Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo state, Soulking Village.
This was just an ordinary, inconspicuous small village.
It was named Soulking Village because a Spirit King had once emerged from it.
On the westernmost side of the village stood a dilapidated house.
Judging by its exterior, the house’s original design must have been quite good, but ever since the male and female owners of the house died two years ago, leaving only a small boy, the interior of the house gradually fell into disrepair.
The little boy was six years old this year.
His parents died when he was four, and now he was the only one left in the house.
The little boy usually exercised at home, mainly by doing physical training or going to the back mountain for climbing and similar activities.
In the center of the house was a small courtyard with a few dumbbells and barbells, primarily for exercising his muscles.
No one knew that this little boy, named Yang Pingan, was not from this World; he came from Earth.
In his previous life on Earth, Yang Pingan was an ordinary laborer.
After graduating from high school, he had been working various jobs, including construction, factory work, e-commerce, and food delivery.
It seemed he had stepped into all the pitfalls common for those born in the 80s and 90s.
From an initially hopeful young man, he had become a middle-aged man in his thirties.
After his parents passed away, he was unwilling to stay in his rural hometown and ventured out alone.
The savings his parents left behind were Yang Pingan’s last resort; he couldn’t bear to spend a single penny, even during the toughest and most exhausting times.
One day, while delivering food, he suddenly received a large order.
To complete it quickly, he sped down the road on his electric scooter, only to crash directly into a turning truck, instantly losing consciousness.
It seemed to be a predestined event; Yang Pingan had transmigrated to the World of Douluo Continent.
In his previous life, Yang Pingan particularly enjoyed watching anime, like Naruto and One Piece.
His favorite anime was Douluo Continent, and he had watched both the anime and read the novel countless times.
Every time he watched the Douluo Continent anime and novel, he felt a surge of excitement.
Now that he had truly transmigrated to Douluo Continent, he felt the entire World was completely different.
Neither his parents nor anyone else knew that when Yang Pingan first transmigrated to Douluo Continent, he went directly into his mother’s womb.
After birth, he was completely bewildered.
Looking at his small hands and feet, he felt like crying but had no tears.
How did a fine young man like him turn into a baby?
The language and writing of Douluo Continent were different from Earth.
When Yang Pingan was first born, watching everyone speak made him feel drowsy, and it took more than half a year to gradually understand the language of Douluo Continent.
In everyone’s eyes, Yang Pingan was just an ignorant baby.
But what others didn’t know was that even from birth, Yang Pingan already had memories and thoughts.
Because of this, Yang Pingan learned many different things, and even some secrets his parents wanted to hide from outsiders were not kept from him, the baby.
His father’s name was Yu Xiaohui, and his mother’s name was Yang Yulan.
His father was a collateral disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
It was said that his grandfather had died long ago, he had no siblings, and he was just an ordinary person within the clan, without any support or backing.
His mother, however, was an ordinary commoner and not a Spirit Master.
They couldn’t even determine what Spirit she awakened, which puzzled many people at the time.
However, his father was quite diligent and broke through to the Spirit Emperor realm at the age of forty-four.
He was now also a small deacon in the clan.
But because he didn’t interact closely with others and his Spirit wasn’t the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, but merely an ordinary Ox Horn Dragon, the clan didn’t pay much attention when he acquired his sixth spirit ring.
However, recently, Yu Xiaohui, in order to secure better future development for himself, went alone to the Spirit Beast Forest to hunt for a ten thousand year spirit ring.
He stayed in the Spirit Beast Forest for a full three months and finally obtained a good ten thousand year spirit ring from a fifteen thousand-year-old Dragon Flood Dragon.
But it was this ten thousand year spirit ring that caused trouble, because while acquiring the spirit ring, Yu Xiaohui obtained a right arm spirit bone from this nearly fifteen thousand-year-old Dragon Flood Dragon.
According to the rules of any clan, if a treasure is acquired by an individual alone, it does not need to be handed over to the clan.
Yu Xiaohui knew that this matter was of great importance.
The value of this right arm spirit bone surpassed everyone’s imagination.
He kept it secretly hidden the entire time and told no one.
But for some unknown reason, the news leaked out and attracted the covetous gaze of the clan’s Second Elder, Yu Luomian.
Yu Luomian had been stuck at rank eighty-nine for a very long time, even becoming a bit desperate.
Now, he used both soft and hard tactics on Yu Xiaohui, attempting to forcibly seize this Spirit Bone from him.
When Yu Xiaohui reported the news to Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen, Yu Yuanzhen merely reprimanded Yu Luomian superficially, and then there was no further action.
Yu Xiaohui knew the situation was serious and perilous.
He fled the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect with his wife and son overnight.
During their escape, the people sent by Yu Luomian pursued them relentlessly.
Fortunately, Yu Xiaohui, who had spent years operating outside, had extensive combat experience and a network of informants.
After numerous battles, they finally managed to escape, but he was severely wounded, with only two or three tenths of his strength remaining.
The family of three fled to Soulking Village, went into hiding, and began living the life of ordinary people.
At this time, his mother was filled with anxiety and fear, while his father, Yu Xiaohui, though his strength was impaired, was still stronger than ordinary people.
Thus, they settled down in Soulking Village.
His father hunted and farmed, while his mother stayed home to care for their child.
It was a peaceful and joyful life.
At this time, Yang Pingan was only two years old, but what no one knew was that even at just two years old, Yang Pingan was very clear about the beginning and end of the events, and also what was happening outside.
Due to his father and mother’s love and to conceal their identities, their only son was renamed Yang Pingan, at least no longer bearing the surname Yu.
Their hope was that their son would grow up safely.
Although the family of three lived an ordinary life, Yang Pingan’s days were relatively carefree, and he was deeply loved by his parents.
From a young age, Yang Pingan particularly enjoyed reading, especially books on Douluo Continent cultivation.
For the current Yang Pingan, these were new; what he saw in books was completely different from what he had read in novels and comics, more vivid, and more fleshed out.
Since the age of three, Yang Pingan had already begun to try exercising.
He usually enjoyed running and occasionally practiced some boxing and kicking, which delighted Yu Xiaohui.
For this, Yu Xiaohui specifically taught Yang Pingan some boxing and kicking techniques, and these martial arts were clearly not simple, likely originating from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
Time flew by, and Yang Pingan’s family of three had lived in Soulking Village for two years, but it was at this time that an accident occurred.