In the tranquil dawn over Star Luo Empire, the sky blushed with pale gold as twin cries echoed through the Duke's mansion of White Tiger lineage. Two infants lay side by side, swaddled in silken cloth — one with soft golden hair and gentle eyes that glowed faintly blue, the other with silver-white strands that shimmered like moonlight.
The midwives whispered in awe.
"Twins… of the White Tiger bloodline?"
The Duke, Huo Yun, lifted his gaze toward the heavens. "The heavens must be watching," he murmured, unaware that the second child's eyes held more than mere innocence — they held memory.
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A Soul From Another World
When consciousness returned, the newborn couldn't move, couldn't speak — only think. So… I really crossed over. Douluo Dalu.
He remembered the novels he once read, the wars of gods and Shrek's legends, the tragedies of Huo Yuhao. But now… he was Huo Tian, twin brother to that very protagonist.
A mechanical chime rang in his mind.
> [Ding! Chaos-Level Check-In System Activated]
[Host: Huo Tian]
[Current Realm: Mortal Infant]
[System Function: Daily Check-In → Chaos-Level Rewards above God-King Tier]
Even as a baby, excitement surged in his tiny chest. A Chaos-Level system? Above God-King? This isn't just transmigration — this is domination.
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Years of Silence
Time flowed. Five years later, Huo Tian and Huo Yuhao played in the Duke's courtyard. Their mother's warmth, their father's neglect — all followed the original fate Huo Tian remembered. Yet behind his gentle smile, his mind was sharp as a blade.
Every morning he "checked-in."
> [Check-In Reward: One Year's Soul Cultivation +1000]
[Reward stored. Auto-suppressing energy to maintain balance.]
He couldn't use them yet — his body was too young. But his soul grew vast, his spirit sea expanding far beyond mortal comprehension. He felt the rhythm of time, the pulse of space, the whisper of life, the call of chaos.
He hid everything.
He waited.
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Awakening Day
At six years old, the twins stood among the other children of the clan. It was Martial Soul Awakening Day — the moment every child awaited.
The elder performed the ceremony, summoning beams of soul power that fell upon each child's forehead. One by one, faint spirits appeared — beasts, claws, feathers. Then came the twins.
"Next — Huo Yuhao."
A soft blue light flickered; the outline of a Spirit Eye emerged. Gasps spread — rare and unique.
Then came Huo Tian.
The elder extended his hand, pouring in soul power. But what returned was not a gentle ripple — it was a storm.
White light burst outward. Space itself twisted, the floor cracked, and divine energy coiled in the air. From behind Huo Tian rose a colossal Divine White Flying Tiger, wings etched with runes of time and eyes glowing with mirrored dimensions.
The elder fell back, trembling. "A-A mutation! The White Tiger… evolved!?"
No one saw the second and third awakenings — for within his soul sea, another two figures stirred.
The second: a radiant spiritual form of pure life energy — ethereal, translucent, holding the power to revive and reshape creation itself.
The third: a silent sword of chaos, suspended in void, humming with authority to destroy gods.
Each pulsed with divine resonance.
> [Ding! Triple Martial Souls detected — All Chaos-Level!]
[Auto-concealment engaged. External display: Mutated White Tiger only.]
Huo Tian smiled faintly. Perfect.
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The Hidden Path
When the ceremony ended, the elder declared, "Huo Tian's Martial Soul — Mutated White Flying Tiger, ultimate-grade beast type. Potential — immeasurable."
The crowd erupted in applause. Only Yuhao gazed at his brother with admiration.
"Tian-ge, you're amazing!"
Huo Tian knelt, ruffling his twin's hair. "Yuhao, someday, we'll change the world together."
He looked toward the sky. He knew the coming tragedies — their mother's death, Yuhao's suffering, the war of gods. But now, with his system, his chaos-souls, and his will… none of it would remain the same.
> [Ding! Side Quest Unlocked: Change the Fate of Huo Yuhao. Reward — Fragment of Chaos Godhood.]
Huo Tian's eyes gleamed with resolve.
From this day forward, a new legend would be written — not of gods or kings, but of Chaos itself.