—Douluo , Martial Soul City.
A luxurious mansion was located in the central area of Wuhun City, with three large characters engraved on the plaque above the gate.
[Murong Manor]
Outside the Murong residence, a cavalry unit clad in black armor stood guard. Each soldier rode a black flaming horse and carried a demonic spear. They were completely covered in black armor from head to toe, including their horses, which were also clad in armor. The formation was orderly and disciplined.
Although there were only a few hundred people, they exuded an incredibly strong aura of bloodlust. Every person and every horse breathed in unison, and they were heavily on guard, an absolutely ferocious army.
The leading man, clad in black armor with nine dragons and a black dragon cloak, dismounted, tossed his spear to his lieutenant, and quickly removed his helmet. Beneath the mask lay a handsome face with sharp, piercing eyes, flowing black hair, and a resolute expression, though his face was filled with anxiety.
He casually tossed the mask to a nearby guard and ran into the Murong residence without looking back, leaving the remaining cavalrymen standing motionless outside the gate.
Inside the Murong Manor, in the backyard, outside a room, dozens of servants carried basins of warm water and towels, while a dozen or so healing-type soul masters stood by, ready to assist at any moment.
Inside the room, a woman lay on the bed, drenched in sweat and looking pained. Three or four midwives stood by her side, wiping her sweat and giving instructions.
"Madam, push harder!"
"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath..."
"Go for it, Madam!!"
"..."
Outside the door, an elderly man with a full head of silver hair, a dignified face, and dressed in a black robe paced nervously back and forth. Beside him sat a dignified and kind-faced old woman on a stone chair, clutching a handkerchief in one hand and leaning on a dragon-headed cane in the other.
The white-haired old man, hearing the sounds from inside the room, became extremely anxious and roared angrily:
"Has that rebellious son come back yet?!"
A middle-aged man stepped forward and cupped his hands in greeting:
"Master, the head of the family, he..."
"Xianyun, Xianyun!!"
The middle-aged man was speaking when the armored man rushed in, anxiously shouting:
"How did it go... Oh my god!"
Seeing this, the old man angrily stepped forward and slapped the man on the back of the head.
"You bastard! Your child is about to be born, and you're still not back! I'll beat you to death, you bastard!!!"
"No, Father, listen to me, military affairs are very busy, I just finished dealing with them and rushed back as fast as I could!"
Upon hearing the man's excuses, the old man immediately launched into a tirade of curses.
"Still dare to talk back, you motherfucker!"
Hearing the old man's words, the old woman standing to the side was speechless.
"Ahem, that's enough. You two stay put to the side. If you disturb Qianyun, I won't let you off the hook!"
Upon hearing this, the father and son immediately turned off the stove and stood aside quietly, waiting. After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a loud cry of a baby came from inside the room.
"Waaaaah—"
It's born!!!
The group hurried to the door, and the old woman also got up and went to the door.
The door opened, and a midwife came out carrying a golden-red swaddled baby, quickly offering her congratulations:
"Congratulations, Master, Madam, Head of the Family, and Madam, on the birth of your son."
Upon hearing this, the old woman handed her cane to the maid beside her and quickly stepped forward to carefully take the swaddling clothes from the midwife.
Inside the swaddling clothes, a chubby little one, eyes slightly open, like a pearl bathed in moonlight, was wrapped in golden-white cotton, only her rosy cheeks showing—utterly adorable.
Seeing this, everyone's hearts melted, and the old lady whispered:
"Oh, my dear grandson, my dear grandson!"
The man in black armor was also overjoyed when he saw the baby in swaddling clothes. He opened his mouth to speak.
"Son, suckle suckle..."
Upon hearing the voice of the man in black armor, everyone present was immediately stunned.
In an instant, two murderous gazes fell upon him, and the old man beside him grabbed his ear and dragged him aside.
"You motherfucker, are you kidding me? Get the hell out of here and go check on Qianyun in her room!"
Seeing this, the man in black armor curled his lip, glanced at the child, and turned to walk into the room.
The old man straightened his clothes, stepped forward, and reached out to tease the child.
"My grandson, suckle suckle..."
Everyone: ...
...,
—Six years later.
"Suckling..."
An elderly man with white hair walked down the street leading a large black dog that was a meter tall, and said with a smile:
"My dear grandson, back in the day, your grandfather..."
On the back of the big black dog sat a little boy with a round, chubby face and big, watery eyes looking around curiously. Hearing the old man's words, the little boy covered his ears.
"Grandpa, you've said these things dozens of times..."
The little boy's name is Murong Huai. He was originally an outstanding young man on Earth, the top science student in the country, and passionate about scientific research.
He was then gazing upon the Throne of Seals, where the powerful and terrifying God of Retribution, Austin Griffin, exuded an aura of dominance over all beings, filling him with longing. He took a deep breath and made up his mind.
So he packed his things and went to work. On the way, he tied his shoelaces, looked up, and saw a large truck heading straight for him. Behind him was a Lion Fang truck, and on his left and right were a taxi and a road roller, respectively.
With all four buffs stacked, he had a glimmer of hope, but then, a bolt of lightning struck, severing his fragile life force. Before dying, he vaguely heard a few words.
"Damn, is this how things are these days?!"
"We're going to fail to meet our targets again this year!"
"Oh dear..."
...,
When he opened his eyes again, Murong Huai found himself in the world of the novel he had just read, Douluo Continent. He was puzzled about this for quite some time...
However, it seems that Murong Huai transmigrated too early, several decades before the start of the battle. The current Pope of the Spirit Hall is Qian Daoliu, who has the strength of a level 97 peak Douluo.
Qian Xunji is not even thirty years old yet, and hasn't even been named a Title Douluo. As for Tang San, he's practically nothing. In these six years, he has heard a lot of information.
Tang Hao, the grandson of Tang Chen, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, awakened his innate full soul power.
Ning Fengzhi, son of Ning Tianyun, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, awakened the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and possessed innate soul power of level eight and a half.
Yu Xiaogang, son of Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, awakened a useless martial soul with less than half a level of innate soul power.
...,
Fortunately, Murong Huai was very lucky; in this life, he had family and a powerful background.
My grandfather is the third elder of the Spirit Hall, Murong Shayue, whose spirit is the Demon Flame Heavenly Dragon, and whose title is Heavenly Dragon Douluo. He has the strength of a peak level 97 Douluo.
My grandmother is the second elder of the current Elder Hall, Xiao Qingmei, whose martial soul is the Immortal Winged Flying Dragon, her title is Immortal Dragon Douluo, and she is a level 95 Super Douluo.
His father, Murong Fuhai, is the marshal who commands hundreds of thousands of troops in the Spirit Hall. His spirit is the Demon Flame Heavenly Dragon, and he is known as the Demon Dragon Douluo, a level 93 Title Douluo. With the help of Murong Shayue, he obtained a 100,000-year spirit ring.
Her mother, Wu Qianyun, is one of the Platinum Bishops of the Spirit Hall and the Hall Master of the Spirit Temple. Her spirit is the Nine Profound Sword, and she is an 83rd-level Soul Douluo.
Upon learning this news, what could Murong Huai say? He didn't know why a family not mentioned in the original story had appeared, but so what?
That's invincible, isn't it...?
Seeing this, Zhao Kai could only say,
"This person was born into such a good family!!!"