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Becoming a God Against the Heavens from Douluo Author: Three Inch Little Mushroom
brief introduction:
It is still the original Holy Soul Village, and it is still a familiar tool person.
Jiang Chen awakened a mysterious martial spirit that had never appeared in Douluo Continent.
Born out of the grievances of heaven and earth, feed on blood, do not enter samsara, do not fall into hell, scourge of lightning, do not die or perish, for heaven and earth are abandoned outside the cycle of reincarnation of the six realms.
In Jiang Chen's view, who knew the intended ending, following Tang San was the easiest, but after twists and turns, he entered the Spirit Hall.
At the beginning, Jiang Chen was still a little depressed, but thinking about it, the Spirit Hall was quite fragrant.
The beautiful master Bibi Dong, the beautiful Xiaoxue, and a vixen senior sister...
[Congratulations to the host for having survived another calamity, rewarded with a bottle of Thunder Tribulation Liquid and a spirit ring upgrade coupon...]
Seeing Jieyun slowly dissipating above his head, Jiang Chen was very depressed: "When will the days of thunder and lightning be all over the place!"
Chapter 1 The God of Plague in Holy Soul Village
Douluo Continent, southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasino Province, Holy Soul Village.
In the early morning, when the sky was just getting bright, a rooster crowed, and then the crowing of cocks continued throughout the Holy Soul Village, and the full moon in the sky began to gradually fade away.
In the north of Holy Soul Village, in the most remote place, there is a small courtyard.
With the sound of cock crowing, a boy about five or six years old on the roof of the yard slowly opened his eyes.
Anyone here would be horrified to find that the moment the boy opened his eyes, his eyeballs were completely black without a trace of white.
The two eyeballs are as black as ink, extremely weird and frightening, and there is even a faint black air around the eyes, which is terrifying.
This weird scene only lasted for a moment before returning to normal. The boy stood up looking at the pale sky.
His short black hair made him look very neat, his clothes were plain, his skin was slightly pale, but his eyes were extremely sharp, which could give people a sense of oppression out of thin air.
Suddenly, his sharp eyes flickered, and he caught a glimpse of a little guy at the entrance of the village who had left the village. In a flick of his figure, he took a step one foot away, and quickly moved towards a hill in the distance.
"That kid Tang San went to practice on the mountain again, I don't know what level his Xuantian Kungfu has reached, but counting the time, Su Yuntao should be here soon." The boy on the roof said to himself.
While speaking, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes became bright.
His name is Jiang Chen, and he is a child in Holy Soul Village, but in the entire Holy Soul Village, his reputation is not good.
Everyone regarded him as a snake and scorpion, and they were afraid to avoid him. Some even nicknamed him Broom Star and God of Plague.
All those close to him, even livestock, will end badly.
……
"Receive!" Jiang Chen stretched his waist vigorously, his bones all over his body let out a crackling sound, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he jumped down, and jumped directly from the roof several meters high down.
The figure fell to the ground gently like a ghost, without any injuries. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely open their mouths in shock.
For a six-year-old child, it is already unbelievable to be able to climb on the roof, let alone just jump down like that.
Patting the dust on his buttocks, Jiang Chen just wanted to hum a few songs proudly, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of the yard, the two plump pheasants locked in the chicken pen were already upright.
"My chicken!" Jiang Chen yelled in pain, stepped forward, and came to the chicken pen.
He stretched out his hand and fiddled with the two pheasants, his whole body was stiff, and he was sure that they were already dead, so dead that they couldn't die anymore.
"What a waste." With a look of heartache on his face, he reached out and touched the two chickens.
Strangely, faint black mist began to flow out of the two chickens, gathered towards his palms, and then submerged into his body.
As the black mist poured out, the two fat pheasants suddenly became skinny, as if they had been dried out.
Jiang Chen skillfully carried the two corpses and walked outside. Behind him, one could see the incomparably weirdness of the entire courtyard.
In the courtyard, not a single blade of grass grew, and the land was so dry that it burst into countless cracks. There was no trace of life, and it was incompatible with the rest of the Holy Soul Village.
Whether it was the death of the two pheasants or the strange situation in the yard, he was responsible for all of them.
Few things can resist the aura he inadvertently exudes. The weaker ones will die directly, and the stronger ones will suffer a serious illness. Even the ground has been cracked by him.
The names of plague god and broom star also come from this...
Although two chickens were lost, Jiang Chen was optimistic by nature, so he quickly let go of his unhappiness, and went outside the village to let the two chickens rest in peace.
After doing all this, he didn't go home directly, but ran towards the river not far from the village. Since the two pheasants caught yesterday were gone, he would catch some more fish and come back.
Now is the time to grow his body, he will not be like that silly Tang San, who will only bury his head in cultivation and suffer his body.
Compared to Tang San's thin body, Jiang Chen's muscles are full and well developed.
He was very familiar with going into the water to touch fish. Half an hour later, he came back with three big fish in his hand.
The fish was very big and fat, and he carried it with a string of straw over the gills, with both hands raised to his chest so as not to drag the fish's tail to the ground.
When passing the hill where Tang San practiced, he paused, and happened to meet Tang San who came down from the top after training.
"Hi, Tang San!"
Tang San also saw Jiang Chen from a distance, and when he heard Jiang Chen calling him, he forced a smile on his face.
"Jiang Chen, you are so early!"
Jiang Chen walked over and approached Tang San, but Tang San's face twitched, and he stepped back a few steps.
"No, don't come here." Tang San waved his hands again and again, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
Because not only the adults, children, and livestock in the village suffered from Jiang Chen's poisonous hands, even he who had the body protection of the Taoist authentic Xuantian Kung almost stumbled.
He had once felt the cold aura suddenly emanating from Jiang Chen's body, and that aura went straight into his body. If he didn't have the body protection of Xuantian Kung Fu, he would probably have suffered a serious illness.
