Chapter 1 The protagonist dies once after crossing over
"Insect Martial Spirit? Oh, another useless Martial Spirit!"

Douluo Continent, Hongshan College Awakening Room, as the Spiritual Master finished speaking, the little boy in front of him pursed his lips and said nothing.

As if noticing the inappropriateness of his remarks, the psychic master quickly said
"Don't be sad, kid. You have soul power to accompany you."

"I, I have soul power?" The little boy in front of him asked him in surprise.

The Spirit Master nodded. "I just did a simple test for you. Your innate spirit power is level one. Although it's not very good, you still have spirit power. As long as you work hard, you can become a spirit master!"

The little boy in front of him was stunned, "But, but my martial soul is a bug..."

The Spirit Master smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the story about the Tang Sect? The main martial spirit of the founder of the Tang Sect is the Blue Silver Grass! Twenty thousand years ago, he relied on this martial spirit, which was completely useless in the eyes of ordinary people, to dominate the continent and defeat the evil Spirit Hall."

"But, isn't the martial spirit of the founder of the Tang Sect the Blue Silver Emperor?" the little boy in front of him asked seriously.

"Uh..." The Spirit Master was a little embarrassed. This little guy was obviously not so easy to fool. "Blue Silver Emperor also evolved from Blue Silver Grass. If you want to become a spirit master, then work hard."

The little boy bit his lip and said, "Thank you, Master Spiritual Master.

It was not until he walked out of the gate of Hongshan College that the little boy, also known as "Nan Fusheng", looked back and saw that the street in front of Hongshan College was already crowded with parents who brought their children to participate in the awakening.

Fortunately, I came early.
"Dad, what do you think my martial soul will be?" The little boy, who just turned six, asked his father excitedly.

Hearing this voice, Nan Fusheng looked over and saw a little boy with short black hair. He was slightly taller than other children of the same age. The most eye-catching thing was his eyes, which were big and black and white, and had long eyelashes that many girls couldn't have. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his outstanding appearance still easily attracted people's attention.

"Tang Wulin"

Seeing the protagonist of this world, Nan Fusheng's mouth curled up, then he slowly turned around and stopped listening to the discussion behind him.

Nan Fusheng's home is in the civilian area of ​​Aolai City. When he returned home, he said to himself, "I'm back," and then he slowly shook his head. He really couldn't adapt!
"Is this my martial soul?"

As Nan Fusheng raised his right hand, a bug emerged in his hand. The bug itself was translucent and looked at its own martial spirit.

"Hey, how did I travel to the era of the Dragon King Legend? But at least in this era, I don't have to worry about the surveillance from the third brother in the God Realm. With the help of the cheat, I can at least become a god!"

Yes, Nan Fusheng is a time traveler. At that time, he was watching the TV series Douluo Dalu at home while reading the novel "Lord of Mysteries". Unexpectedly, the TV series happened to broadcast the third brother's "You Have Already Seeked Your Death".
Then he traveled through time, but unfortunately the family he traveled through was a broken family. The man abandoned his wife and children, and the woman was a shrew. His existence seemed to be an accident.
It seemed that except for a short period of time when he was just born, this family was happy. The young man and woman fell in love and gave birth to a child. After that, because of some daily minor conflicts, they slowly began to insult each other and finally became strangers.

He died once when he was about three months old. His father ran away from home and his mother was out having fun, as if there was no child at home at all.

On the first day, I was so hungry that I started crying.

The next day, no one cared, no one cried

On the third day, starved to death, cheats first appeared

"Am I going to die, or will I starve to death, haha"

The darkness before his eyes was tinged with the deep red brought by the light, and thoughts in Nan Fusheng's mind surged and were difficult to calm down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to stop flowing, becoming sticky and strange.

Immediately afterwards, whispers that were sometimes soft, sometimes sharp, sometimes unreal, sometimes alluring, sometimes manic, and sometimes crazy rang in his ears.

Although he couldn't understand what the whispering was saying, Nan Fusheng couldn't help but listen and try to understand.

His head hurt again, as if a steel drill had been inserted into it.

