Douluo: Shocked, the Most Beautiful Bride Qian Renxue!

Douluo: Shocking, The Most Beautiful Bride Qian Renxue! By A Spark in the Cold Winter

Synopsis:

Due to an accident, Li Jiutian was mistakenly transported to the Douluo Continent and obtained the Martial Soul Replication System.

On the day of his martial soul awakening, everyone present was stunned!

"One pair, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs—it's actually an Eight-Winged Angel! Little Tian, who exactly are you..."

Gazing at the boy radiating a divine aura in the center of the arena, Qian Renxue was dumbfounded.

"Is he really an orphan?"

Looking at the Eight-Winged Angel that stood dozens of feet tall, Bibi Dong also furrowed her brows, thinking to herself.

Tang San: My Clear Sky Hammer is the strongest tool martial soul on the Douluo Continent!

"Oh? Is that so?"

Looking at the God-Slaying Hammer in his system panel, a sly smile flashed across Li Jiutian's lips.

The synopsis is weak, please read the main text!

Chapter 1: Qian Renxue's Appreciation!

"Kid, you'd better come with me obediently. No one here can save you!"

A burly man with a handlebar mustache, standing 175 centimeters tall, looked at the boy before him and said viciously.

Yet, there was not a hint of fear in the boy's eyes; instead, he let out a playful laugh.

"Snake Spear, look at that child. He's quite interesting!"

At the entrance of a small alley stood a graceful woman wearing a veil. Her voice sounded cold and aloof, yet as melodious as a nightingale.

Standing beside the woman was a man clad in golden armor. As the two watched the child grappling with the burly man in the dark alley, their footsteps suddenly came to a halt.

The woman watched the child, who was being held by the throat with one hand by the burly man, yet showed no fear in his eyes, and a trace of interest stirred in her heart.

"Tell me, do you think this child will die at the hands of that man?"

The woman watched the scene before her, showing no intention of intervening to help.

"Young Mistress, how could such a young child be a match for this grown man?"

"Does Young Mistress mean for me to step in and save this child?"

The woman shook her head slightly, pointing at the boy who was about to be choked into unconsciousness, and said:

"This child will absolutely not die in a place like this. I see unwillingness and fury in his eyes."

"If he survives, bring this child back to the Elder Hall."

"If he dies, kill that man; consider it avenging him."

"Ah~ you damn little brat, I'm going to kill you!"

A piercing, miserable scream suddenly echoed throughout the alley.

The child, who had been held by the throat by the burly man, saw a cold glint flash in his eyes. He grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and flung it into the burly man's eyes!

The burly man let out a scream, immediately letting go and frantically rubbing his eyes.

Seizing the opportunity, the boy kicked the burly man right in the crotch!

"Hiss~ you... you little brat!"

After the sound of something shattering, the burly man stammered incoherently before clutching his crotch and slowly collapsing to the ground.

Taking advantage of the moment, the boy suddenly picked up a large rock and smashed it fiercely against the burly man's head!

A series of tragic cries rang out from the alley...

The boy struck about a dozen times until the burly man stopped breathing entirely. He then tossed the rock aside and lay spread-eagled in the pool of blood.

"Young Mistress, he actually did it!"

"When the child blinded the man, I thought he would take the chance to run away."

"I didn't expect him to be so ruthless as to kill the man directly!"

The man standing beside the woman said with a hint of pleasant surprise.

"Mm, I saw. This child is a talent!"

After speaking, the woman walked slowly toward the alley.

"That was a truly spectacular fight. What is your name?"

Upon seeing the woman before him, a flash of surprise crossed the child's expression, but he then replied calmly: "Li Jiutian."

"How old is this child? Five? Or six?"

"I can't read any information in his eyes; there is only cold indifference."

"Those eyes are devoid of any color, deep as the starry sky, making one unable to fathom them."

The woman thought to herself, then asked aloud, "Where are your parents?"

"They are both dead. I wander alone, with the sky as my quilt and the earth as my bed."

Li Jiutian rose from the pool of blood and replied softly, while inwardly grumbling, Qian Renxue, I've finally run into you. Do you have any idea how I've spent this past year? Damn it!

That's right, Li Jiutian was not originally from this world; he had been an aimless office worker on Blue Star.

Working twelve-hour shifts day after day, he had long since become numb, turning into an emotionless machine.

One night after getting off work, he had stumbled upon the novel Douluo Continent on QQ Reading and had been unable to stop since.

Li Jiutian read from night until dawn, finishing the entire first volume of Douluo Continent in one go.

The next day, while at work, he died suddenly while tightening screws.

When he opened his eyes again, he found he had transmigrated into the world of Douluo Continent.

He had become a five-year-old orphan and had awakened the Martial Soul Replication System.

The system's function was exactly as the name suggested: it could replicate others' martial souls and evolve them twice—a truly heaven-defying existence.

