Arriving at Spirit Hall City

After Duanyu Fan closed his eyes on the soldier's back, his mind was secretly racing.

Sigh! How did I transmigrate to Douluo Continent? When I read novels, I often saw other people transmigrate. They all said transmigration had been especially common these past two years, with all kinds of bizarre poses leading to transmigration. I never thought it would be my turn one day.

But what kind of transmigration am I? It seems completely ordinary. I wasn't sick or in pain, and I didn't hear a ding, followed by, "Host! Hello, I am such-and-such system."

I also didn't hear the call of some white-haired, immortal-looking old grandfather, and I don't have any strange accessories on me. And I even transmigrated into the Douluo Continent novel, but I haven't read the original work! I only watched a tiny few hundred million episodes of the anime, and it hasn't even finished updating yet!

I really can't figure it out. I just logged into the Dungeon & Fighter game and ended up here. I log in every day! I've been logging into that game for twelve years, yet I just had to catch the transmigration trend now. Could it be because my Amplified Weapon succeeded at +15, and then some hacker infected my game with a virus? Thinking about it really makes my head hurt. Mm! My head did get knocked, after all.

Along the way, Duanyu Fan let his thoughts wander, one thing after another.

Sigh! If I have Soul Power, I'll work hard and cultivate. If I don't, I'll find a beautiful village and live out this life quietly. Looking at the situation, even if I have Soul Power, I can only join Spirit Hall. Spirit Hall still exists, but I don't know what point in time this is.

About an hour later, Duanyu Fan was awakened by the steward. He opened his bleary eyes. The last rays of the sun were a little dazzling, but from what Duanyu Fan saw, it seemed about to set.

"Child, we've arrived at Spirit Hall City. Can you get down and walk? Oh, right, child, what's your name?" the steward said as he woke Duanyu Fan.

"Uncle! My name is Duanyu Fan. Mm! I've rested enough. I can walk by myself," Duanyu Fan replied obediently.

"Mm! What an obedient child. For the next half month, stay at my home first. When the time comes, I'll take you to Spirit Hall City Plaza to awaken your martial soul." Seeing that Duanyu Fan was so young and had nowhere to go, the steward brought him back to stay at his own home.

"Vice Deacon Yang, go back first and report to the Bishop. I'll take this child to my home first, then come to report shortly after," the steward said to another vice deacon.

"All right! Steward Mo, then I'll go to the Bishop first and report the situation," Vice Deacon Yang agreed, understanding the circumstances.

"You've all worked hard too. Dismissed for now!" Steward Mo continued, speaking to the other six people.

"Yes! Lord Steward," the soldiers answered, then all returned to their own homes.

"Duanyu Fan, I'll call you Xiao Fan! My surname is Mo. You can just call me Uncle Mo! Let's enter the city first." Steward Mo introduced himself, then led Duanyu Fan into Spirit Hall City.

Duanyu Fan looked at the city wall. It was at least twenty to thirty meters tall, and even the gate was over ten meters high.

"All right! Uncle Mo."

Duanyu Fan followed him through the gate. At the entrance, people were being checked one by one. When the guards saw Steward Mo, they did not inspect him, which showed they all knew him, and immediately let them pass.

After entering the city, the streets were very lively. All kinds of shops and stalls sold goods, and there were all sorts of noisy shouts. The cries he heard most were from people selling vegetables. After all, it was almost time to cook dinner, and rosy clouds had already appeared at the edge of the sky.

Steward Mo led Duanyu Fan along, turning several corners, then stopped in front of a refined stone house and pushed the door open.

"I'm back from my mission! Child, come in. This is my home." As soon as Steward Mo entered the gate, he called inside, then told Duanyu Fan to come in.

Duanyu Fan walked through the gate. There was a small courtyard, and inside stood a two-story house. Aside from the middle, there were rooms on both the left and right. This house was quite large.

A woman about the same age as Steward Mo walked out of the room on the right. Duanyu Fan guessed she had to be Steward Mo's wife. She looked gentle and virtuous, like a good mistress of the household.

"You're back. How did the mission go? The meal is just about ready too. Hm! Who is this child?" Steward Mo's wife said gently after walking out.

