple of the Tang Sect, he was most familiar with the creation of every kind of hidden weapon....
...Moreover, he never wanted to give up on making the most advanced hidden weapons....
...It was all very difficult to use for high-quality hidden weapons....
...The pieces of iron pigs Tang San was currently pointing at, delivered just yesterday, had astonished Tang San; this lump of iron ore actually contained a source of iron, which was perfectly suited to making hidden weapons....
"Huh. Isn't this a good iron? "
..Walking closer to take a look, he turned to look at Tang San,...
"You want to be a blacksmith?"
...Tang San slightly nodded....
“Dad, you're getting old. For a few years, until I grow up a little, please teach me how to forge kitchen utensils and let me take over your work. ”
...Previously he had only made the most precise hidden weapons, and instead he had never learned the simplest forging....
“Blacksmiths are not bad either. ”
...Pulling one worn-out chair, sitting directly near the pig iron pile, he slowly spoke:...
...Tang San thought about it, then said:...
“The best blacksmith should be able to heavenly tools. ”
...With what the villagers said, heavenly tools existed in this world, although he did not know exactly what heavenly tools were....
“Heavenly tools? Little San also knew about the heavenly tools. Then tell me, what should be used to make heavenly tools? "
...Tang San thought this was unexpected, and immediately said:...
...Tang Hao stretched out his index finger, wagging it on Tang San's face,...
“If you want to become a master blacksmith, remember my words: someone used top grade materials to make heavenly tools, it was not the best blacksmith; at most it was just a synthesizer. The best blacksmiths would make heavenly tools using common materials. ”
"Using ordinary iron to forge heavenly tools?"
...Tang San, somewhat shocked, looked at Tang Hao....
“If you are thinking of becoming a blacksmith and learning to forge from me, then you should first hammer ten thousand this time. Not until then will you qualify. ”
...It was an ordinary iron block, containing a lot of impurities....
“Currently, you can still change your mind. ”
...Tang Hao spoke indifferently, already preparing to return to the inner room to sleep....
“Dad, I want to try it. ”
...Tang San's voice was clear and calm, yet firm....
"Good . ”
...With one word, he walked past, took out a large lump of iron in his hand, and directly placed it near the bellows in the workshop....
...Tang San was a person with high resolution....
...Otherwise, he would not have been able to rely on a single dilapidated image to produce the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, the main mechanical hidden weapon of the Tang Sect....
...Even though Tang San did not know forging, he had watched Tang Hao forge farming tools every day, and he knew the correct process....
...Just as the lump of iron gradually became red hot, he dragged Tang Hao's usual hammer, letting it fall to the ground....
...This long-handled iron hammer was even taller than him, and an ordinary five or six-year-old couldn't move it at all, let alone hold it to forge....
...When the iron hammer collided with the lump of iron again and again, it sounded with a clear and melodious voice....
...This was Tang San's first hammer strike, and was the beginning of forging....
"He can really lift a hammer, was he born with superhuman strength?"
...Tang Hao and Tang San, father and son, continued their ordinary lives, but with a difference: starting from today, Tang Hao let Tang San play with the other furnaces in the room, he said, banging the lump of iron on his own workshop....
...She did not instruct Tang San with a single sentence, but also from today onwards, Tang Hao's drinking was slightly reduced, and the family's meals also slightly increased...
...Forging was a truly tedious and exhausting process, but Tang San still considered this to be the correct way to temper his body....
...When eleven days had passed, he had already forged many times, it felt like swinging an iron hammer, he could not only rely on the physical strength of his body, and had to use the help of the Mysterious Heaven Skill....
...Every time his strength was about to run out, he sat cross-legged on the ground to recover, and once his inner strength recovered, he immediately returned to hammer....
...Tang San's training could not be said to be not exhausting, but with his vast natural talent, he was still unable to break through and enter the second level....
...When he smashed the hammer a thousand times, the lump of iron must have changed; it was a small circle, and even though the center of the fire was burning red hot, it was very small, he could still vaguely sense that the interior impurities seemed to have decreased a lot....
...Being steel, this word appeared in Tang San's mind....
...Tang San's persistence greatly shocked Tang Hao....
...But he discovered that even though Tang San was forging honestly, his two young and tender hands did not seem to change....
...Because Tang San did not want to lose this father, and he also did not want his past identity to be known, either, of course he would not tell Tang Hao that this was due to practicing the Mysterious Jade Hand of the Tang Sect....
...Therefore, in the inner sect training regimen of the Tang Sect, the requirements regarding eyesight and hand strength were extremely high....
...Mysterious Jade Hands could cause the palms to be extremely tough and durable, let alone be able to block out poison....
...Although Tang San's Mysterious Jade Hand was still far from reaching an adequate level, it could still protect his palm from being covered with abrasion abrasions....
"In addition, the power of the grasp can be called complete now."
...It was said that everyone had their own spirit, and among them, very few spirit people could undergo cultivation, taking on the job called being a Spirit Master....
...It seems that according to legend, a hundred years ago the village of the Holy Spirit produced a sage, in other words a famous spirit teacher; the Spirit Sage was the title for Spirit Master rank....
...Spirits are divided into two main categories, one category is tool spirits, and the other is animal spirits....
...As the name suggests, when a spirit is a tool it is called a tool spirit, and with the animal as a spirit it is called a beast spirit....
...Comparatively, tool spirits include a wider range, and most people all have tool spirits, and the ratio of tool spirits cannot cultivate is much greater than that of animal spirits....
...Tang San had once met the only person in the village whose spirit was a pickaxe, obviously a type of spirit that could not grow crops....
...Tang San also fully understood that since everyone he met had their own spirit, Tang San also wanted to know what his martial spirit was....
...Regarding becoming a Spirit Master, Tang San was not too interested, but he decided to become a Tang sect-ranked hidden weapon expert, no matter how small of an internal force he had, right?...
"Tang Hao, are you busy?"
...Tang San, who was somewhat curious, walked out of his room, only to see an old man, looking much more than 60 years old, with a thin figure, but excited and healthy, perfect clothes neat and neat, hair neatly combed....
...This person, Tang San knew, was the village elder of the Holy Spirit, old Jack....
“Little San, come on, let grandfather see you. ”
...Old Jack turned to Tang San and waved his hand....
"Grandfather Jack, hello. ”
...Tang Hao indifferently said:...
“I'm busy, village elder. ”
...Old Jack was actually no less than ten years older than him, but to actually be compared to him as the same generation, always worsened Tang Hao's mood....
"Tang Hao, ah, little San has quickly become six years old. He should join the resurrection ceremony this year. ”
...Tang Hao looked at Tang San, indifferently saying:...
"Then go participate. What day is this? ”
...Old Jack said:...
"In three days, when the time comes I'll take him, okay. ”
...Tang San, who was rather curious, asked:...
"Grandfather Jack, what's the resurrection ceremony?"
...Old Jack firmly said:...
“We all have our own spirits, who finally woke up around the age of six with a resurrection ceremonyIf by any chance you get an incredible spirit, we can talk about cultivating, we can talk about cultivating, even as far as you can possibly become a Spirit Master. ”
...When saying the words "Spirit Grandmaster", there was a clear admiration in Old Jack's eyes....
"What does a Spirit Grandmaster mean?"
