NOVEL NEXT The Heavens: In the beginning, teach Tang Shenwang to practice the Sunflower Book
Chapter 1 Holy Soul Village starts, I choose to play badly
Chapter 1 Holy Soul Village starts, I choose to play badly
Wuhun Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasino Province, Holy Soul Village.
In the scorching summer, a fiery red sun hangs high in the sky, exuding a scorching and dazzling light.
The scorching sun shines on the earth, revealing patches of square fertile fields, well-ordered trails, and well-arranged thatched cottages.
"oooooo"
The thick and melodious cry sounded from the largest thatched hut in the holy soul village, breaking the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere.
"Dahong, it's already noon now, did you just wake up? Or is it just now?"
In the backyard of the thatched cottage, a dark-skinned little boy in gray linen clothes, who looked about six years old, was lying on a wicker chair, lazily basking in the sun.
The big red in the little boy's mouth is a fiery red rooster! ! !
"oooooo"
It raised its head in doubt, tilted its neck, and seemed to feel that today's sun was too strong, making it a little uncomfortable, so it howled again.
"If I remember correctly, tomorrow is the day when the martial soul will be awakened, and it will also be the day that determines how long I can live!"
The little boy shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of waiting to die.
This little boy is named Xiao He, and he came to this world six years ago.
According to Xiao He's own memory, he used to be a salted fish who worked nine to five.
Because of watching a video of a certain UP owner, Xiao He smashed the computer in extreme anger, and scolded the UP owner surnamed Xuan Mingji by the way, but in the end sparks followed lightning, and he disappeared...
When Xiao He opened his eyes again, he found that he had been adopted by Jack, the head of Holy Soul Village.
Jack told Xiao He that there was a jade pendant in his swaddle, and a word he couldn't understand was engraved on it, so he didn't name him.
So, after Xiao He grew up, he gave himself the name he used in his previous life—Xiao He!
Of course, at the beginning, Xiao He didn't know that he had crossed.
It wasn't until the year when Xiao He was three years old that he saw a villager in Holy Soul Village, he summoned a hoe and plowed the land like a god, that he realized that he had really traveled to another world.
Moreover, this setting seems very familiar!
It seems that the UP owner who made himself smash the computer angrily, the novel he promoted contained this setting.
It is said that it is called the God Realm of the Tang Family, and it is also called the Double Standard Continent.
With this kind of speculation in mind, Xiao He learned a little bit about the situation of this world from Old Jack.
In the end, he really crossed over! ! !
This is Tang Family Continent, and the village where he is now is Saint Soul Village! ! !
That's right, the Tang Dashenwang who was born with three days and three nights of dripping water, and who only needed to eat dozens of rice every day to survive when he was young, and the "indomitable" Tang Sledgehammer, are here In this village.
After hearing this unfortunate news, Xiao He was avoiding the Great God King Tang!
After all, if he was given a way to die, wouldn't he have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter earth?
"If there is no cheat, there is a high probability that I will hide from God King Tang, but I don't know what kind of martial soul I can awaken, and how much innate soul power will I have?"
Xiao He let out a long sigh, his face full of indifference.
Xiao He, who is familiar with the plot, understands that the essence of this continent is to watch the backstage.
No matter what your talent is, as long as the gods like you, you are a pig and can become a god.
Is Tang Dashenwang's talent good?
Xiao He didn't know, but the innate soul power of Tang Dashen Wang would definitely not be high!
Tang Dashenwang practiced Xuantian Kungfu, but it took two or three years to practice before reaching the bottleneck.
In other words, the innate soul power of Tang Dashen Wang should not exceed level five, otherwise it would have taken two or three years to cultivate to level ten.
In this way, the problem arises.
Tang Dashenwang, who was born with a mere fifth-level soul power, would be favored by two gods, and become a twin god?
To put it bluntly, this world is all about the backstage. If you don't have a backstage, no matter how good your talent is, it's useless.
For example, Qian Renxue, who had an innate soul power of level [-], was calculated to death.
In the end, he ended up as a burning god, burning his soul, burning his vitality, and couldn't survive for a few minutes.
Of course, if someone feels that burning their soul and vitality is not as good as being stabbed by Shura's magic sword, then Xiao He can't help it.
Another descendant of the Rakshasa God was controlled by divine thoughts from beginning to end, like a marionette on a string.
