Chapter 9 You'll be disliked if you act like this.
"hiss!"

With a thought, Chu Xiao headed towards the shattered Dou Di space and appeared atop a mountain in the next moment.

As far as the eye can see, there are endless mountains surrounding a vast plain, upon which numerous cities are scattered.

A strange light gathered not far in front of him, and before he could react, it entered his mind and was integrated with the notes, along with countless pieces of information.

"The origin of spatial rupture," Chu Xiao suddenly realized.

At this moment, he has become the master of this small world. In theory, he can reach any place as long as he thinks about it. However, in reality, he is limited by his soul power and can only teleport within a radius of 100 meters. To go to a place 1,000 meters away, he would have to teleport 10 times, which would also consume his own soul power.

He could go directly to a place a hundred meters away or even further away, but he would need to rely on the power of the small world's origin to determine the exact location before he could teleport there. However, the power of origin is a consumable and he could not replenish it on his own before becoming a half-saint, unless he obtained a rare and precious material that met the requirements.

When using the latter method of teleportation, he needs to rely on his source to sense the specific information of the entire small world, similar to having a 3D radar model in his mind.

Using the former teleportation method is like having a god's-eye view, where you have a clear understanding of everything within a hundred meters. You can increase your soul power to indicate the sensing range.

"The first type of teleportation is when the great power returns to oneself, while the second type is similar to borrowing tools or using supernatural powers. If you are not in a hurry, just use the first type."

"It seems I need to work harder on the visualization notes and ancient books to improve my soul power as soon as possible. If I can break through to the Spirit Realm, it will be much easier."

While pondering, Chu Xiao came to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to find that there was no end in sight, as if he were peering into an abyss.

Through his origin, he had a thorough understanding of the specifics of this small world. He was currently at the very center of the space, at Tianzhu Peak, which was ten thousand feet high. It was once the ancestral hall of the Dou Di family named Chu, but it was destroyed by the Devouring Spirit Clan. After thousands of years of weathering, almost nothing remained.

The entire space covers an area of ​​ten million square kilometers, mostly plains with various waterways. There is no extreme weather, and the concentration of battle qi in the space is more than ten times that of the outside world. It can serve as his main training ground in the future.

In terms of area alone, it is larger than the land area of ​​his homeland in his previous life, but as a small world created by a Dou Di, he only feels it is small.

"I remember that the headquarters of the ancient clan was located in the eastern region of the Central Continent. The ancient realm was created by the Dou Sheng powerhouse of the ancient clan. After countless years of reinforcement and expansion, its area is now similar to that of the northern region of the Central Continent. Someone in my previous life calculated that it was equivalent to the total land area of ​​more than a dozen Earths."

"The space I created as a Dou Di is only the size of the Chinese mainland. It's really quite dilapidated."

Chu Xiao felt a sense of感慨 (gan3kai3, mixed feelings), but he felt no dissatisfaction.

Although this small world cannot compare to the ancient world for the time being, it is enough for him to use alone, and there are far more than a few extras!

"However, before I break through to the Dou Wang level, I think going down there will be some trouble. I can't hold on for long with my soul power relying on teleportation. How about I intercept Yan Di's flying Dou Technique first?" An unkind thought appeared in Chu Xiao's mind, making him want to let out a strange "hehe" laugh.

However, considering that he could participate in the Yellow-level lottery every week, he felt there was no need to rush and would only say so if there was absolutely no other way.

This is a dilapidated secret realm of a Dou Di family. If anything can still remain after thousands of years, it is not something a mere Dou Shi can touch. One must first become stronger.

The area of ​​this Tianzhu Peak is as large as Macau in his previous life, which is enough for him to explore for a long time and use for seclusion.

"Let's have dinner first, and while we're at it, let's keep an eye on Xiao Yanzi. He should have already met with Elder Yao."

"There's also a copy of the diary. If he has it, I'll bind it to him first, then I can relax a bit."

With a thought, Chu Xiao returned from the small world to the secluded cultivation chamber and strode towards the door.

"correct."

Chu Xiao paused, then spoke into his notes.

"Brother, I don't know what's going on with you, but I keep writing in my diary and I can win a lottery. It feels just like the lottery system I saw in novels from my previous life."

"I'm giving away the Dou Di Broken Space and the Sky Ranking as a newbie gift. Now that I'm writing a diary, shouldn't I also get some kind of diary-writing lottery?"

"I don't ask for much. I don't need ten or eight draws. How about one Supreme-level draw?" Chu Xiao was looking forward to the ancient note's response, but it remained motionless, like a "corpse."

"You'll be disliked for doing this."

With a slight pursed lip, Chu Xiao opened the door to the secret room and walked out.

Having determined the direction, he headed towards Xiao Zhan's private courtyard.

As luck would have it, he ran into Xiao Yan when he was almost there; judging from the direction, Xiao Yan had just returned from the back mountain.

Since his battle qi mysteriously disappeared three years ago, this kid has been depressed and listless, unable to muster any enthusiasm for anything except cultivation. Today, he was even jilted by his fiancée, so he should be feeling very down. But now he has a faint smile on his face as if he has been relieved.

Such a significant change clearly indicates that she has already met with Yao Chen and knows the reason for her decline in cultivation.

Of course, it's also possible that having a copy of the diary and knowing his cousin's future filled him with hope for his own.

To find out the specifics, we'll need to test the waters.

"Little Yanzi!"

By imbuing his feet with battle qi, Chu Xiao covered three meters in a single step, quickly arriving in front of Xiao Yan.

“Cousin.” Xiao Yan’s eyes lit up, and his smile deepened.

He couldn't wait to share his newfound ability to cultivate himself with those he was close to and trusted.

"Boy, don't you dare reveal my identity." An old man's voice appeared in Xiao Yan's ear.

"Why? Are you someone who can't stand the light of day?" Xiao Yan's smile faltered slightly as he asked in his mind.

"Why do you think I am the way I am now?" the old man said in a chilling voice. "I have enemies. The fewer people who know I exist, the safer it is for me, for you, and for your Xiao family."

This statement left Xiao Yan speechless.

The old man called himself Yao Lao, and he resided in a ring given to him by his mother, Fang Yi, in a spirit form.

The reason why the battle qi he had cultivated over the past three years disappeared without reason was that it was secretly devoured by it.

The fact that Yao Lao could survive in a soul state shows that none of the Dou Huang powerhouses he learned about from the stories were as powerful as him. When talking to him, he even looked down on Gu He, a sixth-grade alchemist. His cultivation level must have been extraordinary before, at least Dou Zong.

The enemies of such people are indeed not ones that he and the Xiao family can afford to offend.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Yan's smile became somewhat forced as he said to Chu Xiao, "Thank you for speaking up for me in the hall today, cousin. He is the disciple of the Yunlan Sect Master."

"Are you stupid?" Chu Xiao pointed a finger at Xiao Yan's forehead and said, "I'm your brother."

Simple words, yet they brought tears to Xiao Yan's eyes, making him feel an urge to cry.

In these three years, he has witnessed the coldness and warmth of human relationships, but his parents and three older brothers have remained unchanged, and they are the closest relatives he is willing to protect with his life.

The old medicine doctor: "."

Suddenly I felt a pang of guilt.

Han Feng, you deserve to die!

(End of this chapter)

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