Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is filled with stars.

Xiao Yan was lying on the ground, staring at the stars. The distant stars look deep and mysterious.

He held a piece of grass in his mouth, letting the faint bitterness fill his mouth.

Stretching out his palm, he looked at the huge silver moon in the sky in the distance, his fingers slightly bent, as if he wanted to grab something.

Holding nothing…

He lazily withdrew his hand and put his hands behind his head, his eyes dazed.

"Alas..." He let out a long sigh.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall.

Thinking of his record low test scores, even Xiao Yan's will couldn't help but start to sink. After some time, he might really accept his fate and go to the Xiao family's external industries to take care of chores.

But...I'm not willing to give in...

He didn't want to sink like this, disappear into the crowd, and live his life in an ordinary way.

This world is so wonderful, this vast continent has so many fascinating things...

He wants to fly freely in the air like the Dou Wang Dou Huang. He wants to see more majestic and magnificent scenery in the distance. He wants to leave his own legend in this strange world!

In addition, he also wanted to be qualified to hold the one he loved...her gently at night.

"Ah..." Xiao Yan suddenly shouted to the sky, as if he wanted to vent all the anguish in his heart.

After shouting, the depression in my heart was reduced a lot, and I gradually returned to my usual calmness.

After calming down for a while, he suddenly turned around, faced the dark woods, and said with a warm smile: "Father, are you here?"

His powerful soul made him very sensitive, and he immediately noticed a movement in the woods.

Although he still feels depressed and depressed in his heart, he will not show it in front of his father, and he will not tend these unnecessary negative emotions to his family.

He knew that the pressure and depression in his father's heart would not be much less than his own.

"Yan'er, it's so late, why don't you go and rest?"

A man's laughter came from the woods. A middle-aged man walked out from behind the tree. He was wearing luxurious gray clothes and looked quite majestic. His thick eyebrows added a bit of heroism to him.

"Didn't you get some rest too?" Xiao Yan had a smile on his face.

Although he had memories of his previous life, he also recognized his father from the bottom of his heart.

Since the loss of talent and the decline of cultivation, Xiao Yan has seen the faces of many people clearly.

Most of those who were usually respectful to themselves changed their previous attitude, as if ridiculing and ridiculing themselves could bring them pleasure.

It’s already considered a good thing if you don’t step on me. There are only a few people who can treat yourself sincerely and encourage yourself, such as father, Xun’er, Xiaomeng…

Especially this father, his love for him has not diminished but increased. Such behavior can really prevent people from calling their father willingly?

"Are you still thinking about the afternoon test?" Xiao Zhan asked.

Xiao Yan smiled reluctantly: "What's there to think about? It's all expected..."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Zhan sighed. He looked at his son apologetically and distressedly, and said softly:

"Yan'er, are you fifteen years old?"

"Um."

Xiao Zhan showed a wry smile: "In one year, it will be time to hold the coming-of-age ceremony... At that time, I can't do anything for personal gain... You must be assigned to the following industries."

The Xiao family's clan rules stipulate that after the adult ceremony, those who do not have the talent to practice must be disqualified from entering the Dou Qi Pavilion to search for martial arts and go to the family's properties to take care of ordinary things for the family.

Of course, there is still a lot of room for manipulation in terms of which industry is assigned to it, whether it is good or bad, and as the leader of the Xiao Zhan clan, it is okay to prepare a technique for Xiao Yan, but the level will definitely not be high.

"If it still doesn't work by then, I will try my best to choose a better industry for you... I'm sorry, even I can't change this. After all, I don't have the final say in this family."

Xiao Yan clenched his fists. Although under the protection of his father, he could live a life of food and clothing without worrying about food and clothing even if he was a waste waiting to die, he absolutely could not accept such a life.

"Father, I will work hard... In one year, I will definitely reach the seventh level of Dou Qi!" He said with a smile.

Xiao Zhan looked at him and wanted to say something. His Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Father and son looked at each other in silence.

On the tree trunk nearby, a translucent worm with twelve links and convergent starlight wriggled slowly.

Using worms as base stations to transmit soul information, Xiao Meng looked at this scene with determination in her eyes, and she murmured:

"Master Xiao Yan, you can definitely recover to the seventh level of fighting spirit within a year! Absolutely!"

The spirit insect on the side glanced at Xiao Meng, and in a rather strange tone, he used his mental connection to send out his own signal:

"You don't...really fall in love with him, do you?"

