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Legend of the Spirit Continent

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Reincarnated into a world where beings with spirit power are noble. Where only strength is supreme. Evil runs rampant. Weak are trampled on. Let's see how our reincarnated MC with an average talent reigns supreme worshipped by both humans and beasts alike. Leaving his legend on the path to become God. Hearing whose name Evil creatures shiver. Let us enjoy this journey of an ordinary person. P/S: This novel is pure fiction. And in this novel, I will insert many different novel scenarios that I have already read so don't complain to me later. This novel is purely to satisfy my own curiosity and use my time to do something That is this novel is basically for my Timepass. The picture is taken from google it's not mine.

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Chapter 1Chapter 1.

A light flashes through the void illuminating the sky above the Spirit continent.

At this time on the southwest of the Rising Sun Empire, at the province of Barak, the Ancestor Spirit Village stands.

Just listening to this name you can guess that this is definitely not a simple village, but the fact is this really is just a small village on the borders of Barak province near Spring city.

There is a reason why it's called the Ancestor Spirit village because, in the legends, a Spirit warrior of Ancestor rank walked out of here. Hence the name, which is also the pride of the small Ancestor Spirit Village people.

At this time on an adjacent hill to the East of the Ancestor Spirit Village beside the sea of ​​flowers, a boy of nearly 5-6 years old was sitting cross-legged on a large rock.

The boy had an ordinary face, wearing plain clothes. He had an extremely indifferent and elegant temperament, which made him look different from the rest.

This boy's name is Chen Feng an orphan of this village.

The boy looked at the sky shining brighter as the sun rises through the east filling the dark sky with a breath of Light. He faced towards the rising sun, eyes staring with focus at the bright white ball in the east revealing slight rays containing Purple Qi. Seeing those rays he slowly inhaled the Qi from his nose, and then spat out from the mouth, and continued this action of inhaling, exhaling, actually Forming a wonderful cycle. This cycle continued until the Sun fully appeared in front of him as all the purple qi disappeared on the horizon.

As the process finished, the boy slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time exhaled a bit of turbidity in the body. A white airflow spat out from his mouth as he practiced, and then slowly dispersed.

Slowly opening his eyes which still contained a slight trace of purple he shook his head and sighed while saying.

" I have been practicing from the age of 2, but this bottleneck of the first phase has still not passed. It took me only three months to reach the limit of the first level of the technique but why haven't I been able to breakthrough until now. Is my speculation correct, is this world really similar to Douluo Dalu, that I had read in my previous life, needing me to unlock my spirit and get the spirit ability."

If someone hears this whisper, they may say he is definitely crazy. But the fact is, this little guy is really telling the truth. How come I know ( Because I'm the author.) because I'm the little guy you're reading about.

I was a happy-go-lucky child of the 21st century living in the country of China without any work just living under the parent's shelter. One day I was asked to clean the family's antique shop. As I was wiping through the cabins I saw a small tattered book with no more than 30 pages containing weird poses. Seeing this the book pricked my curiosity as I was a little cultivation novel fan like a typical otaku.

So I tried to read and practice this technique. Days passed by and nothing changed feeling resolute, I promised myself if nothing changes today I will never read any novel, and it seems God doesn't want to see this scenario. Since I felt a slight sense of vitality passing through my meridians during the practice. Excited I continued to practice hard but who knew nothing happened afterward frustrated I stopped practicing and just as I stopped disaster descended as I don't know how endless darkness filled my consciousness and the next thing I knew that my soul was in the body of a 6-month baby and without my need to do anything the soul of the baby combined into mine.

Exhaling slightly while emptying these useless thoughts I stood up and moved back towards the orphanage.

The orphanage is a shed capable of holding 20 children at a time. Now there are only ten but sometimes they may exceed 30. Why such a large number of orphans in a small village you ask. It's simply because of spirit beast riots that occur every 10 or 20 years all over the continent. At that time, spirit warriors and spirit beasts can be seen everywhere enveloping the continent into chaos. It's a feast for both the beasts and the warriors since they can gain power by killing each other. Spirit beasts not only can level up by slow aging but can also grow by eating spirit warriors body which has highly concentrated spirit power. The higher the level the better increment they would have after eating.

Entering the orphanage I saw a woman placing the plates on the table while a man kept an eye on the little guys playing around the back. Seeing me coming both of them smiled and nodded while I returned the smile and headed towards the kitchen helping the woman bring the dishes like a routine work that I always do.

Placing all the dishes I signaled the man to bring the kids inside. He nodded as I took my place sitting on the opposite side of the woman, The man sat beside her. While the chair in the middle is empty waiting for the village chief to come.

After a few minutes, everyone gathered and greeted me I slightly smiled at them in return.

Everybody took their places when the door opened and an old man around his 60's moved his face although slightly old but still looked full of energy while his body though slight arched still contained tremendous power, which could be seen from his strides one step managed to reach 3 meters.

Not anyone can become the village chief, they had to have a bit of force to repel the beasts and control the lawless warriors. He was also the talk of the town at his age with a handsome and filled with youth. But as time took the toll of him he returned to the village and defeated the prior Chief becoming a new one. He is Chen Zong a level 34 power attack Spirit General martial spirit Iron-claw Tiger, Known as General Claw.

All the orphans in the village often take on the surname of the village chief. This is like a tradition, also telling the person himself that when you were small, the Village chief took care of you letting you reach today so be grateful. Let you know that you owe your village for everything you have today.

According to the village, customs to become a new village chief you have to defeat the prior chief, the same goes for a town lord. Only from city lord do you need to gain enough merits for the empire to let you promote to a city lord or higher levels. These are all the knowledge village chief guided on to me.

Greeting him slightly as he took his seat we started to eat our breakfast. After a few minutes, everyone finished their meal and waited for the Village chief's order to go away.

Village wiped his face with a cloth and looked at everyone. Scanning everyone's face he raised a slight smile on his face and said.

" Little guys tomorrow people from Spirit Pagoda will be coming to awake your spirits. All of you who have reached 6 years will take part tomorrow and meet us at the Pagoda hall. Do you guys understand?"

We slightly nodded and excitedly started to chat with whoever was beside us as I slightly calmed down my excited mood and clenched my teeth as I muttered to myself.

" Oh how waited for this day. Just one more and my legend would start. Let me see what this world has to offer me. Let my Chen Feng's name resound throughout the continent."

Thinking up to here blood surged through my veins as my body trembled in excitement. Seeing everyone's reaction the three people smiled as they thought back to the time of their own first awakening.

Clapping his hands to let everyone become silent, the Village chief continued.

" Ok the meal is finished you can do your own. Get out now." When he said, the last few words were because these guys didn't even let him finish and started to run outside.

He turned to look at me with an expecting look and said.

" Little Feng you're a genius even the kids from town are not equal to you. We hope you will let our village return to its former glory. We don't want you to reach Ancestor, just reaching spirit sovereign would be enough."

I nodded at him and expressed my determination to reach their expectation and headed out to do the last run before tomorrow's awakening

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