Where Am I?

Ji Siyuan, having been tossed into the spatial tunnel, suddenly felt a violent jolt.

Then, he appeared on the Douluo Continent.

He braced his body to regain his composure.

It was undoubtedly painful; his parents and elders had all vanished, and he had to strive until they returned.

Fortunately, there was still one elder accompanying him.

Tang San: "This is the Douluo Continent. Let us find the Martial Soul Hall first. We shall have them awaken your martial soul."

As the super-power governing the entire continent, the Martial Soul Hall spared no effort in such matters.

For someone like him who had yet to awaken a martial soul, they would naturally assist him.

Ji Siyuan shook his head and responded to Tang San with a "very well."

Tang San: "Siyuan, do not be sad. As long as you become a god, you can wait for your father and mother to return."

Although he was but a wisp of a remnant soul, Tang San was actively guiding Ji Siyuan out of his grief.

"It appears you are in a forest. Be very careful; on the Douluo Continent, many spirit beasts are far more powerful than spirit masters." Tang San explained to Ji Siyuan with great patience.

As someone who had read Peerless Tang Sect, Ji Siyuan was aware of this knowledge as well.

"Uncle Tang, what does the Martial Soul Hall look like? How should I find it?"

"There is no need to search for the Martial Soul Hall; it is a super-power." Tang San began to reminisce about his glorious days: "The Martial Soul Hall was an excellent organization. Although it had this or that problem and an ambitious leader, its existence was necessary. You only need to ask anyone you find to know the way to the Martial Soul Hall."

Tang San lifted his head proudly. He had killed Bibi Dong but had not destroyed the Martial Soul Hall; he had even specifically reformed it, making the Martial Soul Hall a truly beneficial organization for the people.

Ji Siyuan looked around: "Those two over there should be fine."

He quickly locked onto his target: a pair of man and woman who were three or four years older than him.

The girl was much more lively, even having the leisure to skip about.

Before Ji Siyuan could approach, the two noticed him and walked over on their own.

"Hello, I am Tang Ya, a student of Shrek. Are you lost in the Star Dou Great Forest?"

Ji Siyuan's bewildered appearance caught their attention; they assumed he had been separated from his elders in the Star Dou Great Forest.

They were quite right, but not entirely. He had indeed been separated from his elders, but not in the Star Dou Great Forest.

He was indeed lost, as he had no idea where he was at all.

"Yes, Sister Tang Ya?" he said cautiously, and only after seeing the joy on her face did he continue: "Do you know where the Martial Soul Hall is?"

The moment he spoke, the smiles on the faces of Tang Ya and Bei Bei froze instantly.

Who didn't know the situation regarding the Martial Soul Hall?

"Little brother, why are you looking for the Martial Soul Hall?" Tang Ya suppressed her anger, her face turning ashen.

Ji Siyuan: "Sister Tang Ya, your expression is very poor. Are you ill?"

Bei Bei immediately pulled back the about-to-explode Tang Ya: "Little brother, the Martial Soul Hall perished ten thousand years ago. Did you not know?"

How could Ji Siyuan have known? He was still asking Tang San what was going on.

"The Martial Soul Hall perished? That is absolutely impossible! How could such a super-power perish? Siyuan, ask them quickly, how exactly did the Martial Soul Hall perish? Was it the rise of another super-power, or perhaps a spirit beast riot?"

Ji Siyuan asked in confusion: "How did the Martial Soul Hall perish?"

This was Tang Ya's favorite topic.

"Hehe, Tang Ya's mini-classroom is now in session." Tang Ya struck a cool pose: "This was, of course, because of our Tang Sect's great founder, Senior Tang San!"

"Ten thousand years ago, the Martial Soul Hall committed all sorts of evil, burning, killing, and looting; the common people suffered greatly. Our Tang Sect ancestor, Senior Tang San, rose from humble beginnings. He joined Shrek, became one of the Shrek Seven Devils, and established the Tang Sect, leading his generation of the Shrek Seven Devils to overthrow the Martial Soul Hall."

Tang Ya spoke with great enthusiasm, but Tang San could no longer bear it.

To him, this was not the true history.

"Absolutely impossible! I killed Bibi Dong, but I absolutely did not overthrow the Martial Soul Hall; I only reformed it. I am still an honorary elder of the Martial Soul Hall!"

He roared, strongly dissatisfied with this setting.

Ji Siyuan, meanwhile, was wondering why the names Tang Ya and Bei Bei sounded so familiar.

Bei Bei waited for Tang Ya to finish before taking over: "Little brother, why are you looking for the Martial Soul Hall?"

"To awaken my martial soul. I have not awakened my martial soul yet."

"How old are you now?"

"Eleven, I suppose."

"You haven't awakened your martial soul at eleven?" Bei Bei was surprised at first, then relieved. In this era, there were many people who hadn't awakened their martial souls; even the Star Luo army had those who hadn't.

"That is why I need to find the Martial Soul Hall."

This was completely different from the plot Tang San had designed. Tang San had intended for him to go to the Martial Soul Hall to awaken his martial soul, then become a student of the Martial Soul Hall due to his talent, and begin a glorious life.

But the very beginning had hit a snag.

"Although this is the Douluo Continent, it is absolutely impossible for it to be the Douluo Continent of our time."

Tang San gritted his teeth as he voiced his hypothesis.

"Even if times have changed and Martial Soul Hall has vanished, the legends about me could never claim that I destroyed Martial Soul Hall. This must be, and can only be, a Douluo Continent from another timeline."

"Uh, Uncle Tang, why don't you try to calm down first?"

"How could I possibly be calm? We don't know anything anymore."

Ji Siyuan had not yet fallen into despair, but Tang San had already despaired first. They had transmigrated to another timeline; it was no longer their own.

"Little brother, what is your name? Would you like to join our Tang Sect? We can awaken martial souls here in the Tang Sect."

This sentence made his eyes light up. He remembered—wasn't this the plot of Peerless Tang Sect?

Tang San was still roaring inside his mind.

"Uncle Tang, don't get excited yet. Should I join the Tang Sect?"

"Join! Awakening a martial soul is the most important thing. Only by awakening a martial soul can you walk the path of the strong."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth: "Besides, your Uncle Tang is an outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect. If the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus I was testing hadn't been so powerful, I wouldn't have ended up in this world."

That was right; he was still an outstanding inner sect disciple, not an outer sect disciple who had stolen secret manuals.

As long as he could awaken a martial soul, he would definitely be able to walk the path of the strong.

If nothing else, the Sword of Three Realms Judgment was an absolute god-level martial soul.

Tang San was very confident: "Your Sword of Three Realms Judgment condensed the power of three gods; at the very least, it must be Innate Full Soul Power."

"And with your Uncle Tang here, your Tang Sect techniques will only be more powerful than theirs. When the time comes, you will be able to become an inner sect disciple of the Tang Sect and cultivate even faster."

Ji Siyuan decided not to argue with Tang San for now and let him be happy for a while.

"That big sister, I am Ji Siyuan. I haven't awakened my martial soul yet, and I am willing to join the Tang Sect."

Tang Ya was very happy: "I am Tang Ya, the current Sect Master of the Tang Sect, so I will be your teacher from now on. This is your Senior Brother Bei Bei."

She looked a bit sad as she added: "However, there are only three of us in the Tang Sect right now."

"What? Only three people?" Tang San was already going mad in the spiritual sea.