[Then I’ll take some time to go to Shi Mo City first.
Eldest Brother and Second Brother have formed a mercenary group there.] [Qing Lin is still there suffering from cold stares and being excluded, living a hard life.
I’ll bring her to my side first.] [She served as my maid for nearly a hundred years, and the time she spent with me was longer than several of my wives; only Feng Qing Er can compare.] [She is gentle and considerate, has a great rapport with me, and her talent and strength are strong enough.
If cultivated early, she might not be unable to glimpse the Saint-grade.] [Without her by my side, I even feel a bit unadjusted.] The women: !!!
Suddenly such a woman was mentioned in the Journal.
You tell us that she actually has the potential of a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign.
Are you sure you’re not joking?
“Potential to break through to Saint-grade…
Heavenly Sovereign!” In her bedroom in the Wind and Lightning Pavilion, Feng Qing Er, who had just undressed for a bath, stood up abruptly, her eyes filled with shock.
According to her understanding of the information from the Journal, the pure-blooded royal Ancient Void Dragons and Ancient Heaven Phoenixes have the potential for Dou Di, but now the world lacks Origin Qi.
The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan are descendants with thin Ancient Heaven Phoenix bloodlines, similar to the Imperial Clans whose Dou Di bloodlines are nearly exhausted; reaching Dou Sheng depends on luck.
But this Qing Lin actually possessed the potential to reach Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign.
Even if this required Chu Xiao’s support, it felt unbelievable.
“She must have some special talent.” “In this world, what talent can surpass a bloodline?” Feng Qing Er bit her lip.
How could a maid of this Chu Xiao be this strong?
“Shi Mo City!” Queen Medusa’s purple snake tail flicked, and a smile bloomed on her peerlessly beautiful face.
She had discovered that the location of the Blue Lotus Geocentric Flame was beneath the desert near the human city of Shi Mo City.
If Chu Xiao was coming, she would take the chance to meet him.
Exactly what kind of person was he to make her willingly give birth to a daughter?
“Is it me?” “It must be me!” In a small room of the Desert Metal Mercenary Company in Shi Mo City, Qing Lin’s eyes radiated an unprecedented light, and her heart looked forward to the future for the first time.
Shi Mo City in the Jia Ma Empire, a mercenary group, two brothers surnamed Xiao forming a mercenary group, plus she had heard the leader mention the names Xiao Yan and Chu Xiao—she could completely confirm that the Qing Lin Chu Xiao mentioned was her.
As a descendant of the Snake-People and Human races, she had Snake-People scales on some parts of her body.
She had been bullied since childhood and lived a very hard life.
When she was just old enough to understand things, she was abandoned by her mother, who couldn’t stand the gossip of those around her; she could only survive by begging and almost became a slave.
Fortunately, she met Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, who came to Shi Mo City to establish a mercenary group, giving her the status of a chore maid so she could stay alive.
And Xiao Ding and Xiao Li were among the few people since her birth who could look at her without using strange gazes.
To her surprise, this Young Master Cousin didn’t dislike her even more; he even felt she was very good and wanted to keep her by his side as a personal maid.
So, she could also be needed by someone, to the point that he would feel unadjusted without her.
“Young Master Chu Xiao, Qing Lin will wait for you obediently!” For the first time, a smile bloomed on Qing Lin’s face, so pure that anyone seeing it would feel their heart purified.
For a time, the women holding the Journal copies had their own thoughts, and even though Chu Xiao stopped updating the Journal, they couldn’t sleep.
Even though they only received this thing today, they couldn’t help but pay attention to it, fearing they would miss some information.
Because of this, without exception, all the women turned on the Journal update reminder.
“There’s no Journal to read; even gossip doesn’t taste good anymore.” The twelve-year-old loli version of Cao Ying tossed away her fruit and prepared to lie in bed and sleep.
At this time, Chu Xiao closed the Journal and also prepared to sleep.
