In a chat group called "Douluo Continent Fans Group".
[Dad, Douluo Continent]:Kids, I want to tell you something cool, I've transmigrated!!!
[The Pope himself]: ? ? ?
Wuhun City.
Papal Palace.
Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall sat on her throne.
A long black dress trailed on the ground.
Wearing a magnificent crown.
A pair of purple eyes were staring straight ahead.
After finishing official business.
He was about to close his eyes and rest.
Suddenly, a pale blue light screen appeared before them.
Lines of glaring text also popped up above.
"Um?"
His brows furrowed slightly.
"!!!"
A surge of immense soul power erupted unconsciously.
An invisible wave of energy swept across the entire Papal Palace.
The suffocating pressure caused the guards outside the palace to kneel down.
He secretly wondered who had angered the capricious Pope.
moment.
Bibi Dong toned down her imposing manner.
What is this?
"An attack using some kind of soul skill?"
She carefully examined the light screen in front of her.
It was discovered that this was not a physical attack.
There were no fluctuations in mental or soul power.
It's more like a strange and unprecedented spell.
She reached out her jade-like hand, attempting to touch the light screen.
But the fingertip went straight through.
I didn't feel any hindrance at all.
"Can you see what's in front of me?"
Bibi Dong's gaze fell on a trembling guard at the palace entrance.
The guard immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He immediately kowtowed.
"Your Holiness, I...I didn't see anything!"
"..."
A long silence followed.
Bibi Dong waved her sleeve.
"You may all leave."
"yes!"
The guards were granted a general amnesty.
He quickly bowed and withdrew.
Only Bibi Dong remained in the Papal Palace.
She turned her gaze back to the light screen.
A hint of inquiry flashed in his purple eyes.
"This thing appeared out of thin air and can even display text, What is its origin?"
She wanted to see what kind of trickery was behind this.
…
On the other side.
Emperor Soul Village.
Under the old locust tree.
The scene of the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony.
Six-year-old Lin Qingmo, a boy with black hair and black eyes, clenched his little fists.
His face was filled with barely suppressed excitement.
[Dad, Douluo Continent]: I've Time-Traveled!
[Dad Douluo]: Coordinates—Douluo Continent!
[Dad Douluo]: He is currently in very good condition, except that he has the body of a six-year-old child.
[Dad Douluo]: I haven't found any cheat codes yet, it's heartbreaking.
The semi-transparent light screen floating in the void before him was his "Douluo Continent Fan Group" from before he transmigrated.
There aren't many members in the group.
But they're all old buddies who chat and joke around online.
At this moment, there is only one fanatical Bibi Dong fan online with the nickname "The Pope Himself".
Everyone usually calls her "Pope Sister".
"Now that I've transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, I should definitely show off a bit."
[Dad Douluo]: @Pope, my sister, why are you the only one in this group? Where did the others go?
That's when he realized it.
A group of people who used to be lively and of one mind.
At this moment, only the Pope himself is online.
You know, this group used to be noisy and chaotic every day.
However, Lin Qingmo simply assumed that his time travel had caused the problem with the chat group.
What he didn't know was...
The "Pope himself" on the other side of the screen was not the same pope sister he knew.
It was Bibi Dong herself, the true Pope of Douluo Continent.
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong narrowed her purple eyes dangerously.
Dad Douluo?
"Such an arrogant and presumptuous title..."
When did such a title appear in the Douluo Continent?
Could it be an old monster from some reclusive sect?
But the other person's tone seemed somewhat frivolous and unconventional.
He doesn't look like an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.
After a moment's thought, she tried sending a text message.
[The Pope Himself]: What does time travel mean?
[Dad Douluo]: What?! Your Highness, you've been reading so many Douluo fanfics for nothing!
[Dad Douluo]: I said I've transmigrated! I've actually transmigrated to the real Douluo Continent world!
"Traveling through the world?"
A storm raged in Bibi Dong's heart.
"Someone from another world?"
There really are beings from other worlds in this world!
A moment of silence.
Bibi Dong was about to ask something else.
But then a new message popped up on the screen.
[Dad Douluo]: I'll stop here for now. I'm just a 6-year-old kid right now, awakening my martial soul!
[The Pope himself]: ...
A six-year-old child?
Awakening a martial soul?
This was completely different from her previous guesses.
