Chapter 1 Qin Chuan
"So it's really like this that time travel..."
Qin Chuan lay quietly in the open space in the forest, looking at the blue, impurities-free sky through the gaps between the leaves.
"Qin Chuan...Your name is the same as me." Qin Chuan closed his eyes and murmured bitterly: "Well, not only is the name the same as me, but even his life trajectory is very similar to mine. They have suffered a major blow. No wonder I have my soul penetrated you."
Qin Chuan’s story in ‘that world’ is very simple, just like most people on earth, ordinary, dull and miserable.
Qin Chuan, twenty-eight years old, is a frustrated cartoonist who relies on his meager royalties to support the daily expenses of the family of five.
However, just half a year ago, an accidental car accident claimed the lives of his parents, his wife and two-year-old son who returned from a trip.
After hearing this news, Qin Chuan's spiritual palace completely collapsed and was sent to a mental hospital. After half a year of confusion, although his mental illness was cured, Qin Chuan, who had no worries in this world, chose to end his life.
While the doctor was changing shifts, he opened the door with the stolen key and left the mental hospital.
Standing on the Pujiang Bridge, the place where his wife first met, Qin Chuan, who was silent, jumped down without saying a word.
Qin Chuan originally thought that death could be free, but he never expected that his soul would travel to another miserable man with the same name and surname as him.
Qin Chuan, a native of Wuhun Continent, is now seventeen years old. He is a peerless waste material that the Qin clan has rarely seen in a century.
Why is it called a "peerless waste"? That's because Qin Chuan awakened the "Ancient Beast Martial Soul" nine-headed dragon and tiger beast at the age of three, and showed his amazing talent in "soul refining" at the age of six.
When other children in the clan just woke up their martial souls and didn't know how to practice the "Soul Art", he had already practiced the "Elementary Soul Art" to the fifth level, and also learned three powerful "soul skills" from the "Nine-Headed Dragon and Tiger Beast" martial souls.
At that time, the elders in the clan asserted that Qin Chuan was likely to become a "soul master" at the age of fifteen and become the youngest "soul master" in the three hundred years of history of the Qin clan.
It’s a pity that things don’t go as they wish.
When he was fourteen years old, the weather was hot and Qin Chuan, who had practiced the "Soul Art", went to swim by the lake. While having fun, he was suddenly hit by a thunderbolt.
Although Qin Chuan was later rescued by the tribe members who arrived in time and his life was not seriously damaged, the "nine-headed dragon and tiger beast" in his body was chopped to pieces and there was no possibility of recovery again.
This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Qin Chuan!
In the martial soul continent, "martial soul" is everything. Losing a martial soul means that a tiger loses its minions and a bird loses its wings!
However, Qin Chuan was a very strong boy. He could withstand the loneliness of being unable to practice the "Soul Art" and endured the ridicule and gloating eyes of the world. In this way, Qin Chuan spent three years under the title of "Peerless Waste Man", but today's incident became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.
The woman he loved deeply, the second lady of the Ximen family, "Ximen Wushuang", who grew up with childhood, actually sent someone to break the engagement...
Over the past three years, the resentment and anger accumulated in Qin Chuan finally erupted at this moment. He ran out of the city in a daze, and never got up again after falling down.
To put it more superstitiously, it is 'soul scattered'.
"Hey, there is no grass everywhere in the world... You are dead, but have you ever thought about how your father will live in the second half of his life? You are the only son!" Qin Chuan sat up, shook his head and murmured to himself.
For some reason, when Qin Chuan said the word "father", he suddenly felt his chest hot, and the appearance of "father" Qin Lie automatically appeared in his mind.
The national face, big eyes, thick eyebrows, serious and loving. The cutest thing is that Qin Lie, who is the owner of the ancient beast martial soul "Two-headed Fire Dragon King", had a pair of deep dimples when he smiled...
"Don't worry, I will take good care of your father on your behalf, no...it should be said that it is our father." Qin Chuan clenched his fists and whispered to the air.
It seemed that after hearing Qin Chuan's words, Qin Chuan's "soul" gradually calmed down.
Lying on the grass for a while, breathing a beautiful breath of fresh air, Qin Chuan turned over and sat up.
According to the habits of "Qin Chuan" during his lifetime, he checked his body with his divine thoughts.
"Hey? What is this? Martial soul?"
Qin Chuan was surprised to find that in his body, a two-foot-long white sword was flying slowly, with a large number of martial soul fragments spread around it.
These martial soul fragments are naturally the unlucky "nine-headed dragon and tiger beast".
"I understand!" Qin Chuan shouted in surprise: "Martial soul, martial soul... As the name suggests, it is an existence that evolved from the soul to be used for combat. Your martial soul is broken, but my martial soul still exists!"