"Sigh! It's a long story. This is a child from the village. The village was destroyed, and only this child was left. I brought him here to stay with us for now. I still have to go report today's events to the Bishop. When the food is ready, take this child and eat first. I'll be back in a while," Steward Mo explained.

"Mm! All right," Steward Mo's wife said understandingly.

After hearing that, Steward Mo walked out through the gate. Steward Mo's wife came over to Duanyu Fan and spoke.

"Child, what's your name? I'm his wife. You can call me Aunt He." Aunt He introduced herself to Duanyu Fan.

"Aunt He! My name is Duanyu Fan. Just call me Xiao Fan." Duanyu Fan also introduced himself.

"Mm! Xiao Fan, sit inside for now. There are two more dishes, then we can eat." Aunt He led Duanyu Fan into the house, then walked toward the kitchen.

Aside from Steward Mo's wife, Duanyu Fan did not see anyone else. Before long, he saw Aunt He carrying food into the living room and placing it on the table, then going out again to bring in two more dishes.

"Xiao Fan! Eat. Your Uncle Mo may take a while before he comes back. We'll eat while we wait." Aunt He set the dishes down and told Duanyu Fan to hurry and eat.

"Thank you, Aunt He!" Duanyu Fan picked up his bowl and began eating. Duanyu Fan really was hungry; this body was only six years old, after all.

"Don't be polite! Xiao Fan, eat some meat," Aunt He said hospitably.

"Mm-hmm! Aunt He, your cooking is really delicious," Duanyu Fan replied to Aunt He.

"Hehe! If it's good, eat more." Aunt He smiled faintly.

"Mm-hmm!"

Halfway through the meal, Steward Mo pushed open the door and came back.

"You're back! Wash your hands and eat. We haven't finished yet." Seeing Steward Mo return, Aunt He hurried out of the living room to greet him.

"Mm! Coming now."

Steward Mo walked into the living room and saw Duanyu Fan eating.

"Uncle Mo! You're back." Duanyu Fan quickly stood up and said.

"Xiao Fan! No need to be polite. Hurry and sit down." Seeing Duanyu Fan greet him, Steward Mo quickly cut him off.

A warm night passed just like that! For the next half month, Duanyu Fan stayed at Steward Mo's home. From what he learned, Steward Mo was a steward of the Spirit Hall Branch in the west of Spirit Hall City.

Spirit Hall City was too large. There was a Spirit Hall branch in each of the four directions—east, south, west, and north—while the center of Spirit Hall City was where Pope Palace and Douluo Palace stood. Pope Palace and Douluo Palace were the centers where Spirit Hall's power was concentrated.

Duanyu Fan also learned that Steward Mo had a younger son, who had just turned ten and attended Spirit Hall City Elementary Spirit Master Academy.

Over the half month they spent together, Steward Mo and Aunt He treated Duanyu Fan very well. He was obedient and sensible, and they liked him very much.

"Xiao Fan, get up. Uncle Mo will take you to Spirit Hall Plaza to take part in the Awakening Ceremony." Early in the morning, before the sun had even come out, Steward Mo called Duanyu Fan up.

"Uncle Mo! I'm getting dressed. I'll be there right away," Duanyu Fan replied.

Before long, the two set off. They bought a few steamed buns on the street and ate while hurrying along, because Steward Mo's home was still some distance from Spirit Hall Plaza. It would take about an hour to walk there.

Along the way, Duanyu Fan saw quite a few people bringing their children toward Spirit Hall Plaza. Those children were just like Duanyu Fan, all at the age to awaken their martial souls.

Duanyu Fan was very much looking forward to what his martial soul would be.

"Nana, you're already ten years old! Go to the plaza's Awakening Ceremony grounds and see if there are any children with decent talent."

"Yes! Teacher."

If Duanyu Fan had seen them, he would definitely have recognized these two, because the two people speaking were Pope Bibi Dong and Saintess Hu Liena. Moreover, Hu Liena was only ten years old, which meant she was only four years older than Duanyu Fan, and Duanyu Fan was two years older than Tang San in Douluo Continent.

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