The Rise of Douluo's Grassroots

Sword God Quotes:

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states.

1. All living beings in the world regard me as Shura, but they don’t know that I use Shura to become the sword god.

2. In addition to the sword, I also have you in my eyes.

3. One leaf can cover the stars, one leaf can fill the sea, and one sword can cover the curtain.

4. One leaf can cut through the sky, but what about seven leaves?

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People are not born evil, and martial souls cannot be determined by people.

Faced with the conflict between the evil soul master and the self-proclaimed righteous soul master, where will the protagonist go?

Here, no matter how talented you are, no matter how talented you are, there will be no chance, no luck, no good martial soul, everything will be an illusion.

However, the arrival of a person brought about earth-shaking changes in this world where the martial soul was respected.

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Douluo Continent.

Heaven Dou City.

It has been six years since he came to Douluo Continent. From the day he was born, Mo Wentian knew that he had traveled to Douluo Continent.

This is the era of Dou Yi and Tang San.

Mo Wentian is the son of a down-and-out young aristocratic couple in the Tiandou Empire and Tiandou City.

Being called a noble is just because of the title.

His father is a level 41 fighting soul master, and his mother is a level 29 healing soul master.

The spring light is bright, the scenery is colorful, and right in front of you, there seems to be a slim and beautiful figure, with icy muscles and jade bones, curling up and down.

But I saw that she was wearing a pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe, a sleeved top, and an emerald green smoked gauze and floral skirt. She looked slender and charming.

What leaves a deep impression on this woman is that there is an amazing temperament between her eyebrows that transcends her age.

The pale willow eyebrows have been carefully modified, the long eyelashes flicker like two small brushes, and the bright eyes are so bright that it makes people feel dazzled.

"elder sister!".

Mo Wentian shouted sweetly to the woman in front of him, and immediately jumped into the woman's soft arms.

"Ask Tian, ​​are you good at home? Are you naughty? Are there any girls you like? Are you disobeying your mother?"

The woman instantly showed a happy smile, tapped Mo Wentian's little nose with her slender hand and joked.

"No! Wentian has always been very good and obedient. He has been practicing hard and has no time to be naughty!".

Mo Wentian said in a childish voice that was a bit milky.

Since his rebirth, Mo Wentian found that his personality became more and more childlike.

It's like living a whole new life.

Maybe it was assimilated by the rules of the world, or maybe it was influenced by the environment. In short, Mo Wentian didn't know what the reason was.

As a top student in his previous life, Mo Wentian was obsessed with online novels when he had nothing to do. He knew the novel Douluo Dalu by heart.

However, the novel is a novel after all, and there are still many things that are not covered in it, so Mo Wentian did not develop the arrogant heart of Long Aotian.

I know that my sister is going home this time to cheer me up when I awaken my martial soul at the age of 6, and to teach me how to practice after awakening my martial soul.

Although she is only the elder sister, she is already a level 38 fighting soul master and a genius instructor at Tiandou Royal Junior College.

"You! You are so old and you still act like a child.".

A graceful and graceful figure walked out of the house.

"Luanluo! No matter how old I am, I am still Wentian's sister and your daughter.".

The woman stuck out her tongue to the woman in the room with a playful look on her face.

"You! I really can't do anything about you.".

The woman in the room came out and said helplessly.

"Hmph! Mo Yudie, do you still look like a mentor?"

A majestic cold snort came from the outside door. The person coming was none other than Mo Wentian's father, Mo Jun.

When Mo Yudie saw the person coming, she quickly shrank her head.

"Father!".

When Mo Wentian saw this, he quickly ran over, hugged the man's thigh and said kindly.

At this time, Mo Wentian had grown to the height of his father's thigh.

"Hey! Okay, father is back. My dear son, come and give him a hug to see if he has grown taller."

The man's majestic temperament instantly disappeared. He picked up Mo Wentian and rubbed his stubble-covered chin against Mo Wentian's little face with a loving look on his face.

The man's name is Mo Jun, which sounds a lot like Demon Lord. He is Mo Wentian's father. He is over 1.9 meters tall. Every month he goes out with the team to hunt soul beasts and earn gold soul coins.

"Uh! It's so annoying. Let me go. Let me go. Let me down."

Mo Wentian instantly became disgusted.

"Uh! Haha, it's dad's fault. Okay, okay, be good and obedient. Dad will take you to awaken your martial spirit."

Mo Jun looked at the mother and daughter who were snickering next to him with an embarrassed look.

Sure enough, Mo Wentian instantly became quiet when he heard the awakening martial spirit.

But in my heart, I thought that my sister's embrace was softer and more comfortable.

The most important thing was the fragrance of Mo Yudie's body.

