Transmigration, Then Gaining Pudu Cihang's Memories! (Please Collect, Please Recommend)

A soft halo of light was like a mother's hand...

A towering palace stood beneath the gentle touch of that halo, both illusory and real.

Among the clouds and mist before the palace, a figure with water-blue long hair stood quietly beside a woman in a pink dress.

They were none other than the famed God King of the Divine Realm, Tang San, and his scabbard wife, Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was asking Tang San in puzzlement, "Third Brother, Xiao Qi hasn't been seen for six days. Where has she run off to this time?"

Tang San smiled lightly, not showing the slightest worry. "Don't worry, Xiao Qi is fine. She's doing very well right now."

"That's good." Xiao Wu let out a breath of relief. She did not doubt her Third Brother at all, only feeling that her daughter might simply have been too playful and forgotten to come home.

But she did not see Tang San's flickering gaze.

Tang San was just about to change the subject when he suddenly sensed something. A sharp gleam instantly flashed in his eyes, like a dog spotting a meaty bone.

"Third Brother? What happened?" Xiao Wu noticed the change in Tang San's mood and could not help asking curiously.

"It's nothing. I just thought of something happy. Xiao Wu, you go back first. There's still something at the Divine Realm's central hub that I need to handle."

"Mm-hm. Third Brother, you really work too hard. You must take care of yourself."

After Xiao Wu left, Tang San finally stopped hiding it.

He said excitedly, "As expected of the Child of Luck, his luck actually increased by so much all at once! Although I don't know what he experienced, a person with such great fortune is naturally fated with my Tang Family. This God King will humbly accept it!"

"Xiao Qi, don't disappoint your father. Hurry up and meet the Child of Luck, and help me monitor him!"

Douluo Continent.

Star Dou Great Forest.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless, Huo Yuhao looked at the luck he had plucked from Bei Bei and Tang Ya—a wisp of dragon-shaped golden light, and a wisp of grass-shaped golden light.

He fell into deep thought.

As for Bei Bei and Tang Ya, they did not notice this at all. They were still happily eating grilled fish.

Tang Ya said, "Little Brother Yuhao, your grilled fish smells amazing."

Bei Bei said, "Yeah, yeah."

"..." Huo Yuhao said, "As long as you like it."

How had things become like this?

Huo Yuhao asked himself inwardly, School is on break, and an arcade opened. Two happy things came together. It should have been an even greater joy, so how did I end up being forced to transmigrate?

Look closely. This young man was called Little Huo. He was a university monk. This time, school had gone on break, and a new arcade had just opened in his hometown, so he decided to take advantage of the vacation and go have some fun.

Who knew that when he was playing a slot machine, he would suddenly, for the first time ever, win a prize.

But it was not "777."

Instead, a mysterious little disc fell out of the slot machine.

Then the slot machine actually opened its mouth and spoke.

Congratulations, customer, you have drawn a transmigration benefit!

You have obtained one "Pudu Cihang Memory Disc." Using it will grant you Pudu Cihang's growth memories from the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story 2."

Whether the cultivation methods and arts involved in the memories take effect in the transmigrated world, as well as their effects, will be influenced by the world's rules.

All other rights of explanation belong to Transmigration Express Company.

But Little Huo had not transmigrated, so how had he gotten a transmigration benefit? And besides, who would want the memories of that rotten old man Pudu Cihang?!

The answer was: whoever received a transmigration benefit had to transmigrate~

Immediately afterward, right in front of Little Huo, the slot machine went, "Slot machine, transform," and turned into a Transformer—Slot Machine Man.

Slot Machine Man clenched his metal fist and said to Huo Yuhao, "Let's go, young man. It's time to transmigrate. Go meet the wind in your destiny!"

Little Huo said, "Can I not transmigrate?"

Slot Machine Man said, "If you don't transmigrate, are you going to help me complete this year's transmigration quota?"

Little Huo said, "I'll help you!"

Slot Machine Man smiled wickedly. "Perfect. I just happened to be short one quota."

Little Huo said, "6~"

Then with a bang, Slot Machine Man punched Little Huo, and while he was at it, he smashed the memory disc into Little Huo's head.

In the chaos, Little Huo became a variant venomous centipede born with deadly poison. By absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of sun and moon, he successfully became a demon. Unfortunately, his innate foundation was not high, he had no background, and the era was turbulent, so he could only stumble forward along the paths of demon cultivation and evil cultivation. He had killed living beings, drunk blood, eaten humans... until one time, while being hunted by righteous cultivators, he fled and fell into a ruined temple midway. There, he obtained a Buddhist Cultivation Method and a fate technique, comprehended the Fate Stealing and Dragon Transformation Technique, and at a time when the imperial court was in turmoil, he ultimately could not suppress the yearning in his heart. He threw himself into officialdom and began his path of transforming into a dragon...

After Pudu Cihang was smashed to pieces, Little Huo woke up. He had also already transmigrated into Huo Yuhao, who had just left Duke White Tiger's Mansion.

