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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2 Douluo Continent, I, Qian Xunji, have arrived!

  Douluo Continent

  is a world of martial spirits, called Douluo Continent. Here, there is no magic, no battle qi, no martial arts, but there are wondrous martial spirits. Every person here awakens their martial spirit at the age of six in the Martial Spirit Hall. Martial spirits can be animals, plants, or objects, and they can assist people in their daily lives. Some particularly outstanding martial spirits can be used for cultivation and combat; this profession is the most powerful and glorious on Douluo Continent—the Soul Master.

  Since the first Angel God swept away the turmoil of evil soul masters on the continent ten thousand years ago, Douluo Continent has entered a relatively peaceful and stable period. The Heaven Dou Empire, the Star Luo Empire, and the Martial Spirit Hall founded by the Angel God stand in a three-way balance, and the Soul Master world has seven major sects, divided into the Upper Three Sects and the Lower Four Sects. The Upper Three Sects are the Clear Sky Sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect; the Lower Four Sects are the Elephant Armor Sect, the White Tiger Sect, the Wind Sword Sect, and the Fire Leopard Sect. Before a ten-meter-tall, pure gold, six-winged angel sculpture

  in the Spirit Hall

  stood a man. The man appeared to be only in his thirties or forties, handsome and tall, but not particularly robust. He wore a simple white robe, and his long, golden hair was neatly combed and cascaded down his back. Just standing there, he exuded an aura of reverence, seemingly possessing a power to contend with the heavens and earth. However, at this moment, a layer of sorrow suddenly appeared on his face.

  "Has Ji'er not awakened yet?" Qian Daoliu asked with a weary expression.

  "Your Holiness, the Holy Son is still unconscious. We do not know when he will awaken," replied an elderly man in a blue robe with a blooming begonia embroidered on the cuff. This elderly man was none other than the renowned Nine-Heart Begonia Spirit Master of the continent. The Nine-Heart Begonia was a support-type spirit, comparable to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. The Nine-Heart Begonia spirit's strength lay in healing. No matter how severe the injury, it could be healed. The reason why the Nine-Heart Begonia is not as famous as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is because Nine-Heart Begonia Soul Masters are relatively rare. In the same era, there can only be two Nine-Heart Begonia Soul Masters on the continent.

  "The Holy Son encountered the strange Dark Demon Evil God Tiger while hunting Soul Beasts. It used the heaven-defying Arena of Life and Death technique on him, and then forcibly absorbed a Soul Ring, damaging his origin. I'm afraid there's no way to save him."

  "Ah, well, thank you for your trouble. You may leave now," Qian Daoliu said.

  After saying that, he turned and left, but he didn't notice the fleeting black light on Qian Xunji's body.

  Lying on the bed was a young man, who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He had a handsome and dignified appearance, with a head of loose golden hair spread out on the bed. He had sharp, sword-like eyebrows, thin, slightly pursed lips, and a well-defined profile. He was tall and slender but not rugged, embodying the epitome of handsome man. However, the sudden furrowing of his brows and the paleness on his face ruined this beauty.

  The next moment, his eyes snapped open, filled with confusion and bewilderment. "Where am I? How did I get here? Wasn't I dead?" Suddenly, a flood of memories rushed into his mind. He clutched his head in anguish, and after a long while, he exclaimed, "This is... Douluo Continent. I am Qian Xunji?" "Isn't this a novel I read in my past life? I remember being taken away by a dark bead. Where is it?" Qian Xunji searched frantically but couldn't find it. "Oh well, what's done is done. I'll think about what to do from now on. From now on, I am Qian Xunji, and I will live on, including your share. Douluo Continent, I, Qian Xunji, have arrived!"

  "Ji'er, you...you're awake! That's wonderful! Hahaha!" Standing outside the door was none other than Qian Daoliu.

  "Yes, Father, I'm awake. Was I unconscious for a long time?"

  "You were unconscious for three days and three nights. How was it? That old fellow Ye Shengxin said you were beyond saving, which gave me a fright. I was worried about what would happen to the Angel lineage if you closed your eyes. Now it's all right, you're finally awake." Qian Daoliu said happily.

  "Ji'er, your absorption of the spirit ring beyond your limit this time was truly reckless. Your seventh spirit ring is the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, a 63,000-year-old spirit beast, far superior to other spirit beasts. Normally, a level 70 Spirit Saint's limit for absorbing a spirit ring is 50,000 years, but you exceeded that limit by a full 10,000 years. The danger was unimaginable."

  "Yes, I was reckless. I won't do it again."

   An unexpected person has arrived in Douluo Continent. What kind of legend will he create on Douluo Continent?

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