Fights Break Sphere: Rock King's Leisurely Journey into the Mortal World

Chapter 18 Breakthrough, One-Star Fighter

"This martial art is called the Nine-Colored Poison Sutra, and I obtained it by chance with the help of an old friend. It is a high-level heavenly martial art, especially suitable for people with poisonous bodies. Now I am giving it to you." Zhongli had a relaxed smile on his face, and he looked as casual as if he was taking out a piece of candy to comfort a child who accidentally bumped into something.

Little Medical Immortal could truly sense the toxins lurking within her body being slowly, bit by bit, eliminated. In the past, the accumulated toxins from the entire day would cause her calves to feel an excruciating pain as needles pricked them at nightfall. But now, as dusk approached, her calves, which had once ached and intensified, felt as light and relaxed as when she first woke up in the morning.

Little Medical Immortal raised her head slightly, her gaze landing on the Nine-Colored Poison Scripture, emitting a faint purple glow and permeated with a mysterious aura. Just from the scroll's ornate, yet eerie, appearance, it was clear this was no ordinary secret manual. Furthermore, Zhongli had just stated that this was a high-level, heavenly-level technique.

Little Medical Fairy slowly raised her head again, her gaze meeting Zhongli's, who had crouched slightly. Her hair, once bound and docile, had now completely broken free from its restraints. Most of it stretched out lazily, as if stretching after waking up, resting comfortably on Zhongli's broad shoulders.

Xiao Yixian was truly struck by the stunning beauty Zhongli revealed after being unsealed. "Handsome" paled the description of the man before her, and "beautiful" couldn't accurately capture the intense impact she felt upon seeing him. His face, reminiscent of the legendary deity possessing the aura of a dragon and a yang, was captivating at first glance, as if time had stood still. His eyes seemed to grasp the mysteries of the world, and his harmoniously proportioned features perfectly blended coolness, dominance, and melancholy.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yixian's heart was already filled with endless emotions, so how could she have the leisure to continue to indulge in the beautiful face before her? Her tears rolled down like beads from a broken string, and her delicate body involuntarily leaned forward, hugging Zhongli tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that he would disappear like morning mist in the blink of an eye.

"Big brother..." Crystal tears sparkled in Xiao Yixian's eyes. Those tears seemed to carry the accumulation of pain, making it difficult to tell whether they were an unbridled outpouring of emotion when she was crying for joy, or were silently telling of the unforgettable pain in the past that followed her like a shadow.

In her world, Zhongli was like a precious gift specially prepared for her by God. With tenderness and comfort, he gently soothed the scar deep in her heart that had been engraved since childhood.

"Big brother, thank you."

Zhongli patted Xiao Yixian's back gently. Xiao Yixian's tears had already soaked his clothes on his back, but Zhongli didn't take it to heart, because he knew very well that this child had been suppressed for a long time, and only by crying heartily could he completely release the grievances in his heart.

During this time, Zhongli had no time to spare. Since Lei Dianzhen's notes contained no record of this, he was left to search on his own for a method: how to transform his divine power into the Dou Qi required of a Dou Wang Qixing, and store it within his body.

Whether it was divine power or fighting spirit, although their essence was energy, there was a dimensional difference between them. As the saying goes: When in Rome, do as the Romans do. If I could use fighting spirit, I could avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. At the very least, I wouldn't be hounded by Yao Chen the next time I made a move.

Zhongli kept experimenting in his mind, quietly mobilizing a trace of the Fire God's divine power. However, the speed of the transformation far exceeded Zhongli's expectations. Although he "stepped on the brakes" in time, during the rapid transformation, his Dou Qi cultivation had already reached the level of a three-star Dou Huang.

However, the tiny amount of Fire God's divine power, originally extracted for testing, had only consumed less than one-tenth of it. Zhongli silently analyzed the approximate ratio and memorized it so that he could use divine power to replenish his internal fighting spirit when it was scarce.

Little Medical Fairy snuggled close to Zhongli. Suddenly, a surge of Dou Qi surged from Zhongli's body. She keenly sensed this surge of power. Then, she gently released her arms from around Zhongli, and he rose to his feet. However, the energy transformation of all things in the world inevitably involves loss. Even when a god-level powerhouse like Zhongli manipulated something, tiny energy particles as tiny as stars drifted around him.

These particles were neither pure divine power nor pure Dou Qi, but rather a miraculous product somewhere between divine power and Dou Qi. Miraculously, they were absorbed by the Little Medical Immortal beside her. In that instant, the bottleneck in Little Medical Immortal's cultivation was broken, and the shackles of the Nine Stages of Dou Qi that had long bound her vanished like smoke.

"Ah! Big brother, I'm going to step into the realm of fighter!" The little medical fairy was full of joy and told Zhongli excitedly.

Zhongli nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "You can break through here. I will protect you."

"Okay!" Xiao Yixian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sat down cross-legged with excitement, and prepared to welcome the upcoming transformation.

The Flower Valley is like a dreamland, with colorful and exotic flowers blooming freely, and the rich fragrance permeating every inch of the air. The breeze blows gently, and ripples appear in the sea of ​​flowers.

The Little Medical Fairy wore a sapphire gown, her hair dancing gently in the breeze. She sat quietly cross-legged on a boulder in the Flower Valley, the Dou Qi radiating from her body like a lively spirit, leaping and gathering joyfully. Her face was tense, her brows furrowed slightly, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead. At this critical moment, she was concentrating her Dou Qi vortex.

Only by condensing the fighting energy can one be considered a true fighter.

On the boulder in the Flower Valley, the energy between heaven and earth, as if drawn by Dou Qi, swirled in a vortex, slowly but remarkably converging toward the Little Medical Immortal seated atop it. This energy seemed to possess life, weaving through the air before flowing into the Little Medical Immortal's body like a continuous trickle.

The flying insects and butterflies in the flower valley seemed to sense the surge of this power, and they all stopped and quietly gazed at the girl on the boulder. The Little Medical Immortal took a deep breath, and the fighting spirit in her body surged like a surging tide, rushing towards the obstacle with all her might.

……

"Boom!" A muffled sound exploded within her, shattering the bottleneck that had been holding her back. Instantly, a powerful fighter's aura radiated from her, stirring the flowers and plants wildly.

(End of this chapter)