Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 12 The Correct Way to Open a Time Traveler
"You can't rush the cultivation of fighting spirit, but there are some things that can be rushed."

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and began his unique practice.

“The ultimate of the soul…close the sky and guard the soul…absorb the spirit and forge the soul…”

Intermittent whispers murmured. Although the area was wide open, it echoed without any sign of fading, over and over again.

Like the water surface when knocking on the edge of a basin, the space is gradually filled with waves that are invisible to the naked eye, interweaving and overlapping in rhythm.

Xiao Yan repeated it tirelessly.

Consciousness is like fluff that falls from the sky onto the water surface; the indescribable warmth and coolness slowly seeps in and fills the gaps.

The fatigue of the soul in silence disappears and gradually grows.

Unknown formula!

In the original novel, the incomplete soul secrets hidden in the soul-pregnant powder can not only promote soul cultivation, but also sense the most magical energy between heaven and earth - aura.

Strengthens the soul and empowers spirituality.

Ever since the lineage of ancient alchemists was cut off, only the most elite people have access to spiritual energy, and its usage is limited to nourishing souls and refining medicine.

"Boom"

Like it was soaked in water.

His consciousness began to sink from the water surface. Xiao Yan only felt that there was a light in the darkness. Things like crystal dust were floating around him, exuding spiritual light and leaving traces.

Agile and silent.

"Aura..."

As soon as these thin energies hidden deep in space appeared, Xiao Yan's soul began to glow as if in resonance.

"What a pity, it's out of reach."

The soul power is still too weak.

Let alone trying to gather and absorb it, even extending the mind to touch it is a huge task.

Sometimes individual crystal dust would float over and sink into Xiao Yan’s soul, but apart from a brief spiritual sublimation, it would have no other effect. The spiritual energy would directly penetrate through and continue to move forward along its own trajectory.

"Although I can't absorb it, the benefits I get are enough."

After awakening his soul three years ago, with the help of this nameless mantra, Xiao Yan's soul power began to soar, only slowing down slightly in recent days.

But this is not entirely a good thing, the gap between the soul and the body is too big.

Xiao Yan is always energetic and calm all day long. Even if his body is exhausted, he doesn't spend much energy on it and insomnia is a common occurrence.

To solve this problem, he decided to...

Counting sheep.

"Next, it's time to take the next step."

Xiao Yan’s mind moved slightly, and the spiritual light that was flickering in the sky faded away.

The outward vision turned inward, and the body slowly emerged in this empty space. Every inch of skin and every inch of bone became gradually complete like a print.

The soul superimposed on the physical image begins to move.

The fighting spirit accumulated in the body surges along with the blood and resonates with the breathing.

Then, under extremely precise control, imperceptible threads were drawn out, which, under independent control, penetrated into the bones, passed through the meridians, soaked the flesh and blood, and wandered through the fur.

It seems like it can penetrate everywhere and leave every corner.

If someone was watching from the outside, they would find that the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's body was steadily disappearing during its operation.

Yes, disappeared out of thin air.

Just like pond water seeping into mud and sand, ordinary people have no way of noticing that all the fighting spirit has been twisted into hard-to-detect threads by the power of the soul and melted into the body.

"laugh--"

As it penetrated further, Xiao Yan's body began to emit mist, and the Dou Qi that had penetrated into his body naturally leaked out.

The fog flow gradually becomes turbid at first, and then slowly becomes clear.

Xiao Yan's hair was slightly floating due to the influx of Dou Qi: "Filling."

The body's capacity has reached saturation, and the fighting spirit that was about to run out will recover until it is full again, and then it will be stable for a long time.

The constantly recovering fighting spirit and the evaporation from the body surface reach a balance.

"Om..."

When Xiao Yan was immersed in his cultivation, the ring on his chest lit up slightly, as if it was affected by something. The spiritual light floating around him began to approach Xiao Yan, drifting towards his chest more and more frequently and sinking into the ring.

From the setting sun to the red clouds filling the sky, and then to the emergence of stars and the silver moon patrolling the sky.

"Whoo~"

Xiao Yan opened his eyes, filled with fatigue that was rarely seen before, but his mental strength and fighting spirit had increased a bit.

Just like a pit, water is flowing in and out at the same time, the pit becomes bigger and bigger, and it can hold more water.

As his mind relaxed, the fighting spirit that permeated his body naturally spread out, and a strong wind blew up out of nowhere, causing his clothes to flutter.

Having lost Xiao Yan's control, his body was now like a can of Coke that had passed through a shaker. The Dou Qi that had seeped into his flesh quickly returned, and the enormous pressure could even block the circulation of the Dou Qi.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have taken this opportunity to compress his fighting spirit and try to break through.

But he knew the plot...

There is no point in running a few more steps in the fighter stage. Laying a solid foundation is more important than anything else.

Even the protagonist of the original novel has the risk of failure. What if he is the one with the few percent chance of failure?

"Ok?"

Xiao Yan's expression suddenly became strange, and he covered his abdomen, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The Dou Qi gathered in the body reached its peak and began to spontaneously sink into the Dantian, constantly compressing while rotating, madly devouring other Dou Qi.

"Ah? A breakthrough?"

No, wait a minute -

The cyclone in Dantian rotates rapidly but expands slowly. The fighting spirit that has been lingering in the internal organs and blood for a long time seems to be stuck and cannot be peeled off for a long time.

"I knew it..." Xiao Yan covered his face.

Seeing that the new life vortex was constantly fluctuating and was about to collapse, Xiao Yan could only sit cross-legged again to gather his Dou Qi and refill it.

A lot of the Dou Qi that had just evaporated was sucked back in...

Xiao Yan absorbed the Dou Qi with a wooden face, filling it up mechanically, fearing that if he started to think about unnecessary things, he would quit.

Being an eight-year-old fighter is such an amazing achievement, why did it turn out like this...

"No one else can break through by eating stones."

That night, the Xiao family's martial arts arena was pitch black.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, everyone indulged themselves, just like after the college entrance examination, many families held celebration banquets. Although the guys in the dining room were very busy, they made a lot of money that night.

Xiao Yan walked in through the main entrance with great swagger, leaving the steward behind him marveling at the Third Young Master's diligence.

"Squeak-"

Pushing open the testing room, the magic stone tablet used for testing during the day was lying in the room.

This thing is usually placed here to test everyone's progress in practice. It will only be moved out and planted during major ceremonies.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it against the stone tablet, slowly circulating his Dou Qi.

The fighting spirit in the blood and internal organs was ultimately unable to break away, and even faintly resisted the control of the Dantian.

If we add the part that has been integrated into the body, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is complete.

"Om..."

Words appeared on the cold stone tablet.

"Fighter: One Star"

“Huh? This thing can only test the Dou Qi Cyclone?” Xiao Yan scratched his head and was about to stop, but he saw that the words on the stone tablet suddenly changed.

"Fighter: Five Stars"

In less than a second, the text changed again.

"Fighter: Two Stars"

"Fighter: Three Stars"

The surface of the magic stone tablet flickered rapidly as if the signal was bad, and even turned into a snow screen at one point.

Xiao Yan:......

　The original book did not mention what this stone tablet was. It is estimated that it is a historical legacy. It was probably intended to develop into a fantasy direction at the beginning, with all kinds of dark races appearing.

　　So this thing just corresponds to the fantasy magic test monument
　　
　
(End of this chapter)