Douluo: Wuhun Goddess Butterfly? but I'm a Man

Traveling across the Douluo Continent, Liu Yutong thought he was picking up a passerby's script. There is no system, no grandfather, and even his background is just an ordinary military farmer in Xingluo. He carefully inquired about Holy Soul Village and Tang San, but no one knew about it. Even the era he lived in could only be learned from storytellers—— It turns out that at this time, Tang Hao had just finished hammering the Pope a few years ago. He resigned himself to his fate and could just be an ordinary person. However, it wasn't until the day when his martial soul awakened when he was six years old—— Blue and pink brilliance soared into the sky, and the face in the mirror was peerless, like a divine statue. The goddess of light, Butterfly, is the most beautiful martial spirit in the history of Douluo. The book records the ultimate existence that only appears in women. But he... Is clearly a boy! The most beautiful martial spirit goddess of light, Butterfly, has awakened in the body of a young man - in this life, I block the path of the God King with my glazed butterfly wings. The innate soul power shakes the stars, the Duke of Netherworld comes to accept his disciples, the princes compete to win over him, and the secret scroll from Wuhun Palace is urgently delivered—— Everyone wanted to hold him in their hands. But he lowered his head and chuckled, the butterfly wings glinting on his fingertips: "What I want is never anyone's chess piece." Entering the Zhumen, meeting the imperial power, and dealing with Davis and Dai Mubai. Hidden edge, cultivated butterfly wings, secretly looking for the opportunity to cut off the road to destiny. The world only knows that he is the adopted son of a duke and a rising star of the royal family, but they don't know that what is reflected in the depths of his blue-pink eyes is—— In the direction of Notting City in a foreign country, the "son of destiny" who has not yet risen, And all the... Divine opportunities that should belong to the other party. "Tang San, I will take the first step on the road to becoming a god in this life." ——The glazed butterfly wings can rest on the parasol tree or cover the sky.