In the vast and boundless Heaven Dou Empire of the Douluo Continent, in the southwest of the Ancient Lei Kingdom, there is a peaceful and tranquil village—Liu Family Village.
Liujia Village is located in the northeast of Star Dou Great Forest, surrounded by rolling mountains and lush forests, like a pearl treasured by nature.
On an ordinary morning, the soft sunlight, like golden threads, pierced through the slightly mottled wooden window and spilled into a simple yet cozy house in Liujia Village.
A faint aroma of herbs wafts through the air, seemingly telling the story of the village’s deep connection with herbs.
Inside the room, Zhang Xiaowen, the mother, lay weakly on the bed, her forehead covered with beads of sweat.
However, she held her newborn baby tightly in her arms, her eyes filled with the tenderness and love of a new mother.
Liu Qing, this simple and honest father, was standing by the bed.
His rough hands, still warm from working in the fields, gently stroked the baby’s cheek.
The joy in his eyes was like the warm spring sun, warm and bright.
“This child’s eyes and eyebrows resemble yours.” Zhang Xiaowen’s lips curled up slightly, her voice soft, like a spring breeze, carrying a hint of happiness.
Liu Qing nodded vigorously, a simple and honest smile spreading across his face: “His nose is just like yours; He will definitely grow up to be a handsome young man.”
Just then, the baby slowly opened its eyes.
Those were eyes as clear as a mountain spring, yet with a hint of bewilderment and confusion, curiously observing this brand new world.
Within this small body, Liu Feng’s consciousness is gradually awakening.
He was shocked to discover that he had turned into an infant, his body limp and powerless, and even uttering a loud cry was incredibly difficult.
“Where am I?
Did I…
rein..
reincarnated?” This thought flashed through Liu Feng’s mind like lightning.
He was originally a college student burning the midnight oil in the library to study for exams, but who could have imagined that a sudden accident would cause him to lose consciousness.
When he woke up again, he found myself in this unfamiliar world.
Liu Feng searched deep into his memory, trying to find similar plots in the online novels he had read, and a guess began to form in his mind:
“Have I transmigrated to another world or ancient times?”
He strained to turn his eyes, scrutinizing every corner of the room, hoping to find more clues in his surroundings.
Even though an infant’s eyes shouldn’t be able to see, Liu Feng could “see” or rather, sense it, after all, he was a transmigrator.
Just as babies can see things that adults cannot, Liu Feng can now also perceive his surroundings.
The interior furnishings are very simple.
The wooden furniture, worn smooth by time, bears mottled marks, as if quietly telling stories of the past.
In the corner, there were several pieces of furniture and bundles of herbs that exuded a unique aroma.
The familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance of grass lingered in the air, lingering in the air.
“Xiao Feng, from now on you will be called Liu Feng.” Liu Qing’s voice, like a clap of thunder in spring, interrupted Liu Feng’s thoughts.
Liu Qing looked down at the baby in her arms, her eyes filled with endless love.
Liu Feng’s heart suddenly skipped a beat: “Liu Feng…
this name is the same as mine before I transmigrated.
Could this be fate?”
He was overjoyed and tried to respond, but only a “waa waa” sound came out of his throat.
Just then, a steady footstep sound came from outside.
An elderly man with white hair slowly pushed open the door and entered.
His back was slightly hunched, bent by the weight of time, but his eyes were exceptionally sharp.
Liu Feng’s gaze was fixed on the old man, and he thought to himself, “This must be my grandfather.”
“Dad, you’ve arrived.” Liu Qing turned around and looked at the old man, her tone filled with respect and warmth.
Grandpa Liu Bai nodded slightly and walked steadily to the bedside.
Looking down at Liu Feng, a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes: “This child has a clever look in his eyes.”
A faint smile appeared on Zhang Xiaowen’s face as she softly asked, “Dad, who does this child look like?”
Liu Bai didn’t answer, but simply reached out and gently touched Liu Feng’s forehead, murmuring softly, “Sigh!
I’ll raise him well, and I hope this kid will be better than me and his father in the future.”
Liu Feng was eager to learn more about this world, but the baby’s body was too weak.
Before long, he felt exhausted, his eyelids began to droop, and finally he slowly closed his eyes.
In the days that followed, Liu Feng’s consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes confused, as if he were in a fog.
He was like an ordinary baby, his daily life consisting of eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.
Time flies, and Liu Feng grows up day by day in this unfamiliar land.
Perhaps because he carried memories of his past life, he was completely different from the other children in the village from a young age.
He not only learned to speak earlier than his peers and could distinguish his relatives earlier, but he was also exceptionally healthy.
From childhood to adulthood, he was never troubled by illness.
He was sharp-eared and sharp-eyed from birth, as if he was especially favored by God.
From the moment he gained a clear consciousness, Liu Feng actively adapted to the life of an infant, babbling when hungry and making noises to call for adults when he needed to poop.
His mother would praise him to everyone she met, saying that her child was smart and sensible from a young age, and that raising him was exceptionally easy.
