The Black Book

Senior Sister Ye Wanning and Brother Li were both in the Fantasy Realm, and Zhu Haomiao didn't have any good friends in reality.

Three days of rest passed by in a flash. After stabilizing his self-awareness and [Existence Anchor], Zhu Haomiao returned to the Fantasy Realm without stopping.

When the boy sleeping in the underground palace opened his eyes again, the time in this world had come to two months later.

The unreal sense of disillusionment dissipated little by little. Zhu Haomiao shook his head and gradually adapted to this world. He cheered up and examined his changes.

[Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique]: LV.4 (minor success) → LV.5 (great success)

[Body] +16 (8×200%)

[Strength] +5

[Energy] +3

More than a decade of virtual memories hit the soul like a tsunami. In an instant, the boy's eyes were straight, and it took a long time to gradually digest this massive amount of information.

Huh~

Take a deep breath, Zhu Haomiao subconsciously activated the [Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique] of the great success realm.

It was as if he had really experienced more than ten years of hard training, and his body had formed muscle memory. With just a thought, the strong true qi urged the extraordinary power, condensing a layer of translucent dark gold scales on the surface of the skin that was as thin as a cicada's wing and difficult for others to detect.

Gently stroking, the fingertips felt a cold metal touch, as if he was really stroking the scales of some reptile.

Without hesitation, Zhu Haomiao used 120% of his strength and punched himself in the chest. A thunderous sound suddenly exploded in the wide underground palace, echoing for a long time.

However, after taking his full-strength punch in his normal state, the boy only felt a little stuffy in his chest, and didn't even feel any pain!

Frowning with a strange look on his face, Zhu Haomiao had already realized that it was not only difficult for the enemy to break his defense, but also difficult for him to hurt himself!

His physique far surpasses other attributes, and with the [Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique] of the Great Perfection Realm, he is considered strong even in the gold energy level in terms of defense alone!

His other attributes are still at the peak of the silver level, and the two sides have formed an energy level difference...

Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao moved his sight and looked at his six-dimensional attributes.

[Spirit]: 21→40

[Agility]: 20→35

[Strength]: 21→38

[Energy]: 20→39

[Qi]: 20→40

[Body]: 50→70 [22]↑

All the other reserved sedimentation attributes have been digested, only [Body] has 22 points left.

So, it’s not that other attributes are not growing fast enough, but [Body] is too exaggerated!

Once again realizing the value of [Growth Coefficient +1], Zhu Haomiao shook his head with emotion, and became more determined to reshape the long river of fate in this world, collect luck, and change fate against the will of heaven!

Gurgle gurgle~

The hungry stomach called back the boy's attention. The [Qilin Soup] he had eaten before falling asleep had been completely digested.

Rubbing his burning belly, Zhu Haomiao stood up and left the underground mausoleum.

After passing through a deserted wilderness, when the boy came to the official road, Wilson, dressed in black, had been standing by the luxurious carriage waiting for a long time.

"My Lord, a sumptuous feast has been prepared for you."

"Yes."

Getting on the carriage and returning to the imperial capital, Wilson took Zhu Haomiao to a low-key and luxurious mansion. The empty banquet hall was already filled with delicacies from the mountains and the sea that exuded a faint spiritual light.

All kinds of aromas came to his face. Zhu Haomiao suppressed the rolling green divine light in his eyes, slowly sat down in the main seat, and after a long time, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

[Black Book]: Restrain gluttony, Dao Heart +3

Dao Heart: LV.3→LV.4 (1/500)

A glittering light exploded from the depths of his pupils, and the desire that was boiling like boiling water suddenly subsided and was instantly suppressed back to the depths of the subconscious ocean.

Hu~

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Zhu Haomiao looked around at the delicacies in front of him, and no longer had the impatient feeling just now.

"Ji~"

Smelling the smell, Diao Chan crawled out of the small leather bag on his waist, rushed to the table and looked at the various delicacies piled up into a small mountain, and pitifully licked Zhu Haomiao's mouth crazily.

"Xu Xu, I'm hungry~"

"Your body returned to reality with my soul, and you haven't experienced two months of sleep, so how can you be hungry?"

Pointing at Diao Chan's pink nose, Zhu Haomiao laughed and scolded unhappily: "I think you are just greedy!"

"Xu Xu, your stomach is empty~"

Patting his stomach with his little paws, Diao Chan looked at the boy with a wronged face.

Even though he knew that this guy was acting, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, rubbing his little head lovingly.

"Eat, eat, who can eat better than you~"

"Ji~"

With a cheer, Diao Chan ran to the boy's face and licked his cheeks with his pink little tongue, and then returned to the table to eat.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao ate slowly and elegantly, with thoughts flowing in his mind.

It can be seen that the chef behind the scenes has good skills and the dishes he made have reached the supernatural level.

But compared with the food Zhu Haomiao made himself, it was a bit of a waste of ingredients...

In addition, among the hundreds of dishes, the most gentle and mellow energy and the most cost-effective is [Qilin Soup]!

It is worthy of being the Royal Selection...

After a sigh, Zhu Haomiao ate all the delicacies on the table a few hours later, wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and instructed Wilson who was standing beside him.

"Try to collect the ingredients for [Qilin Soup], I will make it myself."

"Yes."

"By the way, did anything happen during my sleep?"

"Nothing particularly serious."

"That's good..."

Nodding thoughtfully, Zhu Haomiao picked up the bulging Diaochan, stuffed it into the leather bag, and got up and left.

Leaving the mansion, facing the warm sunshine, the young man slowly stretched his waist, and his joints crackled.

"Woo~"

With a long and comfortable hum, Zhu Haomiao felt his more round and flawless [Dao Xin], and nodded involuntarily.

With the upgrade of [Dao Xin], his 'endurance' in the fantasy domain also soared, and now it is easy to persist for hundreds of virtual days in one breath.

In addition, the time required to return to reality to rest is also slightly shortened. The two combined give him twice the effective training time of ordinary descenders...

Rubbing his chin, looking at the sun that was already setting in the sky, Zhu Haomiao walked through the city and headed towards Lechangfang.

As soon as he arrived at Lechangfang, the hawking sounds came one after another. Looking at the crowded crowds on the street, Zhu Haomiao blinked in surprise.

This level of prosperity is comparable to some large market towns...

You know, the population of those market towns is several times that of Lechangfang!

With a hint of curiosity, Zhu Haomiao went straight to the Anti-Theft Bureau, but before he entered the door, a cold gaze drilled into his collar like a gloomy wind, instantly arousing his induction.