How could a six-year-old child have such an unconventional speaking style?
Moreover, he claims to be from another world.
Bibi Dong's doubts deepened.
At the same time, I became very interested in this "Dad Douluo" and this mysterious chat group.
This is the area around Emperor Soul Village.
The awakening ceremony is coming to an end.
"Next up, Lin Qingmo!"
Hearing my own name called.
Lin Qingmo quickly walked to the center of the field.
The person in charge of awakening the martial soul was a relatively young-looking man.
Lin Qingmo: 'You look somewhat familiar.'
"Little friend, come here."
Lin Qingmo moved closer.
He carefully examined the other person.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up.
He asked tentatively, "Uncle, what's your name?"
The awakened Soul Master gave him a strange look.
He casually said, "Little friend, my name is Su Yuntao, you can call me Brother Tao."
"Brother Tao?!"
Lin Qingmo's pupils dilated on the spot.
Isn't this the famous Blind Douluo?
He suppressed his overwhelming joy.
Send messages in the chat group very quickly.
[Dad Douluo]: My luck exploded! It was Brother Tao—the Blind Douluo—who awakened my martial soul!
[Dad Douluo]: @Pope myself, my dear sister, please help me take off!
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong's lips twitched involuntarily.
Blind Douluo?
Which strange titled Douluo is it this time?
In all her years, she had never heard of such a self-humiliating title.
and.
This father, Douluo Dalu, actually dared to call her "sister"!
"Such a frivolous attitude..."
This was the first time anyone had dared to treat her like this.
but.
Bibi Dong also gleaned key information from the message.
"It seems that this father, Douluo, is indeed a six-year-old child."
And he's about to awaken his martial soul.
What would it be like if a six-year-old child from another world awakened a martial soul?
Bibi Dong patiently refrained from replying and waited to see what would happen next.
The awakening ceremony at Emperor Soul Village.
Su Yuntao has already begun to awaken Lin Qingmo's martial soul.
"Stretch out your hand and relax."
Su Yuntao held a crystal ball in his hand.
He was muttering to himself.
Golden light streamed from his hands and flowed into Lin Qingmo's body.
Lin Qingmo felt a warm power flowing through his body.
My limbs and bones felt warm and cozy.
A moment later.
His palms felt slightly itchy.
Open your palm.
A small, pale blue blade of grass slowly emerged.
The leaves are slender.
She looks frail and weak.
"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul".
Su Yuntao looked at the small grass and said in a calm tone.
He then picked up the crystal ball and approached Lin Qingmo.
"Come, let's test your innate soul power."
Lin Qingmo placed his hand on the crystal ball.
The crystal ball instantly lit up with a faint blue light.
The light stopped after reaching only the fourth square.
"Innate Soul Power Level 4".
Su Yuntao retrieved the crystal ball.
His tone remained calm.
No surprises.
There was no disappointment.
Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul.
Such martial spirits are common among children in these small villages.
However.
Lin Qingmo showed no sign of disappointment.
Instead, he stared intently at Su Yuntao.
And asked with an expectant look:
"Master Su Yuntao, is there something you haven't said?"
Su Yuntao was stunned.
"What did you say?"
Weren't you already told him about Martial Soul and Innate Soul Power?
"It's that phrase, 'useless martial spirit'!"
"And you have to say it in a very disappointed tone!"
Lin Qingmo reminded him.
His face was full of anxiety.
Su Yuntao: "..."
Lin Qingmo's expectant gaze made Su Yunbao mutter to herself.
"Could this child have some kind of masochistic tendency?"
He actually hoped that others would say his martial soul was a useless martial soul.
"cough…"
Su Yuntao coughed lightly.
Seeing Lin Qingmo's expectant look, she decided to grant his request.
He deliberately put on a disappointed expression.
He said in a heavy tone:
"That's right, Blue Silver Grass... is indeed a useless martial soul."
"That was awesome!"
Upon hearing the words "useless martial spirit".
Lin Qingmo finally revealed a satisfied smile.
You can tell whether someone is good or not the moment Brother Tao opens his mouth!
This is in the bag!
Lin Qingmo skipped and hopped away from the awakening site.
He was humming a little tune.
Looking at his back.
Su Yuntao couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly.
"What a poor child."
"He's so happy about awakening a useless martial soul. He probably can't accept reality. He's gone crazy."
...