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Chapter 1: The Protagonist Who Died Just After Crossing
🕑 Added 2025-02-28 15:07:50 +0000 UTC
“Insect spirit? Oh, another useless spirit!”
Douluo Continent, Hongshan College Awakening Room, as the Spiritual Master finished speaking, the little boy in front of him pursed his lips and said nothing.
As if noticing that his remarks were inappropriate, the Spiritual Master quickly said,
“Don’t be sad, kid. You have soul power to accompany you.”
“I, I have soul power?” The little boy in front of him asked him in surprise.
The Spirit Master nodded. “I just did a simple test for you. Your innate spirit power is level one. Although it’s not very good, you still have spirit power. As long as you work hard, you can become a spirit master!”
The little boy In front of him was stunned, “But, but my martial soul is a bug…”
The Spirit Master smiled and said, “Have you heard the story about the Tang Sect? The main martial spirit of the founder of the Tang Sect is the Blue Silver Grass! Twenty thousand years ago, he relied on this martial spirit, which was completely useless in the eyes of ordinary people, to dominate the continent and defeat the evil Spirit Hall.”
“But, isn’t the martial spirit of the founder of the Tang Sect the Blue Silver Emperor?” the little boy in front of him asked seriously.
“Uh…” The Spirit Master was a little embarrassed. This little guy was obviously not so easy to fool. “Blue Silver Emperor also evolved from Blue Silver Grass. If you want to become a spirit master, then work hard.”
The little boy bit his lip and said, “Thank you, Master Spiritual Master.
It was not until he walked out of the gate of Hongshan College that the little boy, namely “Nan Fusheng”, looked back and saw that the street in front of Hongshan College was already crowded with parents who brought their children to participate in the awakening.
Fortunately, I arrived early.
“Dad, what do you think my martial soul will be?” The little boy, who just turned six years old, asked his father excitedly.
Hearing this voice, Nan Fusheng looked over and saw a little boy with short black hair. He was slightly taller than other children of the same age. The most eye-catching thing was his eyes, which were big and clear, with long eyelashes that even many girls couldn’t have. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his outstanding appearance still easily attracted people’s attention.
“Tang Wulin”
Seeing the protagonist of this world, Nan Fusheng’s mouth curled up, then he slowly turned around and stopped listening to the discussion behind him.
Nan Fusheng’s home is in the civilian area of Aolai City. When he returned home, “I’m back”, he said to himself, and then he slowly shook his head. He really couldn’t adapt!
“Is this my martial soul?”
As Nan Fusheng raised his right hand, a bug emerged from his hand. The bug itself was translucent and looked at its own martial spirit.
“Hey, how did I travel to the era of the Dragon King Legend? But at least in this era, I don’t have to worry about the surveillance from the Tang San in the God Realm. With the help of the cheat, I can at least become a god!”
Yes, Nan Fusheng is a time traveler. At that time, he was at home watching the TV series Douluo Dalu and reading the novel “Lord of Mysteries”. Unexpectedly, the TV series happened to broadcast the Tang San’s “You Have Already Seeked Your Death”,
And then he traveled through time. Unfortunately, the family he traveled to was a broken family. The man abandoned his wife and children, and the woman was also a shrew. His existence seemed like an accident.
It seemed that except for a short period of time when he was just born, this family was beautiful. The young man and woman fell in love and gave birth to children. Later, because of some daily small conflicts, they slowly began to insult each other, and finally became strangers.
He died once when he was about three months old. His father ran away from home and his mother was out having fun, as if there was no child at home at all.
On the first day, I was so hungry that I started crying.
The next day, no one cared, no one cried
On the third day, starved to death, cheats first appeared
“Am I going to die, or will I starve to death, haha”
The darkness before his eyes was tinged with the deep red brought by the light, and thoughts in Nan Fusheng’s mind surged and were difficult to calm down.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to stop flowing, becoming sticky and strange.
Immediately afterwards, whispers that were sometimes soft, sometimes sharp, sometimes unreal, sometimes alluring, sometimes manic, and sometimes crazy rang in his ears.
Although he couldn’t understand what the whispering was saying, Nan Fusheng couldn’t help but listen and try to understand.
His head hurt again, as If a steel drill had been inserted into it.
