Douluo Continent.
Saint Spirit Village.
Fu Qin squatted under the old locust tree at the village entrance, his small hand clutching a piece of foxtail grass, but his eyes lacked the steady gaze a three-year-old child should possess.
In his past life, he was an amateur cosplayer who was sent here by a single punch from a Great Luck Truck with one hundred and eight abs that could carry a building on its shoulders, while on his way to a comic-con.
[Name: Fu Qin (Transmigrator)
True Age: Twenty-four years old
Current Age: Three years old
spirit power: Not awakened (Constitution exceeds ordinary children by 30%)
First Spirit: Not awakened
Second Spirit: Not awakened
Constitution: Life Affinity Physique (Elementary)
Innate Buffs: God-level Luck ProMax+, Intelligence Reduction Halo Max+, Fates Origin and End Max+
Cultivation Technique: None
Status: Healthy (Blessed by luck, immune to all diseases)]
The virtual panel before his eyes was the Golden Finger he received upon transmigrating to the Douluo Continent; it had existed from the very beginning.
Over the past three years, Fu Qin had grown accustomed to using the panel to observe the World.
Because this panel's ability was exceptionally heaven-defying; not only could he see everyone's detailed information, but he could even see what they were thinking at the moment.
The panel of the Old Yellow Ox at the village entrance showed:
[Potential: 0.1% (Can evolve into a Spirit Beast)]
Village Head Old Jack's panel read:
[Favorability: 85 (Regarded as a biological grandson)].
And the panel of the little boy not far away, who was currently squatting by the river practicing skipping stones, had words that made his heart tremble to this day.
[Name: Tang San (Reincarnated God King)
True Age: Fifty thousand and thirty-eight years old
Current Age: Three years old
spirit power: Not awakened (Blue Silver Emperor bloodline under suppression)
First Spirit: Blue Silver Grass (Not awakened)
Second Spirit: Clear Sky Hammer (Not awakened)
Constitution: Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline (Not awakened)
Identity: Son of Clear Sky Douluo, child of destiny, God King Reincarnated Re-cultivation
Favorability: 30 (Regarded as an ordinary playmate)]
Reincarnated God King... Fu Qin's mouth twitched.
When others transmigrate to Douluo, they either cling to Tang San's leg or desperately try to suppress him.
He, on the other hand, knew from the start that the other party was an Old freak who had lived for fifty thousand years.
Fortunately, he wasn't just any random person; the three buffs on him were ridiculously strong.
God-level Luck allowed him to find money even while walking, giving him explosive luck.
The Intelligence Reduction Halo could make Tang San believe that "the sun is square."
Fates Origin and End made everyone in the village treat him like a precious treasure.
"Fu Qin, look at how many times I skipped it?!"
Tang San's voice came over, his small face carrying a child's innocence.
But Fu Qin saw on the panel:
[Tang San's Thought: Testing if the other party has any abnormalities]
Seeing this, Fu Qin immediately switched to the appearance of a three-year-old child, clapping his small hands and cheering.
"Little San is so amazing, you skipped it even more than I did!"
[Tang San Favorability +5 (Regarded as a trustworthy playmate)]
[Intelligence Reduction Halo in effect, Tang San's trust that "Fu Qin is just an ordinary child" has increased to 80%]
Fu Qin laughed inwardly; this buff was simply a walking camouflage artifact.
He knew that Tang San must be secretly practicing the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record now.
In the original work, Tang San had completely transcribed the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record when he was very young.
Now, with his God-level Luck blessing, perhaps something unexpected would happen, allowing him to get the diagrams recording the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.
Thinking this way.
That evening, as Fu Qin was taking a stroll past Tang Hao's dilapidated wooden house, he saw a drunken Tang Hao casually toss a stack of oiled paper covered in handwriting into the trash pile outside the door.
[Item: Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record (Handwritten Copy)]
[Rank: Pseudo God-level Cultivation Technique]
[Effect: Contains Tang Sect secret techniques such as Mysterious Heaven Skill, Purple Demon Eye, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track Steps, etc.]
