Douluo Continent, southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo Province.
Holy Soul Village south of Notting City, atop a small hill nearly a hundred meters high.
"Ding! Tang San has been detected cultivating the Purple Demon Eye for the first time. Sign-in conditions met. Would you like to sign in?"
When Mo Lang heard the system's voice in his mind, tears of excitement nearly streamed down his face.
He had waited here for Tang San for nearly a year and a half.
That brat Tang San had finally come here to cultivate!
And he could finally begin his first sign-in!
Looking at the back of the five- or six-year-old boy ahead of him, Mo Lang clenched his fists excitedly.
Mo Lang was seven this year, a year and a half older than Tang San, and he had transmigrated a year and a half before him.
That year and a half had made him wait bitterly for so long!
That was because he had been bound to a First Sign-In System. As long as he signed in during Tang San's various firsts, he could receive all sorts of system rewards!
The first sign-in mission was to sign in when Tang San cultivated the Purple Demon Eye and Mysterious Heaven Skill for the first time.
That was why Mo Lang had waited here for a year and a half, finally waiting for Tang San to come to this hill to cultivate for the first time.
If he missed it, he had no idea when the next first would be.
He only knew that, in the novel, Tang San cultivated the Purple Demon Eye and Mysterious Heaven Skill on this little hill every day when he was five or six.
But Tang Jia San Shao had never written exactly when Tang San first began cultivating, so from the time Tang San was four, Mo Lang had hidden on this hill before dawn every day, waiting for Tang San's first cultivation session.
That wait had lasted nearly a year and a half!
Fortunately, Mo Lang had been an orphan when he transmigrated here. Otherwise, if his parents knew he came here before dawn every day just to stare into space, they would probably have thought something was wrong with his head.
Besides, Mo Lang's parents in this world were buried on this mountain. If anyone discovered him, he could say that he had come to pay his respects.
Thankfully, heaven did not disappoint those who persevered. Mo Lang had finally waited for Tang San's first time.
Upon hearing the system prompt, he did not hesitate in the slightest and immediately began the sign-in!
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on signing in successfully! Reward: Golden Eyes and Starfall Art!"
When Mo Lang heard the sign-in rewards, his eyes lit up!
As a transmigrator, of course he knew what Golden Eyes were!
These were the eyes every man dreamed of possessing!
Golden Eyes combined the abilities of telescopic vision and X-ray vision!
Without question, the ultimate divine skill for perverts!
With this thing!
Qian Renxue, you had better not let me find out where you bathed!
Slurp.
Mo Lang's only goal after transmigrating here was to not let any beauty on Douluo Continent slip through his fingers.
Of course, picking up girls required strength, so he first had to claim all of Tang San's firsts before going after girls!
His first target was Xiao Wu!
After all, Xiao Wu had suffered plenty of hardship following Tang San in the novel. That was not something he wanted to see.
Since he had transmigrated here, naturally he had to let the female characters he liked live happy lives!
As for Tang San, Mo Lang had complicated feelings toward him. He hated that, just like Tang Hao, Tang San could not even protect his own woman, yet he also pitied him.
"Ding! Would you like to use Golden Eyes?"
"Yes!"
In an instant.
Mo Lang felt a trace of coolness in his eyes.
The method for using Golden Eyes also surfaced in his mind.
However, he had no Soul Power yet, so he could not use Golden Eyes.
"Right, didn't I also get a copy of Starfall Art?"
Mo Lang was worrying over his inability to cultivate when he remembered that he had obtained something else. Judging by its name alone, it sounded incredibly impressive and should be a cultivation technique.
Mo Lang eagerly opened it to take a look.
Starfall Art: A god-tier cultivation technique capable of absorbing Star Power and fusing it into Soul Power, making Soul Power more potent and enduring.
Seeing that description, a bold idea arose in Mo Lang's mind.
Could Star Power be fused into...
Ahem.
Suppressing that bold idea, Mo Lang clicked to use it.
Immediately, all the cultivation formulas of the Starfall Art were imprinted in his mind.
"Now this feels good!"
Mo Lang was very satisfied with the rewards from his first sign-in.
With Golden Eyes and Starfall Art, even if he failed to awaken a powerful Martial Soul, he would not end up as trash.
He then began looking forward to the location of the second sign-in.
"Ding! The second sign-in point is where Tang San undergoes Martial Soul Awakening for the first time!"
Seeing the system prompt, Mo Lang jumped up excitedly.
As everyone knew, everyone on Douluo Continent possessed their own Martial Soul.
At around the age of six, someone from Spirit Hall would come to conduct the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony.
With a Martial Soul, some aspect of a person's abilities would be enhanced.
As for exactly which aspect, Tang Jia San Shao had not elaborated.
Mo Lang could only grin knowingly.
Mo Lang had long guessed that Tang San's first Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony would definitely be one of his sign-in points.
That was why, when Village Chief Old Jack had told him to undergo the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony last year, he had simply hidden away. Old Jack had been so furious that he trembled all over and nearly passed out.
Mo Lang had felt somewhat guilty at the time, since Old Jack had raised him since childhood.
Old Jack could be said to be his only family in this world.
He had always regarded the old man as his real grandfather, and the old man had always raised Mo Lang as his real grandson.
That was why, upon learning that Mo Lang had missed the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony for an entire year, Old Jack had been so angry at his failure to live up to expectations.
The earlier one awakened, the earlier one could begin cultivating. Otherwise, it would be the opposite.
One step behind, every step behind.
That was not what Old Jack wanted to see.
The reason Mo Lang had not awakened and instead delayed it by a year was because he knew that Tang San's first Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony would definitely allow him to sign in.
That was why he did not want to awaken early. He wanted to wait and undergo Martial Soul Awakening alongside Tang San, then sign in and claim the reward!
Now, it seemed that he had indeed been right. Mo Lang began eagerly anticipating what Martial Soul he would awaken as his second sign-in reward, or what other reward he might receive!
Looking at Tang San's back.
Mo Lang muttered, "Xiao San, let me show you what a real man is." With that, he headed down the mountain.
There was still some time before he could freeload off Tang San again, so he could use this period to cultivate the Starfall Art and see just how effective it truly was.
Meanwhile, Tang San, immersed in cultivation, had no idea that someone had already freeloaded off him once and intended to keep doing so.
Holy Soul Village.
After returning from the mountain, Mo Lang picked quite a few mushrooms and wild chives along the way.
The mushrooms were for chicken stew with mushrooms, while the chives were for chive scrambled eggs.
If he wanted to build a harem, he needed to nourish his body from a young age.
Mo Lang had graduated from New Oriental in his previous life, so his cooking skills naturally needed no explanation.
He had originally been ready to become a chef at a five-star hotel, only to be struck by a car and transmigrate.
He did not know whether that was fortunate or unfortunate.
"The old man isn't home?"
Mo Lang was somewhat surprised when he saw that Old Jack was not home.
Old Jack was over sixty, so he naturally got up early.
Usually, at this time, he would tell Mo Lang to stop running around and read more books about Martial Souls.
Mo Lang had wanted to tell him that he had already read those books three times!
Clang!
After Mo Lang finished the chicken stew with mushrooms, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. The lid of the soup pot slipped from his hand, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.
"What is going on? Could something have happened to Old Jack?"
A bad feeling rose in Mo Lang's heart, though he hoped his worries were unnecessary.
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