Chu Bei couldn't help but smile when he heard the name of the Holy Spirit Village from the woman.
"Old man, do you still remember where you live? We'll send you back. It's getting dark, it's too dangerous for you to be out there alone. "A middle-aged man with a hoe asked.
"Well, I don't remember."
Chu Bei coughed lightly and raised his head, pretending to be trying his best to recall.
"Could it be that this old man has amnesia?"
"Sigh, it can't be called amnesia. At this age, he's forgetful."
"I wonder which family this old man is from. He doesn't even take good care of him. He really doesn't make people feel at ease."
"It's getting dark, who has an empty bed? How about we let him stay the night?"
…
One by one, the lords who had rushed over from the farming lands looked at Chu Bei. Their faces were all filled with embarrassment.
In their eyes, taking in Chu Bei for one night wasn't a problem, but the problem was that he had forgotten where he came from. If he couldn't find his home on the second or third day, wouldn't they have to take in this old man forever?
They were worried that something like this would happen, so no one dared to take the initiative to ask Chu Bei to stay the night.
"Grandpa, you can sleep at my place. Although it's a bit cramped, it's enough for the two of us. "At this moment, the fat boy tugged on Chu Bei's sleeve and said.
"Old man, you can go back with Goudan to sleep. Later, we'll send more food to Goudan. "
All the villagers looked at each other and said that they would send food to Goudan.
"Thank you."
After Chu Bei thanked the villagers, he walked with the fat boy to an old house in the westernmost part of the village.
When Chu Bei entered the room and saw the wretched state it was in, he looked at the fat kid again with pity in his heart.
"Where are your parents?" Chu Bei asked curiously.
"They're all dead. Grandpa Village Chief has always taken care of me." The fat boy bit his lip and said.
Hearing the fatty's words, Chu Bei looked at the fatty even more sympathetically.
After a short exchange, he learned some information about the fat boy.
The fat boy's real name was Wang Fan. As for his nickname, he was called Goudan 'er by the villagers.
It had to be said that Wang Fan's background was really pitiful. When he was just born, his mother passed away due to a difficult birth.
Only two years later, his father also fell off a cliff and passed away during one of his trips.
He had been adopted by the village chief since he was two years old.
When he was six years old, he returned to the old house that his parents had left for him. He had been living alone for an entire year now.
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The next day, at the first glimmer of dawn.
Chu Bei was awakened by the slight movement.
The fat Wang Fan had already stood up. He had finished tidying up and was about to leave the room.
"Grandpa, did I wake you up?" Wang Fan asked apologetically when he saw that Chu Bei had woken up.
"Little guy, where are you going at this hour? Take me with you. I'm a little scared to be alone in this room. "Chu Bei straightened his clothes and got up from the bed with a curious look on his face.
Compared to the day before when he had just arrived on the Douluo Continent, he felt that his strength had increased a lot. Although he still looked like an old man, it should not be a problem to kill a dog with one punch.
At this moment, Battle Through the Heavens' cultivation conversion progress had changed from 0 to 1!
Meeting Chu Bei's gaze, Wang Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "Grandpa, I'll help you."
With Wang Fan's help, Chu Bei quickly arrived at a mountain to the north of the village.
"Grandpa, let's sit here. It'll be louder if we go any further."
Wang Fan was like a thief. He stopped in front of a stone and helped Chu Bei slowly sit down on the stone.
There was an open area a hundred meters in front of them, and there was a thin boy there.
The boy was only five or six years old. Perhaps because he often endured the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color. His short black hair looked very neat. Although his clothes were simple, they were clean.
Because he was too focused, or because Wang Fan and Chu Bei were too careful, the boy did not notice the two people who had arrived.
The boy's legs were in a standard horse stance. His eyes were staring at the gradually brightening white in the east. He slowly inhaled through his nose and slowly exhaled from his mouth.
The boy inhaled and exhaled regularly, repeating the cycle.
If one looked carefully, they would find that the boy's eyes were shining with a faint layer of purple. Although this purple didn't last long and quietly disappeared, when it existed, it was so clear.
"He is the one who is most likely to become a soul master among our peers."
Wang Fan stared at the boy who was concentrating on cultivation a hundred meters away, his eyes full of envy.
"Do you really want to be strong?" Chu Bei looked at Wang Fan calmly.
"Of course! Who doesn't want to be a soul master and be respected by others? "
Wang Fan's chubby little face was full of yearning for a soul master. As he spoke, he lowered his head. "But I already participated in the awakening ceremony last year. My martial soul is only a wooden stick, and I have no soul power. I'm destined to not be a soul master."
