Btth: I'm writing a diary in Doupo! The female characters are broken

"hiss!"

Chu Xiao's mind moved, and he headed towards the broken Dou Di space, and the next moment he appeared on the top of a mountain.

Looking around, there are endless mountains surrounding a huge plain with many cities scattered on it.

A strange bright light condensed not far in front of him, and before he could react, it penetrated into his mind and was integrated with the help of the notes, accompanied by countless pieces of information.

"The origin of the space fragmentation..." Chu Xiao suddenly realized.

At this moment, he has become the master of this small world. Theoretically, he can reach any place as long as he thinks about it. However, in reality, he is limited by his soul power and can only teleport within a radius of 100 meters. To go to a place beyond 1,000 meters, he has to teleport ten times, which also consumes his own soul power.

He could go directly to a place a hundred meters away or even farther, but he would need to rely on the original power of the small world to determine the specific location before teleporting there. However, the original power was a consumable and he could not replenish it by himself before he became a semi-saint, unless he obtained natural treasures that met the requirements.

When using the latter method of teleportation, he needs to rely on the origin to sense the specific information of the entire small world, similar to having a 3D radar model in his mind.

Using the former teleportation method is like turning on the God's perspective, knowing everything within a radius of 100 meters. As long as you increase the power of your soul, you can increase the sensing range.

"The first type of teleportation is when the power is transferred to oneself. The second type is similar to borrowing tools or performing magical powers. If you're not in a hurry, just use the first type."

"It seems that the ancient book of visualization notes needs to be more diligent and improve the power of the soul as soon as possible. If you can break through to the spiritual realm, it will become easier."

While thinking, Chu Xiao came to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to find that he could not see the end, as if he was peering into the abyss.

Through the origin, he knew the specific situation of this small world very well. He was now in the center of the space, Tianzhu Peak, which was ten thousand feet high. It was the location of the ancestral hall of the Doudi family named Chu.

However, it was destroyed by the Devouring Soul Clan. After thousands of years of wear and tear, there was basically nothing left.

The entire space covers an area of 10 million square kilometers, most of which is plain environment, with various water systems throughout. There is no extremely bad weather. The concentration of fighting spirit between heaven and earth is more than ten times that of the outside world. It can be used as his main place for cultivation in the future.

In terms of area alone, it is larger than the land area of his homeland in his previous life, but as a small world opened up by the Dou Emperor, he only feels it is small.

"I remember that the Ancient Clan's headquarters is located in the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou. The Ancient Realm was opened up by the Ancient Clan's Dou Sheng masters. After countless years of reinforcement and expansion, its area is now almost the same as the Northern Region of Zhongzhou. Someone in my past life calculated that it is equivalent to the entire land area of more than a dozen Earths."

"The space opened up by me, the Doudi, is only the size of China's land area. It is really dilapidated."

Chu Xiao felt emotional, but he did not feel dissatisfied.

Although this small world cannot compare to the ancient world for the time being, it is used by one person, so the extra space is not just a little bit!

"But before I break through to the Dou Wang realm, I think it would be a bit troublesome to go down. I can't sustain my soul power for long by relying on teleportation. How about I go and intercept Brother Yan's flying fighting skills first?" An unkind idea came into Chu Xiao's mind, making him want to let out a strange laugh.

But thinking that he could participate in the yellow-level lottery every week, he felt that there was no need to be so anxious. There was really nothing he could say.

This is the ruined secret realm of the Dou Di family. If there is anything left after thousands of years, it is not something that a small Dou Master can get his hands on. He has to become stronger first.

The area of Tianzhu Peak is as large as Macau in his previous life, which is enough for him to explore for a long time and live in seclusion.

"Let's go have dinner first, and observe Xiao Yanzi. He should have met with Yao Lao by now."

"And a copy of the diary. If he has one, I'll tie it up first, then he can lie down properly."

With a thought, Chu Xiao returned from the small world to the secret retreat room and strode towards the door.

"That's right."

Chu Xiao paused and took notes.

"Hey man, I don't know what's going on with you, but I insist on writing in my diary to win a prize. I think it's similar to the lottery system I saw in my previous life's novel."

"I'm treating the attention from Doudi's Broken Space and the Sky Ranking as a new member gift. Now, should I also get something to start a diary-writing lottery if I write in my diary?"

"My requirements are not high. I don't need to draw eight or ten times. How about one Supreme level?"

Chu Xiao expected Gu Zha to respond, but it was like a "corpse", without any movement.

"You'll be disliked if you do this."

With a slight pout, Chu Xiao opened the door of the secret room and walked out.

After determining the direction, he walked towards Xiao Zhan's private courtyard.

It was a coincidence that when he was almost there, he met Xiao Yan, who had just returned from the back mountain judging from his direction.

This kid has been in a depressed mood since his fighting spirit mysteriously disappeared three years ago. Apart from practicing, he has no motivation to do anything else. Today, his fiancée broke off the engagement. He should be in a very low mood, but now he has a faint smile on his face as if he was relieved.

Such obvious changes obviously meant that he had already seen it with Yao Chen and knew the reason why his cultivation had regressed.

Of course, it is also possible that he has a copy of the diary, and after knowing his cousin's future, he is full of expectations for his own future.

The specific situation requires some testing.

"Little Yanzi!"

Attaching the Dou Qi to his feet, Chu Xiao took three steps and quickly came in front of Xiao Yan.

"Cousin." Xiao Yan's eyes lit up and the smile on his face became even more intense.

He couldn't wait to share his ability to cultivate again with those close to him and those he trusted.

"Boy, don't reveal my identity." An old man's voice appeared in Xiao Yan's ears.

"Why? Can't you stand the light?" Xiao Yan's smile froze slightly, and he asked in his mind.

"Why do you think I am like this now?" The old man said in a stern voice, "I have enemies. The fewer people who know of my existence, the safer it will be for me, you, and your Xiao family."

This statement left Xiao Yan unable to refute.

The old man calls himself Yao Lao, and lives in the ring given to him by his mother Fang Yi in the form of a soul.

The reason why the fighting spirit he had cultivated over the past three years disappeared for no reason was that it was devoured by it in secret.

Yao Lao can survive in the form of a soul. None of the Douhuang masters he learned about from the storybooks are as powerful as him. When talking to him, he looked down on the sixth-grade alchemist Gu He. His cultivation must have been extraordinary in the past, at least he was a Dou Zong.

Such enemies are definitely not something he and the Xiao family can afford to offend.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's smile became a little more forced, and he said to Chu Xiao: "Thank you cousin for speaking for me in the hall today. He is the disciple of the master of Yunlan Sect."

"Are you stupid?" Chu Xiao stretched out his finger and tapped Xiao Yan's forehead: "I am your brother."

These simple words made Xiao Yan's nose sore and he felt like crying.

During these three years, he has seen the ups and downs of human nature, but his parents and three brothers have remained the same. They are his closest relatives whom he is willing to protect with his life.

Yao Lao: "…"

Suddenly I felt a little guilty.

Han Feng, you deserve to die!