Douluo Continent, Fanos Province, Notting City.
The morning sun quietly peeked into the still dim room through the cracks in the curtains. The figure on the bed turned over, oblivious, and the even breathing indicated that he was still in a sweet dream.
"Young master? Are you awake? It's time to get up, or it will affect your plans for today."
As a female voice sounded outside the door, the figure on the bed stirred, reached out from under the covers, and rubbed his eyes, his voice still a little dazed, "Come in, Xiu'er."
With the sound of the doorknob turning, the door was pushed open, and a girl of about ten years old entered the room, pulled open the curtains, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and helped the newly awakened boy change his clothes.
Once the clothes were all changed, the boy finally woke up from his daze, and at this time the girl had already brought water, wet the towel, and began to clean his face.
"Xiu'er, what time is it now?"
The boy accepted her service, and only opened his eyes to ask after the warm towel left his face.
"Young master, it's eight thirty. It should be just right to go over after breakfast."
The girl called Xiu'er wrung out the towel and put it aside, answering softly.
"Well, you go out first, I'll brush my teeth, and I'll be over in five minutes."
The boy stood up and instructed, but just as the girl was about to walk out with the basin of water, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head to say, "Xiu'er, remember to change your head ornament, or change your hat, I don't like those people's gazes."
The girl paused briefly when she heard his words, turned her head and smiled, answering, "Okay, Han Li."
After the girl closed the door again and walked out, the boy slowly walked to the table, opened the drawer, and took out a notebook.
After opening it, he flipped through the contents, muttering something, and walked towards the washstand.
"Whenever it's cloudy or rainy, there will be a numb and itchy feeling in both ribs, and it will gradually increase, lasting for more than an hour, occurring once at noon and once at midnight. Every late night, around the third watch, there will be needle-like stinging pain in the top of the head and the soles of the feet, with whole body spasms, for at least half an hour."
Putting the notebook aside and closing it, the boy brushed his teeth while silently reciting his secrets in his heart.
Spitting out the water in his mouth and drying his hands, the boy picked up the notebook again, looked at the mixture of square characters and pinyin recorded on it, confirmed that the content he had recited was consistent with what was recorded in the notebook, and then put the notebook back into the drawer, and walked out with satisfaction.
(Note: The text of the Douluo world is different from Chinese, and the diary will be destroyed after awakening.) That's right, he is a transmigrator, no, to be precise, a reborn person. He was reincarnated into the Douluo Continent after death, and only awakened the memories of his previous life at the age of three.
Speaking of which, he didn't have the experience of being hit by a truck like others. He felt a burst of pain in his heart in his sleep, and then when he connected his memories again, he found that he was already a three-year-old child.
And the content he wrote in the notebook just now and the content he recited silently were his previous life memories, also known as the "Immortal Herb Password".
He was able to remember these thanks to his experience before transmigration. On the night before his transmigration, his good buddy, a stinky novelist, asked him out for a drink, and while complaining about his troubles, he talked about his next book.
His next book happened to be a Douluo fanfic, and while discussing the return on investment in the fantasy world, he joked about Dugu Bo.
He casually recited the information he had recently prepared in the form of a jingle, and patted him on the shoulder, telling him to remember it well, because this was a great opportunity. He said that if he really transmigrated to Douluo, this would be the password to becoming a god. At that time, he didn't care, but now it seems that it was right on the mark.
Thinking of this, the corners of Han Li's mouth couldn't help twitching. He suspected that that guy was doing it on purpose, maybe he was really some big shot who deliberately set him up like this.
Otherwise, this would be too coincidental.
But fortunately, he was alone in the first place. It was better to change to an extraordinary world than to work himself to death. Well, it's a good thing he didn't buy a house, minimizing the loss. It's just a bit unfair to the landlord, the rent for his room may drop a lot in the future.
Arriving at the restaurant, he pulled Xiu'er, the girl from before, to sit down together and enjoy breakfast, his thoughts drifting elsewhere again.
It was also a coincidence that his name was the same in both lives, both called Han Li.
The only difference was that his name in the previous life was given by the Dean of the orphanage, while in this life, his name came from his parents' surnames.
His father was called Han Li, and his mother was called Li Feiyu. When he first learned his parents' names, he was also stunned for a long time, forcibly suppressing the urge to complain, and not showing anything unusual.
In his previous life, he was often teased about his name, but he didn't expect it to be even more outrageous in this life, directly becoming his parents' names, making him feel like he was being watched by something in the dark.
However, thinking that he was in the Douluo Continent, oh, never mind, this place can't bear the burden of karma.
And he doesn't have to worry about his parents anymore. After he awakened his previous life memories, he found that his parents had already passed away not long ago. It was because of this incident that his memory awakened early, because of excessive grief, this body had a high fever for a full half month before regaining consciousness.
His parents were Spirit Hall deacons, but unlike Su Yuntao, they belonged to the Spirit Hall under the entire Fanos Province. Both of them were Soul Grandmasters, one level 42 and the other level 43, belonging to the mobile law enforcement team, and were the backbone of cleaning up fallen soul masters.
The couple, including their team, discovered two fallen soul masters slaughtering villagers for sacrifice during an inspection. In an emergency, without time to report, and regardless of the fact that there was also a Soul King on the other side, they forcibly interrupted the sacrifice and chose to fight head-on.
The result was that both sides almost perished together. The mother, who had the highest level and the strongest strength, also left a last word to send her young son back to her hometown after sending the only surviving girl to the nearest Spirit Hall, and passed away.
Thinking of this, Han Li turned his head and glanced at the girl who was eating beside him. Xiu'er was the survivor rescued by his mother. And she, who should have awakened her spirit in that year, mistakenly awakened her spirit because of this incident, becoming a similar existence to the catwoman that Ning Fengzhi bought in the auction house in the original story, except that her spirit was a small raccoon.
With the tacit consent of the Spirit Hall, a girl who was considered half-crippled stubbornly chose to become his maid.
Seeing Han Li's gaze turn to her, Xiu'er was first stunned, then revealed a sweet smile.
"Young master, are you finished eating? Shall we leave now?"
"Yes, let's go. We agreed to go to Notting Academy today to see how the school's opening is going," Han Li said, glancing at Xiu'er, who had already hidden her ears, and took the lead in walking outside.
"Young master, you don't actually need to rush. There's only a week left before your awakening. Even if you miss the enrollment date, the academy won't refuse your admission."
The girl's voice came softly from behind.
"Yes, I'm not in a hurry, Xiu'er-jie. However, I still want to see this year's freshman enrollment. Perhaps I'll see some future classmates and maybe even some interesting things."
As Han Li, who was walking in front, spoke, a strange expression appeared on his face, like a weasel that had successfully stolen a chicken.
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