[Status: Intact (Blessed by luck, not damaged)]
[Acquisition Method: Direct pickup (Triggers God-level Luck, 100% chance of opportunity)]
Fu Qin's eyes lit up.
Suppressing his excitement, he pretended to be curious as he picked up the parchment, patting off the dust.
Just then, Tang San ran out of the house; seeing this scene, his small face instantly lost all color.
"That's my thing!"
Tang San's voice carried a hint of imperceptible urgency as he reached out to snatch it.
Fu Qin deliberately loosened his grip, letting the parchment fall to the ground, and then tilted his head to ask.
"Little San, what is this? The words on it are so strange."
[Intelligence Reduction Halo in effect, Tang San determines "Fu Qin is young and illiterate"]
[Tang San's Thought: Fortunately he can't understand it, I must take it back as soon as possible]
[Favorability: -3 (Slight vigilance due to the item being discovered)]
"It's nothing, just some doodles I drew."
Tang San quickly picked up the oiled paper and clutched it tightly in his hand.
"Fu Qin, don't tell anyone you saw this."
"Okay!"
Fu Qin nodded immediately, a pure smile appearing on his face.
"Since this is Little San's secret, I definitely won't tell!"
[Tang San Favorability +2 (Trust restored)]
[Fates Origin and End buff in effect, opposite sex favorability doubled (Currently no opposite sex present, effect stored)]
Watching Tang San's back as he hurriedly ran back into the house, a curve hooked at the corner of Fu Qin's mouth.
Over the next week.
Relying on his panel that could identify items, Fu Qin easily found the place where Tang San had hidden the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record and took it away.
Three days later, Tang San discovered that his handwritten Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record was missing again, and he was so anxious he jumped up and down searching the entire village.
Meanwhile, Fu Qin secretly hid in his room every day to transcribe the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.
God-level Luck ensured he was never disturbed while transcribing; Tang San had come by a few times but failed to find anything.
Seven days later, Fu Qin hid the transcribed copy under his bedboard, and then under the cover of night, he quietly threw Tang San's handwritten copy back into the weed pile in the Tang Clan's backyard.
Early the next morning, Tang San's exclamation was heard.
And when Tang Hao saw Tang San holding that roll of oiled paper (Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record), a surge of anger rose in his heart.
"Didn't I throw this trash away? Why did you pick it all back up?!"
Fu Qin stood at his own doorstep, watching Tang San's flustered face as he was being scolded.
The panel displayed:
[Tang San's Thought: Damn! So it was treated as trash by my old man, luckily it wasn't lost!]
[Intelligence Reduction Halo continues to be in effect, Tang San has no suspicion towards the host]
[God-level Luck Determination: Opportunity acquisition complete, zero risk]
Fu Qin stretched lazily, calculating in his mind.
Three years from now would be the day of the Spirit Awakening; with the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record as a foundation.
Plus his twin spirits and three top-tier buffs, even facing Tang San who was a Reincarnated God King, he wouldn't necessarily lose.
Moreover, his God-level Luck never disappointed.
Time flew by, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.
The old locust tree in Saint Spirit Village had sprouted new branches again, and Fu Qin had grown into a boy as exquisite as carved pink jade.
His face was fair, his eyes were large and bright, and he had two shallow dimples when he smiled, drawing praise wherever he went.
On the other hand, Tang San still had that ordinary appearance from the original work, only his eyes were much deeper than those of children his age.
During these three years, Fu Qin had not slacked off in the slightest.
The Mysterious Heaven Skill had already been cultivated to the peak of the first layer; although his spirit power hadn't awakened, the strength in his body was already comparable to an ordinary Spirit Scholar.
The Purple Demon Eye had reached the first layer, allowing him to see ants a hundred meters away clearly.
The Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track Steps were practiced to the extreme, allowing him to traverse the woods as if on level ground.
Of course, he hid all of this extremely well.
In front of Tang San, he was still that little kid who didn't understand anything.