The Undying Douluo

Ye Zhiqiu stayed up late reading Douluo Dalu. Then… he urgently got out of bed to use the bathroom, and in his haste, stubbed his pinky toe on the corner of the table. Reeling from the pain, he crashed into the bedside cabinet and died.

Wait… did I transmigrate?

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the little village before him, confusion in his eyes. But after looking at his small, young body, he finally accepted the truth.

“What?! This is Douluo Dalu?! I'm done for! Am I going to die in this world…?”

What?! The Horse Talisman in my left hand?! The Dog Talisman in my right hand?!

Doesn't that mean I'm immortal?!

Several years later…

“Ye Zhiqiu! I advise you not to push your luck!”

“Go ahead and try!”

“Immortal Crowned One! I… this old man admits his mistake!”

“Old man! Today, I'll either exhaust you to death or wear you down to death!”

“How are you supposed to fight someone who can't die?!”