Sitting in the wilderness for half an hour to recover, Little Huo—no, now he was Huo Yuhao—finally pulled himself out of the identity of the National Preceptor.

Putting everything else aside, Pudu Cihang's memories of partying in the imperial palace had Huo Yuhao savoring them several times over.

Then Huo Yuhao... spent another half hour cursing that Slot Machine Man who had sent him here, swearing that if he ever caught him in the future, he would definitely make that Slot Machine Man suffer horribly.

Only then did he turn his attention to reality and check his own situation.

He discovered that he had actually transmigrated into the Child of Luck of the Unrivaled Tang Sect era of Douluo Continent—Huo Yuhao!

Transmigrating into the Child of Luck made Little Huo very happy, but Huo Yuhao himself was someone Little Huo did not like.

Huo Yuhao, illegitimate son of Duke White Tiger of the Star Luo Empire, eleven years old, martial soul Spirit Eyes, Soul Power rank ten.

He was clearly a Child of Luck, with countless cheats, so many that even an invincible-protagonist novel would think it was too much. In the early stage, he could barely be counted as a revenge-seeking war wolf. But in the middle and late stages, the flavor completely changed. The war wolf became a bootlicker, the bootlicker became a loyal dog, he lost himself, forgot his original purpose, and everything became a wedding dress for the dead-wife God King.

Even a dog would shake its head after seeing it.

That certain great one went insane in front of the computer, and Huo Yuhao went insane inside the novel.

But those were only the original story.

Now that Little Huo had come, there was blue sky. Now that Little Huo had come, Douluo Continent would know peace!

Because Huo Yuhao had opened a new cheat again!

That was Pudu Cihang's memories.

In Pudu Cihang's memories, there were not only memories of partying in the imperial palace, but also the cultivation memories of his entire life.

As a demon cultivator who had climbed up from the bottom, and once nearly transformed into a dragon, Pudu Cihang had learned a great and varied number of things, yet none of them were simple.

What he learned was varied because unaffiliated cultivators were all like this. They learned whatever they had and whatever they could learn. They were not afraid of biting off more than they could chew, only afraid that when they needed something, they had never learned it.

Who told them to have no one to guide or instruct them? They could only constantly make mistakes on their own, trying all kinds of cultivation paths, just in case they suddenly understood. But even more unaffiliated cultivators lost themselves amid miscellaneous learning. Most died halfway through, and even the best of them were only jack-of-all-trades and masters of none, ending up neither here nor there.

That Pudu Cihang could turn things around was entirely because he had accidentally obtained an inheritance of the Buddhist Cultivation Method. He was truly one in ten thousand.

His cultivation inheritance could mainly be divided into three categories—Demon Cultivation Method, Evil Cultivation Method, and Buddhist Cultivation Method.

The Demon Cultivation Method was mainly the cultivation method of a centipede demon and was not suitable for humans to cultivate.

Humans could cultivate the Evil Cultivation Method, and it was even a crash course. But it was bloody and cruel, violated human ethics, and on Douluo Continent, this cultivation method was absolutely the work of an Evil Soul Master.

The Buddhist Cultivation Method was originally a righteous cultivation method that was upright and peaceful. It even contained the fate technique, a high-end cultivation method that bound one's own cultivation to the luck of an imperial dynasty.

Fate techniques were often possessed only by Buddhist and Daoist sects capable of becoming state religions. After all, if they could not use it, they would not research it.

That Pudu Cihang could obtain it was entirely because he had run into incredible luck.

However, Pudu Cihang was, after all, not a good demon to begin with. He forcibly changed the righteous Buddhist Cultivation Method into the Demon Buddha Method, changed the fate technique for borrowing imperial-dynasty luck to cultivate into the Fate Stealing and Dragon Transformation Technique, and even almost successfully transformed himself into a dragon.

He had also researched several sinister Buddhist divine abilities.

One could only say that Pudu Cihang truly was a demonic talent.

What could Huo Yuhao do? He could only learn it through tears.

Whether it was the Evil Cultivation Method or the Buddhist Cultivation Method, for the current Huo Yuhao, as long as it was useful, it was all good stuff.

Huo Yuhao also did not let the Fate Stealing and Dragon Transformation Technique go.

Only the Demon Cultivation Method was something Huo Yuhao did not try, because it truly was not suitable for humans to cultivate.

Not to mention, Huo Yuhao really could cultivate the various cultivation methods in Pudu Cihang's memories on Douluo Continent.

As Huo Yuhao traveled, he tried them one by one.

Different cultivation methods naturally had conflicts, but Pudu Cihang had already tested things out for Huo Yuhao and found a path that allowed integrated cultivation, so Huo Yuhao had no need to try everything again.

Although he had only just started cultivating and could not yet see any effects, Huo Yuhao's mental state while traveling had indeed improved.

Just like that, he walked for seven days and arrived near the Star Dou Great Forest.

Then...

He ran into Tang Ya and Bei Bei, who had come out to farm wild monsters.

Huo Yuhao: I suspect they were camping me in the bushes, but I have no evidence.

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