Northwest of the Dou Qi Continent.
Jia Ma Empire, Wu Tan City, a hut in the southeast of the Xiao Family Compound.
"Devil Fiend, Han Leng, you rats dare to conspire against me privately. Even if I fall into the Nine Hells, I won't let you go!"
In the previously calm hut of the Xiao Family, an eerie and terrifying voice suddenly echoed, like a divine thunderbolt falling from the heavens, exploding loudly!
These incredibly eerie and terrifying words came from the mouth of a pale-faced teenager lying on the bed in the hut.
The teenager's face was tender but couldn't hide his handsome features. His slender body had proportions akin to the golden ratio, indicating that he would grow into a man adored by countless girls.
However, at this moment, the young man's face revealed a horrifying and hideous expression that didn't match his age. In his eyes, purple lightning flashed, resembling the thunder recorded in ancient texts.
Seeing this scene, the old man in a green robe beside the bed didn't show fear but instead shouted joyfully. His cloudy old eyes instantly became clear as he looked excitedly at the awakened teenager, like a child overflowing with happiness.
"Yu'er, you're awake! That's wonderful. I thought... I thought..."
As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but shed tears.
The teenager on the bed was the old man's grandson. Seeing his grandson awaken after being unconscious for several days, the old man wept tears of joy.
"What's going on? Wasn't I... dead?"
Disturbed by the old man's cries, the teenager gradually calmed down. The anger in his eyes faded, and after regaining clarity, he began to observe his surroundings and the old man crying before him.
With his keen perception, he realized that the old man's weeping was genuine emotion, not an act.
But he didn't know this person, and besides, he had no relatives.
Thinking of this, the teenager suddenly felt a headache, as if an explosion had gone off in his mind, causing him to faint again.
This scene once again terrified the old man beside him. After confirming that the teenager's breathing and heartbeat were normal, he finally relaxed, carefully tucked him in, and quietly left the room on tiptoe.
Time passed, and a quarter of an hour went by.
"Dou Qi Continent, Wu Tan City, Xiao Family... I am Mo Yu?"
After waking up, the teenager gently rubbed his sore forehead. At the same time, unfamiliar memories surged into his mind, making him feel a bit confused.
However, this confusion quickly disappeared, and the teenager's eyes regained clarity.
He had been reborn.
The reason he reacted so quickly was that this wasn't his first rebirth!
In his first life, he was an ordinary college student on Blue Star who tragically died by falling off a cliff during a mountain climbing activity organized by his class before graduation.
In his second life, he arrived in a world called the 'Divine Heavenly Continent.' Favored by the heavens, he reached the peak of the continent's power within a few decades, truly living up to the title of a 'transmigrator.' However, during his attempt to 'break through the sky,' he was betrayed and killed by his 'companions' on the spot!
Thinking of this, the teenager's eyes revealed immense rage and indignation.
"Devil Fiend, Han Leng, you deserve to die!"
In his previous life, although his talent was unparalleled, his humble origins meant he inevitably offended many top forces during his rise, often seizing resources from powerful clans.
He had thought that after reaching the continent's peak, these grievances would end.
However, during the 'Ten Gods Break Through the Sky,' the other seven gods, instigated by Devil Fiend and Han Frost, launched a sneak attack against him.
Fortunately, he wasn't completely obliterated and used the opportunity of 'breaking through the sky' to leave a remnant soul that traveled to this continent.
In this life, his name was Mo Yu.
"Dou Qi Continent, Xiao Family." Learning about his third rebirth, even Mo Yu, who had once stood at the peak, couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.
In his previous life, when he first arrived in the Divine Heavenly Continent, he had suspicions about this world but couldn't confirm them. Now, hearing the name Dou Qi Continent, he immediately understood.
Battle Through The Heavens!
Recalling the novels he had read in his first life, Mo Yu couldn't help but show a bitter smile.
His previous life's experiences and rapid increase in strength had made him think he was the world's favored son. But now, realizing that titles like Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor would resonate throughout the Great Thousand Worlds in the future, he felt a bit lost.
However, with his second life's experiences, he was no longer the inexperienced college student but a supreme expert who had once stood atop a continent.
Quickly discarding distracting thoughts, only three things remained most important to him now:
Strength, strength, and more strength!
Whether it was Xiao Yan or Lin Dong, they didn't matter to him now. Only strength was paramount, and Mo Yu didn't believe he would lose to these so-called sons of destiny.
Thinking of those traitors from the Divine Heavenly Continent, Mo Yu made a decision that even if they fled to the Great Thousand Worlds, he would personally send them to hell!
"Yu'er, you're awake. Come and take your medicine."
At this moment, the old man in the green robe walked in. This old man was none other than the current steward of the Xiao Family Compound, Butler Mo.
Mo Yu's current identity was Butler Mo's only grandson.
Seeing that Mo Yu, though still pale, looked much better, the old man's wrinkled face showed a kind smile. But then, as if remembering something, his smile faded, and he spoke seriously.
"Yu'er, I know you love practicing martial arts and have a strong competitive spirit, but your body has been weak since childhood. You must not be reckless."
It turned out that the original owner of this body had been eager to practice martial arts despite his frail health. In his negligence, his Dou Qi had gone out of control, colliding within his meridians and leading to his death, providing an opportunity for Mo Yu's soul to take over.
Understanding his situation, Mo Yu calmed down.
In the face of danger, he remained composed and accepted circumstances as they came. This was one of the secrets that had allowed him to overcome countless predicaments in his past life.
He didn't refuse the old man's advice but nodded solemnly.
Although his soul occupied this body, the original owner's memories showed that the relationship between the grandfather and grandson had been very close.
Seeing Mo Yu being so obedient, the old man smiled and, after giving a few more instructions, closed the door to let the teenager rest well.
"Fourth stage Dou Zhi Qi... It seems the original body was exceptionally weak," Mo Yu murmured softly, sensing his own strength.
Although different realms had different cultivation systems, the essence of power was the same. With the information in his mind, Mo Yu quickly assessed his own strength.
"If I remember correctly, even after three years of having his Dou Qi absorbed by Yao Lao, Xiao Yan still had third stage Dou Qi... Compared to that, the original owner was truly wasting potential... No wonder he was killed by his own Dou Qi going berserk."
Mo Yu sighed, feeling somewhat speechless about the original owner's talent.
But since he was here now, he had to make the best of it.
Living anew on the Dou Qi Continent, with future journeys ahead, this former 'Thunder God' of the Divine Heavenly Continent revealed ambition in his eyes!
With such aspirations, when Mo Yu noticed his soul space, his face stiffened as if seeing something unbelievable. Then, immense joy surged in his heart, and his previously calm eyes shone brightly.
"Xuan Lei, I didn't expect you all to be reborn with me!"