Nan Fusheng felt like his head was about to explode, and his thoughts were tinged with psychedelic colors. He knew something was wrong, and tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't complete this simple action.

His whole body became increasingly tense and could break at any moment. He could no longer bear it, and when the string in his mind was about to snap, the noisy and overlapping murmurs of countless voices faded away, and the surroundings became very quiet, and the atmosphere was quite erratic.

It wasn't just the atmosphere, Nan Fusheng felt his body was feeling equally erratic.

He tried to open his eyes again, and this time it was very easy.

The diffuse gray fog reflected in his eyes, hazy, blurred and boundless.

"What's going on?" Nan Fusheng looked around in shock, then lowered his head and found himself floating on the edge of an endless gray fog.

"Source Castle" was a word that suddenly appeared in Nan Fusheng's mind. In addition, he found that he seemed to be in a spiritual state.
Corresponding Paths: Fool, Error, Door
Corresponding to the old days: Lord of Mysteries, King of Time and Space, Beacon of Destiny, Incarnation of Sefirah Castle, Ruler of the Spirit World, another piece of information emerged in his mind, and then he was kicked out by the gray fog.

After waking up, he found that he was not dead and there was still a little strength left in his mind. Relying on this little strength, he barely got through the novice period.

After that, through research, I slowly figured out that this should be the source castle in the "Lord of Mysteries".

Life is so unpredictable. We can only accept the consequences. You can travel through time by watching a TV series or reading a novel. If I had known earlier, I would have read "Zhe Mou Tian", "Dou Mou Cang Qiong", and "Wen Mou Shi Jie". Wouldn't I have been able to take off?
No, the culprit is still Third Brother. Although I know this is not your fault, the last sentence I heard was "You are destined to die."

Well, Third Brother, you have already received your death.

After thinking about it for a while, Nan Fusheng slowly walked to the kitchen, ate a simple meal, and then looked at the time and decided to go out to practice.

Well, the practice of a thief, that’s right, Nan Fusheng is already a thief.

诡秘之主的人类力量体系是序列魔药体系，每一条途径都有“序列9、序列8、序列7、序列6、序列5、序列4、序列3、序列2、序列1、序列0”这十个逐级提升的体系，而到序列2之后，还有着比较复杂的其它等级判定。

Nan Fusheng is a Sequence 9: Thief.
It is difficult to distinguish "thieves" from ordinary thieves and petty thieves. Perhaps their methods are more powerful, and their purpose of stealing property is not for enjoyment or survival, but more like fulfilling a mission.

There is a certain improvement in physical fitness. He is a very good dagger and short sword user. This is Nan Fusheng's ability of sequence nine, and it is also his understanding of this sequence.

Extraordinary abilities:

Steal: Can easily steal items from the target's pockets without being detected.

Agile Hands: Improve wrist and finger stability and flexibility.

The "magic potion" needs to be digested, and the way to digest it is to act in accordance with the sequence name. As a thief, Nan Fusheng can only act as a thief to "digest the magic potion", which is also Nan Fusheng's source of income.
However, he would always stop at the right time and only steal one meal or one day's living expenses. He would not choose those poor or rich families. The poor are miserable and do not necessarily have money, while the rich families may have soul masters, so these are not his target.

Most of the people Nan Fusheng chose were small-time thugs who had no soul power. Relying on his skills as a thief, he succeeded before those small-time thugs even noticed. However, he would only take enough for one meal at a time.

This is one of Nan Fusheng's rules as a thief, "As a thief, one cannot be too greedy." The digestion of potions in Lord of Mysteries can be understood as "potions" being a profession, and acting is to do things that correspond to the profession and have one's own understanding.

That is to say, a person must be clear about what his or her "profession" is. Whether it is a "lawyer", "writer" or "animal tamer", one must explore and summarize the basic principles of this profession, and adapt one's body, mind and actions to and follow these principles to play the role of a qualified professional social member.

When your image finally matches the public's perception of these professions, you can digest the potion.

But just like in the novel, we must remember that while we are playing these professions, deep in our souls, we are still independent selves.

After finishing a day of practice, Nan Fusheng went to bed.

(End of this chapter)