Douluo Continent, southwest of Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province.

  Shenghun Village, if only heard of its name, is a surprisingly impressive name. In fact, it's just a small village with over 300 households in the south of Noding City, Fasno Province. It's called Shenghun because legend has it that a hundred years ago, a Soul Saint-level soul master once emerged from here, hence the name. This is also the eternal pride of Shenghun Village.

  Outside the village of Shenghun, there are vast farmlands that produce grains and vegetables to supply Noding City. Although Noding City is not a large city in the province of Fasno, it is close to the border with another empire, making it one of the starting points for trade between the two empires. As a result, Noding City has prospered, and consequently, the lives of ordinary people in villages like Shenghun around the city are much better than those in other places.

  The sky was just brightening, and in the distance, a faint pale white color rose from the east. On a small hill over 100 meters high next to Shenghun Village, a thin figure had already appeared.

  He was only five or six years old, and it was clear that he often basked in the warmth of the sun, his skin presenting a healthy wheat color, his black short hair looking very neat, his clothes although simple, were also clean.

  For a child of his age, climbing this hundred-meter-high hill was not an easy task, but strangely, when he reached the commanding heights at the top of the mountain, he didn't turn red or gasp for breath, and instead looked pleased with himself.

  The boy sat down at the top of the mountain, his eyes fixed intently on the gradually brightening whitish color in the east. He slowly inhaled through his nose and then exhaled gently from his mouth, forming a wonderful cycle of soft inhalation and gentle exhalation.

  At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and in the distant sky, that gradually brightening pale white color seemed to flash with a faint purple gas. If it weren't for his astonishing eyesight and sufficient concentration, it would have been absolutely impossible to discover its existence.

  The appearance of the purple gas made the boy's spirit completely concentrated, he even stopped breathing, only taking in slight and slow breaths, while his eyes stared tightly at that fleeting purple color.

  The purple air didn't last long. As the whitish dawn in the east was gradually covered by the rising sun, the purple air had completely disappeared.

  The boy slowly closed his eyes, and then exhaled a long breath of turbid air from his body. A white airflow like a strip of white silk flowed out of his mouth, and then dissipated slowly.

  After sitting for a while, the boy opened his eyes again. Unbeknownst to him, perhaps due to the influence of the purple air at the horizon, his eyes flickered with a faint layer of purple intent. Although this purple color did not last long and quietly converged, when it existed, it was so clear.

  With a sigh, the boy made an expression of helplessness that shouldn't be on someone his age. He shook his head and muttered to himself: "It's still not working, my Xuantian Cultivation can't break through the first bottleneck. It's already been three months, why is this? Even with the Purple Energy from the East that I can only cultivate in the early morning, my Purple Extreme Demon Eye has always been progressing. But my Xuantian Cultivation can't break through the bottleneck, and my Xuan Jade Hand can't be upgraded anymore. When I was cultivating before, between the first and second layers, it didn't seem to have this situation. The Xuantian Cultivation has nine layers in total, why is the first layer so troublesome? Is it because this world is different from my original world?"

  It's been over five years since he came to this world. The child in front of him was the same Tang San who had jumped off the cliff at the Tang Sect to prove his determination. When he woke up from his coma, he found that except for a warm feeling, he couldn't do anything else. However, the expected death did not come, and soon, he came to this world through a squeezing process.

  It wasn't until much later that Tang San understood what was going on. He hadn't died, but he also wasn't the same Tang San as before.

  After birth, Tang San spent almost a year learning the language of this world. He still remembers that when he was born, although he couldn't open his eyes to see, he heard a thick male voice crying out in anguish. When he learned the language of this world and relied on his exceptional memory to recall, all he could remember was that the man seemed to be shouting "Third sister, don't abandon me!" That man was his father, Tang Hao. His mother in this world had already died from a difficult childbirth at that time.

  It was as if fate had brought them together, or perhaps it was just a coincidence. To commemorate his deceased wife, Tang Hao gave him the name Tang San, which was surprisingly the same as before.

  The children of the same age in the village often teased him with this, but Tang San was very satisfied. After all, it was a name he had used for nearly thirty years in another world. The familiarity alone made him like these two words.

  Having come to this world, after the initial shock and fear, followed by excitement and now calmness, Tang San had completely accepted reality. In his view, this was another chance given to him by heaven. Perhaps the greatest wish of his past life could be fulfilled in this life.

  Born into this world naked, but Tang San has the greatest wealth, that is memory. As the most outstanding genius of the Tang Sect's outer sect, the manufacturing methods of various mechanical class hidden weapons are all imprinted in his mind. And when he stole the secret book of the Tang Sect's inner sect back then, after many years of eager learning, the highest Xuan Tian Bo Lu of the inner sect was also memorized by him. Tang San hopes to restore the glory of the Tang Sect in this world once again.

  "He's gone back." Tang San looked up at the sky, his slender body sprang up and ran down the mountain. If someone saw him now, they would definitely be shocked with wide eyes, as each step he took was almost a meter long, and the uneven terrain of the mountains had no effect on him whatsoever, easily dodging and advancing rapidly, even faster than an adult.

  What is the essence of Tangmen? Hidden weapons, poison and lightness. The biggest difference between the inner door and the outer door of Tangmen lies in the use of hidden weapons. The outer door mainly uses mechanical devices, while the inner door is truly manual. Poison is generally used by the outer door, and the hidden weapons passed down to the legitimate disciples of the inner door rarely use poison, because they simply don't need it.