Xiao Meng glanced at it and said confidently: "Isn't it my mission to like him?

"This is my personality shaped by Quan Meng's will. So, isn't it normal that I like Young Master Xiao Yan?

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly ask Nalan Yanran to break off the engagement, and then ask Yao Lao to show up!

"By the way, is Nalan Yanran really Nalan Yanran or Nalan Yanmeng?

"Although I know this is a script, I still want to beat her to death when I think about her humiliating Master Xiao Yan!"

The Spirit Worm arched his body, "Do you think I would know? I am just the reserve Amon with the lowest authority... You have to ask Amon, the person in charge of Wutan City or Amon, the person in charge of Yunlan Sect...

"But I think even if they answer you, you can't believe it, after all, Amon even lied to Amon."

"Xiao Xun'er will become a one-star fighter in the next family test, I can't let her catch up." Xiao Meng held her chin and pondered for a moment, then she shouted in her heart:

"With my amazing wisdom and my invincible talent, upgrade me!

"Quick, give me a blank Amon."

Blank Amon refers to those pure spirit worms that do not have will, only soul, body, and fighting spirit. Only Amon in a pure state can be split out.

The body of the spirit worm communicating with Xiao Meng began to swell and become thick, and its body split from the middle, like an earthworm split vertically.

Then, the shadows of the other half of the two incomplete bodies emerged, and the shadows gradually became solid. The two halves of the spirit worms were completed and turned into two spirit worms!

One of them has a Dou Qi level of Douzhe two stars, and its physical strength and soul strength match it. It is an unspecialized "standard Amon".

After the spirit worm is completely parasitic, neither the spirit worm itself nor the host can improve its cultivation level through normal practice.

However, Amon can get an improvement by replacing a stronger spirit worm or letting the parasitic spirit worm assimilate other spirit worms.

Before the spirit worm parasitized, "Xiao Meng" was just an ordinary girl. After the parasitism, her body was strengthened by the integration of the spirit worm, and the same was true for her Dou Qi cultivation and soul strength.

She became stronger step by step in front of the Xiao family. From the original Dou Qi to the current level, she was actually constantly gathering "blank spirit worms" to update the spirit worms in her body.

The blank, standard, two-star fighter spirit worm slowly climbed up Xiao Meng's snow-white arm, drilled into her wrist, and then merged with the spirit worm that already existed in her body.

Xiao Meng exuded a stronger fighting spirit fluctuation, and she became a two-star fighter!

...

Far away from Wutan City, a carriage pulled by a magic beast slowly drove.

There were three people sitting in the carriage.

An old man wearing a moon-white robe, with a silver light moon painted on his chest, and seven golden stars dotted around the light moon.

This is a seven-star master fighter!

Next to the old man, there sat a young man and woman, who were also wearing the same moon-white robe. The man had a handsome face and five golden stars painted on his chest, which represented his identity as a five-star fighter.

The woman was a little younger, looking about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a very beautiful appearance, and green earrings hanging on her earlobes, adding a bit of nobility.

Her cultivation is also good, with three golden stars painted on her chest, and she is already a three-star fighter!

"Uncle Ge, thank you very much this time, thank you for accompanying Yanran on this trip." The beautiful girl said.

Her voice is pleasant and melodious, like a lark, which can make people feel moved.

"Alas... This is the intention of the master, so I can only obey. But when I go back later, Brother Nalan will probably blame me severely." Ge Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He pinched his right eye socket and continued, "But Yanran, you must not be too righteous at that time, and try to be nicer."

"Yanran knows this." Nalan Yanran nodded, "If not, I would not have specially prepared an apology."

The young man beside him unconsciously wanted to put his hand on his eye socket, but stopped abruptly halfway. He snorted coldly:

"I think Yanran, you don't have to be so polite. It's just a small family in a remote place... A waste wants to marry you, Yanran, it's just a toad wanting to eat swan meat."

Nalan Yanran frowned and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Don't say anything at that time, don't let others think that our Yunlan Sect is bullying... This time, it was Yanran's fault."

The young man wanted to say something, but when he saw Nalan Yanran looking at him coldly, he stopped.

When Nalan Yanran didn't notice, the young man and Ge Ye looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled back, revealing a strange smile.

How can there be no conflict?

Even if there is no conflict, we have to create a conflict, to make Xiao Zhan feel humiliated, to make Xiao Yan feel humiliated...

... Otherwise, where does the saying "Don't bully the poor young man" come from?