Otherwise, Qian Renxue would be so brain-dead that she would fall in love with her heart and soul just because she heard someone play a piece of music?
Otherwise, Bibi Dong, who has seen many young talents, will fall in love with a trash who has nothing?
Therefore, if you want to beat the Great God King Tang to death, you must have a cheat that can kill the God King. If you don't have Xiao He, you can only choose to smash it.
"If the innate soul power is lower than level seven, I will immediately find a place to jump off a cliff and commit suicide!"
"The innate soul power is above the seventh level. I practice hard. After I have had enough time, I will find a place to commit suicide when I am 25 years old."
Xiao He had a smile on his face, as if he regarded death as home.
"Xiaohe, if you are free, send some food to Tang San and the others."
At this time, an old voice sounded from the courtyard,
Xiao He looked back, only to see a hale and hearty old man with gray hair walking over slowly, his kind eyes looked at Xiao He.
"Grandpa Jack, can I not go, I feel angry when I see Tang San's face!"
Xiao He curled his lips, looking reluctant.
"Although Tang San and Tang Hao both have brain problems, but in the same village, we can't just watch them starve to death!"
Old Jack walked over, touched Xiao He's head, and said earnestly.
"Grandpa, you are kind-hearted. When we rescued Tang San's family, what was Tang San's expression?"
"His head is raised higher than mine, and he feels that eating our food means he thinks highly of us, so let's not be ignorant of praise!"
"To be honest, I think feeding food to the rhubarb at the entrance of the village is better than helping Tang San. At least rhubarb will wag his tail at me..."
Xiao He rolled his eyes, the look of disgust on his face was not concealed at all.
"Hey, we are normal people. If we have time to help those with brain problems, it is also doing good deeds!"
Old Jack smiled and patted Xiao He on the shoulder.
"Well, I see, I'll send them there later."
Xiao He said helplessly.
"Tomorrow morning, the deacon from Notting City will come down to preside over the awakening ceremony for us. Grandpa hopes that you can become a soul master, which is the most noble profession in the whole continent."
"You send them there early, and then have a good rest. Grandpa looks forward to your awakening a good martial soul tomorrow!"
After the old Jack finished speaking, he turned and left the wooden house. He was going to inform other children in the village.
(End of this chapter)
Wuhun Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasino Province, Holy Soul Village.
In the scorching summer, a fiery red sun hangs high in the sky, exuding a scorching and dazzling light.
The scorching sun shines on the earth, revealing patches of square fertile fields, well-ordered trails, and well-arranged thatched cottages.
"oooooo"
The thick and melodious cry sounded from the largest thatched hut in the holy soul village, breaking the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere.
"Dahong, it's already noon now, did you just wake up? Or is it just now?"
In the backyard of the thatched cottage, a dark-skinned little boy in gray linen clothes, who looked about six years old, was lying on a wicker chair, lazily basking in the sun.
The big red in the little boy's mouth is a fiery red rooster! ! !
"oooooo"
It raised its head in doubt, tilted its neck, and seemed to feel that today's sun was too strong, making it a little uncomfortable, so it howled again.
"If I remember correctly, tomorrow is the day when the martial soul will be awakened, and it will also be the day that determines how long I can live!"
The little boy shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of waiting to die.
This little boy is named Xiao He, and he came to this world six years ago.
According to Xiao He's own memory, he used to be a salted fish who worked nine to five.
Because of watching a video of a certain UP owner, Xiao He smashed the computer in extreme anger, and scolded the UP owner surnamed Xuan Mingji by the way, but in the end sparks followed lightning, and he disappeared...
When Xiao He opened his eyes again, he found that he had been adopted by Jack, the head of Holy Soul Village.
Jack told Xiao He that there was a jade pendant in his swaddle, and a word he couldn't understand was engraved on it, so he didn't name him.
So, after Xiao He grew up, he gave himself the name he used in his previous life—Xiao He!
Of course, at the beginning, Xiao He didn't know that he had crossed.
It wasn't until the year when Xiao He was three years old that he saw a villager in Holy Soul Village, he summoned a hoe and plowed the land like a god, that he realized that he had really traveled to another world.
Moreover, this setting seems very familiar!
It seems that the UP owner who made himself smash the computer angrily, the novel he promoted contained this setting.
