Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match

Chapter 2 Teacher, I will let you win easily in this life!
In his previous life, Xiao Yan felt only anxious panic after losing all his fighting spirit. Especially after he tried to cultivate fighting spirit many times without success, only endless despair remained in his heart.

In the following three years, as his cultivation level remained at the third stage of Dou Qi, the eyes of his clansmen gradually changed from enthusiasm and awe to indifference and contempt. At that time, Xiao Yan felt that life was worse than death and that there was no meaning in living.

But it was during these three years that he experienced all kinds of life and smoothed out his former youthful arrogance. From then on, he became more calm in doing things, and he attached great importance to every opportunity and every bit of human warmth.

Only when you lose something will you learn to cherish it.

It can be said that although these three years did not bring any improvement to his cultivation, they greatly honed his state of mind and planted a solid rock in his heart of a strong man.

Of course, the starting point of everything actually originated from the black ring on his finger.

If it weren't for the three years of suffering brought by Yao Lao, Xiao Yan's character would have become somewhat arrogant, and perhaps one day after he became a strong man, would be the day of his demise.

And if it weren't for the guidance of Yao Lao after he woke up and the opportunity to give him the Burning Art, Xiao Yan's greatest achievement in his life might have been to stop at the level of Dou Huang.

If one is luckier, it might not be impossible to become a Dou Zong, but becoming a Dou Zun is probably an extremely slim chance, let alone becoming the Yan Emperor later.

Looking back, Yao Lao played an extremely important role in Xiao Yan's growth.

After being reborn, Xiao Yan's knowledge is many levels higher than that of Yao Lao, but he certainly will not abandon this old man who has been so kind to him.

What's more, Xiao Yan, who is currently only at the third stage of Dou Qi, although he has endless memory treasures, is unable to refine even the most basic first-grade elixir.

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Xiao Yan gently stroked the black ring in his hand, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Teacher, no matter this is a new life or just a dream, let us join hands again and create a new world!"

As the emotions brewed to this point, even Xiao Yan's mood couldn't help but become a little turbulent, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Teacher, wake up!"

After the emperor's roar, the black ring remained motionless, as if it were just an inconspicuous and simple ornament.

Looking at the motionless black ring, Xiao Yan's face froze for a full moment before he let out a sigh of relief.

"You have absorbed so much of my fighting spirit. Even if you can't recover much of your strength, you should have recovered some of your consciousness. Moreover, if you haven't recovered some of your consciousness, how can you actively absorb my fighting spirit?"

Xiao Yan looked at the ancient black ring and couldn't help but shook it again.

"Teacher, Yao Lao, Yao Chen, Lao Deng?"

Although his strength has fallen to only the third level of Dou Qi, the powerful consciousness cultivated over tens of thousands of years in his previous life is incomparably powerful.

Even though his current soul power was only comparable to that of a first-grade alchemist, Xiao Yan could vaguely feel that the ancient soul in the ring was watching him.

After calling out in vain many times, Xiao Yan suddenly grinned, with a sly smile on his face.

"Since you, old man, don't give me face, then don't blame me for being unfilial."

Thinking this in his mind, Xiao Yan dragged his weak body slowly out of bed, then walked laboriously to the toilet in his side room.

"Teacher, if you don't show up, I'm going to wake you up with my urine."

Having said that, the smile on Xiao Yan's lips had become more playful. He had already grasped the black ring on his finger and let out a strange laugh.

"Master Yao, you don't want to stay in this cesspool forever, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan was already twiddling the black ring. At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed on the black ring.

Xiao Yan only felt that the ring was firmly attached to his finger. Unless he cut off the finger, it would be difficult to take it off even if Xiao Zhan took action.

A vast soul pressure came over him, and Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned even paler. His soul was shaky, as if he would faint at any moment. Fortunately, his willpower was countless times stronger than before, and with the blessing of this willpower, he was not knocked unconscious by the terrible soul shock.

The next moment, there was no wind in the room, and an old and illusory figure slowly floated out from the black ring. Ordinary people would be shocked to see it, thinking it was a strange ghost.

Only Xiao Yan showed a trance-like look of reminiscence on his face the moment he saw this old figure.

"You are such a vicious kid. You came up with such a bad idea at such a young age. Also, how did you know this information about me?"

An old voice sounded, and a pair of pupils with burning white flames were staring at Xiao Yan. The terrible murderous intent seemed to turn into substance, causing a layer of frost to form faintly in the room.

"Ah!"

Under this terrible cold, Xiao Yan's body became extremely weak, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Teacher, I am your disciple."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but explain. It was obvious that Yao Lao was now extremely alert, and his killing intent was extremely strong.

Xiao Yan was afraid that the old man would get so excited that he would kill him on the spot. In this case, the story would be killed before it even began.

"Disciple? I don't remember having a disciple like you."

Yao Lao's eyes were still alert. The little kid in front of him was only about ten years old. His physical body had been dead for hundreds of years. How could a disciple suddenly appear?

Seeing that Yao Lao was still alert, Xiao Yan returned to normal. There was suddenly a calmness in his pair of dark eyes that even Yao Lao was surprised.

"Teacher, there is no need to be so vigilant. It is difficult for me to explain the cause of the matter at the moment. You just need to know that I know everything about you. I will not harm you. Instead, I will help you recover your body and avenge your hatred."

Seeing that Yao Lao was still alert, Xiao Yan couldn't help but say a few key words.

"Xingyun Pavilion, Soul Palace, Han Feng, Feng Zunzhe, Xuan Yi."

The moment the words fell, the soul fluctuations in the room suddenly became like a storm on the sea, making Xiao Yan's soul feel like a small boat in the middle of it, shaky and in danger of being destroyed at any time.

"Who are you and how do you know so much?"

The pale flames in Yao Lao's eyes had dissipated, revealing a pair of pupils filled with shock.

"Who am I? I am your disciple."

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and after thinking for a moment, he slowly explained many reasons to Yao Lao.

After a while, Yao Lao's expression became extremely strange and complicated, but the look he gave Xiao Yan was no longer murderous, but much gentler.

"Whether what you said is true or not, I, an old man, have no other choice now. Little guy, if you can help me recover my body, Yao Chen will sacrifice his life to repay you."

Yao Lao took one last look at Xiao Yan, then turned into a ray of white light and returned to the black ring.

If what the kid said was true, then it was really a ghost, and this ghostly old guy was really a ghost.

Just a little kid in his teens could know so much about Master Yao’s past, and could even tell some unfounded future stories. This made Master Yao confused, but he finally believed what Xiao Yan said.

Looking at the black ring that had regained its calm, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, but couldn't help but murmured softly.

"Teacher, I will definitely not let you suffer in the Soul Palace this time. In this life, I will let you win comfortably!"

(End of this chapter)