Speaking of this, Wang Fan opened his right palm, revealing an ordinary-looking wooden stick in his palm.
Looking at the dejected Wang Fan, Chu Bei stretched out his hand and patted the latter's shoulder. "Not only can I make you a soul master, I can also make you one of the strongest people on this continent. But when you really stand at the top of this continent, I hope you will always maintain a kind heart. "
As Chu Bei spoke with a smile, he waved his right hand and a dazzling ball of light appeared out of thin air from his palm.
In the ball of light was the phantom of a monster that was somewhat similar to a lion.
Its whole body was covered in black scales, and the scales flickered with a cold light that made people shiver. In addition, it also had a pair of wings that seemed to be cast from steel!
And that strange black horn!
The horn was entwined with golden patterns that spread all the way to its neck, back, and tail.
At first glance, its body seemed to be covered in a layer of gold and black armor. The most astonishing thing was its pair of dark golden eyes, which were like the eyes of a god, faintly carrying a power that looked down on the world.
"Grandpa, you … you are …"
Seeing Chu Bei's move, Wang Fan was stunned and stared at Chu Bei in astonishment.
He thought that the person he saved from the pond was just an ordinary old man, but judging from the ball of light floating in his palm, he was obviously not an ordinary old man.
"Little guy, this is an opportunity I'm giving you. Consider it your reward for saving me yesterday."
Before Wang Fan could recover from his shock, Chu Bei waved his right hand, and the ball of light in his palm flew into Wang Fan's forehead.
The next moment, Wang Fan only felt a burst of heat in his body, and then his limbs and bones were filled with a warm current. A magical power wandered all over his body.
In the end, under his horrified gaze, this power condensed in his palm and instantly shattered his Martial Spirit Wooden Stick and replaced it.
"This is your new Martial Soul, it's called the Golden Horned Beast. As your strength increases, you'll find that this Martial Soul is far more powerful than you think. "
Chu Bei pointed at Wang Fan's forehead again, and relevant information about the Golden Horned Beast poured into the latter's mind.
Because it was not the Golden Horned Beast of the real world, but a Martial Soul with growth potential, it was classified as a level 9 commodity.
The reason why Chu Bei was willing to spend 2 million willpower points was, one, because this fat boy was not afraid of death and two, because he sympathized with his background. It could be considered fate.
"Grandpa, thank you!"
Wang Fan knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Chu Bei.
[Side Mission Activated: Host accepts ten level 1 agents in the Douluo Continent.]
[If a level 1 agent is on the system's recommended list, you will be rewarded with willpower points and can speed up the conversion process.]
Just as Chu Bei lifted Wang Fan, the system's voice rang in his mind.
Chu Bei was stunned at first, and then looked at the system's list. The names on the list were all core characters in the original work.
Chu Bei looked at Wang Fan. Although he was not on the recommended list, he still decided to give him a spot.
Who asked him to like this fat boy called Goudan!
"Grandpa, why are you smiling?" The fat boy was puzzled.
"After a while, I'll consider giving you another opportunity."
Chu Bei pinched Wang Fan's chubby face. After saying this, he continued to look at the boy who was still cultivating a hundred meters away.
The moment he saw the boy, he knew who he was.
It was the main character of the Douluo Continent, Tang San!
Of course, he was also one of the recommended level 1 agents on the system's list.
Compared to the Willpower Points, what he was more eager to do now was to quickly convert his cultivation base to success.
Chu Bei walked towards Tang San.
"Why can't I break through the bottleneck of the first level? It's already been three months, what's the problem? "
At this moment, little Tang San suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed dejectedly, revealing a helpless expression that should never appear on someone his age.
"Are you confused? Because the world you're in now is different from your original world. If you want to cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Method to the second level, you must first have a Soul Ring. "
Just as Tang San was puzzled, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, causing him to tremble in fright and crawl up from the ground.
"Brother Goudan!"
Tang San's gaze fell on the familiar Wang Fan.
Soon, Tang San seemed to have thought of something, and his gaze quickly fell on Chu Bei. His brows were tightly knitted, and his face was full of vigilance.
"Who are you!"
Although Tang San pretended to be calm on the surface, his heart was in turmoil.
Just now, the other party had actually said "this world" and "your original world", and the three words "Mysterious Heaven Method"!
Whether it was the former or the latter, they were all secrets buried deep in his heart. Even his father, who was closest to him, did not know.
Logically speaking, no one in this world should know his secrets, because he had transmigrated and did not belong to this world!
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