Douluo Continent, an unknown valley.
In the sky, colorful clouds floated, and on the ground were incredibly tall skeletons.
These skeletons exuded an ancient, primeval aura, as if from primordial times.
Though only skeletons remained, their noble and domineering presence was still clear.
"Wuwu...wah!"
Suddenly, in this silent valley, the cry of a baby resounded.
Where the sound came from, a nine-colored radiance shot straight into the sky.
In an instant, the entire valley erupted into turmoil.
In the sky, countless colorful clouds, at the same time, surged madly towards the nine-colored radiance.
Red, yellow, green, cyan, blue, black, gold, and other various colored clouds all rushed forward, vying for precedence.
And the skeletons that had originally stood silently in the valley seemed to come alive.
Low dragon roars, one after another, reverberated throughout the entire valley.
And in the deepest part of the valley, an equally brilliant nine-colored radiance burst forth.
The two nine-colored radiances, as if responding to each other, each grew brighter.
It was unknown how much time had passed.
"Om!"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang out.
The space above the valley suddenly split open, forming a dark spatial rift.
Then, silver light shone, and a silver figure quietly emerged from within the spatial rift.
The silver figure stood in the void; she wore a silver gown, a silver veil covered her face, and her long silver-white hair fell straight to her waist.
Looking at the valley, which was now in turmoil, the silver figure's gaze shifted slightly, falling upon the place where countless colorful clouds surged.
Immediately, the incredibly brilliant nine-colored radiance came into her view.
She suddenly froze, a hint of shock flashing in her purple eyes.
She quickly extended her right hand, her delicate, snow-white fingers like the most exquisite jade, flawless and pure.
With a gentle beckoning, the nine-colored radiance fell into her hand.
Her beautiful eyes glanced down; it was an infant not yet a month old.
Then, her beautiful eyes narrowed, feeling that incredibly familiar yet incredibly powerful divine force; beneath her veil, her jade-like face subtly changed, revealing a hint of undeniable joy amidst her disbelief.
She turned sharply to look at the nine-colored light also flashing in the depths of the valley, as if it were saying something.
Her beautiful eyes shifted, her gaze becoming resolute; she looked down again at the countless tall skeletons below, a hint of sorrow in her expression.
A flash of hatred passed through her eyes; holding the infant, she merely flickered and disappeared into the spatial rift.
And with their departure, the previously tumultuous valley gradually returned to its former tranquility... Tianhun Empire.
In a remote area near the Star Dou Great Forest, a small city was situated.
The small city was not prosperous, incomparable to the main cities and metropolises; most of those living in the small city were commoners, with few nobles.
In the northwest corner of the small city, there was a cluster of houses; this was the residential area for many commoners.
"Hooch!"
"Hooch!"
In the alley, heavy gasps could be heard.
A child of about six years old was seen running through the alley, carrying a heavy cauldron.
Beneath the cauldron, the child's figure appeared quite small, but he was stubbornly carrying the cauldron, which even an adult couldn't move, running with firm steps.
Each of his steps was very steady; after he ran past, he left clear footprints on the alley's path.
"Squeak!"
"Bang!"
After running a few laps, the child stopped in front of a courtyard.
The tightly closed gate was kicked open, hitting the wall with a loud bang.
The child, carrying the cauldron, lifted his leg and stepped through the gate, then placed the cauldron down in an open space.
When the cauldron landed, it made a dull thud, as if even the ground had been shaken, showing its immense weight.
"So tired!"
Su Yu muttered, raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his small face flushed red.
This cauldron weighed over a thousand jin; ordinary adults couldn't even budge it.
Although he was born with divine force, carrying the cauldron around the alley for four or five laps was extremely physical strength-consuming.
"I'll go take a bath first; Uncle Tian and Aunt Bi will be here soon."
Su Yu mumbled to himself, then, with his short legs, he scurried into the house.
Disregarding his sweat-soaked body, he heated a pot of water for himself, then enjoyed a warm bath.
After rinsing with warm water, he took a basin of cold water and poured it directly from his head down, instantly feeling refreshed.
Washing himself clean and changing into fresh clothes, Su Yu felt completely revived.
Finding a fruit in the kitchen to chew on, Su Yu leaned idly by the door, a hint of composure and wisdom unbefitting his age flickering in his pair of dark, bright eyes.
"Six years. Unknowingly, I've been on this Douluo Continent for six years now."
Su Yu sighed inwardly.
Yes, he was not a native of the Douluo Continent, but a transmigrator.
Moreover, it was a physical transmigration.
Similar to a return to youth.
The Douluo Continent was completely different from his previous World.
Here, it was truly a place where the strong were revered; the strong possessed everything, while the weak could only grovel and be at the mercy of others.
Without powerful strength, it was simply impossible to control one's own destiny.
"The worst part is that this is the dou 2 timeframe. If it were the dou 1 timeframe, perhaps it would be better."
Su Yu shook his head secretly.
In the dou 2 timeframe, there were all sorts of monsters and demons, and even God Kings high above, manipulating the destinies of all living beings.
During the dou 1 period, although it was also chaotic, at least there weren't Evil Soul Masters rampant everywhere.
More or less, there could be more security.
Furthermore, in the dou 2 timeframe, if one wanted to make a name for oneself, it was extremely difficult without sufficient background and status.
It was even harder for commoners to produce nobles than it was ten thousand years ago.
"Uncle Tian and the others are coming soon to take me to awaken my Spirit, but as a transmigrator, where would I get a Spirit?"
A hint of worry flashed in Su Yu's eyes.
People of the Douluo Continent, regardless of talent or whether they possessed spirit power, would definitely have a Spirit.
But as a transmigrator, where would he get a Spirit?
And if he had no Spirit, how could he establish himself in this World where Spirit was king?
By relying on his innate divine force?
Although he didn't know why he was born with unbelievably great strength, no matter how great his strength, without a Spirit, he would ultimately struggle to achieve anything significant.
Moreover, while his strength was great, it hadn't truly reached the point of being able to break all laws with a single force.
Let alone a Spirit Elder, even encountering a slightly stronger Spirit Grandmaster would make him kneel.
Great strength doesn't necessarily mean strong combat power!