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

Chapter 8 Teacher, please whip me as much as you want
"Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? What's wrong?" Yao Chen was pulled back to the bamboo forest by Xiao Yan's call.

"Master has finished refining the iron sheet. He said that you, the teacher, will teach me."

"Ahhh, okay."

After all, the text produced by this worn-out "iron sheet" that stores fighting skills will disappear at a very fast speed after being opened.

Although Yao Chen was somewhat surprised by Zhongli's misjudgment, he still carefully recorded the information on the iron pieces while explaining the secret of the two pieces of iron to Xiao Yan.

Although Yao Chen was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhongli, they were still from the same camp. With Xiao Yan as his disciple, Zhongli might also contribute to the refinement of his own body in the future.

"This kind of inanimate communication is a very small, yet ancient method of information transmission that is most resistant to the wear and tear of time."

"They are usually used to store family secrets. Occasionally, they also contain fighting skills, techniques, and even some profound and mysterious secrets."

Yao Chen took out two blank scrolls from the ring, and according to the secret words floating in the air, he used his soul power to continuously copy the training methods of Suction Palm and Blowing Fire Palm on the scrolls, while explaining to Xiao Yan the vastness of the Dou Qi Continent.

"Throughout history, countless families have flourished, each one thriving for a time thanks to a formidable figure in their family, a force to be reckoned with on this continent of Dou Qi, where the strong prey on the weak. However, with the passing of the powerful, they gradually, or even instantly, vanished. Lonely and noble bloodlines vanished silently, one by one. The legends of the past have been transformed by later generations into relics, into small stones like these, becoming secrets sealed in darkness."

Xiao Yan was mesmerized as he listened to Yao Chen's continuous explanation of the rise and fall of the short-lived families on this continent. He subconsciously asked, "Teacher, what family are you from?"

Yao Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't know how to answer this question.

Although his surname is Yao, he had long been driven out of the Yao clan, one of the eight ancient clans. Although he had not been completely erased from the family tree, he was already dead in name only.

The main reason is the disrespect of the Yao Clan towards his parents. This is why Yao Chen is determined to travel around the continent and make a name for himself on the continent relying entirely on his own efforts and talent.

Getting to know Feng Xian, winning the first place in Danta, becoming the Bone Spirit Lenghuo, and dominating a region and calling himself the Pavilion... these were all Yao Chen's silent resistance to the Yao Clan.

"Haha, I'm just the head of a little-known pavilion in Zhongzhou. It's no big deal." Yao Chen shook his head unconsciously, as if lamenting his misfortune.

"Zhongzhou?" Xiao Yan was puzzled by this name he had never heard of before.

"Hahaha, little kid, the Douqi Continent is huge. Even the entire Jia Ma Empire is just the most marginal corner in the northwest of the continent, and Wu Tan City is just an ordinary city in the Jia Ma Empire. If you want to become a truly powerful person, Zhongzhou is where you should go."

Yao Chen patiently answered Xiao Yan's questions. He seemed to be enjoying it, but at the same time, he felt uneasy. In a trance, for a moment, in Yao Chen's eyes, the figure of the traitor Han Feng as a young man overlapped with Xiao Yan in front of him, their steps aligned...

Yao Chen's illusory hand clenched involuntarily, and Yao Chen's heart became very conflicted. He didn't know whether he should hold back and guard against Xiao Yan in front of him.

"Oh, I hope I'm overthinking it, and I hope I can really make the right bet this time." Isn't life a gamble?

"Hey, teacher, when can I start practicing these two low-level Xuan-grade fighting skills?" Xiao Yan was very excited. Being able to practice two fighting skills that were second only to the highest level in the family, the Mad Lion's Fury, was quite tempting to him at this moment.

Yao Chen punched Xiao Yan on the head, who looked expectant. "Practice fighting skills? What fighting skills? Don't you know that your top priority right now is to cultivate your fighting spirit? With your third-level fighting spirit strength, even if you were presented with two high-level heavenly fighting skills, you would only be able to watch them shed tears."

“╭(╯^╰)╮Humph, the reason I reached the third level of Dou Qi is because of someone…” Xiao Yan muttered softly.

"Stop talking nonsense and take off your clothes." After saying that, Yao Chen condensed a Bone Spirit Cold Fire whip in his hand.

"Wait! Why are you taking off your clothes?! You're so shameless! You don't even have a physical body now!" Xiao Yan pretended to protect his chest with his hands.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If I remember correctly, you should have your coming-of-age ceremony next year, right? You already made that big promise yesterday. Do you hope that next year's Dou Qi test will still keep you at the Dou Qi level? If you are still so free and undisciplined, I advise you to take the initiative to go to your second master to apply for a contract and admit defeat. Moreover, although your second master is a Dou King and has absolute power in Wutan City, and is also a big figure in the Jia Ma Empire, if he is placed in Zhongzhou where Dou Zong can only be a low-level elder, your second master's wings will really not be able to cover you." Yao Chen did not have that much energy to argue with Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan sighed in frustration. He was at an age where he loved to play, so it was normal for him to behave lively. But in fact, Xiao Yan had never forgotten the contract he had made last night. "Not to mention that only one day had passed, even if ten years had passed, I wouldn't forget it in my entire life."

"Come on, teacher, please whip me as much as you want."

After saying that, Xiao Yan took off his shirt and lay down obediently on a big rock beside the stream in the bamboo forest.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Although lofty ambitions have been made, these things do not relieve the pain!
Yao Chen also sprinkled some spiritual liquid on the long whip condensed from the strange fire to help temper his body.

With each lash of Yao Chen's strange fire whip, some of the spiritual fluid on it would enter the pores of Xiao Yan's skin, which immediately became red and swollen.

Just enter again and again.

Although the amount is small, the force is strong and the number of times is high!

"Wahoohoohoo!! Teacher, I suspect... you... you're taking personal revenge. Isn't this a whip made of condensed flames? Why does it feel both cold and hot when it hits me?!"

Xiao Yan was actually a little overwhelmed when he was hit the first time. The reason he didn't scream out the first time was simply because his vocal cords stopped working due to the pain...

"Haha, brat, I forgot to tell you, this azure white flame in my hand is a kind of strange fire, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, ranked eleventh on the Strange Fire List."

"Come, come, let me show you what it means to be in the world of ice and fire!"

(End of this chapter)