Unlike his father, although he was a member of the Fighting Soul Sect, he often followed his team around, hunting soul beasts, and was covered in stinky sweat.

After washing up and eating.

A family of four goes out,

Soon they arrived at the Wuhun Branch Hall in Tiandou City.

There is already a long queue of children who have awakened their martial souls.

The person responsible for awakening the martial soul is a gray-haired old man - the level 45 fighting soul sect.

The Wuhun branch hall in Tiandou City is quite luxurious and magnificent, and people logging in and registering can be seen everywhere in the hall.

His father looked very familiar with the white-haired old man in charge of the martial arts awakening. After exchanging polite words, Mo Wentian quickly moved in front of the other children waiting in line.

My father's level 41 fighting spirit sect's strength may not be a big deal in Tiandou City, but don't forget that he is still a viscount.

As a viscount, he is still a bit thin-faced in Tiandou City.

"According to the time when Bibi Dong succeeded to the throne, Tang San is almost four years old now! I have two years longer than him, and I know the plot well, so there is no reason why I can't be better than him."

Mo Wentian looked at the awakening formation in front of him where the martial soul was awakening, and thought to himself.

"Zero soul power, martial soul blue silver grass.".

"The next one is Mo Wentian."

The white-haired old man suddenly shouted.

A little boy came out with a disappointed look on his face.

Most of these children know martial arts such as sickles, hoes, rakes, and blue silver grass, and better ones have swords and sticks.

Martial spirits come in all kinds of shapes, and there are also rare Martial Spirits awakened, some with good soul power, but few of them exceed level 5.

There is still hope for other martial spirits to have soul power, but the possibility of plant-type martial spirits like Blue Silver Grass possessing soul power is extremely low.

"The next one is Mo Wentian."

The old voice sounded again.

"Ah! It's coming, it's coming.".

Mo Wentian came to his senses, quickly imitated the boy's appearance before, and walked to the center of the awakening array.

"Don't be nervous, relax your body, and concentrate your thoughts. Only in this way can you perfectly awaken your martial soul."

The old man seemed to be somewhat optimistic about Mo Wentian, but that was all.

Mo Wentian followed the old man's instructions, relaxed his body, and exhaled,

It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous. If the useless martial spirit is awakened, let alone surpassing Tang San, whether he can survive honestly in the turbulent continent in the future is still a question.

Concentrating his thoughts, he suddenly imagined his mother Dong Ruoling's healing spirit, Biyecao.

Mo Wentian quickly stopped and tried hard to change the image of Wuhun in his mind.

I thought to myself, don't really awaken such an auxiliary healing martial spirit. I am a man who wants to be a fighting spirit master.

"Mutated martial soul Xiaocao, let's test the soul power. Maybe you can have soul power.".

The old man looked disappointed when he saw this.

"Grandpa, this is not Xiaocao, it is the mutated martial spirit seven-leaf clover.".

When Mo Wentian saw that it was a grass-type martial spirit, he was disappointed at first, but after the name and function of the martial spirit automatically appeared in his mind, his worries turned into joy.

There is no plant like Aesculus in Douluo Continent.

Aesculus: Also known as Aesculus, it has weak toxins and is also a traditional Chinese medicine. It uses poison to fight poison, and its healing ability is not weak.

After mutation, perhaps due to the fusion of the healing power of mother Biyecao, the healing power is even closer, and the toxin power is improved even more for unknown reasons.

At the same time, the mutated seven-leaf clover rhizome also has toughness due to the spirit of his father's giant sword.

"Hmm! Okay, the mutated martial spirit Seven-leaf Clover should be a healing martial spirit! Come on, good boy, test your soul power.".

The white-haired old man was a little more serious when he saw this. If it was a benign mutation, it might be a good-quality healing martial spirit.

Plant-type souls are not necessarily soulless, and there may be exceptions. After all, if both parents are soul masters, there is still a high chance that the child will have innate soul power.

"It's not a treatment system, no, it's a treatment system, but it can also be considered a control system."

Just as Mo Wentian was about to retort, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't expose his martial soul function casually, so he shut up and said weakly.

The training direction of some martial souls will change when they choose a soul ring. For example, the seven-leaf clover has three characteristics. Different choices can lead to different paths.

It can be a control system or a treatment system.

The old man smiled, thinking that the child was being tough and didn't want to be a healing soul master with little combat power, so he didn't take it seriously.

After all, who didn’t have a heroic dream when they were young?

"Don't be nervous, just hold the crystal ball with both hands and input the soul power.".

The old man smiled kindly.

Mo Wen Tiantian obediently placed his hands on the crystal ball in front of his eyes, and soon the crystal ball slowly lit up.