Good News: It's Douluo I [New Book Release]

"Tang Wulin, deceased!"

On Blue Star, a young man watched the finale of Legend of the Dragon King on his screen and shook his head regretfully.

"If only I could rewrite the fate of this protagonist who shares my name..."

Golden Dragon Moon Language Tang Wulin had earned countless honors in his life, but in the end, none of them could outweigh the words "son of Tang San." If he could transmigrate, he would definitely...

Just as he was thinking about it, a mechanical voice suddenly rang out in his mind.

[Ding! Strongest Transmigration System bound successfully]

[Transmigration imminent: Douluo Continent]

[This will also be the starting point of your journey through the Myriad Worlds]

"Huh?"

Before he could react, everything went black. His consciousness gradually blurred.

"..."

Douluo Continent, Heaven Dou Empire.

Fanos Province, Nuoding City.

Holy Soul Village was a small village with fewer than a hundred households. It had earned its name because an expert at the Soul Saint level had once emerged from its ancestors.

The sky had only just begun to lighten. In front of a river, a boy of about six had just finished his morning workout. He gazed at his reflection in the water, lost in thought.

He was exceptionally good-looking. Even his plain clothes could not conceal his bearing, and his deep, wide eyes made him seem all the more extraordinary.

"It's been six years since I came to this world."

"It's about time for the Martial Soul Awakening."

The boy's handsome little face was calm beyond his years. He couldn't help murmuring to himself.

His name was Tang Wulin, and he was a transmigrator. Six years ago, he had merely been wishing he could rewrite the fate of a character he loved. He had never expected to be favored by a system and transmigrate with a cheat.

The good news: he'd come to Douluo Continent.

The even better news: this was Tang San's timeline.

Compared with the so-called Peerless Tang Sect or the era of Legend of the Dragon King that came later, this was undoubtedly the best era—and the only one in which he had a chance to get the better of Tang San!

Besides, Tang the Great Buddha was still just a child who spent every day begging the village chief for food.

"It's just that the system hasn't responded at all in these six years."

"Hopefully that won't affect my Martial Soul Awakening."

Tang Wulin's eyes held a thoughtful look. After bringing him to this world, the system had done nothing in the six years since, apart from making him a nameplate bearing his name.

What kind of Martial Soul would he have...

Would it be the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul and Golden Dragon King Bloodline he hoped for, like the protagonists of the third generation?

It was obviously important. It would determine whether he could surpass Tang San and thrash Gangzi...

"Wulin, hurry back for breakfast! Xiao San is waiting at home. In a bit, the two of you can go awaken your Martial Souls together."

As Tang Wulin pondered, a kind, elderly voice rang out. Not far from him, an old man in his seventies or eighties was waving from in front of a wooden house.

This was Old Jack, the village chief of Holy Soul Village, and the grandfather who had taken him in and raised him six years ago. After caring for him day after day for six years, Old Jack had long since become as dear to him as a real grandfather.

"Coming, Grandpa."

Tang Wulin got up and answered. When he jogged back to the wooden house, a boy in patched clothes was already waiting in the simple living room.

The child had ordinary looks but regular features. He seemed undernourished and had a naturally indifferent temperament.

There was no doubt about it: this was none other than the future strongest expert on Douluo Continent, the Tang San known as Pure and Spotless.

"Wulin, Xiao San, hurry up and eat. Once you're full, you can go awaken your Martial Souls."

Old Jack smiled kindly at the two boys their age. He brought the meal he had just made to the table, along with several white steamed buns.

"Sure."

Tang Wulin helped carry the soup to the table. After serving Grandpa Jack some food, he immediately picked up a big white bun and began eating breakfast.

"Grandpa Old Jack, could I take mine home to eat?"

Tang San asked from the side. Clearly, he had thought of his father, who was still at home, asleep with a wine bottle in his arms.

"Well... sigh, all right. Take a few more buns and eat at home."

How could Old Jack fail to see what he was thinking? He could only nod. After taking a few more buns from the pot, he handed Tang San a portion of food he had already packed up.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack."

The moment he saw the food, Tang San's eyes lit up. After thanking him, he quickly left with the food in his hands.

"Xiao San isn't a bad kid..."

"It's just a pity he ended up with a father like that. Honestly..."

