Chu Xuan doesn't yet realize his inner voice is broadcasting.
He's just ranting in his head about how weak and "trash" the Dou Qi Continent is compared to Immortal Cultivation worlds,
While the important female characters hear everything.
Meanwhile, he starts creating his own cultivation technique using his [Creation Defying Comprehension].
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In the corner of his ruined hut
Chu Xuan flipped through a dusty, low-rank manual he had scavenged earlier that day. Its name: Basic Dou Qi Sensing Method.
He scoffed inwardly.
"This? This fragile, shallow breathing method? Even a mortal's qigong exercise back on Earth had more depth.
The so-called Dou Qi Continent… hahaha, Truly Trash compared to even the weakest Immortal Cultivation worlds."
"In True cultivation, one seeks the Dao, challenges the Heavens, and transcends mortality itself!
Yet here, they celebrate a Dou Huang as if he is an eternal emperor.
What a joke.
In a real Immortal World, even a Spirit Condensation disciple could crush a Dou Huang beneath his fingers."
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Misty Cloud Sect –
Yun Yun her jade lips parted slightly as she sat in silence.
The boy's words… They pierced her long-held beliefs. Could it be true? Was The Dou Qi Path Truly That small compared to worlds beyond?
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Snake-Person Desert
Queen Medusa
A cold laugh slipped past her lips, though her heart rippled.
"To call our entire world trash…
This boy is either a lunatic or a god in disguise. Which is it?"
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Xiao Clan
Gu Xun'er The golden-eyed girl sat upon her bed, brows furrowed.
She could sense no lie in his tone, no falsehood in his arrogance. For the first time
She felt a curiosity stir beyond her ancient Gu Clan's destiny.
"Who… are you?"
Wu Tan City
Chu Xuan's Hut
He Completely unaware of the storm he had unleashed
Chu Xuan focused on the manual. His eyes glowed with an otherworldly light as [Creation Defying Comprehension] activated.
" The foundation is flawed. They gather Dou Qi by crude breathing, wasting seventy percent of natural energy. Hmph. Watch me rewrite it."
His tiny fingers traced patterns in the dirt floor,
Forming diagrams That merged the breathing rhythm of the manual with principles he remembered from immortal cultivation novels.
The air around him stirred. The night breeze flowed unnaturally toward his body, converging at his dantian with shocking smoothness.
"Yes… this is it. I'll create my own cultivation technique! A path far beyond Dou Qi's limitations. I'll call it… [Supreme Ascension scripture ]
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