"Wasn't I reborn as Huo Yuhao? Where the heck have I ended up now? Is this even the Douluo Continent?!"
In a secret chamber, Huo Yuhao stared at the mirror, his pupils trembling violently as he took in the handsome yet somewhat feminine face beneath its head of golden hair.
"Did I transmigrate again?"
The corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth twitched.
He was a transmigrator. In his previous life, his luck had finally turned and he had made a little money. Just as he was preparing to lie flat and enjoy life, a Dayun truck fell from the sky, furious and ferocious, and ran him over in his own home.
Yes, his home was on the eighteenth floor.
Before he died, Huo Yuhao had wanted to say just one thing: "Mom, look! That Dayun truck can fly!"
Then he had transmigrated to the Douluo Continent during the Peerless Tang Sect era and become Huo Yuhao.
He had read Douluo Continent, especially since Huo Yuhao shared his given name-but not his surname. His surname was Huo, and his name was Huo Yuhao, not Dai Yuhao.
After enduring the same childhood bullying as in the original story, he had finally found a chance to escape the White Tiger Duke's Mansion with his mother, and, just as in the original, had chanced upon the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm and Electrolux.
With his cheat in hand, he had once again thought his luck had turned, that he could enjoy the wonderful life of a child of destiny and have the entire White Tiger Duke's Mansion executed along the way. But when he closed and opened his eyes, the world before him had changed.
"You thieving heavens, are you messing with me?"
"All I wanted was to enjoy myself! What did I do wrong?!"
"Or did I become the protagonist of some flop novel by a flop author? Then you deserve to flop!"
Huo Yuhao cursed viciously.
It was quite a while before he had to accept the fact that he had transmigrated yet again.
On the bright side, at least he was still a man this time. At least he hadn't transmigrated into something nonhuman, like a Maybach on a rainy night or a Benz at the foot of Mount Tai.
Huo Yuhao surveyed his surroundings.
This was an elegant, luxurious secret chamber, with carved beams and painted rafters. Its many decorations were opulent without being gaudy.
"Even the secret chamber is this extravagant. Looks like this is a wealthy family."
Huo Yuhao had finally found something to be glad about.
A wealthy family was great. He wouldn't even need to struggle for himself; he could start enjoying life right away!
Things were looking up with this transmigration!
His luck had turned, his luck had turned!
Huo Yuhao smiled in satisfaction. Soon, he discovered another pleasant surprise.
"Huh? I can actually sense a Martial Soul! Did I transmigrate to the Douluo Continent again?"
Huo Yuhao was delighted.
Being able to transmigrate to a familiar world was naturally wonderful.
He knew the plot of Douluo Continent well, so becoming stronger would be much easier.
Huo Yuhao activated Martial Soul Possession, wanting to see his own Martial Soul.
In the mirror, a pair of pure white wings unfurled from his back, and the phantom of a pure white swan spread its wings gracefully behind him.
Most striking of all, his eyes glimmered with a faint golden light, clear and bright.
"A Swan Martial Soul?"
"And-are these the Spirit Eyes?"
Feeling the clarity in his eyes, Huo Yuhao was startled. It felt just like releasing his Spirit Eyes Martial Soul in his previous life.
Could it be that he had brought his Martial Soul with him and now had Twin Martial Souls?
He sensed it carefully, only to feel somewhat disappointed.
"Looks like I don't have Twin Martial Souls. I only brought part of the Martial Soul Origin from my life as Huo Yuhao."
But the surprise was enough to delight Huo Yuhao. His eyes gradually brightened, and his heart filled with anticipation. "Although this part of the origin can't give me the Spirit Eyes as a Second Martial Soul, fusing it with this life's Martial Soul can greatly improve its quality."
It seemed his luck really had turned with this transmigration!
Huo Yuhao couldn't help humming softly.
The Spirit Eyes were a top-tier Martial Soul. Even if it was only part of their origin, combining it with his current Martial Soul was enough to create another top-tier Martial Soul.
Huo Yuhao concentrated his Soul Power in his head, wanting to try out his new Spirit Eyes.
Then he realized something was wrong.
"This is a Head Soul Bone? I actually have a Soul Bone too? And its skill has been active all along?"
Puzzled, Huo Yuhao undid the Soul Bone Skill, and the person in the mirror underwent an earth-shaking transformation.
The pair of pure white wings on his back vanished, replaced by three pairs of sacred feathered wings.
His entire body was bathed in a brilliant, divine radiance. A golden crown rested on his head, and his golden hair shone like the blazing sun, pure and majestic.
"Six-Winged Angel! This is a Six-Winged Angel!"
Huo Yuhao's pupils contracted, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
Huo Yuhao stretched out trembling hands and undid his shirt.
