chapter 2

"Hahaha, so little Ju Ran will become a spiritual master? How good for you, isn't it, brat?" Old Wang spoke with a drunk laugh while he held a mug of cachaça.

Inside Old Wang's house there was a small feast happening. Those who were there were naturally the old Wang, Ju Ran and there were still two more people.

"Ju ran, you need to eat more! How are you going to grow fortão if you eat so little? No one will take you seriously if you are a skinny." An excited voice spoke.

Who spoke now was a thirty-year-old man with dark hair, his body was well-worked, his name is Wang Lin, and he is the nephew of old Wang.

He spoke to Ju Ran while he held a chicken thigh already bite on his left hand and a beer mug in his other hand.

"Dear, not everyone is a deep-handed well like you. Ju ran. You can eat at your pace, don't worry about what this greedy says." A woman with brown hair that reached her shoulders spoke. She spoke in an energetic tone with a smile while she scolded her husband. Her name is Ling Ling'er. Another detail about her is that she was 7 months pregnant; she had a belly as proof.

"You don't have to worry so much about this subject, Mrs. Ling'er. I don't care myself." Ju Ran spoke while he ate some rice with meat and vegetables. He kept his usual stoic expression.

During these 6 months, Ju Ran has already gotten used to the Wang family's way. It can be said that he does not dislike this welcoming and sometimes noisy atmosphere.

"But seriously kid, if you have this cold face all the time you will never have a harem. A beautiful girl harem is every man's dream ..." Maybe because it was a little drunk, Wang Lin lost the notion of danger.

"Oh, so your dream is to have a harem, dear?" Ling Ling'er asked with a radiant smile ... but his eyes were not smiling.

"Eh? No! Don't Ling'er! I ... How could I think of other women when I already have the most beautiful wife in the world?" At that moment Wang Lin recovered some of his sobriety and began to think quickly about how to get out of danger.

Because he realized that if he spoke any wrong word then he would be fucked.

"Hahahaha!" Old Wang just laughed at the couple fight was in front of him.

And the continuous Ju Ran to eat his food as if the imminent Wang Lin death didn't matter.

'Just another normal day in the Wang family.' Ju Ran thought relaxed and the will while he chewed the food.

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At night Ju Ran was already in his bed. He was lying with his left arm raised while he looked at his martial spirit that was a black cube.

"A black cube ... innate spiritual power of level 2 ..."

Ju Ran was reflecting on his current situation and the future possibilities about the knowledge of Douluo 1 that he can remember. He was also comparing the information he heard here in the village a few days ago.

"The High Pontiff of the spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, died last month because of the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao."

This information spread throughout the continent and reached small villages, such as the village of spiritual rice.

This information was quite surprising for Ju Ran, as it meant that he had reincarnated 6 years before Douluo Dalu's story began.

This had already relieved Ju Ran of some concerns. But then his humor plummeted a little as he remembered his innate spiritual power.

"Well, it could have been much worse. I could have had the same level of innate power as Yu Xiaogang. So I won't complain about it."

Ju Ran tried to comfort himself with his innate power, although he is not so discouraged by it because compared to his past life he is much better than his previous self.

"It's no use thinking a lot about it now, I'm 6 years before history begins, which is when Tang San has its martial spirit awakened. And besides, the relevant parts of history will only start to happen when the academy reaches the part of the academy Shrek that will only happen from here 12 years.

What is Ju Ran's goal? Ensure that this damn 10,000 -year future does not happen.

But how will he do that?

Ju Ran has considered some paths, but he is also a little pessimistic about remembering his innate talent.

"At this moment it's no use worrying so much, tomorrow I think about it. The priority is now cultivating to get my first spiritual ring."

"But I wonder what martial spirit is this?"

Ju Ran was now a little thoughtful about her strange martial spirit.

After trying several times Ju Ran has not yet discovered anything about his martial spirit. It seems that Ju Ran's only option is to cultivate to get his first spiritual ring.

Ju Ran sighed with a little discouragement because he knew how hard and uncomfortable his life would be as a scholarship student at the Nuoding Academy in the coming years.

Ju Ran went to bed to sleep

When Ju Ran was already sleeping ...

A beautiful blonde woman appeared out of nowhere. Since she didn't have a physical body, she was not an ordinary person. Her existence can be described as a mental projection, and no one today, including Ju Ran, is able to see her if she doesn't want to.

"So you finally slept." The blonde woman turned her purple eyes to the sleeping Ju Ran in bed.

This woman is no other than Qian Renxue herself who has become the martial spirit of Ju Ran.

She then approached Ju Ran and put her right hand near his head while she tried to exert a tiny influence on the sleeping boy's mind.

"Your soul is much older than your body and you seem to know about Tang San and Shrek Academy ..."

"Now show me your past."