1: Xiao Yan and Yan Xiao (Please collect and read)

Chapter 1: Xiao Yan and Yan Xiao (Please collect and follow)

"Young Miss Nalan, for the sake of your grandfather's Face, I, Xiao, offer you a piece of advice."

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully a young man in poverty!"

Inside the Xiao Family's deliberation hall, one of the three major Families in Wutan City, the young man's cold and resolute words resounded.

Everyone's gaze fell upon that slender figure, their eyes momentarily dazed, a sense of melancholy in their hearts.

Cultivating Qi at four, possessing nine segments of Dou Qi at ten, successfully condensing a Dou Qi Vortex at eleven, and becoming the youngest Dou Practitioner in the Xiao Family's hundred-year history at twelve—these were the Genius achievements the young man had forged in the past.

But at the height of his pride and ambition, fate dealt him a heavy blow, causing his Cultivation to inexplicably regress, eventually stabilizing at the third segment of Dou Qi, reducing him to a Trash scorned by others. This had now continued for almost three years.

Today, this young man suffered the humiliation of his fiancée coming to annul their engagement, which is why he let out such a roar.

"Good, a very good 'do not bully a young man in poverty,' my cousin Chu Xiao is indeed extraordinary."

In the main seat of the hall, a middle-aged man with wide, tiger-like eyes was about to speak, but a certain young man sitting in the front row on the side of the hall was quicker than him.

The young man was tall and slender, dressed in a black long gown that was refined yet casual. He had a high nose bridge, thin lips, and handsome features, much like the high-dimensional Yanzu and Tianle who could perceive the story lines of this world through storybooks.

The moment he stood up, he instantly became the center of attention, and young maidens in love cast admiring glances his way.

Among them, a purple-robed girl who had been quietly reading also slowly looked up, a golden flicker of fire seeming to pass through her beautiful eyes.

This woman had an ethereal, pure, and graceful temperament, untouched by worldly affairs, making the young men present unable to help but glance at her.

"Cousin!"

Meeting the young man's gaze full of concern, Xiao Yan, who had been suppressing his emotions, felt his eyes redden.

When he was still a Genius, he was surrounded by various praises and flattery, making his personality inevitably arrogant and eccentric. But when he became a cripple, others gradually began to distance themselves, and some even, because they had once fawned over him, grew jealous of the resources and status he once commanded, turning to cold sarcasm.

Only his father and mother, his elder brother Xiao Ding, his second brother Xiao Li, and his cousin Chu Xiao, born to his aunt, maintained an unchanging attitude towards him, making him realize who truly cared for him.

"Yan-di, I believe in you." Chu Xiao reached out and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, his eyes filled with encouragement, trust, and a hint of melancholy: "Three years from now, when you challenge her at the Cloud Mist Sect, you will surely win."

Within the Xiao Family, Xiao Yan roared, and today I finally know who I am!

I truly didn't expect that one moment I was lying in bed, left arm around the Xiao Yi Xian life-size figure, right arm hugging Medusa life-size figure, admiring Xun'er, Yan Lingji, Yun Yun, Feng Qing'er, Young Miss Si Ming, and other figures posing on the wall opposite, and the next moment I felt a tremor, losing consciousness before I could react.

When I woke up again, I was in the Xiao Family of the Fighting Qi Continent, witnessing the beginning of my younger brother Yan Di's legendary life.

But he knew that he wasn't a recent transmigator; he was born here, and he had memories before the age of three.

At the age of three, the Xiao Family in the imperial capital was invaded by a powerful enemy. His parents fought to protect his pregnant aunt, Xiao Yan's mother, and died in battle.

At that time, he was furious, but too young to do anything, he could only stare intently at the opponent's Face, wanting to remember it.

Perhaps his hatred was too strong, his gaze too intense, causing the opponent to discover his hiding place and ruthlessly strike, preparing to eradicate him.

His aunt fought desperately with the assassin to protect him, eventually forcing the person away, but also suffered a miscarriage, giving birth to Xiao Yan a month early.

After that day, he might have been stimulated and his memories sealed, only recovering them now upon hearing the phrase "do not bully a young man in poverty."

"Although this Xiao Yan is not the one I remember, he still seems to be a Trash-to-riches protagonist, a Child of Luck?"

