Douluo's Holy Golden Dragon

To the north of the Tiandou Empire, in a courtyard of the city lord's palace in Verya City, a fair-skinned boy with a delicate appearance sat lazily on a lounge chair, feeling the warmth of the sun.

His name is Qin Mo, and he is the young master of the city lord's palace. His father is Qin Hao, the city lord of Verya City.

Unlike other children, his soul does not belong to this world, but to a blue planet in another universe.

In fact, he himself didn't know what he had traveled through time. It was as if he had taken a nap. When he woke up again, he found that he had arrived in this world similar to ancient times.

As a time traveler, he was quite lucky. He was not born into a poor family. On the contrary, his father was a count and the lord of the city of Verya.

Originally, he planned to inherit his father's title and then just wait for death. However, since he learned the language of this world, he found that the world he was in was not an ordinary world, but the world of Douluo Continent.

This is a magical world. In this world, everyone has a martial soul and can continue to become stronger through continuous practice.

After learning that this was the world of Douluo Continent, Qin Mo was both excited and worried. The excitement was that he could practice in this life, but the worry was that through understanding of this world, Qin Mo roughly judged that he was in The world line of Douluo Continent [-].

The Wuhun Palace has not yet been destroyed by the protagonist group headed by Tang San, and the Tiandou Empire is still ruled by Emperor Xueye.

Qin Mo was a little worried about the war that would come more than ten years later. After all, his father was an earl of the empire and a soul master, and he would definitely embark on this path in the future.

In fact, although he said that he could become a soul master in the future, Qin Mo did not have high expectations for his talent.

Because in Douluo Continent, everyone's martial arts and talents are inherited from their parents. Compared with the parents of the protagonists, their own parents are obviously very unsatisfactory.

His father, Qin Hao, is a level 46 attack-type fighting soul sect with a martial soul of Tiangang Dragon. At first glance, it seems pretty good. After all, he has a dragon-type martial soul. However, his father's talent is really poor and his innate soul power is only level four.

His mother, on the other hand, was completely an ordinary person without any cultivation. Although Qin Mo was slightly disappointed with his parents' talents, fortunately, he could still accept them.

After all, in the world of Douluo Continent, there are not many people who can become soul masters, and although I am a little less talented, I can at least practice.

Some people may ask, shouldn’t all time travelers have golden fingers?

"Sorry, no." In the six years since he was reborn, Qin Mo has never discovered that he has any golden fingers or the existence of the system. Compared with other time travellers, he is really ordinary and cannot be more ordinary. .

Maybe it was almost noon and the sun was already a little strong, or maybe the boy on the recliner didn't want to lie down anymore.

After lazily stretching his body, Qin Mo walked towards his study.

Compared with other travelers who like to exercise, Qin Mo is quite interested in books. Since he learned the writing of Douluo Continent, he has collected a large number of books about this world.

Whether it was Douluo Continent history books or books related to martial arts soul masters, Qin Mo accepted them all.

"I will be six years old tomorrow, and I don't know how much innate soul power I will have when I awaken my martial soul tomorrow. Anyway, it is at least higher than dad's innate fourth level. If it is full innate soul power, that would be better. Alone." Qin Mo muttered to himself, alone.

After all, in the world of Douluo Continent, the strength of the martial soul is one thing, and what is more important is the amount of innate soul power.

Just like his father, Qin Hao, who has level [-] innate soul power, his highest achievement is at most the Soul Emperor. If he is lucky, he may even be able to attack the Soul Saint.

In fact, Qin Mo's requirements are not high. As long as his innate soul power exceeds level seven and can support his cultivation to the Contra level, he will be satisfied.

Although the Tiangang Dragon Martial Spirit is one of the weaker sub-dragon types among the inner dragon Martial Spirits, it is still a dragon-type Martial Spirit after all, and it can be considered a relatively powerful martial spirit.

Even if his cultivation level would stagnate at the level of Contra in the future, with the advantage of dragon martial souls, he could at least go head-to-head with the weaker Titled Douluo.

Not long after Qin Mo sat down in the study, his cheap dad Qin Hao suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was so frightened that Qin Mo almost smashed the book in his hand.

"Old man, what are you doing? You don't know that scaring people can scare them to death. Do you want to see your handsome son die young?" Qin Mo said with a look of complaint.

Qin Hao, who originally had a smile on his face, instantly turned pale when he heard his son say this, and slapped Qin Mo on the head, "You dare to talk to me like this, you are really nothing."

Qin Mo rubbed his head and said with an aggrieved look: "Old man, why are you so harsh? It hurts me so much. Just tell me if you have something to do. Why did you suddenly come over and scare me and hit me?"

"Cough, cough," Qin Hao coughed twice and said with a serious face: "Tomorrow you will be six years old. Logically speaking, your mother and I have to take you to the Wuhun Palace for Wuhun Awakening tomorrow. , but we have something to do temporarily and need to leave for a few days, so you can go to the Spirit Hall by yourself tomorrow."

Qin Mo said helplessly: "Ah, old man, you came over to tell me about such a trivial matter. Wouldn't it be the same if you asked a servant to come over and tell me?"

Qin Hao looked at his son's disdainful attitude with a hint of displeasure, "You actually call such a big thing as the awakening of the martial spirit a trivial matter. You are still young. I won't argue with you this time. But for now, Before I leave, I have something special to say to you."

"After awakening the martial soul in Wuhun Palace, no matter what the people in Wuhun Palace tell you, don't agree in a hurry. You can wait until your mother and I come back before making any decision. Do you understand?"

"I know," Qin Mo changed his previous joking attitude and nodded seriously.

After all, the Wuhun Palace at this time wanted to unify the continent, and he wanted to use any soul master who had some talent for himself.

Even though his talent is a bit lacking, the quality of the Tiangang Dragon Spirit is indeed not bad, and Qin Mo is also the young city lord of the richest city in the Tiandou Empire besides Tiandou City, so he is indeed a man worth winning over. Object.