At night, Zhao Xin lay in bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep. He was excited about obtaining his first soul ring, but also worried about the future.

"From what I have inquired about my father in the past few years, it seems that Elder Mu is still in charge of the Sea God Pavilion. Pili Beibei has never heard my father mention it."

“But a few days ago, I heard from my father that there is a very talented third-year student named Zhang Lexuan in Shrek Academy, and the academy wants to focus on training her. So, I should be the same age as Ma Xiaotao in the original novel. Huo Yuhao should not be born yet, but he will be soon. This world is about to usher in a chaotic era as well as a prosperous era,” Zhao Xin thought in bed.

“From now on, there should be more than ten years before the Sun-Moon Empire War. Not only is there a war between the major empires, but there is also the beast tide of the Beast God Di Tian in the Star Dou Great Forest and the threat of the Holy Spirit Church. If it weren’t for Tang San’s action and Huo Yuhao’s godhood, Douluo Continent would have been ruled by the Sun-Moon Empire.”

Zhao Xin tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. The more he thought about it, the more horrible it seemed. He quickly opened his eyes and began to plan his future, how he should improve his strength, and what position he should occupy in the future war.

"I am only six years old now. I have all kinds of resources given by my parents in the family. Now I have to work hard to improve my strength and turn the family's business and various cultivation methods into my own strength. I will try to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring when I have the fourth soul ring. When my soul power is high, I will ask my father to go to the Sunset Forest to find the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire to see if I can take immortal herbs. I remember there is a golden earth dragon pumpkin that should be suitable for me."

"If it really doesn't work, I'll ask Old Mu to go with me. Not only will I be able to enhance my own and my family's strength, but I may also be able to heal Old Mu's injuries and make him even stronger. This way, I can get better help in future wars." Zhao Xin was lying on the bed thinking about his future.

"In this case, what I should do most now is to work hard to improve my strength so that I can complete my plan. Only when my strength becomes stronger can I control my own life. Otherwise, I will be like those civilians. Not only do I have to worry about the daily necessities of my family, but I also have to worry about whether I will encounter a soul master and be beaten to death." Zhao Xin felt a little anxious.

“Hey~~.”

"It's useless to think so much now. I should think about what kind of spirit ring I should hunt with my father tomorrow. I don't know if it will be like the protagonist in the novel, where I can get a spirit bone by getting a spirit ring at random. However, looking at the strength of my parents, they should not be treated like the protagonist. Oh! Don't think about it. I might as well meditate and rest my spirit. If I hunt for a suitable spirit ring, but fail to absorb it because of my lack of spirit, it will be a big stain on my life."

Thinking of this, Zhao Xin got up and sat up on the bed, practicing the meditation method his father gave him, adjusting his state bit by bit.

When a person is concentrating, he will not notice the passage of time. Zhao Xin woke up from his practice unconsciously, sighed and thought: "It's all because of my young age. Even though I exercise every day, take various medicinal baths, medicinal diets and soul beast meat, my meridians still can't withstand the long-term circulation of soul power."

"Otherwise, my strength would have improved rapidly. No wonder in the family, I had to absorb the first soul ring before I started physical training, and even more so after absorbing the second soul ring. If it weren't for the influence of my martial soul and various external factors, I wouldn't be able to exercise for a long time every day."

“If it were an ordinary soul master, he would have broken down his body long ago, let alone think about improving his strength. He would just think about how to survive first. No wonder, top masters all have backers, and families and sects with profound heritage also have masters constantly leading them. They all complement each other.” Zhao Xin thought about it and was speechless.

He stretched himself and moved his arms, legs and neck. He had never practiced for such a long time at one time and felt that his body was almost hollowed out.

Zhao Xin got out of bed and walked to the window. He opened the window, looked at the moon and stars outside, took a deep breath, and exhaled.

The bright moon outside the window reminded him of his previous life.

Although Zhao Xin was an out-and-out homeboy in his previous life, he was also a prestigious university student that his parents had worked hard to support.

Zhao Xin was extremely confident in school and believed that he would make great achievements in society. But when he entered society, he found that this society was fierce and cruel. Everyone worked hard to make a living. Zhao Xin, who had just stepped out of the ivory tower, was hit by the hardships of life again and again, and became what he is now.

But in the hearts of his parents, Zhao Xin is still incomparable and is their beloved.

"Son, how is your work? Are you used to working in the company? How are your colleagues? You should build good relationships with them." Zhao Xin's mother kept instructing Zhao Xin on the other end of the phone.

"Mom, I'm fine. I have a good job and it's not tiring at all. My colleagues are very friendly to me. You should use the money I send back to buy something nutritious. Tell Dad to drink less." Zhao Xin said to his mother as he looked at the job application letter that had just been returned.

"Your father and I are living well, you don't have to worry, just work hard, and come home if you feel tired. Our family is doing well now, and it's no worse than those in the city." Zhao's mother said happily to Zhao Xin.

"Okay, Mom. I'll go back to see you and Dad when I'm on vacation. You and Dad should take care of your health. If you feel unwell, go to the hospital. Don't be reluctant to spend money. Your son is capable of earning money." Zhao Xin felt sorry for what his parents had done for him over the years.

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“Tick-tock.”

The sound of dripping water was heard, and Zhao Xin was awakened from his memories.

There were two tear marks on Zhao Xin's face. It turned out that he was thinking about things in his past life. He shed tears unconsciously and the tears fell on his hands.

"Mom and Dad, are you doing okay now? I really miss you." Zhao Xin wiped the tears from his face with his hand.

His longing for his parents in the previous life suddenly burst out. He thought of the parents who had raised him with great difficulty, the parents who had never enjoyed a day of happiness, but now could never go back.

"Mom and Dad, although I can't see you anymore, I will become strong here, don't worry. I will keep practicing, I want to become stronger, the strongest, just like we said before. I will become stronger not to dominate the fate of others, but to prove that I once existed."

"I came, I saw, and I conquered. I want to leave my own voice in this strange world." As if he had strengthened his heart, Zhao Xin's spirit and energy became different from before. He has now truly integrated into this world.

After thinking about this, he closed the window, walked back to the bed, and lay down to rest. He had to get up early tomorrow and leave, and he couldn't let his father wait for him. This was not only the first spirit ring he was going to obtain, but also his first step into this world.

Zhao Xin lay on the bed and fell into a sleepy sleep. When he woke up, it was already the next morning. If it weren't for the reminder from his mother and maid, he would have almost gotten up late.

When Zhao Xin finished washing up and walked into the dining room, he found that his parents were already waiting for him at the dining table. On the table was his favorite breakfast, and his mother, Long Linger, was looking at him with a smile on her face.