Transmigrating to the world of Genshin Impact and becoming a big shot.

In the early morning, the sunlight quietly falls on the earth, the autumn sun having lost its heat.

"Has my brother already left? It seems I still can't help him. Xiao Li needs to become stronger."

Jiang Li clenched her fists, her little feet resting against the edge of the bed, and looked at the Eye of God on her chest with a hint of disappointment.

On the other side...

"Nonsense, have Yue Haiting's secretary come with me."

Zhao Chuan leaned his forehead against Ningguang and said.

“But the more people there are, the less danger there will be. Besides, with my abilities, I can handle that monster. I can’t let you deal with it alone. As the star of Tianquan, I also have a responsibility to take care of this matter.”

Ningguang said with a firm look in her eyes.

"Okay, since you're so insistent, let's go together."

Zhao Chuan shook his head as he looked at Ning Guang's serious expression. He thought to himself, "Gan Yu, the secretary of Yue Haiting, the Eye of the Ice Element God, I've seen their parents in the World Tree. They are the crystallization of humans and immortal beasts. Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun's disciple, that's Liu Yun's disciple. If he gets injured, I'll skin him alive."

"Where is Gan Yu?"

Zhao Chuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it, looking around but not seeing Gan Yu anywhere.

"almost."

Ningguang led Zhao Chuan up the cloud ladder to the vicinity of the Moon Sea Pavilion to meet Gan Yu. This was the first time Zhao Chuan had met Gan Yu, although he had seen her in the World Tree's memories, including when she was a child.

Gan Yu saw Ning Guang followed by a man in a loose robe, with several obvious white hairs in his long black hair, and a lightning-type divine eye hanging at his waist. At this moment, the man looked up at her, his gentle eyes meeting Gan Yu's. The two looked at each other, and Gan Yu, who was at a loss, lowered her head shyly.

Although I had heard from Liu Yun that the newly born demon god was not bad looking, I still felt a little awkward seeing him today.

At this moment, Zhao Chuan looked at the woman standing on the steps with her head down. She was wearing a black jumpsuit with a hem at the back, a bell-like ornament hanging from the bow tie around her neck, and two horns on her head—the symbol of a Qilin. She was now staring blankly with her head down.

"Gan Yu, what's wrong?"

Ningguang looked at Gan Yu, who dared not look in their direction, and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing. Who is this person next to you?"

Gan Yu asked the question knowingly.

"This is Zhao Chuan, who notified you to join the operation yesterday. Zhao Chuan, this is Gan Yu, Yue Haiting's secretary."

Ningguang stood in the middle and explained.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Zhao Chuan."

Zhao Chuan shook hands with Gan Yu and greeted her with a smile.

"Hello, hello,"

Gan Yu, her cheeks burning, grasped Zhao Chuan's hand in response.

Then they remained frozen like that for a few minutes.

To be honest, it was really embarrassing.

Soon, Zhao Chuan broke the deadlock.

"Alright, it's about time, let's go."

Zhao Chuan looked at the horizon and said.

"Let's go then,"

Gan Yu nodded slightly and was about to turn and leave when Ning Guang followed closely behind. Just as she was about to catch up, Zhao Chuan reached out and grabbed her like a gust of wind.

"What are you doing? We're outside, let go of me!"

Ningguang nudged Zhao Chuan and whispered.

"Quiet down,"

Zhao Chuan transmitted a single sentence directly into Ningguang's mind, startling her into silence.

"Gan Yu, come back. I'll take you there directly."

Zhao Chuan called out to Gan Yu, who wanted to leave.

"what--"

Both of them exclaimed in surprise.

As the two were still in surprise, Zhao Chuan separated his hands into yin and yang, embracing Ning Guang with his left hand and pulling Gan Yu with his right. The yin-yang fish beneath his feet swam, emanating a circular halo. Golden threads intertwined and flowed, their black and white colors distinct, like a Tai Chi diagram slowly unfolding. With a beam of light shooting into the sky, they arrived at the entrance to the secret realm of Cui Jue Slope in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of power is this? It can reach this place without the power of the earth's veins."

The two women couldn't help but sigh.

This guy doesn't seem like a simple character.

Because the ley lines are somewhat unstable, those who possess the Eye of God generally dare not use this teleportation ability lightly, as it would be disastrous if they were to suffer a backlash from the ley lines or lose their way.

