Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

"boom!"

It sounded like something bursting out of a thin pipe.

The dimensional spirit crouched in mid-air, its small hands resting on its knees, panting heavily.

Ye Nanxiao flicked the forehead at the former's round little butt.

"Xiao Deng, you're too weak, you need to practice more! Come on, open a door and take me back to the Sun and Moon Base."

The spirit of the plane covered its bottom, pouted, and turned its head to look, its small, beady eyes filled with resentment.

"You're the one who's weak!"

"I bother!"

"You treat me like a teleporter every day! It takes effort for me to teleport here from somewhere else, you know!"

Ye Nanxiao opened his hands and gestured on the spirit of the plane.

"You've gained three sizes since we first met! The Douluo World has really given you a lot of nourishment! How can you still be so weak?"

"Tired? I think your mouth is tired from eating!"

Since Ye Nanxiao cleaved the Abyss World open and transferred its energy to the Douluo World, the Spirit of the Plane has gained many benefits.

The more abundant the energy in the Douluo World, the more extraordinary mountains and treasure lands it will produce, and the more energy-rich the lakes and seas it will have. When the energy is nurtured to a certain degree, it will even give birth to blessed lands and grotto-heavens.

The spirit of the plane has become a little chubby because the newly arrived energy has not yet been distributed by the Douluo World.

"Eating requires using your mouth! That consumes energy, and that makes you tired!" the chubby dimensional spirit argued.

Ye Nanxiao poked the little belly of the dimensional spirit. The plump and rounded feel made him want to conjure a hamster wheel and stuff the dimensional spirit inside.

It's so round and cute, it would be adorable as a hamster, right?
"Stop messing around, open a door back to the Sun Moon Base for me, hurry up, do you still want your soul-guided mecha?"

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the plane's beady eyes widened instantly.

"Come on! Boss! Let's build a mech!"

"Ever since you only had one year left to stay, Fatty Ling has been unable to eat or sleep! I'm terrified that after you leave, those shelled monsters will come back and bully me again!"

"My mother doesn't love me, and my father doesn't care for me either. How pitiful! Fortunately, I've been favored by the powerful! If you won't abandon me, Fatty Ling, I'm willing!"

Ye Nanxiao pinched the little mouth of the dimensional spirit between two fingers.

If you still do not abandon me?
You won't even give me Diao Chan, and you expect me to be Dong Zhuo?
"Stop talking nonsense and just open a portal already!"

"Got it!"

The dimensional spirit waved its two chubby little hands, and spatial power surged forth, quickly dividing up an area and constructing a spatial gate!
"Sir! Please, go ahead!"

The groveling appearance of the dimensional spirit left Ye Nanxiao with only four words in his mind.

A treacherous minister in a chaotic world!

However, Ye Nanxiao still enjoyed it quite a bit. If the spirit of the plane were as cold and indifferent as those in other worlds, it wouldn't be fun.

"Come with me, Little Lingzi."

Ye Nanxiao tossed the dimensional seal in his hand and stepped into the spatial gate.

One of the titled Douluo stationed at the construction site saluted Ye Nanxiao as he stepped into the spatial gate, and then continued with his construction task.

On his cloak, the two characters “Aodu” were written in a vigorous and bold style, dancing in the wind.

Sun and Moon Base is located inside a mine outside Mingdu City.

In the mecha area on the 30th underground floor, a spatial portal opened without warning.

Several level-nine soul masters who were busy around looked up, and after sensing the familiar and assertive soul power aura behind the door, they lowered their heads and went back to their own work.

Xuan Ziwen put down the wrench in his hand, traversed space in a few steps to arrive at the spatial gate, and raised his hand to push up his glasses. The black-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light, just like the scheming frog's entrance.

As soon as Ye Nanxiao took a step out, he appeared outside the spatial gate and was greeted by Xuan Ziwen, whose face was cold and who exuded the resentment of an overtime worker.

"Hey! Old Xuan! What a coincidence! Working overtime today? What a coincidence, I'm back to work overtime too!"

Ye Nanxiao sensed the resentment emanating from Xuan Ziwen and decisively switched sides.

As the saying goes, those who understand the times are the heroes!

"Working overtime? That's right, a Soul Master's life lies in endless research."

Xuan Ziwen pushed up his glasses again, and the cold light reflected off the lenses made Ye Nanxiao subconsciously shrink his neck.

"So, Ye, who's back to work overtime, could you explain why I was given the position of research director in the Mecha Research Department?"

Ye Nanxiao's gaze followed Xuan Ziwen's indifferent voice and moved to the left chest of his research lab coat.

There, a golden star representing the position of director is reflecting the light from the soul-guiding lamp on the ceiling.

"Golden stars, aren't they beautiful, Lao Xuan! Let me tell you about them!"

"Ahem! I didn't say it looked bad! I was saying there aren't enough stars here!!!"

Unable to contain his resentment any longer, Xuan Ziwen grabbed Ye Nanxiao by the collar and pulled him out of the spatial gate.

As Xuan Ziwen moved, the golden stars continuously reflected the light of the soul guide lamp.

Like the dynamic ball lights in a dance hall.

Because Xuan Ziwen has more than one star on his left chest!
"This is already the thirteenth position! Ye Nanxiao! Are you trying to work me to death?!"

Behind Xuan Ziwen, resentment faintly transformed into nine tails.

Ye Nanxiao scratched the back of his head and chuckled foolishly.

"The capable should do more work! Old Xuan! Let me tell you! I now hold a divine position! In public, give me some face, after all, I am your beloved disciple!"

Xuan Ziwen snorted coldly, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a handful of leave slips from a hidden pocket!
"Now that you're back in the mecha department, all the missions here are yours! I'm going to the communications research department on the fifteenth floor to continue my research! And the all-terrain automated combat vehicle research on the basement floor!"

Ye Nanxiao looked down and saw that the document Xuan Ziwen had placed on his chest was a leave request form belonging to the mecha department.

"Alright, alright! I came back to fill in for you, go ahead!"

Ye Nanxiao chuckled and put the leave application form away.

When Xuan Ziwen heard that Ye Nanxiao had agreed, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the resentment in his body instantly dissipated.

His eyes were filled with deep resentment as he raised his hand and punched Ye Nanxiao on the shoulder.

"You're not human, fine, but you can create clones to work overtime. I don't have any clones to help me work overtime!"

Ye Nanxiao handed a cigarette to Xuan Ziwen.

The all-natural herbs, with a touch of spicy herb, barely managed to mimic the taste Ye Nanxiao remembered.

Xuan Ziwen took the cigarette, raised his hand to set up a soul force field, and gathered the white mist.

"Hey Lao Xuan, you're the only ones who can keep up with my thinking. How can I not entrust you with important responsibilities? Right now, I don't have any extra time to teach. It's good enough if I can squeeze out a part of myself to teach, and I have to run between Shrek Academy and Xinmingde Hall!"

Ye Nanxiao said helplessly.

Xuan Ziwen took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of white smoke. "Even so, the timeline is too tight. Your plan to forge the 'three swords' for Douluo Time, implemented simultaneously, will not only consume a great deal of resources, but will also have a significant impact on the original Soul Master system. You can't expect to achieve everything at once."

Upon hearing this, Ye Nanxiao turned to look at an iron plaque hanging above the laboratory entrance. It featured a pattern of three crossed swords, representing the Soul Spirit System, the Soul Guidance Mech System, and the Battle Armor System!

"I'm in a hurry too. I've already left the answers, so I have to force you to learn the process. My time is running out." (End of Chapter)