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Chapter 1 [Godhead Transformation]

Chapter 1 [Transformation of Godhead]

Douluo Continent, Tiandou Empire, north of Notting City, in a small village!

A thin six-year-old child drove a group of sheep into the sheepfold.

Zhou Tian looked at the sheep entering the sheepfold and quickly closed the door.

Then he turned around and ran to the house next to him, where a strong woman was already standing here.

"Xiaotian, this is your wages." The strong woman took out a half-meter-long intact black bread and handed it to Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian looked at three times the usual wages, lowered his head, took it and said, "Thank you Aunt Liu!"

"Good boy, you are also a miserable person." Aunt Liu sighed and said, "But tomorrow is the day to awaken your martial soul. By then you have the martial soul, and you will be stronger to do some heavy work and support yourself.

"

Zhou Tian nodded silently, thanked him again, turned around and walked out.

On the road in the village, a cold wind blew by. Zhou Tian crossed his arms and shook. His thin clothes could not resist the cold wind in the evening.

After walking for a while, Zhou Tian stopped in front of a small thatched house. This was Zhou Tian's home in this village.

Su Yuntao is the name of this young man. When Zhou Tian was in a daze due to hunger, the young man had already introduced himself.

Compared with other children, Zhou Tian is the shortest, wears thin clothes, and has rough skin. Apart from his relatively delicate facial features, he is no different from other children.

With a hint of hope, Zhou Tian took a step forward.

"Hello, respected War Soul Master, I'm sorry to trouble you this time!" The village chief, who was in his 50s, hurriedly came forward and saluted the young man respectfully.

External objects cannot be given to him. This embarrassing state is what has kept Zhou Tian in poverty.

Zhou Tian looked at the five children in front of him and waited silently.

"A shovel has no soul power."

There is a little memory in my mind, all I know is that he was an orphan.

With the fantasy godhead, it no longer matters what martial spirit you have!

Zhou Tian was lying on a bed of withered grass, his body covered with a thick layer of cloth, his eyes full of determination.

Wooden... ring!

Depend on!

"Well!" Su Yuntao frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

【Divinity Transformation】



Like a beggar, he came to this village and was taken in by the kind-hearted village chief, who did some work within his power and gave him some food.

"drive!"

"A small wooden stick has no soul."

Three years ago, I stayed up all night playing mahjong and fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up again, I was a three-year-old child. At the time, I didn't know whether it was time travel or reincarnation that awakened my memory.

This world is Douluo Continent. After Zhou Tian knew about Wuhun, he already made this judgment.

With such ability, Zhou Tian should not be as poor as he is now.

Although my life in my previous life was not luxurious, it was still a relatively well-off family and I never experienced the feeling of starvation.

Five of them in a row were all soulless. Su Yuntao shook his head secretly. It was indeed like this.

"Yes!" The village chief nodded quickly, turned around and directed all the children to enter the house.

Six children stood in a row, and Zhou Tian stood silently at the end.

The people in the village built homes for Zhou Tian.

"Su Yuntao?" Suddenly a thought flashed through Zhou Tian's mind. This name seemed familiar.

It was a very simple house that could not be called a palace at all, but it had been cleaned and maintained very clean and tidy.

Perhaps due to the unknown changes in time travel, Zhou Tian's soul was born with special abilities.

A carriage drove from the direction of the village entrance. Finally, it stopped next to the house, and a young man walked out.

This special soul ability, as Zhou Tian calls himself, can absorb the power to improve his essence and condense it into a special fantasy godhead.

Zhou Tian looked at the ring in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

So I didn't react at all for a while.

"Tomorrow is hope. As long as I awaken my martial spirit, I can change everything. No matter what martial spirit it is, my soul power can have an effect." Zhou Tian thought firmly.

But everything is coming to an end. As long as the martial soul is awakened tomorrow, it will be able to grant fantasy godhood.

At the same time, there is also a lower version of this ability, which is the spirit grid, which can evolve an individual or ability to the limit of the current individual, and does not have the ability to completely transform.

However, the transformation requirements required for this ability are not high. The mutant power left behind by the power of chaos in the body is transformed into three spiritual grids.



There was a slight fluctuation in the originally cold and unwavering heart. In the future, an unknown martial soul would appear in me, and then it would be full of soul power!

Zhou Tian is a time traveler who traveled from Blue Star to Douluo Continent.

Golden light shone all around, and in the flickering brilliance, a... wooden pattern ring appeared in the hand of the weekend.

In Zhou Tian's perception, the power of this fantasy godhead is very powerful. Only a trace of chaos power left in the soul during the time-travel process was transformed into a fantasy godhead.

Early the next morning, Zhou Tian got up early and followed the village chief to a house made of bluestone, which was the Wuhun Hall in the village.

"I don't have much time, let's start now!"

Looking at the thin and short body, Zhou Tian felt a little helpless. This village was not rich, and most families could barely make ends meet. As a recipient of financial aid, Zhou Tian was naturally no better off?

This situation is not as good as Tang San. At least his father can still make money.

"It's been three years, and it turns out that having a full meal is such a blessing." Zhou Tian ate the rough black bread in his hands, thinking about his life in his previous life.

The young man looked at the child in front of him, and his originally cold face softened a little.

As long as he awakens, Zhou Tian can change his destiny.

"Children, all stand in a row!"

This is a kind of godhead that is unique to Zhou Tian, ​​which can make an ability or individual undergo an essential change and be promoted to a higher level.

However, Zhou Tian has read the novel Douluo Dalu once, but it was many years ago, so his memory is a little blurry, and he has only read the first part.

The young man looked indifferent and didn't have much reaction to the village chief's salute. He just bowed slightly in return.

However, this soul ability has a very serious flaw, that is, it can only be given to powers or individuals that belong to Zhou Tian and do not belong to Zhou Tian's body.

That is to say, Zhou Tian's body cannot be strengthened, and his soul cannot be strengthened. He can only strengthen the derivatives of his soul and body.

Zhou Tian's time travel was not without some golden fingers.

I did watch a few episodes when the anime came out, but I watched very few of them due to work. If it weren't for the exquisite modeling, I might not have watched it at all.

But some jokes cannot be forgotten, Blind Douluo!

"According to the martial arts style catalog collected by Wuhun Hall, the ring-shaped martial souls do not seem to be made of wood. There are only two types of martial arts in the middle and low-level martial arts: iron and stone. There are only silver rings and gemstones in the high-level martial arts.

There are two categories of rings.”

Su Yuntao was basically certain that this was an unknown martial spirit.

It might be a high-level martial spirit.

As for the top martial arts spirit, it is impossible!

There is currently no top-level martial spirit that looks like a ring!

(End of chapter)


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