Chapter 2 Don’t bully young people into poverty

The young man with his eyes closed inhaled the last wisp of air into his body, his eyelashes slightly blinked, and after a moment, his dark eyes suddenly opened.

"Damn it, no matter whether I cultivate fighting spirit or cultivate the soul power of this world through meditation, it seems that I can't succeed."

"How could this happen? After practicing for so long, my fighting spirit is not even at the third level..."

A ray of white light flashed in the boy's black pupils as usual, but this time it was slightly tinged with light blue.

Slowly exhaling the foul air accumulated in his chest, the young man slowly stood up from the bed. He sighed, raised his hand, touched the very simple ring, and said: "You came to this world with me, but what's the use? I still can't practice, and even my mother..."

Shaking his head bitterly, the young man felt very aggrieved.

The young boy's name is Xiao Yan, and there is only one secret in his heart that he knows only one thing: he is not from this world, or rather, his soul does not belong to this world, but comes from a place called Douqi Continent.

But if we trace it back further, his soul should have come from a blue planet called Earth. After two journeys, it came to this place called Douluo Continent.

As for why he came here, Xiao Yan could not explain this bizarre experience. He only vaguely remembered that when he was in the Dou Qi Continent, all the Dou Qi in his body disappeared overnight, and then he traveled through time and space to this world.

Also traveling with him was a simple black ring, the only gift his mother gave him before she died in his previous life.

As he grew older, Xiao Yan had a vague understanding of this continent.

People on Douluo Continent all possess something called Martial Soul. Martial Soul can be a part of their body, or it can be any animal, plant, or object. At the age of six, they can awaken their Martial Soul through an awakening ceremony.

If the martial soul is a hoe, then this person's ability to plow the fields will be stronger than that of an ordinary person. If the martial soul is an animal, then this person will be able to possess some simple abilities of this animal.

Therefore, in this world, martial spirits have long become an important existence that changes people's lifestyles.

In this world, if people want to practice, they must possess soul power. Soul power is a kind of energy that nourishes the martial soul, a bit like fighting spirit. Everyone has a martial soul, but even among a thousand people, not necessarily one person has soul power.

In Douluo Continent, soul power is equivalent to the future and to strength. When martial soul is accompanied by soul power, people can cultivate soul power through meditation to enhance their own martial soul and become powerful, thus gaining the respect of the world.

"Mother, don't worry. I will avenge you with my own hands. From today on, I will no longer be called Dai Yuhao. I will change back to my original name, Xiao Yan!" The expression of his mother when she passed away in this world, as well as the reluctance and unwillingness, unconsciously appeared in his mind. Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said.

In his previous life, Xiao Yan's mother passed away very early and he was raised entirely by his father and had never felt maternal love. After coming to this world, the mother of this world dotes on him in every way, and this behavior makes Xiao Yan willing to call her mother.

The scenes that had happened since he could remember kept flashing through Xiao Yan’s mind. He didn’t want to stay in this place any longer. He wanted to leave, but he didn’t know where to go... like a lone boat in the ocean.

Xiao Yan's mother in this world is named Huo Yun'er. She grew up with the Duke of White Tiger, but she was just a maidservant of the Duke. In this world, maidservants are supposed to serve their masters. One night ten years ago, Xiao Yan quietly appeared in his mother's belly. Although Huo Yun'er was very much loved by the Duke, she was always envied by the Duchess. The Duchess took advantage of the Duke of White Tiger's absence to suppress and persecute Huo Yun'er, causing her to die suddenly.

During this period, Xiao Yan also tried to resist many times, but because he could not practice, he was repeatedly beaten by the Duchess's men. "Mother... I will never forget anyone who has bullied you in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion." Biting his lips tightly, Xiao Yan let the faint smell of blood spread in the corners of his mouth, clenched his palms, and said in a hoarse but firm voice: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the poor young man!"

"One day, I will trample everything here under my feet. Mother, your spirit in heaven is watching. Although I cannot practice now, no matter how hard I try, I will personally avenge you!"

"Hey, little doll, it seems you need help?"

Just as Xiao Yan secretly made a vow, a strange old laugh suddenly reached his ears.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed. He thought that the oath he had just made was heard by the expert that the Duchess of White Tiger had placed beside him to monitor him. He turned around suddenly and looked around with an eagle-like sharp gaze.

But the fact is that no one was found.

"Hey, don't look for me, I'm on your finger."

Just when he was feeling alarmed, a strange laugh suddenly came from the ring on Xiao Yan's finger.

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank, and his gaze suddenly stopped on his right hand. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "Is... is it you who are talking?"

"Yes, it's me." A voice came out from the ring again: "I am the same as you, also from the Douqi Continent."

"What did you say? Are you also from the Douqi Continent? Who are you? Why are you hiding in my ring? What is your intention?" After a brief silence, Xiao Yan asked several key questions clearly.

"Hahaha, don't worry about who I am for now. You just need to know that I won't harm you anyway. Sigh... All these years, it's really thanks to your offerings, little kid. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have to continue sleeping."

“Offering?” Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan’s face suddenly changed, as if he understood something. He shouted angrily, “Could it be that you are the one who caused my inability to practice and the disappearance of my Dou Qi in my previous life overnight?”

"Hehe, you little kid is pretty smart, but I was forced to do so. Otherwise, I wouldn't have absorbed your fighting spirit. Don't blame me!"

"After all, I am the master of this black ring. However, it is fate that the black ring has chosen another master."

"Fuck! Get out of here! Fuck your fate." At this moment, Xiao Yan, who always prided himself on being calm and steady, seemed to be crazy. He directly pulled the black ring off his finger and threw it out of the window.

"Do you know that it is because you, a bastard, sucked my fighting spirit that I was bullied by the people in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. If it weren't for you, a bastard, with my cultivation talent, I would at least be able to protect myself."

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