Xu Jiujiu and Xu Xiaoyan's unexpectedly shared martial soul origins instantly piqued the interest of everyone who had been lurking, and the comment section came alive with late-night chatter.
In another world, the Battle Through the Heavens plane, at the Xiao Clan in Wutan City.
Unlike the late night in the Douluo Plane, it was already dawn on the Dou Qi Continent.
Inside the Xiao Clan's main hall, an elder of the Xiao Clan looked at the graceful young girl before him and earnestly advised her:
"Mei'er, whatever you do, don't get too close to your cousin, Xiao Yan. He was once a peerless genius, one Wutan City saw only once in a century, but now he's merely trash at the third stage of Dou Qi."
"One is dyed red near vermilion and black near ink. You grew up playing with him, but I hope you won't be influenced by him."
"You are exceptionally gifted. Your path of cultivation will be far broader than his. You and Xiao Yan are destined to belong to two different worlds..."
Hearing this, Xiao Mei's eyelashes trembled faintly. Her pretty round face was filled with obedient compliance as she nodded.
Yet her heart could not settle.
People from two different worlds?
Xiao Mei searched her heart and found that the words were indeed true.
The cultivation system of the Dou Qi Continent was exceedingly pure. Everyone focused on cultivating Dou Qi. This world had none of the magic, spiritual energy, primordial energy, technology, foot qi, lust qi, and such found in storybooks...
As the starting point of all cultivation, Dou Qi merely nourished the bones and tempered the body. No matter who it was, everyone valued only one thing: talent.
Even Hun Tiandi had to progress step by step through the Dou Qi stage.