Chapter 2:
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A New Existence
Darkness.
Then, light.
Zhen Wuji's consciousness surged into existence like a tidal wave, crashing into the confines of a new body—small, fragile, unfamiliar. His mind reeled, not from panic, but from the overwhelming flood of information.
Where am I?
The thought echoed in his mind, but no answer came. Memories of his past life remained intact—his previous existence, the burdens of expectation, the suffocating pressure of duty. Then there was Gojo Satoru's death—a legendary battle, an ending that transcended mortality.
He should have perished alongside that identity. Yet, here he was.
A cold wind brushed against his skin, sending a shiver through his newborn body. Faint whispers of the wind rustled through the leaves above him. Am I… outside?
That realization was odd enough. Who abandons a newborn in the wilderness? Or had he simply appeared here?
A towering figure loomed above him.
Golden robes shimmered under the pale glow of the moon, exuding an aura of dominance—so powerful that it made the air heavy. Even without consciously sensing energy, he could feel it.
Then came recognition.
Qian Daoliu.
The name surfaced instantly in his mind. His Six Eyes, which had carried over from his past life, activated instinctively. In that instant—he saw everything.
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Revelation of the Eyes
His vision expanded beyond the physical realm, piercing into the very essence of the being before him.
—Name: Qian Daoliu
—Cultivation: Peak Limit Douluo (Rank 99)
—Martial Soul: Seraphim
—Abilities: Divine Light Manipulation, Holy Domain, Sky Piercing Judgment…
—Evaluation: A near-divine being with immense control over light. Devoted to Spirit Hall's supremacy. His strength is overwhelming, but he has a fatal flaw—his obsession with the future of Spirit Hall.
Zhen Wuji's mind stilled.
What… is this?
He blinked, and the text vanished, leaving only the old man's imposing figure before him.
Then it struck him—his Six Eyes had evolved.
No longer just a tool for perceiving cursed energy or Limitless techniques, they had adapted to this world, granting him an omniscient-like ability. He could see people's strengths, weaknesses, talents… everything laid bare before him.
For the first time since reincarnating, he was truly shocked.
This ability—this power—was beyond what he had anticipated. But as quickly as the shock came, his mind settled. Good. This will be useful.
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Qian Daoliu's Fascination
Qian Daoliu, unaware of Wuji's discovery, observed the child with equal curiosity.
There was something unnatural about this boy—his presence alone made the world feel heavier. His eyes fell upon the symbol on the baby's palm—an infinity sign, pulsating with an eerie glow.
For a brief moment, Qian Daoliu's soul trembled.
What… is this?
He reached out, attempting to lift the child.
Thrum!
An invisible force erupted around the infant. A distortion of space itself formed, halting Qian Daoliu's hand mid-air.
His pupils contracted slightly. This isn't spirit power. This is something else entirely.
Even so, the barrier only lasted a few moments before fading. Wuji had already felt his body weakening—his energy reserves were too low to sustain it. Tsk. I need to adapt faster.
Qian Daoliu lifted him with ease now, cradling the small child in his powerful hands.
For the first time in a long while, he felt something unusual—fascination.
"This child is beyond the world's understanding. He is the catalyst for change. A new era begins with him."
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Spirit Hall Reacts
The Spirit Hall elders arrived shortly after, their expressions a mix of curiosity and reverence. It wasn't every day their High Priest personally brought back a child.
"This child…?" one of them asked hesitantly.
"I found him here," Qian Daoliu said with finality. "From now on, he is under my protection."
The weight of his words was immense. Under his protection meant more than just guardianship—it meant this child was untouchable.
The news spread like wildfire.
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Qian Xunji's Reaction
Qian Xunji, the Supreme Pontiff and Qian Daoliu's son, was the first to hear.
"Father… adopted a child?" His brows furrowed. Why? What was so special about this boy that even he would personally bring him back?
Even with his authority as the Supreme Pontiff, he knew that Qian Daoliu was stronger than him.
Was this child a threat to his rule?
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Bibi Dong's Intrigue
Bibi Dong, still young and ambitious, was among those intrigued.
Though she had yet to rise to true power, her sharp mind caught on quickly. If Qian Daoliu took a personal interest in a mere infant, that child was bound to be extraordinary.
She knew how Spirit Hall worked. Power dictated status.
For now, she would observe.
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Factions Stir
The revelation of a new, mysterious child adopted by Qian Daoliu sent ripples through the major factions.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and even the Clear Sky Sect took notice.
"Qian Daoliu personally brought back a child?" Tang San's master, Yu Xiaogang, heard the news. He narrowed his eyes. Why? What made this child special?
In this world, any deviation from the norm was a potential threat.
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Zhen Wuji's Realization
Meanwhile, Wuji, despite his fragile body, continued analyzing his surroundings.
His Six Eyes allowed him to see information at will—cultivation levels, weaknesses, even the psychological tendencies of those around him.
And then, knowledge flooded into him.
The symbol on his palm… it was not just a decoration.
It was power.
It had activated the moment he arrived.
Its first use was free.
Its current ability?
'Wait current ability'
Then information of it came into his mind
' so that's it can change it's power and abilities by the cost of luck '
Truly a versatile
To alter the will of anyone beneath Super Douluo, bending them to his desires.
A slow realization crept into Wuji's mind.
This wasn't simply a cheat. This was control over fate itself.
He could rewrite destinies.
And he knew exactly whose destiny he would rewrite first.
Bibi Dong.
A smirk formed in his mind.
She was supposed to be the woman who suffered. Who fell into darkness due to Tang San's master.
But what if… he changed that?
What if her love, her devotion, wasn't for some weak fool?
What if… she belonged to him?
The power was there. The choice was his.
But he was patient. He would wait.
For now, he would grow, adapt, and rise.
Because this world was only the beginning.
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Qian Daoliu watched the sleeping infant in his arms, his thoughts deep in contemplation.
He would raise this child, observe him, and see what destiny had in store.
For some reason, he had a feeling—this boy would change everything.