"This is it, let's go in."

Zhao Chuan watched as a crack tore through the land, from which a sinister and terrifying black aura continuously emerged. The black aura seemed alive, churning and writhing, sending chills down his spine. Just as Zhao Chuan was about to touch the crack, the black aura spread swiftly like a snake to his fingers, its chilling touch piercing to the bone, as if it wanted to devour his soul.

"Zhao Chuan, be careful!"

Ningguang shouted loudly. Zhao Chuan also noticed it; he sensed that the black energy was eroding his brain at an alarming rate, attempting to devour his spirit. Fortunately, as a demon god, his mental power was strong enough. He quickly summoned fire elements, letting the flames burn the wrist entangled by the black energy.

"Thank goodness you're here."

Zhao Chuan shook his hand and said to Ningguang and the others.

The two obediently nodded and came over. Then Zhao Chuan condensed fire element to envelop them, and together they jumped into the crack.

"There's a lot of space here."

Gan Yu looked at the dark green night sky and said.

“There is black mist everywhere here, and the situation here seems to be even worse than that of the Abyss of Laminaria.”

Ningguang looked at the road ahead, which was shrouded in black fog, and felt a real headache coming on.

"This matter still needs to be investigated. Let's go."

Zhao Chuan stared at the suffocating black mist in front of him, while the surrounding walls emitted a sinister and terrifying bluish-white light.

On the endless road, they would occasionally step on gruesome skeletons and masks. However, for the well-traveled Zhao Chuan and Gan Yu, these were not so frightening.

Ningguang also mustered her courage to continue forward, after all, they were people who had experienced many trials and tribulations.

They all knew that now was not the time to be afraid; they had to be vigilant and watch out for the dangers ahead and the path beneath their feet.

"careful,"

Gan Yu sensed an alarm and reacted instantly. With a wave of her hands, she summoned a pure white lotus flower formed from condensed ice elements, which shot forward like an arrow, piercing straight into the black mist. At the same time, several arrows shimmering with flame streaked across the sky like meteors, striking the lotus flower directly and exploding with a deafening roar.

The pure white snowflakes blasted away the eerie, terrifying black mist, causing Zhao Chuan and the others to gasp in shock. Within the dispersed mist sat a group of Hilichurls shrouded in black energy. Their physiques were more robust than ordinary Hilichurls, their masks cracked, and their once lifeless eyes were now tinged with a blood-red light by the black mist. The explosion startled the stunned Hilichurls, and with a series of angry booms, a Hilichurl wielding a shield launched the first attack on Zhao Chuan.

"protect yourself."

After reminding everyone, Zhao Chuan, spear in hand, its tip gleaming coldly, charged into the Qiuqiu crowd like a whirlwind.

At the same time, Ningguang gently raised her hand, and at her fingertips, rock element rapidly gathered, condensing into dazzling golden jade stones. These jade stones, like shooting stars streaking across the sky, slammed down on the Hilichurls with fierce momentum.

On the other side, Gan Yu was equally resolute. She suddenly drew her long sword from her waist, and with a flash, appeared before a Hilichurl like a ghost. The blade flashed, and before the Hilichurl could react, he was cleaved to the ground.

Above the dark, mist-shrouded secret realm, shouts of battle and roars echoed through the sky. Zhao Chuan wielded his spear, each strike containing immense power, forcing the surrounding Hilichurls to retreat repeatedly; Ningguang continuously fired golden jade stones, accurately hitting one enemy after another; Gan Yu's longsword was like the scythe of death, stirring up a storm of blood wherever it passed.

A Hilichurl archer came into Gan Yu's view from afar. She quickly switched to her bow and began to charge. Ice condensed, elemental power gathered at the arrowhead, like the crescent moon in a cold night, awaiting the dawn. In an instant, the arrow left the bowstring, tearing through the air, carrying a biting chill, and crashed into the wall like a meteor. In a flash, the ice element exploded, releasing a chilling aura that caused the temperature to plummet wherever it passed, as if the air itself had frozen.

Zhao Chuan took a deep breath, continuously channeling the surging spiritual energy within his body into the tip of the spear. In an instant, the spear emitted a dazzling light, and jet-white electricity coiled around his body like nimble snakes.

Zhao Chuan flashed through the air like a bolt of lightning, weaving through the horde of demons with astonishing speed. His movements were agile and nimble, each step seemingly treading on thin air, dazzling the onlookers.

