Volume One

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo Province. [I once saw someone in the village whose martial soul was a hoe. Since he had no Soul Power, he could not cultivate as a Soul Master. But when doing farm work, he was faster than everyone else, making many local farmers envious.] He had also redecorated the pillar at the village entrance, which Grandpa Jack claimed might bear the handprint left by a legendary Soul Saint, turning it into a miniature garden. Inside a small wooden house in Holy Soul Village, a little boy bent over his desk, writing furiously. After the village became prosperous, they hauled in stones from Nuoding City to pave its roads, transforming the dirt paths that had been used for more than half a century into smooth, level Black Rock Roads. Just as Su Xing's face flushed red with excitement and he was getting carried away, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind. Martial souls could assist people in their daily lives and could also be used in battle. Those who possessed both a martial soul and Soul Power could become Soul Masters admired by thousands. "Many years ago, there was a boy named Xiao Yan in Holy Soul Village... and a girl named Xiao Xun. They grew up together from childhood and were sweethearts. Until... one day, they both reached the age to awaken their martial souls." Traveler's Diary: To say nothing of anything else, Douluo's theoretical Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, had only half a level of Soul Power when his martial soul first awakened. After wasting most of his life, he had only become a level-twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster. After the village became prosperous, they hauled in stones from Nuoding City to pave its roads, transforming the dirt paths that had been used for more than half a century into smooth, level Black Rock Roads. I knew it. A transmigrator's cheat might arrive late, but it would never be absent. "Yet his childhood sweetheart, Miss Xiao Xun, awakened a powerful martial soul and even possessed the Innate Full Soul Power that appeared only once in a century." I knew it. A transmigrator's cheat might arrive late, but it would never be absent. [My name is Su Xing. I was a child Grandpa Jack, the village chief, picked up. Since Grandpa Jack had no children and did not know who my parents were, he adopted me. He has raised me for six years.] Therefore, whenever Su Xing thought about martial soul awakening, he felt uncertain. After all, he was not a descendant of one of the continent's great powers, blessed with the inheritance of an unparalleled martial soul. No one knew what kind of martial soul he would ultimately awaken. [My name is Su Xing. I was a child Grandpa Jack, the village chief, picked up. Since Grandpa Jack had no children and did not know who my parents were, he adopted me. He has raised me for six years.] Therefore, whenever Su Xing thought about martial soul awakening, he felt uncertain. After all, he was not a descendant of one of the continent's great powers, blessed with the inheritance of an unparalleled martial soul. No one knew what kind of martial soul he would ultimately awaken. He had also redecorated the pillar at the village entrance, which Grandpa Jack claimed might bear the handprint left by a legendary Soul Saint, turning it into a miniature garden. Walking down the village paths, Su Xing surveyed Holy Soul Village and its changes over the past few years. As a novel enthusiast in his previous life, Su Xing had naturally read Douluo Continent. He knew that there was no flashy, brilliant magic here; there were only martial souls and Soul Power, developed to their very peak... [Six years. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, I occasionally helped Grandpa Jack with farm work. Of course, I have not obtained any system during that time.] [This is my 2,160th day in Douluo Continent. In one month, it will be the day I awaken my martial soul.] Stretching lazily, Su Xing put away his diary and walked out of the wooden house with light steps. Because of this story, Holy Soul Village now attracted many tourists. Word spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and even visitors from Nuoding City often came to the village for sightseeing. [To be honest, I'm scared shitless right now. I'm terrified that when the time comes, I'll awaken something like a sickle or a hoe.] Su Xing pursed his lips and chuckled inwardly. [Ding! Current available Life Simulator attempts: one.] "Many years ago, there was a boy named Xiao Yan in Holy Soul Village... and a girl named Xiao Xun. They grew up together from childhood and were sweethearts. Until... one day, they both reached the age to