This time he had revealed quite a bit of information, but aside from Xun Er’s identity, key information like the presence of Yao Chen by Xiao Yan’s side, Xiao Yi Xian having the Woeful Poison Body, and Qing Lin having the Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils were not mentioned.
If someone from the Hun Clan had a diary, or if Han Feng had a copy, they could kill their way here in minutes.
The Woeful Poison Body was also very attractive to certain people like the Ice River Valley, and the Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils would attract the attention of the Mo Clan and even the Heaven Snake Mansion.
When that time came, even if he could bind some Journal copies, the loss would be greater on balance, so he had to be steady first.
Even if he had the Dou Di Fragmented Small World as a retreat, it only protected himself; the Xiao Clan might be implicated.
As for Xun Er, even if the Hun Clan knew, they couldn’t rashly do anything to her.
Right now was the critical moment for the Nihility Devouring Flame to improve its Di State Soul and for Hun Tian Di to recover from his injuries.
A daughter who could be sent to the Xiao Clan by Gu Yuan instead of being raised in the clan was not yet worth them taking action and clashing with the Gu Clan in advance.
As long as the matter of Xun Er’s Divine-grade Dou Di bloodline wasn’t exposed, there would be no problem.
And as nearly a day had passed and no Dou Sheng or Dou Zun had descended, he felt the possibility of high-level powerhouses possessing copies was not large.
He would first spin the story along Xiao Yan’s plotline and then adapt as things went.
“Hmm?” Just as he was about to enter his dreams, a message suddenly came from the Journal.
[First day’s diary completed.
Obtained one random sub-profession gift pack draw.
Sub-professions include but are not limited to: Alchemist, Artifact Refiner, Spirit Talisman Master, Array Master, Genesis Rune Master.] “Wuhu!” Chu Xiao instantly became sober, opened his eyes, and sat up.
Startled awake from a dream, the one using the cheat is indeed myself.
The Journal was quite considerate, wanting to give him a sub-profession.
Alchemist was good; at least when mingling in the Dou Qi Continent, this sub-profession was the most popular.
Talisman Master was also fine; the neighbor world’s signature skill of the not-yet-born Lin Dong, as that world had eight Ancestral Symbols.
Array Master was naturally good; in the future, the author’s son Mu Chen would play with the War Array Master branch in the Great Thousand World, and the thing that sealed the Heavenly Evil God was also a massive array.
Genesis Rune Master was also very fragrant; in the other neighboring Yuan World, the author’s father Zhou Yuan played with that one.
“Then I’ll take Artifact Refiner; it won’t conflict with you guys, and we can help each other.” Chu Xiao thought this way and then clicked the draw.
My future self who reaches the Ruler Realm or even higher is above, bless me to draw…
[Unlocked Alchemist sub-profession.
Obtained Tier 1 Alchemist knowledge, experience, and ten random Tier 1 medicinal pill formulas!] [The host relies on his own efforts to improve Alchemist strength.
At Tier 2, you can randomly obtain nine formulas; at Tier 3, eight formulas, and so on…] Chu Xiao: “…” This Journal truly has quite the personality.
He hadn’t even finished praying before the prize was already drawn.
And there were no special effects, no process; it wouldn’t even work for padding the word count in a storybook.
“Alchemist sub-profession is fine too.
After Xiao Yan creates the Endless Fire Territory, this identity will be respectable.” Chu Xiao wasn’t dissatisfied; he just felt that being only a Tier 1 Alchemist with that experience was a bit low-level.
“I thought I could go exchange notes with Yao Chen immediately.” Chu Xiao thought greedily while digesting the extra knowledge in his mind.
Along with the experience of repeatedly refining those ten kinds of pills, he felt as if he was in a strange space, refining pills day after day, gradually mastering the essence.
When all this digestion ended, he felt his soul power was slightly fatigued and instinctively chose to visualize the Journal.
Right at that moment, he suddenly realized something.
He had the alchemy knowledge and the experience…
but where was the fire?
It’s hard for an Alchemist to refine pills without fire.
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