Douluo Qian Renxue: What if Douluo had a reversal?

Ten years ago…

I was born in a small mountain village with thick white snow.

Although they could only live a poor life by cultivating the land, their parents were very satisfied.

I am also very happy. Because my parents love me very much.

Until one day a special ability appeared in my body.

That day, everything changed.

The villagers said I was a monster, and my father, who used to love me, looked at me with disgust.

My father actually led the villagers to kill me, and my mother was killed by them in order to protect me.

At that moment...I fell into despair!

I used my power to kill everyone who hurt my mother, but I was not happy because my mother could not come back.

Everything has to start from the day I awakened my ability.

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

On the snow-covered road, a child was playing happily. As the camera zoomed in, the child's face slowly emerged.

This is a little boy about six or seven years old, with jet black hair hanging down his shoulders, long hair hanging on his back, and bright eyes full of innocence.

His delicate face made him look even more beautiful, and the word cute seemed to be specially used to describe him.

Wearing a patchwork of clothes, he still couldn't hide the cute look of the little boy.

The little boy is always curious about unknown things, and today he discovered that he seemed to be able to control some kind of power, and that was water.

On the icy and snowy road, as the little boy gently lifted his fingers, water droplets appeared out of thin air on the ground covered with snowflakes.

The little boy was so happy. He felt that he was very powerful. As long as he had such ability, his parents would not have to work so hard in the future.

It is not easy to get water in a village full of ice and snow. Every time he sees his parents struggling to carry water home from afar, he also wants to help his mother do something.

"Lan, go home quickly." A woman from behind walked quickly to Lan's side, with a gentle and kind smile on her face.

Lan turned around and looked. This person was his mother. Lan was so happy. He couldn't wait to tell his mother that he could control water.

Lan came to his mother's side, raised his right hand slightly, and a ball of water rose up from the ground and floated between him and his mother.

Lan showed an innocent smile, hoping to get praise from her mother.

But when the woman who was originally gentle and kind saw this scene, the expression on her face was full of worry and fear.

The woman quickly interrupted Lan's movements and slapped Lan on the face.

Lan didn't understand why his mother hit him. There were scars on his face and his eyes were full of confusion.

Lan cried aggrievedly and looked at his mother.

The woman was panicking now. She knew that she had inherited the martial spirit that had been hidden for many years to Lan.

Their family's martial spirit has a powerful ability that cannot appear in the Star Luo Empire. Once such a martial spirit appears, it will be hunted down by the Star Luo Empire.

People with such martial souls would be called monsters by the people of the Star Luo Empire and would also be killed by the villagers.

The woman was afraid that her son would suffer the same tragic fate as other tribesmen. The woman held Lan in pain and cried.

Xiao Lan didn't understand why her mother was crying. Did he make her angry?

Lan raised his eyes and saw his father's figure appearing in his sight.

Behind his father there were other villagers, and they all looked at him and his mother with fear and disgust.

"Dad." Lan called softly. He didn't understand why his father looked at him and his mother like this.

The moment Lan finished speaking, he felt his mother tremble all over, as if she was afraid, as if she was afraid.

The villagers had already surrounded them, and the woman had no choice but to lead Lan quickly into the house.

But how could this small thatched house withstand the power of those villagers and men?

The sound of banging on the door kept ringing, and the woman held Lan into her arms in fear.

There was a "bang"...the door was kicked open, and a group of villagers stood outside the house, looking at the woman and Lan coldly.

Lan still doesn't know what happened, and doesn't understand why her father brought these people over and demolished his home.

Now the way his father looked at his mother and his own eyes had changed to disgust and hatred. He could see the pain on his father's face.

but why…

I saw my mother quickly walked up to my father and knelt down: "His father, Lan is also your son. Please don't hurt him, please."

Lan stood aside at a loss. He didn't know what he and his mother had done. Let these villagers hate themselves so much.

Behind his father, a young man walked out. The young man looked at himself and his mother and said coldly: "You are monsters. People with magic ice martial arts souls, please don't harm our village."

At this moment, Lan finally knew what his ability was, which was what they called the Demonic Ice Martial Spirit.

The villagers ignored the woman's pleas and killed Lan's mother in front of Lan.

At this moment...Lan fell into despair.

Lan stood there blankly, with tears flowing down his cheeks. Looking at his mother's dead figure, Lan felt resentful towards these villagers for the first time.

Seeing his father approaching him, Lan took a step back in fright, and his petite body fell to the ground.

Lan's petite body kept retreating on the ground, retreating, until he retreated to the corner, unable to retreat.

His own father also wanted to kill him, and Lan... fell into despair again.

Looking at the villagers who killed his mother and his father who wanted to kill him, another ability appeared in Lan's body again: his martial spirit mutated...

At this moment, countless black ice picks fell from the sky. The ice picks penetrated the house and killed everyone present who wanted to kill Lan.

Looking at the tragic scene, Lan stood up with a trembling body.

Fear, fear, helplessness, and the pain of losing a loved one, all kinds of emotions flashed through Lan Liao's heart.

Lan has lost the meaning of life. He feels that he is just an abandoned person in this world and that he will not be needed by others.

Lan left the village, left this place that made him sad, left this place that didn't need him.

The existence of the Demonic Ice Martial Spirit made Lan understand that he was not needed here.

He wants to go to a place where he is needed, to find people who need him, and to find the meaning of life.

From today on, he will take his mother's surname, his name is Feng Qinglan.