Douluo's Long Night

Chapter 3 This Life
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Thunder flickered in the roiling clouds.

The sky was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, but the color of the dark clouds in the sky was grayish white, an uncomfortable grayish white color that seemed to rain every moment.

The vast expanse of dark clouds and the endless white snow in front of them meet on the skyline, and the snow floats on the clouds, making the sky and the earth one color.

Thousands of miles of snow.

The blood dripped into the hoarfrost and splashed beautiful plum blossoms. The blood twisted and twisted like a centipede, like a lone wolf biting the prey's throat with its sharp teeth, dragging the dying prey along the snow.

"Haha...haha...damn...if it's too bad, Wuhundian...then...those...how come the bastards are so... so powerful..."

The man was panting violently, his blood-colored robe was in tatters, and scars to the bone could be seen in the incomplete holes, blood and red clothes were mixed together.

The red-robed man's face was full of evil, one hand channeled his soul power to form a barrier to resist the wind and frost, and the other hand tightly hugged the child in his arms.

On the face of the red-robed man, there were three slashes piercing his right eye, the bridge of his nose, and his lips. He was already a bit crazy and grinned even more ferociously.
"Blood God... your humble believer... let you down, great blood god, your brilliance will eventually shine on the earth..."

While whispering to himself, the man in red supported his body with the remaining soul power, just like this holding the child in his arms, and staggered and ran in this extreme north step by step.

After walking for about two hours, the man had already broken into the forest that was just a white line on the horizon.

This ice and snow world gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

The forests in the extreme north are not dense, but they are all covered with snow. This place can already be called a snow forest.

The man in the red robe plunged into the forest.

The red-robed youth no longer looked the same as before, red and black blood flowed in the snow along with his walking steps, and the dazzling scarlet was slowly seeping into the deep snow layer.

The man's face was like gold paper, his footsteps were flimsy, and he was basically unable to walk on his own.

He hadn't walked a few steps in the forest, holding the tree with his left hand, panting heavily, his panting like an old bellows could be faintly heard in the cold wind in the north.

His body slid down against the tree trunk, leaving a trail of blood frosted down on the tree trunk.

He glanced at the child in his arms, his eyes frenzied: "The blood god... has descended."

The red robe put the cold red hand on the child, the hand was slightly shiny.

The last soul power in his life was injected into this three or four year old child, forming a protective layer that could temporarily resist the cold and snow.

The soul power that flowed into the child's body slowly became like a spring, and his hands were shaking violently.

The red-robed man's eyes lost focus, his slightly opened mouth was still bleeding, his head tilted against the tree, and he lost his life.

There was a slit in the eyes of the child in his arms. Looking around, he carefully opened his eyes.

...............

Xu Junfang was very confused at this time, his memory was very vague, he vaguely remembered what enemy he was going to deal with.

The enemy is indeed powerful, and it was relatively easy to deal with the early stage. As a result, in the last battle, he was killed by the enemy's big boss.

He thought that he would die, at least he would have to become a vegetable, because the power of the explosion was fatal to the human body.

But looking at it now, he's awake again, so he's not dead?

No, no, the body doesn't feel right
Is it reborn?
Xu Junfang is a martial arts practitioner, and he is very familiar with the coordination of his body and the strength he can use.

When he just regained consciousness, he found that his body seemed to have shrunk, and he was still bouncing forward in the arms of a man.

Is this running for your life?Why in the arms of a man? ! !
Currently ignorant of everything, Xu Junfang chose to pretend to be asleep.

However, after all, the moment he regained consciousness, his body froze for a moment, and the red-robed man had already discovered his awakening, and after Xu Junfang regained consciousness, he sighed with emotion, "The blood god has come".

Afterwards, Xu Junfang watched helplessly as the red-robed man transmitted some invisible power to him and then died, his body became warmer and warmer.

After confirming the death of the red-robed man, Xu Junfang hurriedly moved his body and got out of the red-robed man's arms.

He began to explore the body, looked up and down and moved his hands and feet twice, um, he turned into a child.

Is this time travel? Xu Junfang already had some uncertain answers in his mind.

The memory about life experience and things in the previous life became faint and fuzzy, while another part of the memory was unexpectedly active and clear.

What was more frightening than traveling to an unknown world was that the Golden Light Curse that Xu Junfang had cultivated over the years was nowhere to be seen.

Obviously this body has not been cultivated, this discovery made him feel as scary as if he was exposed to the ice and snow in single clothes.

Hey, it seems that I am indeed... standing in the snow in unlined clothes, it's so scary.

Xu Junfang looked left and right, the ice and snow whistling and the cold wind blowing, his heart was completely chilled.

How to survive in this kind of weather, and how to find a way out, I am afraid that after a while, the unknown thing that protects the body will dissipate, and he will directly freeze to death in this ice forest.

Suddenly, his head suddenly swelled, and a memory that did not belong to Xu Junfang flowed into his brain like water, and Xu Junfang knew that it must be the memory of this body's predecessor.

After a while, all the memories had been instilled, and Xu Junfang began to quickly digest the information.

This continent is the Douluo Continent, where many people can use their own martial spirits to fight, and obtain spirit rings to advance by hunting spirit beasts.

There are ten levels: Soul Scholar, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo, and Title Douluo.

This is the Douluo Continent! ?

Although Xu Junfang is a stranger, as a modern person, he has read this famous series of novels in his spare time, even reading the second and third volumes.

It's not a completely strange world after all.

The owner of this body is also called Xu Junfang, and his identity is the grandson of Xu Huangchen, one of the four platinum bishops of the Wuhun Temple of the huge power in charge of soul masters, Xu Huangchen, the master of the Wuhun Temple of the Star Luo Empire.

Now there are two major empires in the Douluo Continent, the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.

There are many kingdoms and principalities within the empire.

However, the organization that controls the high-end combat power soul masters on this continent does not belong to any of these two countries, but a behemoth named Wuhundian.

The Pope's Palace, the headquarters of the Wuhun Palace, is located in the Wuhun City between the two empires. This organization is responsible for more than 80.00% of the soul masters on the mainland.

The Wuhun Hall is divided into five levels. Below the most noble Pope's Palace is the Wuhun Temple, which is only found in the capitals of the two major empires. Below it is the Wuhun Main Hall, the Wuhun Sub-Hall, and the Wuhun Sub-Hall.

Except for the unknown Elder Hall in the Wuhun Palace, the Wuhun Palace is ruled by the Pope.

Below the pope are the four platinum bishops, then archbishops, cardinals, bishops, deacons at all levels, and below that are all kinds of ordinary clergy.

Xu Junfang's grandfather is the master of the Wuhun Temple, the Platinum Bishop, one can imagine how honorable Xu Junfang's status is.

Xu Junfang's father, Xu Wanggong, was the only son of Xu Huangchen, who was also a high-ranking official in the Wuhun Palace. His mother, Luo Feixue, was the daughter of one of the four great nobles of the Star Luo Empire.

Xu Huangchen often urged his son Xu Wanggong to have more sons, and Xu Wanggong did work hard.

After the predecessor was born, Xu Huangchen was really happy for several days.

As the only grandson of the master of the Wuhun Temple, Xu Junfang naturally enjoyed the most luxurious treatment.

However, ten days ago, this precious warmth was disturbed by a sudden attack, and there was another human tragedy on the Douluo Continent.

(End of this chapter)