Xiao Zhen tore through the rift and forcibly descended into an entirely new world.
Feeling the intense clash between the Dou Qi within his body and the surrounding energy, he knew that the energy of this world was of a higher grade and was forcibly suppressing his Dou Qi.
To resolve this problem, he had to quickly convert his Dou Qi into the energy of this world.
He looked around and found himself in a bustling city. In other words, he had descended into a densely populated area.
This time, Xiao Zhen had not traveled between worlds through the system. Instead, he had passed directly through a spatial passage and arrived at the upper plane of the Dou Qi Continent—the so-called Great Thousand World.
Just as he was about to find a place to peacefully convert his Dou Qi into the spiritual energy of the Great Thousand World, Xiao Zhen suddenly frowned and cast an unfriendly gaze ahead.
After a wave of spatial fluctuations, two sinister-looking old men, one fat and one thin, appeared. Their eyes were clearly filled with the teasing amusement of people eyeing a fat sheep.
Xiao Zhen asked coldly, "What business do you two have with me? I don't have time to waste on unnecessary matters. Could you make way?"
The fat old man on the left, whose hair was sparse, grinned slyly. "Big Brother, look. The power within this man clearly isn't spiritual energy. Coupled with the spatial rift fluctuations from earlier, he must be someone who has just ascended from a lower plane."
The tall, thin old man on the right nodded, greed shining in his eyes.
"Brother, we've struck it rich this time. He has just ascended and can't possibly adapt to the environment yet. He probably can't even wield half his strength.