With the powerful enhancement of spiritual energy, the spear in Zhao Chuan's hand became indestructible. He swung the spear, and wherever the spear tip passed, demons fell to the ground, splattering blood and gore.

The massacre was exceptionally brutal, but for Zhao Chuan, a veteran of countless battles, it was nothing more than a piece of cake. His eyes sharpened, turning cold and ruthless, the gentleness from before completely gone.

As the last monster fell into a pool of blood, this grand massacre finally came to an end. Zhao Chuan stood amidst the wreckage, his body covered in black blood, yet he showed no signs of fatigue.

"Zhao Chuan, are you alright?"

Ningguang ran over and asked Zhao Chuan with concern, looking at the black liquid on his body.

"It's okay, how about you guys?"

Zhao Chuan shook his head and asked.

"Well, it's alright. These black energies are a bit strange; they keep trying to erode my mental strength."

Gan Yu shook her head and said fearfully.

"I've covered you with a membrane to protect you from external interference, but I don't know how long it will last."

Zhao Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were alright.

"Be careful……"

Ningguang's sixth sense told her that there was danger, so she quickly pushed Zhao Chuan away and turned around to create a screen. However, it could not withstand the powerful fire attack and collapsed in an instant. The powerful flames hit Ningguang's chest, knocking her back and causing her to fall to the ground. The burning sensation made Ningguang quickly cover her chest, which had already been burned by the flames, but her snow-white skin was still exposed quite a bit.

"Fire Abyss Mage".

Zhao Chuan was heartbroken to see Ning Guang injured while saving him. Suppressing his anger, he gripped his spear and slowly walked towards the fiery red monster. The tip of the spear changed from dark white lightning to purple.

As the abyss mage watched the man slowly approach, it chanted several flames that shot straight at him.

Zhao Chuan raised his hand and waved it, creating a shield around himself. He then activated his flight technique and faced the abyss mage's shield head-on, swinging his spear in an attempt to break it. The chaotic attacks panicked the abyss mage inside the shield, who hurriedly waved his magic wand and began chanting. At that moment, more than a dozen abyss mages of different elements teleported over.

"Zhao Chuan, I'm here to lend you a hand!"

Gan Yu stared anxiously at the situation before her, her heart filled with worry. Without hesitation, she stepped forward, attempting to offer her assistance.

"Don't come any closer! Gan Yu, quickly lead Ning Guang away! This place is undoubtedly a trap!"

However, Zhao Chuan shouted loudly.

"Hahahaha... You foolish mortals, only now do you realize you've fallen for my trap. Isn't it too late? Today, you will all become my grave offerings!"

Laughter echoed, the arrogant mockery of the abyss mage filling every inch of space.

A smug smile spread across his狰狞扭扭的面面 (狰狞扭扭的面面面).

At this moment, the black mist surged and billowed, spreading rapidly throughout the entire secret realm like ink. Zhao Chuan frowned, clearly sensing that the mental attack power contained within the black mist was gradually increasing, as if an invisible pressure was pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe.

"But what will you do if we leave? This black mist can even interfere with celestial beasts."

Gan Yu said worriedly.

"Zhao Chuan, if we're going to leave, we'll leave together."

Ningguang stood up with difficulty and said.

At this point, Zhao Chuan, facing a predicament, saw that the number of monsters was increasing, and if they didn't leave, they would also become walking corpses.

"There are no 'buts'! Hurry up! If the black mist gets stronger and stronger and the monsters multiply, then no one will be able to escape."

Zhao Chuan unleashed a powerful protective shield, struggling to withstand the relentless elemental attacks from various abyss mages. His eyes were firm and resolute as he shouted to the women behind him.

"Okay, let's go first. Zhao Chuan, you must come back alive. I'll be waiting for you outside. I'll promise you anything when you come back."

Ningguang clutched her chest, tears welling in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs as she spoke to Zhao Chuan.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chuan's lips curled into a warm smile, and he nodded gently in response. Then, with a wave of his arm, he instantly teleported the two of them to safety.

"Hmph, so what if those two humans escaped? From now on, you're our obedient puppet... Hahaha!"

The group of abyss mages let out a piercing laugh, as if crushing him would be as easy as crushing an ant for them.

What they didn't know was that they were the ants.