When Han Li ascended to the immortal world, he was attacked by an unknown dark force. Only a wisp of his soul traveled to the Douqi Continent, and a new story began:”Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don’t bully young people into poverty!”The boy’s oath is still in his ears.But as a soul manifested in the ring in his hand, everything changed.”Senior, who are you?”In the back of the Xiao family, Xiao Yan asked as he looked at the soul body emerging from the ring.”I’m experiencing heavy rain.”……Three years later, Xiao Yan, who had reached the Dou Ling realm, went to Yunlan Sect to keep his appointment. He fought with Nalan Yanran for a hundred rounds and was defeated.”Young Master Nalan, you win!”Then he quickly left under Nalan Yanran’s confused eyes.……Facing the attack from the powerful men of the Soul Palace, Xiao Yan frowned and retreated behind everyone.Han Li frowned and retreated to the depths of Najie.If a butterfly flaps its wings and its fate deviates from its trajectory, how will the gears of the Douqi Continent work?Elements in the text: “Xiao Paopao”, “My Master Experiences the Rain”, “Xiao Yan frowned and retreated behind everyone”, “Both the Master and the Disciple are Old Six”