Battle Through The Heavens : I Am The Thunder Emperor

 Chapter 1: Mo Yu

In the vast world, in the northwest of the Dou Qi Continent, In the Jia Ma Empire, in Wu Tan City, in a small room in the southeastern part of the Xiao Family estate.

"Mo Sha, Han Shuang, you rats dare to conspire against me in secret! Even if I fall into the depths of hell, I won't spare you!"

A once peaceful room in the Xiao family estate suddenly echoed with an extremely sinister and terrifying voice, like divine thunder descending from the heavens, explosively loud!

This terrifying voice came from a pale-faced young man lying on a bed in the small room.

The young man had a tender face that couldn't hide his delicate and handsome features. He was slender, with a body perfectly proportioned like a golden ratio. He would undoubtedly grow up to be a heartthrob for countless girls.

However, at this moment, his tender face revealed a terrifying and fierce expression that was inconsistent with his age. His eyes faintly flashed with purple lightning, resembling the Thunder God from legends.

Seeing this scene, an old man in a blue robe standing by the bed didn't show fear but instead shouted joyfully. His cloudy old eyes instantly cleared, and he looked at the young man on the bed with the excitement of a child.

"Yu'er, you're... you're awake! This is wonderful! I thought... I thought..."

As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but shed tears.

The young man on the bed was the old man's grandson. Seeing his grandson, who had been unconscious for days, suddenly wake up, the old man was overjoyed to tears.

"What is going on? Didn't I... die?"

Disturbed by the old man's cries, the young man finally regained his senses. The anger in his eyes faded, and he began to observe his surroundings and the old man in front of him.

With his sharp senses, he could naturally tell that the old man's tears were genuine, not faked.

But he didn't recognize the old man, and he didn't have any family.

Thinking of this, the young man suddenly felt a headache, as if a bomb had exploded in his mind, causing him to faint again.

This scene once again frightened the old man. After ensuring that the young man's breathing and heartbeat were normal, he finally relaxed. He tucked the young man in carefully and then tiptoed out of the room.

Time passed slowly, and before long, a quarter of an hour had passed.

"Dou Qi Continent, Wu Tan City, Xiao family. I am Mo Yu?"

The young man gently rubbed his slightly sore forehead. At the same time, a strange memory flooded his mind, making him a bit confused.

However, this confusion quickly disappeared, and his eyes regained clarity.

He had been reborn.

The young man quickly realized this because this wasn't his first rebirth!

In his first life, he was an ordinary college student on Blue Star. He died accidentally by falling off a cliff during a class hiking trip.

In his second life, he arrived in a world called 'Shenxiao Continent.' Blessed by fate, he reached the peak of that continent in just over a decade. He lived up to the title of 'transmigrator,' but he was ambushed by 'companions' during his ascension and died on the spot!

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes burned with intense anger.

"Mo Sha, Han Shuang, you deserve to die!"

In his previous life, although his talent was exceptional, he wasn't from a high-status background. Inevitably, he offended many top forces on the continent as he rose to power. He often had to snatch resources from top sects and powerful families.

He thought that once he reached the peak, those issues would be behind him.

However, during the 'Ten Gods Ascension,' seven other gods conspired with Mo Sha and Han Shuang to ambush him.

Luckily, he wasn't completely dead. By seizing the opportunity of ascension, he retained a trace of his soul and traversed to this continent.

In this life, his name was Mo Yu.

"Dou Qi Continent, Xiao family." Realizing that he had been reborn for the third time, Mo Yu, who had stood at the peak of the previous continent, couldn't help but feel a bit surprised.

When he first crossed over to Shenxiao Continent in his previous life, he had suspicions about this world but couldn't confirm them. But now, hearing the name Dou Qi Continent, he immediately understood.

The vast world!

Thinking of the novel he read in his first life, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The various encounters and rapidly increasing strength in his previous life had made him think he was the chosen one of the world. But now, he realized it wasn't him. Instead, it was the future Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor who would shake the vast world, making him feel a bit lost.

However, after experiencing his second life, he was no longer the naive college student. He was a super strongman who had stood at the peak of the continent.

He quickly cast aside any distracting thoughts. Now, the only things that mattered to him were strength, strength, and more strength!

Whether it was Xiao Yan or Lin Dong, they had nothing to do with him now. Only strength mattered, and Mo Yu didn't think he would necessarily lose to these two protagonists.

Moreover, thinking of those scum from Shenxiao Continent, Mo Yu made up his mind. Even if they had fled to the vast world, he would personally send them to hell!

"Yu'er, you're awake. Here, take your medicine."

At this moment, an old man in a blue robe walked in. This old man was the current steward of the Xiao family estate, Steward Mo.

And Mo Yu's current identity was Steward Mo's only grandson.

Seeing Mo Yu, though still pale, looking much better in spirit, the old man's face showed a kindly smile. But then, as if thinking of something, his kind face turned serious.

"Yu'er, I know you love martial arts and have a strong competitive spirit, but you have been frail since childhood. You must not act recklessly."

It turned out that the original owner of this body had been eager to practice martial arts, but due to his weak constitution, he neglected his health. During a moment of carelessness, his Dou Qi became chaotic and damaged his meridians, leading to his death. This gave Mo Yu's remnant soul the chance to take over.

Understanding his situation, Mo Yu calmed down.

Remaining calm in the face of danger and maintaining composure were some of the secrets that allowed him to overcome any difficulties in his past life.

He nodded solemnly at the old man's advice without rejecting it.

Although his soul now occupied this body, the original owner's strong attachment made Mo Yu realize that the relationship between this grandfather and grandson must have been very good.

Seeing 'Mo Yu' being so obedient, the old man smiled and nodded. After giving a few more words of advice, he closed the door to let the young man rest.

"Four segments of Dou Qi. It seems this body's original owner was quite weak," Mo Yu murmured as he sensed the body's strength.

Although the cultivation systems of different worlds varied, the essence of power was the same. With the information in his mind, Mo Yu quickly gauged his body's strength.

"If I remember correctly, the fallen genius Xiao Yan, even after three years of having his Dou Qi absorbed by Yao Lao, still had three segments of Dou Qi. Compared to that, the original owner of this body was indeed a waste. No wonder he died from Dou Qi wreaking havoc in his meridians."

Mo Yu sighed, feeling a bit speechless about the original owner's talent.

But he had to make the best of his situation.

Living again, this god of thunder from Shenxiao Continent was filled with ambition for the future journey on the Dou Qi Continent!

With such aspirations, when Mo Yu noticed his soul space, his face stiffened as if seeing something incredible. But soon, immense joy surged in his heart, and his previously calm eyes shone brightly.

"The Mysterious Thunder, I can't believe you were reborn with me!"

(This chapter ends)