[No CP]
My name is Wen Qian. I have a doll, and that doll is all I have left. But the doll no longer belongs to me alone.
I had a very long dream. When I woke up, there were two books in my mind: one called Ye Luoli, and one called Douluo.
Back when I was young, I learned the plot and was full of indignation. Why should that airheaded girl be the protagonist? I planned to go teach her a lesson.
But why did I turn into a butterfly?
As my butterfly father taught me about this world, I finally understood that I had come to a world called Douluo.
Thinking back on the story, I figured it would be best to stick with the protagonist.
But why was the protagonist still 500,000 years from being born?!
While waiting for the protagonist to grow up, I discovered that I seemed to have undergone an ancestral transformation.
Why do I have four martial souls after taking human form?!
Why is the Golden Prince's Authority of Gold in my possession?!
After finally reaching the end of the story, I even created a divine position of my own.
But why was I swept away by a space-time turbulence?!
And the new world seems to be on the verge of collapse. Can Wen Qian still find a path to godhood?
Fortunately, it's just too little.
It's good to read. If you are short of books, you can read it.
I hope there is CH porcelain