Douluo Continent: The Real World

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"Xiaoyan, get up!"

The boy jolted awake, the familiar voice tugging him from the depths of sleep. He sat up in bed, adrenaline coursing through him. Today was the day he had been waiting for, a moment six long years in the making.

At less than 130 cm tall, Xiaoyan had a delicate face, yet his bright eyes burned with an intensity that belied his small stature. They flickered with excitement and determination; a flame that had been kindled by the unusual circumstances of his life.

Six Years AgoHe recalled the night it all began, the night he had been gazing up at the stars, watching meteors streak across the sky. He never could have imagined that one would strike him, sending him spiraling into the world of Douluo Continent.

The impact should have killed him, but instead, he awoke in a realm of magic and martial arts, his consciousness somehow intact. The meteor that had crashed into him was no ordinary rock; it was a system—a digital entity that had been programmed to transfer him into another world. But the system quickly revealed that it had made a mistake; it had sent the wrong person.

With no choice but to compensate him for its error, the system had deposited Xiaoyan in Douluo Continent, gifting him a small cheat: a strange fire known as the "Fallen Heart Flame."

According to the system, he was to inhabit this world as a soul, taking on the martial soul that had been inherited from his former life. The Fallen Heart Flame would become his second martial soul, granting him the rare and powerful status of a twin martial soul user.In his previous life, Xiaoyan was just an orphan, a victim of circumstances beyond his control, stolen away by human traffickers, with his adoptive parents dying in a tragic car accident. His past life had been filled with hardship, so he felt little concern about his rebirth in Douluo Continent. He had been thrust into a narrative that felt preordained, as if he were a star born to shine in this new world.

Yet, his life was not without its struggles. His parents had been hunted since before he was born, a tragedy that had woven a dark tapestry around his existence. His father hailed from the esteemed Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Although he bore the same martial soul as the main lineage, his talents were mediocre at best, earning him disdain from the family. When his father finally broke through to the rank of Soul Master at the age of thirty-five, he discovered a rare treasure: a 4,000-year-old head soul bone, a priceless asset coveted by soul masters.

Desperate to claim the power for himself, his father fled the family with his wife and newborn son, drawing the wrath of the clan. The family would stop at nothing to retrieve the soul bone, a possession they deemed more valuable than the lives of those who dared defy them.

The family relentlessly pursued them until they found refuge in the Xingdou Great Forest. There, a fateful encounter occurred with Liu Erlong, a powerful soul master who was hunting for spirit rings. In a desperate bid, his parents entrusted him to Liu Erlong, knowing they might never return. They faced the family head-on, unleashing a powerful attack, the Thunder Dragon Breath, while Xiaoyan was left to weather the chaos.

He could not recall what happened next; the energy from the clash overwhelmed him, and he fell into darkness. When he awoke, he found himself safe in Liu Erlong's care, who had brought him to the Blue Tyrant Academy, a place that would serve as his new home.

Yu Tianyan—the name he had chosen for himself—could never forget the look in his parents' eyes during that moment of farewell. Their love was a memory etched into his soul, one he had yearned for throughout his two lifetimes. The cruelty of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family had fueled his resolve; he would not rest until he avenged his family.

Today marked a significant milestone—his sixth birthday—when he would finally awaken his martial soul. The moment he regained consciousness, he could feel the warmth of the Fallen Heart Flame, yet his inherited martial soul remained dormant, leaving him restless with anticipation.As he opened the door, he was greeted by Liu Erlong, dressed in a sleek black combat skirt, her presence radiant and warm. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world outside faded."Sister, let's go!" he said, his voice bubbling with excitement.

Liu Erlong had discovered his unique abilities when he was just three years old, and since then, their bond had grown stronger, evolving from a chance encounter into a sibling-like relationship. Yet, deep down, Xiaoyan was no mere child. He carried the wisdom and experiences of thirty years of life behind him. Liu Erlong's beauty captivated him—her sparkling eyes, her graceful features, and her strong yet alluring form stirred feelings he was just beginning to understand.

"Come on, Xiaoyan," she said, holding his hand with a smile that felt like sunshine. "Sister's at level 78 now."Yu Tianyan paused, his heart racing at her words. He had witnessed her growth firsthand. Liu Erlong had once absorbed the first trace of Heart Fire he had awakened, an extraordinary event that she had managed to control, harnessing its power without harming herself or him. The flame had become a part of her, intensifying her abilities and propelling her forward in her training.

But Xiaoyan couldn't help but remember the blush that had crept across her cheeks during those earlier years. There had been moments, both innocent and teasing, where the line between sibling affection and something more had blurred."You're incredible, sister. If you had used all your power, you'd have been a Soul Douluo by now," he teased, grinning widely.

Her face turned a deep shade of red, and she swatted his forehead playfully, "What kind of nonsense are you thinking about at your age?"He chuckled, winking at her with mischief in his eyes, a practiced act of feigned innocence. She was wise to him, yet there was a tenderness in her gaze that suggested she couldn't fully dismiss the bond they shared.

They walked together towards the academy, the picturesque scenery surrounding them. The back mountain of the academy housed their separate courtyard, a tranquil place filled with blooming flowers and the soft sounds of nature. A small lake glimmered just beyond their home, accessible only by a quaint wooden bridge that led to the bustling life of the academy.

In this sanctuary, they found peace. No one dared to disturb their haven, for anyone who did would face Liu Erlong's wrath. Yu Tianyan recalled the teasing remarks from Teacher Yinshu, a gentle reminder of the academy's unusual reputation for nurturing civilian students. To the outside world, it was a sanctuary for the less fortunate, but within its walls, the dean was known for his formidable temperament.

As they approached the academy, Xiaoyan felt the weight of the moment pressing down upon him. Today, he would awaken his martial soul, a pivotal point in his journey. A mix of excitement and apprehension coursed through him, but he was ready to embrace whatever came next.

Little did he know, the path ahead was fraught with challenges that would test his resolve, forge his identity, and ultimately lead him towards a destiny he could not yet comprehend.

As the sun climbed higher, illuminating the way forward, Xiaoyan took a deep breath, steeling himself for the awakening that would change everything. This was just the beginning of his adventure, and he was determined to seize it with both hands.

(End of this chapter)