Looking at Xiao Yan's tender Face, a complex emotion arose in Chu Xiao's heart.

Reviewing the memories of the past eighteen years, he found that Xiao Yan had not shown the maturity of an adult since childhood, nor did he seem to have received the same red compulsory education as himself; he was a genuine native.

Most likely, it was the butterfly effect he brought. His aunt gave birth to Xiao Yan prematurely, and at that time, the Soul of his fellow Earthling, "Xiao Yan," had not yet arrived.

"I wonder who that fellow countryman reincarnated as in the Xiao Family, or if he's somewhere else on the Fighting Qi Continent."

"Achoo ~"

In a mysterious space, a young man with Dou Qi wings on his back was about to pass through a spatial portal when he suddenly sneezed.

Although he was still a mere Dou Huang, his strength was not weak among the younger generation of his Clan. How could he catch a cold?

It couldn't be that someone was talking about him behind his back across worlds, could it?

"Oh no."

The young man touched his nose, his Soul Power keenly sensing the spatial fluctuations, and his expression changed.

The next moment, a nimble voice sounded in his ear: "Yan Xiao, I found you."

Yan Xiao: "..."

How unlucky, he just wanted to leave the Yan Realm to experience the customs and traditions of the Central Plains, why couldn't he?

"No leaving the Yan Realm before you become a Dou Zong at twenty. If you want to go out and play, then Cultivate properly!"

A woman wearing a veil, with a curvaceous figure, appeared beside the young man, stepping on the Void Realm, and pinched his ear.

"Ow, ow, ow, Sis, I was wrong, let me go!" The handsome young man immediately begged for mercy.

But the young woman never let go, making him furious.

"Hiss, Huo Zhi, don't push me!"

"I'm pushing you. What can you do to me, a mere Dou Huang?" The veiled woman's eyes were full of laughter.

"I'll find myself a brother-in-law, do you believe me?" Yan Xiao retorted stubbornly.

Let you suffer the pain of childbirth, hmph!

Huo Zhi: "..."

You should be called Huo Zhi, the child of immaturity.

You stinky little brother, I clearly didn't hit you enough when you were young.

Chu Xiao, far away in the Xiao Family, was unaware of all this.

He was certain that his cousin Xiao Yan was not his fellow countryman, but he suspected that he was still a Child of Luck.

This was because, although he was born prematurely, his Cultivation talent was still not bad, his Soul Power was also Innate and very strong, and he also experienced the regression of his Cultivation, becoming a Trash. It was clear that in the future, he would be destined to meet Venerable Yao Yao Chen, and today he encountered the change of having his engagement annulled.

The demise of the Hun Clan was "destined" from the moment Xiao Yan's engagement was annulled.

So, should he just find a place to lie down and wait for Little Yan Zi to become an Emperor before taking him to the Major Thousand Worlds to roam?

The first thing Chu Xiao thought of after regaining his past life's memories was to give up and lie down to win; his mental state was very beautiful.

All of this took a long time to tell but actually happened in a flash.

"By what right do you lecture me?" Suddenly confronted, Nalan Yanran glared at Xiao Yan in anger.

She had been pampered by her parents since childhood, and as she grew up, countless admirers fawned over her. After being taken as a disciple by Sect Master Yun Yun of the Cloud Mist Sect, she was surrounded by sycophants, making her temper incredibly spoiled. She simply couldn't stand being lectured by someone her age.

"Even if your talent was once extremely high and surpassed mine, you are now a useless person who cannot Cultivate. But I have been valued and taken as a disciple by a Dou Huang expert. You and I are people from two different worlds. We can put aside the matter of annulling the engagement today, but three years from now, I hope you can come to the Cloud Mist Sect as promised, and not be a coward."

After her outburst, Nalan Yanran still felt it wasn't enough. She turned to Chu Xiao, raising her chin: "And you, what nonsense are you spouting? Xiao Yan was at least a Genius I couldn't compare to before. Why are you supporting him so randomly?"

The young man beside her, wearing a five-star Dou Practitioner badge, took a step forward, his gaze sharp, exuding a sense of pressure.

"That's quite a statement."

Chu Xiao rubbed his temples, mobilizing the Dou Qi within his body.

The next moment, a layer of purplish-black Dou Qi gauze appeared on the surface of his body.

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