It is said that it is called the God Realm of the Tang Family, and it is also called the Double Standard Continent.
With this kind of speculation in mind, Xiao He learned a little bit about the situation of this world from Old Jack.
In the end, he really crossed over! ! !
This is Tang Family Continent, and the village where he is now is Saint Soul Village! ! !
That's right, the Tang Dashenwang who was born with three days and three nights of dripping water, and who only needed to eat dozens of rice every day to survive when he was young, and the "indomitable" Tang Sledgehammer, are here In this village.
After hearing this unfortunate news, Xiao He was avoiding the Great God King Tang!
After all, if he was given a way to die, wouldn't he have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter earth?
"If there is no cheat, there is a high probability that I will hide from God King Tang, but I don't know what kind of martial soul I can awaken, and how much innate soul power will I have?"
Xiao He let out a long sigh, his face full of indifference.
Xiao He, who is familiar with the plot, understands that the essence of this continent is to watch the backstage.
No matter what your talent is, as long as the gods like you, you are a pig and can become a god.
Is Tang Dashenwang's talent good?
Xiao He didn't know, but the innate soul power of Tang Dashen Wang would definitely not be high!
Tang Dashenwang practiced Xuantian Kungfu, but it took two or three years to practice before reaching the bottleneck.
In other words, the innate soul power of Tang Dashen Wang should not exceed level five, otherwise it would have taken two or three years to cultivate to level ten.
In this way, the problem arises.
Tang Dashenwang, who was born with a mere fifth-level soul power, would be favored by two gods, and become a twin god?
To put it bluntly, this world is all about the backstage. If you don't have a backstage, no matter how good your talent is, it's useless.
For example, Qian Renxue, who had an innate soul power of level [-], was calculated to death.
In the end, he ended up as a burning god, burning his soul, burning his vitality, and couldn't survive for a few minutes.
Of course, if someone feels that burning their soul and vitality is not as good as being stabbed by Shura's magic sword, then Xiao He can't help it.
Another descendant of the Rakshasa God was controlled by divine thoughts from beginning to end, like a marionette on a string.
Otherwise, Qian Renxue would be so brain-dead that she would fall in love with her heart and soul just because she heard someone play a piece of music?
Otherwise, Bibi Dong, who has seen many young talents, will fall in love with a trash who has nothing?
Therefore, if you want to beat the Great God King Tang to death, you must have a cheat that can kill the God King. If you don't have Xiao He, you can only choose to smash it.
"If the innate soul power is lower than level seven, I will immediately find a place to jump off a cliff and commit suicide!"
"The innate soul power is above the seventh level. I practice hard. After I have had enough time, I will find a place to commit suicide when I am 25 years old."
Xiao He had a smile on his face, as if he regarded death as home.
"Xiaohe, if you are free, send some food to Tang San and the others."
At this time, an old voice sounded from the courtyard,
Xiao He looked back, only to see a hale and hearty old man with gray hair walking over slowly, his kind eyes looked at Xiao He.
"Grandpa Jack, can I not go, I feel angry when I see Tang San's face!"
Xiao He curled his lips, looking reluctant.
"Although Tang San and Tang Hao both have brain problems, but in the same village, we can't just watch them starve to death!"
Old Jack walked over, touched Xiao He's head, and said earnestly.
"Grandpa, you are kind-hearted. When we rescued Tang San's family, what was Tang San's expression?"
"His head is raised higher than mine, and he feels that eating our food means he thinks highly of us, so let's not be ignorant of praise!"
"To be honest, I think feeding food to the rhubarb at the entrance of the village is better than helping Tang San. At least rhubarb will wag his tail at me..."
Xiao He rolled his eyes, the look of disgust on his face was not concealed at all.
"Hey, we are normal people. If we have time to help those with brain problems, it is also doing good deeds!"
Old Jack smiled and patted Xiao He on the shoulder.
"Well, I see, I'll send them there later."
Xiao He said helplessly.
"Tomorrow morning, the deacon from Notting City will come down to preside over the awakening ceremony for us. Grandpa hopes that you can become a soul master, which is the most noble profession in the whole continent."
"You send them there early, and then have a good rest. Grandpa looks forward to your awakening a good martial soul tomorrow!"
After the old Jack finished speaking, he turned and left the wooden house. He was going to inform other children in the village.
(End of this chapter)
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