Nan Fusheng felt like his head was about to explode, and his thoughts were tinged with psychedelic colors.
He knew something was wrong and tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn’t complete this simple action.
His whole body became increasingly tense and could break at any moment. He could no longer bear it. When the string in his mind was about to snap, the noisy and overlapping murmurs of countless voices faded away, and the surroundings became very quiet and the atmosphere was quite erratic.
It wasn't just the atmosphere, Nan Fusheng felt his body was feeling equally erratic.
He tried to open his eyes again, and this time it was very easy.
The diffuse gray fog reflected in his eyes, hazy, blurred and boundless.
“What’s going on?” Nan Fusheng looked around in shock, then lowered his head and found himself floating on the edge of an endless gray fog.
“Source Castle” was a word that suddenly appeared in Nan Fusheng’s mind. In addition, he found that he seemed to be in a spiritual state.
The corresponding paths were: Fool, Error, and Door.
The corresponding old days were: Lord of Mysteries, King of Time and Space, Beacon of Destiny, Incarnation of Source Castle, Ruler of the Spirit World. Another piece of information emerged in his mind, and then he was kicked out by the gray fog.
After waking up, he found that he was not dead and there was still a little strength left in his mind. Relying on this little strength, he barely got through the novice period.
After that, through research, I slowly figured out that this should be the source castle in the “Lord of Mysteries”.
Life is so unpredictable, we can only think ahead. Watching a TV show or reading a novel can make you travel through time. If I had known earlier, I would have read “Zhe Mou Tian”, “Dou Mou Cang Qiong”, and “Wan Mou Shi Jie”. Wouldn’t I have taken off in this way?
No, the culprit Is still Tang San. Although I know it’s not your fault, the last sentence I heard was “You have already found a way to die.”
Well, Tang San, you have already received your death.
After thinking about it for a while, Nan Fusheng slowly walked to the kitchen, ate a simple meal, and then looked at the time and decided to go out to practice.
Well, the practice of a thief, that’s right, Nan Fusheng is already a thief.
The human power system of the Lord of Mysteries is a sequence potion system. Each path has ten progressively improving systems: “Sequence 9, Sequence 8, Sequence 7, Sequence 6, Sequence 5, Sequence 4, Sequence 3, Sequence 2, Sequence 1, Sequence 0”. After Sequence 2, there are more complicated other level judgments.
Nan Fusheng is a Sequence 9: Thief.
It is difficult to distinguish a “thief” from ordinary thieves or thieves. Perhaps their methods are more powerful, and their purpose of stealing property is not for enjoyment or survival, but more like fulfilling a mission.
There is a certain improvement in physical fitness. He is a very good dagger and short sword user. This is Nan Fusheng’s ability of sequence nine, and it is also his understanding of this sequence.
Extraordinary abilities:
Steal: Can easily steal items from the target’s pockets without being detected.
Agile Hands: Improve wrist and finger stability and flexibility.
The “magic potion” needs to be digested, and the way to digest it is to act out the behavior that matches the sequence name. As a thief, Nan Fusheng can only act as a thief to “digest the magic potion”, which is also Nan Fusheng’s source of income.
However, he will stop at the right time every time and only steal a meal or a day’s living expenses. He will not choose those poor or rich families. The poor are miserable and do not necessarily have money on them, while rich families may be soul masters, so these are not his goals.
Most of the people Nan Fusheng chose were small thugs without soul power. Relying on his skills as a thief, he succeeded before those small thugs even noticed. However, he would only take enough for one meal at a time.
This is one of Nan Fusheng’s rules as a thief, “As a thief, you cannot be too greedy.” The digestion of potions in Lord of Mysteries can be understood as “potions” being a profession, and acting is to do things corresponding to the profession and have one’s own understanding.
That is to say, a person must be clear about what his or her “profession” is. Whether it is a “lawyer”, “writer” or “animal tamer”, one must explore and summarize the basic principles of this profession, and adapt one’s body, mind and actions to and follow these principles to play the role of a qualified professional social member.
When your image finally matches the public’s perception of these professions, you can digest the potion.
But just like in the novel, we must remember that while we are playing these professions, deep in our souls, we are still independent selves.
After finishing a day of practice, Nan Fusheng went to bed.