awaken their martial souls." "Many years ago, there was a boy named Xiao Yan in Holy Soul Village... and a girl named Xiao Xun. They grew up together from childhood and were sweethearts. Until... one day, they both reached the age to awaken their martial souls." [To be honest, I'm scared shitless right now. I'm terrified that when the time comes, I'll awaken something like a sickle or a hoe.] At first, Su Xing had not known where he had transmigrated to. It was only after he saw a middle-aged man, bearing three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—kill a century-old Nether Wolf that he roughly guessed where he was. "Hahaha! The story I made up, Douluo Firmament, is absolutely perfect. Holy Soul Village has developed so well, and tourism has been crucial!" As a novel enthusiast in his previous life, Su Xing had naturally read Douluo Continent. He knew that there was no flashy, brilliant magic here; there were only martial souls and Soul Power, developed to their very peak... "Hahaha! The story I made up, Douluo Firmament, is absolutely perfect. Holy Soul Village has developed so well, and tourism has been crucial!" [I once saw someone in the village whose martial soul was a hoe. Since he had no Soul Power, he could not cultivate as a Soul Master. But when doing farm work, he was faster than everyone else, making many local farmers envious.] [This is my 2,160th day in Douluo Continent. In one month, it will be the day I awaken my martial soul.] Life Simulator? After the village became prosperous, they hauled in stones from Nuoding City to pave its roads, transforming the dirt paths that had been used for more than half a century into smooth, level Black Rock Roads. [Six years. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, I occasionally helped Grandpa Jack with farm work. Of course, I have not obtained any system during that time.] Inside a small wooden house in Holy Soul Village, a little boy bent over his desk, writing furiously. This sign introduced the origins of the stone pillar. Looking closely, one could see several lines of small writing. The 2,160th day since transmigrating to Douluo. Holy Soul Village. Written personally by Xiao Su. Though Su Xing was usually somewhat lazy, he had a clever mind. [Living like a salted fish every day, I'm disgracing transmigrators. When I go back, I'll voluntarily leave the group.] Su Xing pursed his lips and chuckled inwardly. Life Simulator? "If you wish to know... the entire course of the story, esteemed readers, please buy a ticket and enter Holy Soul Village for a tour." [Ding! Current available Life Simulator attempts: one.] [Also, if Heaven has even a shred of conscience, please arrange a system for me and give me some cheats. Many thanks.] If not for the later aid of the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma, theoretical Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang would likely have been unable to break through the restraints of level thirty for his entire life. A tourist from Nuoding City said indignantly. Douluo Continent, southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo Province. [My name is Su Xing. I was a child Grandpa Jack, the village chief, picked up. Since Grandpa Jack had no children and did not know who my parents were, he adopted me. He has raised me for six years.] Over the past few years, Su Xing had used agricultural knowledge from his previous life to greatly increase Holy Soul Village's grain and vegetable yields. The once-barren village gradually grew prosperous. [Living like a salted fish every day, I'm disgracing transmigrators. When I go back, I'll voluntarily leave the group.] [Life Simulator System—installing.] The 2,160th day since transmigrating to Douluo. Holy Soul Village. Written personally by Xiao Su. Because of this story, Holy Soul Village now attracted many tourists. Word spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and even visitors from Nuoding City often came to the village for sightseeing. This sign introduced the origins of the stone pillar. Looking closely, one could see several lines of small writing. Martial souls were awakened by everyone on Douluo Continent when they turned six. Martial souls could be animals, plants, tools, or even parts of one's body, such as eyes. "Forget it. I'm done thinking about it. It's driving me crazy. I'd better go out for a walk!" Every day after lunch, once he had finished writing his diary, Su Xing liked to stroll around Holy Soul Village. After all, a walk after a meal could keep one healthy until ninety-nine. Traveler's Diary: A tourist from Nuoding City said indignantly. [I once saw someone in the village whose martial soul was a hoe. Since he had no Soul Power, he