"This seems to be a weapon-based martial soul..."
Because he obtained all the memories of Qin Chuan's death, Qin Chuan knew that the "martial soul" can be roughly divided into two types, one is the "martial soul" that can be used for combat, and the other is the "destroyed martial soul" that cannot be used for combat.
The martial souls that can be used for combat are subdivided into many systems, such as: weapon system, beast system, ancient beast system, nature system, etc. The rarer martial soul, the stronger the more powerful it is, but the lower the chance of it appear. There are two most common ones, namely the "weapon-type martial soul" and the "wild beast-type martial soul". The rarer ones are the "ancient beast-type martial soul" of Qin Chuan and his son. As for the more advanced "strengthening weapon system", "strengthening beast system" and other martial souls, the entire Tianding City is only owned by the two clan leaders of the Qin clan and the Ximen clan and an elder who is dissatisfied with the number of slaps. However, Qin Chuan naturally would not know what their martial souls look like, and he just heard from him.
"Although it is only the most common weapon-type martial soul, it is always better than nothing!"
Just as he was thinking, suddenly, the little sword martial soul flew rapidly and passed through a piece of martial soul fragments fiercely. Qin Chuan was surprised to see that the penetrated martial soul fragments seemed like ice cubes falling on the hot iron plate, evaporating instantly. The soul power contained in the fragments was absorbed completely by the little sword martial soul!
"Martial soul devour?" Qin Chuan pinched his chin and blinked thoughtfully.
With countless populations in the vast martial soul continent, it is not uncommon to produce ‘multiple martial souls’.
The so-called "multiple martial souls" means that a person has two or more martial souls in his body. However, it is difficult for multiple martial souls to grow all of them. Because, during the process of growth, the strong side will automatically absorb the weak side to consolidate itself. This phenomenon is called swallowing, naked survival of the fittest.
Of course, this does not mean that there is no owner of the ‘multiple martial soul’, but the number is very small, so small that it can be completely negligible. At least in Tianding City, there is definitely not.
...
Time flies, and two hours pass in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the "Little Sword Martial Soul" in Qin Chuan's body had swallowed all the fragments of the martial soul. After discovering that there was nothing to swallow, the tip of the "Little Sword Martial Soul" quickly rotated downwards.
When the little sword martial soul stopped rotating, a light flashed on the sword blade, and a set of unknown "soul skills" was clearly seen in Qin Chuan's mind, as if a movie was being screened.
"Soul skill? Is it a reference method?" Qin Chuan was overjoyed and stood up quickly. He was curious and instilled soul power along the veins according to the method.
Otherwise, the deceased Qin Chuan was a good boy with a tough personality. Even though his martial soul was shattered by lightning, he never gave up practicing the "Soul Art". During his three-year career as a waste, Qin Chuan almost never left his home and forced himself to practice the "Basic Soul Art" to the tenth level of the perfect realm!
Unfortunately, he died young without waiting for a miracle, which made Qin Chuan find a miss.
Soul power is the key to judging a person's strength. If you have a strong martial soul, but don't have enough soul power to activate it, no matter how strong the martial soul is, it is just an empty shell, just like a sports car without gasoline and a pistol without bullets.
With the indoctrination of a large amount of soul power, a clearly visible blue light appeared on Qin Chuan's index finger and middle finger when his right hand closed, and accompanied by the blue light, a "crackling" explosion sound.
When the soul power was instilled to its limit, Qin Chuan pointed to a big tree ten steps away!
The blue light shuttled through the fingers and made a terrifying "rumbling" sound. The next second, the blue light passed through the waist of the tree without any obstacle, forming a hole the size of a fist, and wood chips flew!
The most terrifying thing is that a large spider-web-like lightning light spread rapidly from the hole, and lasted for ten seconds before it stopped. Qin Chuan stepped forward in surprise and found that except for the dark hole on the waist of the tree, all the trunks touched by the net-like lightning light were burnt black.
"My God? Even the pistol is not so powerful! It actually carries 'DOT'? (Damageovertime continuous damage)" Qin Chuan rubbed his eyelids in disbelief.
Before getting married, Qin Chuan was a loyal online game player. Although he never touched anything related to the game again after marriage, he still remembered some of the terms in the game very well.
"Well, the power is abnormal, and the soul power consumes is also abnormal. If I use it with all my strength, with my current soul power, I can only use it three times..."
After a while of stagnation, Qin Chuan looked down at his hands and murmured: "Brother, have you seen it? I will let the halo of genius return to you and me..."
The chaotic soul in Qin Chuan's mind nodded heavily.
"Martial Soul Continent... This world should be very interesting..." Qin Chuan looked up at the sky and clenched his fists tightly: "Since God has given me a chance to be reborn, I will never let him down. I will live a good life in this world!"
Chapter completed!