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Chapter 18 Dao Wuji's Decision



"My dear, congratulations, you have gained a lot."

"Haha, we are happy together."

"What's the arrangement?"

"Arrangement? Continue to experience different world cultures and explore the realm of Emperor Wu.

But this time I plan to change the method, just like in Wujizi's life, everything starts from scratch.

Otherwise, my long-term memory will still have too much influence on the exploration of new cultures and new systems, and I will always inadvertently gravitate towards the system I created, and my understanding of the new system will be minimal."

"Too--"



This is the world of Dou Qi, so it is called Dou Qi Continent. Dou Qi Continent is a vast territory with thousands of races. In the north of the continent, there are barbarians who are said to be powerful and can merge with beast souls. In the south of the continent, there are also various high-level people with extremely high IQs.

The Warcraft family, and the dark race that is famous for its weirdness and cruelty, etc...

There is no fancy magic here, what is there is just the fighting spirit that has multiplied to its peak!

Here, strength is respected, in this world where the strong is respected, the weak is the original sin!

The strong can do whatever they want, while the weak are at the bottom and cannot control their own life and death.

Over the years, Xiao Wuji has also understood this. According to rumors, it is not difficult for those who have mastered Dou Qi to overturn the world.

The symbol of Dou Qi level one to nine is that the practitioner can strengthen muscles and bones and nourish the body.

Above the fighting spirit is the fighting spirit, which is also divided into one to nine stars. The symbol is the condensed cyclone in the body.

When the cyclone condenses, it means entering the Dou Zhe.

When fighting spirit can be released, it forms a poem about fighting spirit, which is called fighting master.

Dou Qi can be transformed into armor to protect the body, greatly increasing the defense power, which is called: Great Fighter.

On top of that there are Dou Ling, Dou Wang, Dou Huang, and Dou Zong.

The levels are divided into one to nine stars, and the symbols are Dou Qi condensed matter, Dou Qi transformed into wings (Dou Wang and Dou Huang, stepping on the void).

Mastering the power of space is called Dou Zun. When reaching the peak of Dou Zun, there is another process of one to ten revolutions. This is the process of transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint.

Once you have passed the Tenth Revolution of Dou Zun, you will transcend the ordinary and become a Saint. With a strong accumulation, you can jump into Dou Saint. Some people are half-step Dou Saint, also known as half Saint. There are three levels: low, medium and high.

Dou Sheng can open up a space.

As for Dou Sheng, there is another legendary realm - Dou Emperor, which is the pinnacle level of Dou Qi Continent, but this realm has been cut off for thousands of years.

In ten years we can see the passing of spring and in autumn, in a hundred years we can see birth, old age, illness and death, in a thousand years we can see the change of dynasties, and in ten thousand years we can see the changing of the stars.

Ten thousand years is a long time, even for those Fighting Saints who have lived for more than a thousand or even thousands of years in Dou Qi Continent.

Due to the vastness of the Dou Qi Continent, there are also many nameless hermits who are unknown to the public. After their lives come to an end, they may hide the skills they have created in their lives somewhere, waiting for someone who is destined to take them.

Although the northwest of Douqi Continent is located in a barren land, there are many countries and many large and small forces spread across it.

A country called Jia Ma Empire, in a remote city, Wutan City

Inside the Xiao Mansion, everything was solemn, with maids coming and going in a hurry.

A middle-aged man was waiting anxiously in the room, as if expecting something.

"Wow--"

The middle-aged man was delighted when he heard this and was about to push the door open and enter.

But a voice came from inside the door: "Ah, madam, there is one more, please bear with me."

After a while, a cry came out again.

"Bangdang——"

"Madam, you've worked hard, take a good rest."

"No, sir, let me see our child."

"Madam, the head of the family, the twins, the two boys, congratulations to the head of the house, congratulations to the madam.

Those on the left are born first, and those on the right are born last.”

"Haha, okay, thank you madam for opening up the Xiao family again.

Send the order and reward! Everyone will be rewarded!"

"Ah - yes, thank you very much, Master."

"Husband, please name the two little ones."

"Okay, the big one is called Xiao Yan. The small one came so unexpectedly that I almost didn't have time to react. Let's call it Wuji, Xiao Wuji."



Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Mansion

In a spacious, bright and exquisitely furnished house, a boy dressed in white was sitting quietly cross-legged.

He made simple but strange hand seals with his hands, and thin streams of pale white air flowed into his body from the outside world. The surge of air also nourished his body, reflecting a bright look on his somewhat immature face.

brilliance.

As the air flow slowly surged, the handprints of the boy in white kept changing, and a muffled sound suddenly came from his body. His aura suddenly rose to a higher level and became a little more fierce.

Then he lowered his palms to collect his breath, and the boy in white slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pupils as bright as stars.

This child is none other than Xiao Wuji (Dao Wuji's clone, all memories of the past life have been sealed by Dao Wuji, and will not be restored until a certain level). When he came to this world, in his memory, he was a native of this world.

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"In five years, I have reached the sixth stage of fighting. It is really not easy." The boy slowly clenched his small fist, feeling that his strength had increased a lot, and murmured to himself.

"It seems that my master's cultivation talent is quite extraordinary. According to the current cultivation speed, it will take at most two or three years to break through to the realm of a fighter."

When he was two and a half years old, he started practicing Qi just after he learned to walk. Now after practicing for three years, he is like riding a rocket and has reached the sixth stage of Fighting Qi.

Fortunately, he doesn't like publicity, and even his father doesn't know his situation.

As for his mother, she fell ill and died when he was two years old.

"Squeak!" The door made of green sandalwood was opened, making a series of sounds. The boy in white looked sideways, and a small figure suddenly came into view.

It was his cheap third brother Xiao Yan, but this figure was as big as a brat. He occasionally showed vicissitudes of life that were not for his age, and there was always a trace of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

He didn't understand why this happened, and he didn't care.

"Fourth brother."

"Third brother, what's the matter with being sneaky?"

"Eh? Let me tell you, fourth brother, you are only five years old, why are you so precocious?"

"Third brother, aren't you the same?"

"Oh..., Clay Bodhisattva crossing the river..."

Xiao Wuji rolled his eyes and said feebly: "Third brother, you are so boring, you talk incomprehensibly.

Who is Clay Bodhisattva? What is Bodhisattva?"

"Fourth brother, you really don't know?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

"Okay." He looked at Xiao Yan with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Third brother, you don't have a brain problem, do you? You often say some incomprehensible things."

Xiao Wuji looked at Xiao Yan with a worried expression, which made Xiao Yan moved but speechless at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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