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Chapter 1: Suffering Ends, Sweetness Begins
2025-08-06 Author: Fu Hejun
Douluo Continent.
This is a World of Martial Souls. There is no fancy and dazzling Magic, no Battle Qi cultivated to its peak. Instead, what exists... are merely diverse and ever-changing Martial Souls!
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Night, the bright moon hung high.
Soft moonlight spilled into a small courtyard.
"Sigh, after transmigrating for twenty-six years, I've accomplished nothing..."
A youth in white clothes with his hair tied up, dressed in a Xianxia-style, sighed deeply at the moon, his face full of dejection.
His name was Ye Cheng. He was a Transmigrator. In his previous life, he came from a Water Blue Planet, and after an accidental death, he underwent Reincarnation and arrived in this World. He became the young master of the Baiyun City Ye Family.
The Baiyun City Ye Family on the Douluo Continent was just a small Clan, neither outstanding nor weak. Their ancestral Martial Soul, Flying Rainbow Sword, was a sword-type Martial Soul with decent offensive capabilities. While it couldn't compare to top-tier Continent Martial Souls like the Seven Kill Sword, it could still barely be considered an upper-grade Martial Soul.
The strongest Cultivator in the entire Ye Family was Ye Cheng's birth mother in this life, Ye Lisha, over 40 years old, with her Strength at the Soul Emperor stage.
Under the protection of his Soul Emperor mother, Ye Cheng had been pampered since birth. Even when he underwent Martial Soul Awakening at six years old, and his Martial Soul had an unfavorable mutation into an Ordinary Iron Sword, and he had no Innate Soul Power whatsoever, no one in the Clan dared to show him any displeasure. He still lived a comfortable life.
If things had continued like that, it wouldn't have been bad.
Ye Cheng would have peacefully lived out his life under his mother's protection. A good-for-nothing was a good-for-nothing. After all, he wasn't the only good-for-nothing in the World.
However, soon, all of this turned into a fleeting dream shortly after his Martial Soul Awakening.
The Ye Family was attacked by enemies.
That night, the entire White Cloud City was littered with corpses.
Everything happened too suddenly. The other party clearly had a premeditated plan. It seemed they had also allied with other Clan Factions, and in just one night, they uprooted the Baiyun City Ye Family, slaughtering them completely!
Only Ye Cheng was sent into a secret tunnel by his mother, and barely escaped.
Before leaving, his mother gave him a Storage Ring, which contained most of the Ye Family's Resources, and also a mysterious Jade Pendant. It was a seven-colored glazed Jade Pendant, exquisitely shaped like a miniature Pagoda. She told him to seek refuge at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
Ye Cheng was somewhat confused, but soon, under his mother's explanation, he understood his background. It turned out that his birth father in this life was none other than Ning Fengzhi, the current Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects.
However, even though his biological father had a distinguished identity, his promiscuous father might not even know that he had a son like him, and his mother was merely a temporary lover.
In other words, he was an illegitimate child hidden from the public eye. And Ning Fengzhi had many, many more illegitimate children like him...
But it didn't matter. As long as he held this Jade Pendant and stated his mother's name, he could definitely prove his identity!
At that time, out of consideration for their bloodline, no matter what, even if his Talent was poor, he would at least be properly settled.
Afterward, Ye Cheng was pushed into the tunnel.
Although he was very sad, he also knew that he couldn't change anything. So he could only try his best to escape...
Later, he did not follow his mother's instructions to seek refuge at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Because he knew he couldn't become a Soul Master, even if he went there, he wouldn't be valued at all. At most, he would be kept as a parasite for the rest of his life.
This was absolutely not what he wanted. Furthermore, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would never seek revenge for a good-for-nothing like him.
So, to seek revenge, he had to rely on himself!
As a Transmigrator, he still clung to a sliver of hope at this time. He believed that he might be able to create a name for himself in this World, or forge another path, by relying on the Knowledge from his previous life that differed from this World's.
For instance, practicing martial arts, Immortal Cultivation, and so on... At that time, he could also be called a Martial Ancestor or Immortal Ancestor.
One could only say this was purely the arrogance and mysterious self-confidence of a Transmigrator.
As a result, he was now twenty-six years old.
He had wasted twenty years and still accomplished nothing.
In fact, he should have realized it long ago: in this World where Martial Souls determine everything, if your Martial Soul was inadequate, then nothing else would work. The absence of Innate Soul Power had already blocked all his paths. How could the Rules of the World be changed by Human power?
In his midnight dreams, he had countless times cursed this cruel heaven. Even if it gave him just a shred of Innate Soul Power, it would be fine. At least he could Cultivate; even if he Cultivated his entire life, he probably wouldn't reach the Great Soul Master stage. But at least there would be a direction for him to strive towards. He wouldn't be like now, accomplishing nothing and remaining an Ordinary Person.
What made him feel even worse was that this World, which he was originally extremely familiar with, had somehow undergone another strange development.
About six years ago.
Across the entire Douluo Continent, something called a Random Quiz suddenly appeared. It would randomly select people from certain areas to participate in a rewarded Q&A.
These Q&A sessions could be multiple-choice questions, open-ended questions, or other types of questions. In short, those who answered correctly would receive various Rewards, but the price for answering incorrectly was losing something important about themselves: their Martial Soul, Soul Ring, Soul Power... or even worse, instant death!
Once, someone answered a question incorrectly and was stripped of eighty years of Lifespan. As a result, the young man, who appeared to be under twenty, instantly saw his black hair turn white like snow, aging and dying within mere breaths!
It was truly terrifying.
At the same time, all intelligent Creatures on the Douluo Continent, whether Humans or Soul Beasts, as long as their IQ was above the passing mark, would all be pulled into a massive Chat Room or Live Stream Room, where they could communicate with each other.
Since the appearance of this mysterious Q&A six years ago, there had been dozens of cumulative Q&A sessions. The time and location of their appearance were highly random, and the questions asked were basically about events that had happened in the Past, or would happen in the Future. After answering, regardless of correctness, some Videos related to the questions would start playing.