As everyone knew, Dou Sheng was a threshold. The gap between a Dou Sheng and a Dou Venerate was as vast as heaven and earth. Countless gifted individuals had been stopped beneath the Dou Sheng realm, and only families passed down from ancient times could rely on their bloodlines to enter the Saint Realm.
Under Ling Yu Tian's power, he opened up a small world above the valley. The power possessed by a Dou Sheng was beyond imagination; destroying heaven and earth was but a trivial matter.
Helping his daughter for the first time, Old Ling had put forth all his strength to create a better small world. In his hands, space seemed like clay, allowing him to knead it however he pleased.
Seeing this, everyone could not help but marvel at the power of a Dou Sheng. Every strand of Dou Qi seemed to make their bodies tremble.
Wang Quan Fengzhui could not help but sigh beneath this immense power. "As expected of a Dou Sheng expert. Terrifying indeed."
Xiao Yi Xian nodded as well. Though this world might not be very large, it was quite suitable as a place to settle in during the early stages.
After entering the small world, Xiao Yi Xian and the others began organizing it.
A small world was merely a gap torn open in the void by a Dou Sheng expert, followed by the use of immense power to establish land. With Ling Yu Tian's current strength, he could only carve out a small world spanning twenty-five li in every direction.
Among the Eight Clans, aside from the Xiao Clan, which had already been stripped of its name, the Ling Clan was the weakest. Their highest cultivators were merely the clan leader, a Three-star Dou Sheng, the Great Elder, a Four-star Dou