However, he had to reach the age of six before he could replicate a martial soul, so Li Jiutian had relied on his knowledge of Douluo Continent to barely scrape by for a year.

Before Snake Spear Douluo could react, the woman interrupted the distracted Li Jiutian, saying calmly, "Are you willing to come with me?"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the corners of the woman's mouth curled up slightly beneath her veil.

Then, dressed in golden silk court robes, she didn't mind that Li Jiutian was covered in filth, taking his blood-stained little hand and leading him out of the alley.

"By the way, my name is Qian Renxue. From now on, you will stay at Spirit Hall."

Usually cold and aloof, her tone was uncharacteristically gentle.

Perhaps she felt that this little boy's experiences were somewhat similar to her own.

Based on that indifferent gaze and his ruthlessness in the face of a strong enemy, if nurtured well, he would surely become her trusted aide in the future.

Douluo Continent, Spirit City.

Located between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, it was the most prosperous metropolis.

In the center of Spirit City stood a towering golden palace, with a stone statue of an angel dozens of feet high standing before its gates.

That's right, this was Spirit Hall!

"Little Tian, today is the day of the martial soul awakening. I hope your talent won't disappoint me!"

Qian Renxue pointed toward the palace ahead, speaking with earnest concern.

"Don't worry, my martial soul will definitely not disappoint you!"

Li Jiutian replied with a smile.

Qian Renxue nodded in satisfaction, then said to the man beside her, "Elder Snake Spear, take Li Jiutian to wash up, then bring him to the center of the plaza to participate in the martial soul awakening."

Snake Spear Douluo nodded slightly, led Li Jiutian through a long corridor, and guided him into one of the rooms.

The bathwater in the room had already been prepared. Before Snake Spear Douluo could speak, Li Jiutian jumped into the water, beginning to scrub away the blood and grime from his body.

"Little one, wear this set of black brocade robes once you're done."

Snake Spear Douluo placed the clothes on the cabinet and stepped outside.

After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Li Jiutian finished bathing, changed into the black robes, and walked out the door.

Seeing Li Jiutian after his bath, Snake Spear Douluo was stunned.

He truly hadn't expected this little guy to be so delicate and handsome.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the center of the plaza to awaken your martial soul!"

After saying this, Snake Spear Douluo began to walk slowly toward the outside.

Li Jiutian followed behind him without a word, thinking, I've already turned six today; why haven't I heard the system prompt yet?

System, you can't be this cruel to me!

If I awaken a trash martial soul and have no value, I'll probably be discarded by Qian Renxue without a second thought!

(PS: It gets more exciting as it goes on. The author is a slow-burn writer. Thank you all for your support. Please give free collections, recommendation tickets, and comments.)

Chapter 2: Innate Full Spirit Power, Divine Martial Soul Eight-Winged Angel!

Spirit Hall, on the plaza.

Spirit Hall was exceptionally lively today, and for good reason—it was the day of the martial soul awakening.

In the corner of the plaza, a six-year-old boy gazed at the scene before him with a sense of helplessness.

"What are you thinking about?"

A cold voice rang out from behind Li Jiutian.

"Nothing much. It's just hard not to feel a little excited knowing I'm about to awaken my martial soul."

Li Jiutian turned around and saw a young woman walking toward him on long, slender legs.

The woman appeared to be in her late teens, with skin as white as snow and a graceful, curvaceous figure. Her stunning face, tinged with a hint of majesty, made her look sacred and inviolable.

A beauty of this caliber could likely not be found anywhere else on the continent, and she was, naturally, Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue swept her beautiful eyes over Li Jiutian, then parted her red lips slightly and said softly, "Today is the martial soul awakening. You must possess soul power if you wish to remain in Spirit Hall."

Li Jiutian's expression stiffened for a moment before returning to calm, and he began to walk slowly toward the center of the plaza.

The person responsible for the awakening was a Soul Douluo, who now gestured for Li Jiutian to stand in the center of the six black stones.

Watching Li Jiutian's small back, Qian Renxue clenched her jade-like hands into fists, finding herself unexpectedly nervous.

"I'd like to see what kind of talent this little fellow you brought back actually has!"

On a high platform not far away, a woman looked toward Li Jiutian in the center of the plaza and spoke with a hint of disdain.

This woman wore a crown and held a scepter. Her eyes appeared gentle, yet they concealed a trace of imperceptible ruthlessness. She looked like a young woman in her twenties, but no one dared to underestimate her; she was the current Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!

"I am going to help you awaken your martial soul now. Don't be afraid; close your eyes and feel it carefully." The Soul Douluo smiled slightly, then let out a low shout: "War Bear, possess!"

The Soul Douluo's muscles became even more robust, and the eight-meter-tall phantom of a giant brown bear appearing behind him was chilling and terrifying to behold.