Chapter 1 Slave
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There is a tinkling sound and a rustling sound.
Several people were walking around.
Zhou Xuefeng opened his eyes suddenly, remembering how he had fallen into ketchup, spinning, jumping, opening his eyes, and finally falling into a puddle. Quite sad.
He does not reject time travel, or rather, he is quite looking forward to it.
In the original world, there was basically no hope for life. If I didn't have the courage, I would have deleted my account and reopened it. Being a cross-heavy truck is also an unexpected surprise.
"Douluo..."
When he learned about the name of the world, Zhou felt very uneasy. After all, this is a world where the entire life can be decided at the age of six. However, after discovering that Buddha's name had not yet spread, I felt calm again.
Someone in Tang Dynasty can do this as Buddha, but someone in Zhou Dynasty can't do it?
As long as the martial soul awakens and has innate soul power, it can be cultivated.
Then there’s the beginning!
“The founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, Nuwa, Empress Hongjun, Taoist ancestor, the Emperor of the Five Directions, the God of Haotian, the Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin... please bless and protect me. No matter who it is, as long as they can bless me, I will definitely build a palace in the future. Sacrifice, make many offerings..."
After he was three years old, Zhou Xuefeng got up every day and prayed like this first, hoping that they would cast a small gaze on him.
Nowadays, the period of awakening of the martial soul is not far away.
I hope I can awaken a slightly more powerful but less perverted martial spirit so that I can get rid of my current identity.
When I traveled here, I thought I was an ordinary civilian, but after I got rid of the mystery in my womb at the age of three, I discovered that I was the son of the Zhu family of the Netherworld Duke of the Star Luo Empire, and that I was the son of a slave, not a domestic servant. The family gave birth to children.
The lowest level.
Children born into the family of a domestic servant still have a certain degree of freedom. In the future, they can take over the position of their mother or father and have a certain status in the duke's palace. Slaves can be called around, drank, and killed at will. My mother was killed by the butler of the Duke's Palace. As for my father, I don't know.
He is able to survive until now because he is completely ignored by the housekeeper and centrally manages the feeding with a group of children. Zhou Xuefeng's name was chosen by himself, following the name from his previous life. Here, the name given to him by the housekeeper is Zhu Shiqi.
Having experienced a free and democratic society, it is natural that we cannot stand this kind of life. In my previous life, I was a social beast, and there was still a layer of hypocrisy to cover it up, but here, the bloody reality stimulates people's brains all the time.
Awakening his martial soul is Zhou Xuefeng's only hope to get rid of this identity.
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"Seventeen seventeen, get up."
Waking up after being pushed, Zhou Xuefeng opened his eyes. It was Zhu Da, the oldest of the group of children, fourteen years old, with a rusty sword martial spirit and no soul power.
Climbing out of his bed, Zhou Xuefeng got out of the hospital to wash up. He doesn't have any good impressions of these people.
The oppression among the slaves is more direct than the oppression by the young masters, ladies and domestic servants above. This Zhu Da, because he is older, taller and stronger, has been forcing the youngest children to do his work, and even grab food.
Not having enough to eat was intolerable.
Not long after, all the other children were woken up by Zhu Da. Counting Zhou Xuefeng, there were six in total who were of the right age to awaken their martial spirits. Gather in the courtyard and wait for notification to awaken the martial spirit.
If someone wakes up within the family, they will naturally not let people from Wuhun Palace come to awaken them.
The Nether Civet Cat is related to the foundation of the royal family of the Star Luo Empire, and the martial soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger, all information that should be blocked must be in the hands of one's own people.
In this generation, the Zhu family and the Dai family have not yet completely decided who will match each other. The decision will depend on the outcome of this awakening, and it is impossible for Wuhun Palace to intervene.
Of course, as a slave, Zhou Xuefeng didn't know much about this. He only inferred it from the stories he had read before. Moreover, he was not too clear about the current time. He only knew that it was not the era when the Shrek Seven Monsters became gods.
After waiting for more than an hour, the morning dew had disappeared. A man dressed as a nursing home appeared at the door and opened his mouth to speak. "Come with me."
Zhou Xuefeng was the first to follow and he couldn't wait. No matter life or death, it will be revealed soon.
Follow the courtyard, go through the side door, and pass by the vestibule of the Duke's Palace.
A little girl walked past, pink and jade, round and round, with two maids beside her, her face looked a little happy. The guardian immediately stopped. Even though the road was still wide, he stepped aside and bowed.
They didn't continue to move until the other three were far away.
"Remember the young lady just now, Miss Zhuyun, the eldest lady of the Duke's Palace, the one you must not offend!"
It turns out to be Zhu Zhuyun!
Zhou Xuefeng silently calculated the current time in his mind.
[Looking at Zhu Zhuyun’s appearance, he’s not very big...]
[Zhu Zhuyun is seven years older than Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Zhuqing seems to be almost one year younger than Tang San? 】
[Tang San seems to have been born in January 2631 in the Douluo Calendar, so it should be...]
[Douluo Calendar 2623, 24? 】
[No, no, it’s calculated as the date of birth. That should be around 2627 or 2028? 】
【It’s too late! has hope! As long as I have innate soul power and get those opportunities, I can become a Buddha and an ancestor! 】
Let’s count down the opportunities Tang San had after coming to Douluo, and arrange them in order: the Eight Spider Spears with Soul Bones, the Eye Immortal Grass with Ice and Fire Eyes, and the Vast Sea Universe Cover and Poseidon’s Heart. These three nodes are the most important. Others, the Xuantian Baolu and the hidden weapon Baijie of the Tang Sect in the previous life could not be calculated by others, and the eyes of the Shura God King were suspicious.
The result of Wuhun's awakening made Zhou Xuefeng's heart freeze, and all his expectations sank to the bottom of the sea.
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"How could it be Blue Silver Grass?! Why be Blue Silver Grass?!"
Zhou Xuefeng did not have the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, so his martial spirit was just ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
The only consolation is that there are two levels of innate soul power that can be cultivated. However, this martial soul and innate level cannot be supported by the Duke's Palace, and there are no resources. At most, cultivating to Soul Master is the end. The Duke's Palace is not a charity, and there is no need to invest resources and energy into researching the development direction of a well-known useless martial spirit.
Even Yu Xiaogang, who wanted to prove himself, would probably not be interested in this innate level two blue silver grass.
Without the attention of the Duke's Palace, if you can cultivate on your own smoothly, then that's fine, but it just doesn't work like this. Zhou Xuefeng is a slave.
Even if he had soul power, he would only be upgraded to a slave with soul power. It's still the blue silver grass that destroys the martial spirit.
What kind of training can you get?
Unlikely.
He does not have the Xuantian Kung Fu, and he can cultivate "innate full soul power" in a state of malnutrition.
"...Seventeen, Seventeen! I'm calling you? I'm deaf!"
"Don't be stunned. What's so good about your broken blue silver grass? Come here and chop the firewood for me, and then wash those clothes for me."
Turning his head numbly and looking at Zhu Da, Zhou Xuefeng felt a fire burning in his heart, making his whole body feel hot and trembling slightly.
(End of chapter)