could not cultivate as a Soul Master. But when doing farm work, he was faster than everyone else, making many local farmers envious.] [Ding! Life Simulator installation complete.] "Whew!" I knew it. A transmigrator's cheat might arrive late, but it would never be absent. [Life Simulator System—installing.] The 2,160th day since transmigrating to Douluo. Holy Soul Village. Written personally by Xiao Su. [My name is Su Xing. I was a child Grandpa Jack, the village chief, picked up. Since Grandpa Jack had no children and did not know who my parents were, he adopted me. He has raised me for six years.] The once-barren Holy Soul Village had been transformed into a tourist town in only a few years, allowing its villagers to escape poverty and become prosperous. "Contrary to expectations, when the day of martial soul awakening arrived, Xiao Yan not only failed to awaken a powerful martial soul, but his Innate Soul Power was only level three..." Martial souls could assist people in their daily lives and could also be used in battle. Those who possessed both a martial soul and Soul Power could become Soul Masters admired by thousands. Su Xing let out a long breath, finishing today's diary. This sign introduced the origins of the stone pillar. Looking closely, one could see several lines of small writing. The once-barren Holy Soul Village had been transformed into a tourist town in only a few years, allowing its villagers to escape poverty and become prosperous. Life Simulator? At first, Su Xing had not known where he had transmigrated to. It was only after he saw a middle-aged man, bearing three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—kill a century-old Nether Wolf that he roughly guessed where he was. I knew it. A transmigrator's cheat might arrive late, but it would never be absent. "No, I have to buy a ticket today and enter Holy Soul Village to investigate properly. I want to see how Xiao Yan, whose Innate Soul Power was only level three, went from trash to a Soul Saint." Inside a small wooden house in Holy Soul Village, a little boy bent over his desk, writing furiously. "If you wish to know... the entire course of the story, esteemed readers, please buy a ticket and enter Holy Soul Village for a tour." Six years—an entire six years. Su Xing had finally received his system daddy. He even wanted to roar: "Six years! Do you know how I spent these six years?!" As a novel enthusiast in his previous life, Su Xing had naturally read Douluo Continent. He knew that there was no flashy, brilliant magic here; there were only martial souls and Soul Power, developed to their very peak... On Douluo Continent, however, a martial soul's innate qualities essentially determined a Soul Master's future limit. Even if a Soul Master with Innate Full Soul Power cultivated lazily, his final cultivation would not be low. [Six years. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, I occasionally helped Grandpa Jack with farm work. Of course, I have not obtained any system during that time.] [My name is Su Xing. I was a child Grandpa Jack, the village chief, picked up. Since Grandpa Jack had no children and did not know who my parents were, he adopted me. He has raised me for six years.] At first, Su Xing had not known where he had transmigrated to. It was only after he saw a middle-aged man, bearing three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—kill a century-old Nether Wolf that he roughly guessed where he was. Douluo Continent, southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo Province. Six years—an entire six years. Su Xing had finally received his system daddy. He even wanted to roar: "Six years! Do you know how I spent these six years?!" Martial souls were awakened by everyone on Douluo Continent when they turned six. Martial souls could be animals, plants, tools, or even parts of one's body, such as eyes. Traveler's Diary: "As the village chief's son, Xiao Yan was considered the most talented person in the village. Everyone believed that he would awaken an impressive martial soul and become a powerful Soul Master." Stretching lazily, Su Xing put away his diary and walked out of the wooden house with light steps. Su Xing pursed his lips and chuckled inwardly. [My name is Su Xing. I was a child Grandpa Jack, the village chief, picked up. Since Grandpa Jack had no children and did not know who my parents were, he adopted me. He has raised me for six years.] After the village became prosperous, they hauled in stones from Nuoding City to pave its roads, transforming the dirt paths that had been used for more than half a century into smooth, level Black Rock Roads. Life Simulator? Martial souls could assist people in their daily lives and could