Twisted Douluo: My Tang San Is a Girl

The instant Ling Zhou opened his eyes during the Martial Soul Awakening ceremony, the entire hall plunged into absolute darkness and silence. As the elder in charge trembled with fear, the darkness receded like a tide, as if it had all been an illusion.

Only Ling Zhou knew it was no illusion. He had seen it: at the end of the boundless darkness, a colossal dragon lay coiled, eyes closed, holding a candle in its mouth. Stranger still, countless unfamiliar scenes had appeared in his memories: a place called the Tang Sect, a man who jumped from Ghost-Seer’s Sorrow... and a baby girl in swaddling clothes, scorned by the villagers, yet smiling at him.

They called her... Tang San.