After learning to crawl, Liu Feng couldn’t wait to explore the world and constantly expand his range of activities; after learning to walk, he was like a little tail, pulling his grandfather around the village all day long.
From taking his first unsteady steps to later being able to run freely in the village, Liu Feng never stopped exploring the world around him.
It wasn’t until he was two years old that Liu Feng finally realized that he hadn’t been reborn in ancient era, but had instead transmigrated to the Douluo Continent.
At first, seeing his parents dressed in ancient costumes and listening to the adults talking about planting herbs and tending the fields, he thought he had simply traveled back to ancient times.
When he was one year old, he witnessed his grandfather using his soul skill to treat the wounds of Uncle Li next door who had been bitten by a wild boar.
That magical scene made him realize that this was no ordinary ancient world.
Later, after asking his grandfather, he finally confirmed that he had reiincarnated to the magical and adventurous Douluo Continent.
Besides himself, Liu Feng also had three close relatives in his home.
Grandpa Liu Bai was once a Soul Master.
Although he is now old, he is still vigorous and serves as the village chief of Liu Family Village.
His eyes revealed a wisdom honed by time, indicating a considerable understanding of the history of Douluo Continent and the world of Soul Masters.
In his spare time, he often told the village children stories of Soul Masters.
The thrilling adventures and powerful, mysterious Soul Beasts filled Liu Feng with endless longing and yearning for this world.
Father Liu Qing was a calm, reserved, hardworking, and simple man who was the pillar of the family.
He has extensive experience in planting and harvesting herbs and is recognized as a herbal expert in the village.
He often went to town to sell herbs, so Liu Feng spent more time with his grandfather.
Zhang Xiaowen, the mother, was originally an ordinary woman who came to Liujia Village to escape from war.
She met and fell in love with Liu Qing, eventually marrying him and having Liu Feng.
However, fate was particularly cruel to her; she passed away from illness when Liu Feng was only eight months old.
Perhaps due to the hardships of fleeing from war, or perhaps due to the depletion of her vital energy during childbirth, her body remained very weak.
The departure of his mother filled little Liu Feng with sadness and reluctance.
The heavy sorrow weighed on his heart like a boulder.
Liujia Village is a village mainly inhabited by people with the surname Liu, and its history can be traced back to the time when the Tiandou Empire was established.
At that time, the ancestors of the Liu family led their clansmen to migrate here to escape the war.
Later, through generations of reproduction and growth, people gradually settled down and formed a village.
The village sits on a vast plain, surrounded by rolling mountains and dense forests, like a paradise on earth.
There are three main roads around the village, which converge at the village entrance to form a unique three-way intersection, which the villagers affectionately call “Three-Way Crossroads”.
Of these three roads, one leads to the bustling Longxing Town, the largest gathering place for soul hunters in the vicinity, where soul masters often hunt and trade souls.
A path leads to the depths of a mysterious mountain range, where countless treasures and dangers are hidden.
There is also a road connecting the neighboring villages, which carries the daily interactions of the villagers.
The land surrounding the village is fertile, with more than two-thirds of it planted with various precious medicinal herbs.
These herbs are not only the villagers’ livelihood but also the pride of the village.
The remaining land is used to grow grains and some vegetables, providing the villagers with their daily food.
Blue silver grass can be seen everywhere, in fields, by roadsides, and even on rooftops.
They swayed gently in the breeze, like blue sprites, emitting a faint fragrance, as if draping the entire village in a dreamy blue veil.
To the east and north of the village lies an endless plain, a paradise for the growth of herbs, grains, and vegetables.
To the west, near the mountains, a clear stream rushes by, forming a spectacular waterfall as the mountains rise and fall.
Below the waterfall is a lake about 100 meters in diameter, with crystal-clear water that resembles a giant mirror.
On weekdays, women from several nearby villages often gather here to wash clothes, their laughter echoing along the lake.
In the summer, this place becomes a popular spot for people to cool off, swim, and leisurely fish.
To the south of the village lies a dense forest.
Villagers often gather herbs and hunters hunt along the edge of the forest, and occasionally a few low-level spirit beasts may appear.
Deep in the forest, the roars of spirit beasts could be heard from time to time, their mysterious and dangerous aura deterring people from venturing in.
Only experienced hunters and village soul masters, with courage and strength, dare to venture deep into the unknown.
As time slowly passed, Liu Feng tried his best to adapt to life as an infant, and through careful observation and attentive listening, he gradually learned about the basic situation of this world.
Because Liu Feng was exceptionally intelligent from a young age, Liu Bai doted on and paid special attention to him.
In his spare time, Liu Bai often takes Liu Feng for a walk in the village.
Tell him about the historical changes of their Liu Family Village in the Douluo Continent, the battle deeds of the Soul Masters, and some hearsay legends about Soul Beasts.
Liu Feng listened with great interest, his eyes filled with boundless imagination for the future.
Through his grandfather’s narration, combined with Liu Feng’s memories before his transmigration, a vague impression of the Douluo Continent slowly unfolded in Liu Feng’s mind.