"Why rename it Flame Emperor Village?"
"Naturally, because our village produced a great man named Xiao Yan. He defeated Tang San, Bibi Dong, and those evil deities in the heavens, bringing a new method of cultivation to the entire Douluo Continent-no, we should call it the Dou Qi Continent now. Everyone on the continent can cultivate now, and there's no need to hunt Soul Beasts anymore. But what we cultivate isn't a martial soul; it's dou qi." The man working on the stone stele slowly raised his head and smiled at the Black-Robed Youth before him.
"Who is it? Who is it? Who's come to the village?" Just then, an old man who looked to be in his sixties walked out of the village. He was tall and lean, looking quite spry, with clean, tidy clothes and meticulously combed hair.
"Grandpa Jack, it's me." Xiao Yan smiled when he saw him.
At his words, Old Jack slowly raised his head and looked ahead. His pupils contracted slightly, and excitement stirred across his face as he said in a trembling voice, "Little Yan, you've come back? Everyone, come quickly! Little Yan has come back to the village! Little Yan has come back!"
"Our Flame Emperor, Xiao Yan, has come back to the village!"
Hearing Old Jack's calls, everyone in the village dropped their work and came to the entrance, jostling to get close to Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan then explained why he had come. Before long, he would leave this place and return to the Dou Qi Continent. In this world, Holy Soul Village could be considered the place that had given him life and raised him. Before leaving, he naturally had to bring it some benefits and leave behind a fated opportunity-pills and a wisp of his divine soul.
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