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Golden Crocodile of Doulou

Rebirth the Douluo Continent and become the grandson of the Second Wuhun Palace dedicated to the Golden Crocodile Douluo. Look at the perfect start, coupled with how he, who is familiar with the plot, led the Wuhun Temple to destroy the three sects and unify the mainland. This is not my novel I am translating it from another website, credits go to the original author. I'm new so you might see a few mistakes. The picture is also not mine, i took it off google.

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Chapter 77 The Little Fatty Ma Hongjun

Although the residence arranged for him by the Notting City Spirit Branch Hall was not bad, it was inferior to his residence in the Spirit City Manor.

  But fortunately, he only needs a place for meditation and cultivation, and the requirements for these are not high.

  Back in the room Zhu Kuo had prepared for him, Tian Chen directly sat on the soft big bed, closed his eyes, and began his usual spirit power training.

  As the brilliant golden soul power grows slightly in his body, one night's time slowly lapses in Tianchen's cultivation.

  ...

  In the early morning of the next day, Tianchen and his party gathered in front of the Notting City Spirit branch hall. Of course, in addition to Tianchen, Meng Tao and Hu Yanzhen, there were also Zhu Kuo and Su Yuntao.

  Originally, Zhu Kuo wanted to call all the spirit masters in the upper branch hall to see off Tianchen, but Tianchen refused without hesitation.

  He didn't come to Notting City to satisfy his vanity.

  "Come up." Tian Chen looked at Su Yuntao, who was standing behind Zhu Kuo somewhat restrained, through the car window, and said lightly.

  He was completely not curious about Su Yuntao now.

  Su Yuntao heard Tianchen's instructions and did not dare to say anything. He glanced at the two King Kong tigers pulling the cart in fear, gritted his teeth and got into the cart directly.

  After Su Yuntao sat down in the carriage, Tianchen nodded to Zhu Kuo outside the window and closed the curtains. The coachman who had been turning his head to observe Tianchen saw this and drove him knowingly.

  Along the not-so-wide streets of Notting City, the horse-drawn carriage drove slowly. Because the previous city guards had remembered the horse-drawn carriage that Tianchen and his party were riding in, the carriage drove out of Notting City smoothly.

  The Douluo Continent is vast and sparsely populated. The distance between the city and the city is very far, and in between are various villages.

  In the original book, the Holy Soul Village where Tang San was born and the Caoji Village are villages under the jurisdiction of Notting City.

  Caoji Village is located about 60 kilometers southwest of Notting City, which Tianchen asked Meng Tao to investigate before.

  There were two thousand-year-old King Kong tigers pulling carts, and about a quarter of an hour later, the carts had already arrived at a large area of ​​farming land.

  Through the car window, Tianchen could see some sparsely located houses and civilians cultivating in the farmland from a distance.

  Tianchen, who was leaning against the car window, thought for a while, and Su Yuntao, who was sitting side by side with Meng Tao and Hu Yanzhen, ordered them to get up.

  "Su Yuntao, go and explain to those civilians."

  Tianchen didn't want to make too much noise here, Su Yuntao, as the deacon of Notting City's Spirit branch, these villagers should know him, and there shouldn't be any problem for him to come forward.

  Naturally, Su Yuntao did not dare to neglect Tianchen's instructions, and quickly responded respectfully, and got out of the carriage.

  As the figure flickered, the whole person had entered Caoji Village.

  Meng Tao and Hu Yanzhen, who were sitting across from Tianchen, were a little puzzled as to why Tianchen came to a small village, but they did not ask questions in a tacit understanding.

  But compared to Hu Yanzhen, Meng Tao, as Tianchen's direct subordinate, knew more about these things.

  After all, Tianchen gave him responsibility for investigating Caoji Village.

  Not long after, Su Yuntao brought an old man who appeared to be in his sixties to the carriage.

  The old man was tall and thin, but he was energetic, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed. According to Tianchen's guess, this old man was probably the head of the Caoji Village.

  Seeing the old man saluting himself respectfully, Tianchen also nodded kindly at the old man, and looked at Su Yuntao aside.

  "I just watch it from the side, you just follow the procedure as usual."

  "Meng Tao, Sect Master Huyan, wait for me here." Then Tianchen turned to Meng Tao and Hu Yanzhen and said.

  Anyway, this is just a small village,

There was no danger, and he didn't need to make everyone aware of the little fat man.  Then, under the leadership of Su Yuntao and the village chief, Tianchen followed them to the Spirit Hall in the middle of the village. But speaking of Spirit Hall, it was just a bigger wooden house.

  When the three of Tianchen arrived in front of the wooden house, there were already seven children around six or seven years old.

  Tianchen scanned among the seven children for a week, and soon discovered the little fat man Ma Hongjun in the original work. After all, his characteristics were too obvious.

  Short red hair, coupled with a weight far exceeding that of ordinary people, is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

  "Okay, children, this is Su Yuntao from Notting City, the Great Soul Master. Next, he will lead you to unlock your martial soul. You must cooperate with the master to awaken. Grandpa looks forward to becoming one of you. Spirit master person." While Tianchen was looking at Little Fatty, the village chief standing beside him also gave a wave of polite remarks like a routine.

  But this time, Su Yuntao did not directly interrupt in the Holy Soul Village in the original work.

  Instead, he waited patiently for the village chief to leave the wooden house, and then turned his gaze to the seven children in front of him.

  As the inspection deacon of the Wuhun Hall, he has long been accustomed to helping ordinary people to awaken the spirit, and skillfully took out the tools for awakening the spirit and placed them.

  Sitting on the side steps Tianchen, watching Su Yuntao's fierce operations, couldn't help but urge.

  "Su Yuntao, you first awaken the spirit of the red-haired little fat man."

  "Yes, my lord." Su Yuntao replied repeatedly when he heard the words, placed six black stones in a hexagonal shape on the ground, and then motioned to the little fat man who looked blankly at Tianchen standing in it.

  "Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel it carefully." As Su Yuntao said to the little fat man, he released his martial arts spirit.

  Although the little fat man was a little scared to release his martial spirit, Su Yuntao, who changed his appearance, was far better than the six children who were frightened and panicked by the side.

  "Master Su Yuntao, what should I do?" The little fat man looked at Su Yuntao's faint green eyes with some fear, and asked with a trembling voice.

  Su Yuntao glanced at the little fat man appreciatively and quickly shot out with his hands. Six faint green lights poured into the six black stones on the ground. Suddenly, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones. A light golden mask was formed, covering the little fat man's body.

  "Extend your right hand." Su Yuntao looked at the little fat man and said gently.

  Little Fatty didn't suspect him, and stretched out his chubby right hand. Under the shroud of golden light, a scorching breath suddenly spread from Little Fatty's body, making Su Yuntao, a great soul master, unable to help subconsciously. Take a step back.

  "What martial soul is this?"

  Then a dark red phoenix phantom appeared out of thin air behind the little fat man, and a clear and loud phoenix sound was heard from the sky.

  The powerful coercion actually caused Su Yuntao in the state of possessing Martial Spirit to weaken his aura a bit.

  "It's not a waste of me to run." Looking at the phantom of the phoenix behind Little Fatty, Tian Chen couldn't help but laugh from the bottom of his heart.