also be used in battle. Those who possessed both a martial soul and Soul Power could become Soul Masters admired by thousands. [To be honest, I'm scared shitless right now. I'm terrified that when the time comes, I'll awaken something like a sickle or a hoe.] Inside a small wooden house in Holy Soul Village, a little boy bent over his desk, writing furiously. [To be honest, I'm scared shitless right now. I'm terrified that when the time comes, I'll awaken something like a sickle or a hoe.] If not for the later aid of the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma, theoretical Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang would likely have been unable to break through the restraints of level thirty for his entire life. Though Su Xing was usually somewhat lazy, he had a clever mind. The once-barren Holy Soul Village had been transformed into a tourist town in only a few years, allowing its villagers to escape poverty and become prosperous. On Douluo Continent, however, a martial soul's innate qualities essentially determined a Soul Master's future limit. Even if a Soul Master with Innate Full Soul Power cultivated lazily, his final cultivation would not be low. Thinking of this, Su Xing grew somewhat irritated. On Douluo Continent, however, a martial soul's innate qualities essentially determined a Soul Master's future limit. Even if a Soul Master with Innate Full Soul Power cultivated lazily, his final cultivation would not be low. "No, I have to buy a ticket today and enter Holy Soul Village to investigate properly. I want to see how Xiao Yan, whose Innate Soul Power was only level three, went from trash to a Soul Saint." [Six years. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, I occasionally helped Grandpa Jack with farm work. Of course, I have not obtained any system during that time.] Conversely, if someone possessed zero Innate Soul Power, or only one or two levels of Soul Power, then no matter how hard he cultivated, his strength would find it difficult to break through to the Soul Ancestor realm. "But... the Soul Saint's handprint on this stone pillar was not left by Miss Xiao Xun. It was... left by Xiao Yan!" [I once saw someone in the village whose martial soul was a hoe. Since he had no Soul Power, he could not cultivate as a Soul Master. But when doing farm work, he was faster than everyone else, making many local farmers envious.] To say nothing of anything else, Douluo's theoretical Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, had only half a level of Soul Power when his martial soul first awakened. After wasting most of his life, he had only become a level-twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster. [I once saw someone in the village whose martial soul was a hoe. Since he had no Soul Power, he could not cultivate as a Soul Master. But when doing farm work, he was faster than everyone else, making many local farmers envious.] Because of this story, Holy Soul Village now attracted many tourists. Word spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and even visitors from Nuoding City often came to the village for sightseeing. "As the village chief's son, Xiao Yan was considered the most talented person in the village. Everyone believed that he would awaken an impressive martial soul and become a powerful Soul Master." "Yet his childhood sweetheart, Miss Xiao Xun, awakened a powerful martial soul and even possessed the Innate Full Soul Power that appeared only once in a century." If not for the later aid of the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma, theoretical Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang would likely have been unable to break through the restraints of level thirty for his entire life. "No, I have to buy a ticket today and enter Holy Soul Village to investigate properly. I want to see how Xiao Yan, whose Innate Soul Power was only level three, went from trash to a Soul Saint." Traveler's Diary: Thinking of this, Su Xing grew somewhat irritated. Su Xing pursed his lips and chuckled inwardly. He had also redecorated the pillar at the village entrance, which Grandpa Jack claimed might bear the handprint left by a legendary Soul Saint, turning it into a miniature garden. [Also, if Heaven has even a shred of conscience, please arrange a system for me and give me some cheats. Many thanks.] Just as Su Xing's face flushed red with excitement and he was getting carried away, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind. Therefore, whenever Su Xing thought about martial soul awakening, he felt uncertain. After all, he was not a descendant of one of the continent's great powers, blessed with the inheritance of an unparalleled martial soul. No