Douluo's candle

Chapter 1 Douluo Continent
The entrance of the village,

With a rocking chair,
The old village chief was lazily basking in the sun with his little king in his arms.

Every villager passing by will greet them with a smile.

"What a cute kid."

"What a beautiful doll."

"What a well-behaved boy."

Yes, he's a baby about a month old now.

A few days ago, when I escaped to this world,
The unexpected power of heaven and earth, the squeeze of space, and the gap in time acted on his body. All the clothes around him were turned into ashes, and he burned everything by himself, so that he was barely erased.

Even so, it couldn't completely resist the erosion of time gap.

It was a blessing not to continue to degenerate into a small tadpole.

"Miscalculated! 』

Every time I think about it, I feel so scared that I can't help myself. I can only comfort myself that I have no experience in traveling for the first time.

This world still uses the universal language of the planes of the universe.

There is a slight difference, but it didn't take two days to fully understand it.

From the conversations of the villagers, I learned that
This is Fugui Village,

It is a small village located at the junction of the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, in the south of Notting City in Fasno Province.

Wealth and royalty?
Little Wang Quan thought of the meaning of being named,

He couldn't help looking up at the old grandfather who was holding him behind him,
He has a gray beard and a kind face.

"Hahaha, little Wang Quan, what are you doing watching Grandpa?"

No one could hold on under the gaze of those big, watery eyes, and the old village chief was simply enamored.Laughing and pinching little Wang Quan's chubby face.

Little Wang Quan waved his short chubby hands in dissatisfaction, snorted angrily, turned his head away, and continued to watch the people coming and going on the road.

He can't speak, or can't speak yet, and any child who is articulate at the first month of his life is frightening.

He decided to hold back for three or four months.

A little boy about six years old ran over panting, beckoned, and continued running towards the north of the village.

His name is Wang Sheng, and he is the grandson of the village chief.

A few days ago, I fell into this world from the turbulence of the void, lying alone on the ground.

It was he who was running who found him and took him back to the village.

He is not the only one running in the village these days,
I heard that in a few days all six-year-old children in the village will perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony.

Martial Soul, a unique way of cultivation in this world.

Except for a faint breath that could be seen in Wang Sheng's body, the bodies of the other children were all empty.

"Is this soul power? 』

The qi in his body has long since disappeared, and what he has cultivated again is the same strange aura.

"So, the only energy floating between heaven and earth in this world is this so-called soul power? 』

Little Wang Quan thought of a strange thing,
After ordinary people exercise, their muscles and muscles will enter a state of hunger and thirst, and meditation will indeed speed up their cultivation.

But after looking at Wang Sheng's cultivation process for a few nights,

He found that there seemed to be a limit in Wang Sheng's body, and the soul power beyond this range was dissipating all the time, and it could not be preserved in the body at all.

"So, innate soul power is the rule of heaven and earth?The degree of favor of the gods? 』

They exercise these days,
It's just to keep the soul power at its maximum "full" state at all times.

He also felt the limit!

No matter how hard you practice, you can't make any progress.

That is to say, the "bucket" of soul power in one's body is only so big, even if one does not practice it, it will naturally be full after six years.

And the natural size of this bucket is the level of innate soul power.

Xiao Wangquan felt that this should be a reasonable explanation. After all, there are meditation methods in this world, so there must be more advanced cultivation methods.

If it is said that innate soul power can be obtained through cultivation, then the upper echelon of this world distributes cultivation methods to everyone, and everyone is innately full of soul power.

But obviously, from the communication of the villagers, it is very rare to have innate full soul power.

And the awakening of the martial soul is to undo this restriction.

From then on, I can use my own big "bucket" to scoop water between heaven and earth.

And this is the speed of cultivation and the level of talent.

Thinking that all of this might be running in the way of heaven, under the watchful eyes of the gods,

Xiao Wangquan restrained his breathing subconsciously, wondering if these indigenous gods could find him as a stowaway.

at last,

Wang Sheng ran a few more laps, sweating profusely and sat down on the ground beside the rocking chair.

"Finish?"

The old village chief smiled and said,

"Ok!"

"Take a rest and let's go back!"

Xiao Wangquan was in a hurry, he sat down right after strenuous exercise, and he was not afraid of cardiac arrest.

can't speak

Reluctantly, she danced and danced towards Wang Sheng for a hug,
The grandpa of the village head laughed loudly, holding Xiao Wangquan on his lap with both hands to prevent him from falling.

Wang Sheng understood Xiao Wangquan's meaning, but waved his hand hesitantly,
Knowing that Little Wang Quan couldn't understand the words, he still opened his mouth to explain,
"I'm sweating all over, my brother is dirty, I'll hug you when I go back."

Little Wang Quan knew that his brother had good intentions, but he stomped his feet and insisted.

Wang Sheng refused several times, and he was not willing to refuse the little guy again.

『Go back and take little Wang Quan to take a bath too. 』

I'm about to reach out and take it.

Little Wang Quan twisted his body not to hug him, and stretched out his small hand to grab the corner of Wang Shengyi to pull him up.

Wang Sheng didn't understand the meaning of this action, but he stood up anyway, and while taking over Xiao Wangquan, he said with a smile,
"The little guy is probably hungry and is in a hurry to go home for dinner."

"Okay, let's go home for dinner," the village chief's grandfather followed behind with a smile, "Your mother should have cooked the meal. Today we eat braised eggplant and mapo tofu. Little Wang Quan likes eggplant the most."

Wang Sheng's parents are still alive, and his grandmother passed away early. If they didn't have themselves, they would be a warm family of four.

"fine. ’ Little Wang Quan thought to himself.

On the first day when they first came to the village, the family tried their best to get a bowl of milk for themselves.

But there were several vegetarian dishes in front of them.

It's good to be a baby, but life in the village is not rich, and people in Notting City don't necessarily drink milk every day.

I deliberately took a sip and didn't dare to be interested, but instead looked greedy for the food in front of them.

It was a rare occasion for Wang Sheng to drink milk, and it also made the family less sad.

Wang Sheng walked ahead with the baby in his arms. It was the first time he had close contact with a life younger than him in the past few days.

In the past, younger brothers and sisters were born in the village, and they were just watched from a distance.

Feeling the tenderness and fragility of his arms, it seemed that even a gust of wind could hurt him.Unconsciously, the desire to protect him rose in my heart.

Just walking slowly like this, I actually feel that the little guy in my arms is warmer than the sun in the sky, as smooth as fat, and glowing like beautiful jade.

Little Wang Quan was also quietly leaning on Wang Sheng's shoulder, while the village chief's grandpa was playing and grinning at him behind him.

Little Wang Quan giggled in a face-saving way.

It also made the village head and grandpa laugh heartily.

Time seemed to slow down, and the breeze was warm.

(End of this chapter)