Watching him leave, Old Jack sighed. Ever since Tang Hao, that drunken madman, had come to Holy Soul Village six years ago, nothing had changed. It was just poor Xiao San.

But Tang Wulin, standing nearby, found it hard to sympathize with Tang San. After all, as a transmigrator, he knew that Tang San's actions—both in this era and in later times—could hardly be called good.

"Wulin, Grandpa will take you to the Awakening Hall..."

After breakfast, Old Jack took Tang Wulin to the village's Awakening Hall. The children of the village had already gathered there, including Tang San. There were eleven of them in all.

"Once you go inside, an adult from Spirit Hall will awaken your Martial Souls. Our Wulin will definitely awaken Soul Power and make something of himself."

Old Jack looked at little Wulin with a hint of hope in his eyes, his kind face beaming with a smile.

Wulin had been a good kid from the start. Perhaps he was biased, but in his eyes, Wulin was much better than the little San from Tang Hao's family.

He was sure to have the potential to become a Soul Master!

"Mm!"

"I will, Grandpa."

Tang Wulin smiled and answered. Under Old Jack's expectant gaze, he walked into the Awakening Hall with the other children.

The Awakening Hall was really just a small wooden house. Inside, a young man in his twenties had been waiting for some time. It was Su Yuntao.

"Children, I'm Su Yuntao, a Level 26 Power Attack System Battle Soul Master, and an executive from Spirit Hall."

"I'll also be your guide."

He had already finished setting up for the Awakening Ceremony. Then he looked at the children, smiling.

"Martial Soul Possession!"

The next moment, he gave a low shout. Two yellow Soul Rings appeared beside him, and his handsome face instantly blurred, transforming into a wolf's head.

"Waaah—"

The children had never seen anything like it. They froze for a moment, then immediately began shrieking in terror at the sight of his wolf head.

"Don't be afraid. This is my Martial Soul, Lone Wolf, a powerful Beast Martial Soul. You'll have Martial Souls of your own, too."

"Child, you'll be the first."

Su Yuntao had clearly expected this, so he was not especially surprised. As he spoke, he focused on the first boy and gestured for him to extend his left hand.

"A hammer. Zero Soul Power. At least you can use it to plow fields."

"A broom. Zero Soul Power. You'll be able to sweep faster."

"Blue Silver Grass. Zero Soul Power. Mm, a Trash Martial Soul."

"..."

After the first nine children, Su Yuntao's face was full of helplessness. Sure enough, how could the children of a little village have any Soul Power?

Before long, only Tang Wulin and Tang San remained.

"Next..."

When he looked toward Tang Wulin, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up. The boy gave him a special feeling.

And he looked so extraordinary. Perhaps...

This was his chance to boost his performance?

"Child, step forward and touch the Martial Soul Awakening Stone with your right hand."

At this moment, Su Yuntao was also full of anticipation. He gestured for the boy to reach out his right hand.

"Yes."

Tang Wulin stood in the formation and held out his hand.

The moment he touched the Awakening Stone, which glowed with a faint light, it suddenly burst into dazzling radiance before him.

"Ah!"

"What kind of Martial Soul is this?"

A fervent light burst into Su Yuntao's eyes. At that moment, the brighter the light, the brighter his eyes!

What level of Martial Soul could shine so brightly? At the very least, even the Level Five Genius he had awakened before had never done so!

He'd struck it rich! He'd struck it rich! In that moment, he seemed to see his performance metrics waving at him!

"..."

At this moment, Tang Wulin's face was just as uncalm, because the mechanical voice that had not sounded even once in six years suddenly rang out in his mind.

[The six-year period is over. The system has returned]

[Congratulations, host, on awakening Innate Full Soul Power and Twin Martial Souls: Golden Dragon King, Blue Silver Emperor!]

"..."

This was in the bag!

P.S.: The new book has launched! Please add it to your favorites and keep reading. This really means a lot to me!

Also, the protagonist of this book was reborn and transmigrated with his memories intact. The one who pursues the protagonist is Xiao Wu. Tang loyalists who really want to flame me can go ahead—I quite like seeing the diversity of things.

P.S. 2: There are countless beauties in Douluo. Post the name of the heroine you think is the most beautiful in the comments!