Transmigrated into the World of "Demon Lord Wu Zun"

Transmigrated into the World of "Demon Lord Wu Zun" Chapter 2

Chapter 2 - Destined Encounter

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The wall that was built with red bricks, was about three meters high and looked a bit run down, one could clearly see it had been built a long time ago. This was a very ancient Wu Zhen 1, named the "Town of the Blue Goats".

A child stood in front of a door, wearing clothing made of blue cloth, that looked almost new and not yet ragged. The child's little face was a bit dark and unappealing, only the pair of black eyes appeared to have a trace of some liveliness.

At that moment in time, as he swiped off a handful of sweat, he stood looking at the three ancient script characters of "Town of Blue Goats" that were written on the stone door.

"I finally arrived." The child sighed, and massaged his tiny calf, "It's really so far away, I'm totally worn out..."

After a short rest, he lifted his feet and entered the town. The women who were sweeping the ground near him, lifted their heads and gave him a brief glance, then quickly continued their work.

Such a child...there were plenty of them every day, entering and exiting the town. Maybe they came here to play, maybe they came to find a teacher to teach them Wushu, or maybe, they just came to sell small trinkets that could contribute to their family's living expenses. All of them were just ordinary children from the countryside. There wasn't really anything noteworthy.

The child ran quickly using small steps, he followed the limestone pathway in the town all the way till the end. After reaching the other side of the town, the child slowed down and stopped.

Once he had caught his breath, he continued walking in the same direction, leaving the town, he followed the road until he arrived at a hillside. It was at this moment that he finally felt relieved, "This is the same as the ones in my memory."

Undoubtedly, this child was none other than the stallion novel writer, Gu Bai, who had transmigrated into the poor cannon fodder. The town that he arrived at, was the place where Qi Guan Rui, the protagonist of his book, was born. The Qi Guan Family just happened to be the largest and most powerful family in the town.

But make no mistake, Gu Bai wasn't here to look for the protagonist. If the novel had followed the original plot, which was the story of a moral, smart and healthy young man saving the world, then he would've immediately tried to become the protagonist's good buddy during their childhood. After they grew up, he would've become the protagonist's good brother and they may even have formed a relationship where they'd go through thick and thin together, brave through life and death. In the end, under the blessing of the protagonist's luck, not to mention, having his arms filled with beauties from around the world, he could at least become a rich and idle person, enjoying the rest of his life. But the main point was, he changed the plot!

The current protagonist suffered from much abuse at a young age. He was, then, ascended into heaven from hell, returned to hell before ascending once again, back into heaven. His personality would undoubtedly become twisted after going through such torment...twice.

Ah? You asked why don't I go and save the protagonist while he was still in his childhood?

Dear, unless Gu Bai adopted the protagonist and spent all his energy and time raising him and stayed alert and prepared all the time to correct the way he thought...things were definitely not going to work!

Also, within the Tian Du Cheng where Gu Bai reside, there would only be more conflict and chaos, compared to the outside world.

Even with the identity of a child of a concubine, Qi Guan Rui was still only being bullied within his family. If Gu Bai took him away, who knows what situation a countryside boy that's beloved by a young master of a high-status family would fall into whilst the young master was training in seclusion? He would only find himself in an even more miserable situation than if he'd stayed with his own family.