one knew what kind of martial soul he would ultimately awaken. Thinking of this, Su Xing grew somewhat irritated. The 2,160th day since transmigrating to Douluo. Holy Soul Village. Written personally by Xiao Su. [This is my 2,160th day in Douluo Continent. In one month, it will be the day I awaken my martial soul.] "If you wish to know... the entire course of the story, esteemed readers, please buy a ticket and enter Holy Soul Village for a tour." [Would the host like to begin simulating a life?] Conversely, if someone possessed zero Innate Soul Power, or only one or two levels of Soul Power, then no matter how hard he cultivated, his strength would find it difficult to break through to the Soul Ancestor realm. Traveler's Diary: "As the village chief's son, Xiao Yan was considered the most talented person in the village. Everyone believed that he would awaken an impressive martial soul and become a powerful Soul Master." Thinking of this, Su Xing grew somewhat irritated. "Whew!" [Ding! Current available Life Simulator attempts: one.] To say nothing of anything else, Douluo's theoretical Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, had only half a level of Soul Power when his martial soul first awakened. After wasting most of his life, he had only become a level-twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster. [I once saw someone in the village whose martial soul was a hoe. Since he had no Soul Power, he could not cultivate as a Soul Master. But when doing farm work, he was faster than everyone else, making many local farmers envious.] Traveler's Diary: [Six years. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, I occasionally helped Grandpa Jack with farm work. Of course, I have not obtained any system during that time.] "Forget it. I'm done thinking about it. It's driving me crazy. I'd better go out for a walk!" Every day after lunch, once he had finished writing his diary, Su Xing liked to stroll around Holy Soul Village. After all, a walk after a meal could keep one healthy until ninety-nine. "Whew!" [Also, if Heaven has even a shred of conscience, please arrange a system for me and give me some cheats. Many thanks.] The 2,160th day since transmigrating to Douluo. Holy Soul Village. Written personally by Xiao Su. "If you wish to know... the entire course of the story, esteemed readers, please buy a ticket and enter Holy Soul Village for a tour." The 2,160th day since transmigrating to Douluo. Holy Soul Village. Written personally by Xiao Su. To say nothing of anything else, Douluo's theoretical Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, had only half a level of Soul Power when his martial soul first awakened. After wasting most of his life, he had only become a level-twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster. "Hahaha! The story I made up, Douluo Firmament, is absolutely perfect. Holy Soul Village has developed so well, and tourism has been crucial!" Stretching lazily, Su Xing put away his diary and walked out of the wooden house with light steps. [Ding! The main storyline of Douluo Continent is about to begin.] This sign introduced the origins of the stone pillar. Looking closely, one could see several lines of small writing. Walking down the village paths, Su Xing surveyed Holy Soul Village and its changes over the past few years. Traveler's Diary: Six years—an entire six years. Su Xing had finally received his system daddy. He even wanted to roar: "Six years! Do you know how I spent these six years?!" [Ding! Life Simulator installation complete.] This sign introduced the origins of the stone pillar. Looking closely, one could see several lines of small writing. Though Su Xing was usually somewhat lazy, he had a clever mind. [Living like a salted fish every day, I'm disgracing transmigrators. When I go back, I'll voluntarily leave the group.] The 2,160th day since transmigrating to Douluo. Holy Soul Village. Written personally by Xiao Su. [My name is Su Xing. I was a child Grandpa Jack, the village chief, picked up. Since Grandpa Jack had no children and did not know who my parents were, he adopted me. He has raised me for six years.] "But... the Soul Saint's handprint on this stone pillar was not left by Miss Xiao Xun. It was... left by Xiao Yan!" [To be honest, I'm scared shitless right now. I'm terrified that when the time comes, I'll awaken something like a sickle or a hoe.] Over the past few years, Su Xing had used agricultural knowledge from his previous life to greatly increase Holy Soul Village's grain and vegetable yields. The once-barren village gradually grew prosperous. [Ding! The main storyline of Douluo Continent is about to begin.] [Ding! Current available Life Simulator attempts: one.]