The chest revealed before him was wrapped tightly in binding cloth.
Huo Yuhao forced a smile and untied the binding with shaking hands.
A dazzling expanse of fair skin sprang free and jiggled a few times.
Huo Yuhao was momentarily dazed.
"Wait, your son-why are my pecs so exaggerated?!"
Huo Yuhao stood dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed at himself in the mirror.
He hefted his full chest, wanting to cry but finding no tears.
No wonder his chest had felt tight and he had been short of breath. Bound so tightly that mountains had become plains, how could it not feel tight?
A woman disguised as a man, a Six-Winged Angel!
Why did this script feel so familiar?
Huo Yuhao was fairly certain he had transmigrated into Qian Renxue!
Well, that was just great!
His luck really had turned-it had turned a grown man like him into a woman!
Huo Yuhao stared blankly at himself in the mirror. After a long while, he finally prepared himself mentally and accepted the reality that he had become a young woman.
That was how people were. Until they pushed themselves, they never knew what potential they could unleash.
If he hadn't been pushed, Huo Yuhao would never have known that a grown man like him could have a maiden's heart.
He looked at himself in the mirror, his cheeks slowly flushing.
Before his eyes was a breathtaking beauty dressed in a white-and-gold man's formal outfit, with a straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a stunning face touched with an imposing air. She looked full of heroic spirit, possessing a young woman's soft beauty without losing her majestic, noble bearing.
She looked eighteen or nineteen, with skin fairer than snow and a tall, graceful figure with beautiful curves.
A high golden collar protected her long, snow-white neck. Her long golden hair fell loosely down her back, her jade-like face was exquisite, her golden eyes shimmered with moisture, and her breathing was soft.
"I'm gorgeous!"
Huo Yuhao's gaze grew hazy. Just as he was about to make a mistake, his powerful will finally brought him to his senses.
A person couldn't-or at least shouldn't-get aroused by themselves.
Huo Yuhao bound his chest again and dressed, covering every bit of his lovely exposed skin.
What did you call this? A girl had to protect herself!
Huo Yuhao activated the Head Soul Bone's skill again, changing his appearance several times. First he took on the appearance of his first life, then that of the young Huo Yuhao from his second life, and finally returned to his initial appearance as Xue Qinghe.
This was Qian Renxue's Head Soul Bone Skill. It could disguise her perfectly; changing her appearance, figure, presence, and Martial Soul was no trouble at all.
This Soul Bone was one of the six Soul Bones of the Angel Set. It was as old as ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and after all six Soul Bones were absorbed, they could be reforged into the Angel God Armor.
Huo Yuhao had reason to suspect that the first Angel God played Legend. Otherwise, why were all six Soul Bones one year short of a hundred thousand years?
Huo Yuhao let out a long sigh.
Come to think of it, Qian Renxue was quite similar to Huo Yuhao in the original story.
One had no father; the other had no mother.
One might as well not have had a mother; the other might as well not have had a father.
One's father didn't cherish her; the other's mother didn't love him.
Moreover, their ultimate fates were somewhat similar too.
In the end, Tang San put a dog leash on Huo Yuhao, reducing him to a loyal hound.
As for Qian Renxue, she lost to Tang San in the final battle of the gods. Her divine position shattered, her cultivation ultimately stalled at level eighty-nine, and she died on the Douluo Continent, leaving behind nothing but regret and remorse.
Now that he had become Qian Renxue, he naturally didn't want to follow in her footsteps and meet the same end as Qian Renxue in the original story.
Most importantly, if he could become a god, he might be able to reconstruct his divine body and regain a man's body.
At that thought, Huo Yuhao's goal became clear in an instant.
He checked his bone age-around twenty-one.
In the original story, Qian Renxue was nine years older than Tang San, which meant Tang San was about twelve now.
Huo Yuhao quickly worked out where he was in the timeline.
"Tang San probably hasn't entered Shrek Academy yet, or he's only just enrolled."
"There's still plenty of time. I still have a chance to change the original ending."
Huo Yuhao pondered silently.
Just thinking about his "future" ending in the original story filled his heart with icy dread.
"Tang San!"
"And Asura God, did Tang San come to the Douluo Continent by accident, or was all of this your plan from beginning to end?"
If it was an accident, that would be fine. But if it had been Asura God's plan from the beginning, the difficulties he faced might be even more severe than he imagined.
"Lastly, there's Sea God!"
Huo Yuhao still remembered the shock he had felt in his previous life while reading Douluo Continent, when Sea God had broadcast Qian Renxue shedding golden liquid during the Angel God Trial.
And now, the mere thought that something similar might very well happen to him in the future made goosebumps rise all over his body.
He would never allow such a thing!