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

Chapter 8 I visualize myself?

Sitting cross-legged in the wooden basin, the boy's chest rose and fell slightly, and weak streams of air flowed from his nostrils with his breathing.

At the same time, gentle energy from the medicinal liquid in the wooden basin began to slowly flow into Xiao Yan's body, and then after transformation, it finally turned into wisps of fighting spirit.

"With the experience from my previous life, my cultivation speed in this life can be much faster than that in the previous life."

Xiao Yan had a faint smile on his face.

With his tens of thousands of years of practice experience, he could already control his body perfectly.

How to control breathing, how to adjust the state to achieve the maximum effect of practice, these are things that I could not do in my previous life.

Therefore, in this life, Xiao Yan's cultivation of Dou Qi alone was more than twice as fast as in his previous life.

"At this rate, I might be able to challenge the fighter again in half a year at most."

Xiao Yan was still quite satisfied in his heart. The cultivation in the Dou Qi stage was already the slowest stage. After crossing this stage and entering the Douzhe stage, his cultivation speed would increase rapidly.

"In my last life, it took me 22 years to become a Doudi (not counting special places like the Heavenly Tomb), but I don't know how long it will take me to reach this point in this life."

Xiao Yan didn't think any more, but calmed his mind and adjusted his body to absorb the medicinal power to the greatest extent. At the same time, a towering and endless flaming lotus emerged in his mind.

The cultivation of the body cannot be relaxed, but the cultivation of the soul must also keep up. In my previous life, it was not until I arrived at Danta that I obtained a rough method of soul cultivation.

But in this life, Xiao Yan possessed the method of soul cultivation from the very beginning, and it was the most advanced method of soul cultivation in the world and even in this universe.

This is a cultivation technique created by Xiao Yan, named Emperor Flame's Soul Refining Technique. As the name suggests, it is to use the power of Emperor Flame to temper the soul, making it more refined and powerful.

But now, let alone the Emperor Flame, he doesn’t even have a wisp of beast fire. Fortunately, Xiao Yan’s first level of the Emperor Flame Soul Refining Technique only requires visualization.

After all, Xiao Yan was not the only one practicing this method. Many powerful people in the world also used this secret technique to cultivate their own souls.

It was created by Emperor Yan, and all the Supreme Lords of Heaven praised it after using it.

The first level of the Emperor Flame Soul Refining Technique is the visualization realm. Practitioners will obtain a ray of the Emperor Flame visualization diagram passed down by Emperor Yan. Although it is an illusion, it has the magical effect of tempering the soul.

As long as you visualize the power of Emperor Flame day and night, your soul will become increasingly pure and powerful.

In fact, when it comes to laying the foundation, the "Chaos Divine Grinding Visualization Method" of Zhou Yuan, the Yuanzun of the Tianyuan Realm, is more applicable. However, Xiao Yan's soul power is limited now, and it is already very difficult for him to remember the method he created.

I don’t know when I will be able to recall the “Chaos Divine Grinder Visualization Method”.

As he was thinking this, a towering flaming lotus appeared in Xiao Yan's mind.

The flame lotus is magnificent, with hundreds of thousands of petals densely packed together. Each petal has a different color. Some of the colors may be similar, but upon closer inspection, they have completely different auras.

Hundreds of thousands of colors mixed together, presenting a magnificent beauty, but beneath this gorgeous beauty lies a terrifying power that makes people tremble with fear.

This is the final form of the Emperor Flame that Xiao Yan has accumulated over tens of thousands of years, and is ultimately condensed from various powerful flames.

I saw the Emperor Flame quietly suspended in the endless chaos, but the terrifying high temperature caused the surrounding chaotic void to constantly be created and destroyed.

The power of Emperor Flame can burn gods!
This was not empty talk, but Xiao Yan had actually used Emperor Flame to burn a god comparable to the Domination Realm. It was that battle that established his reputation as the number one flame master in this universe. In the later stages of cultivation, Xiao Yan had already merged with Emperor Flame. Emperor Flame was him, and he was Emperor Flame. He was just reborn once, but he had to use visualization to enhance his soul power, which was really a bit strange.

The soul observing the Emperor Flame actually felt the terrible pain of being burned by the high temperature. Observing the Emperor Flame was not something that an ordinary cultivator could do.

The terrible power of fire will make people feel that their souls are being burned. This kind of pain is ten times more painful than burning the body.

Once one cannot endure this kind of pain, his soul may be burned by the terrible power of the Emperor Flame. Therefore, in that vast world, even many supreme beings do not dare to practice the Emperor Flame Soul Refining Technique at will.

However, as the creator of this technique, Xiao Yan would naturally not be afraid. He had experienced the pain of being burned by flames many times before, and now he had become accustomed to it and it was considered a common occurrence.

The jade liquid in the wooden basin was swirling, and the young man in the basin had a calm expression. Only the pale flame in the hands of the old man beside him kept changing.

After a sleepless night, when the first ray of sunlight fell into the room the next morning, the boy slowly opened his eyes.

But deep in those dark pupils, there seemed to be a ray of brilliant flame slowly dancing.

After getting up and putting on his clothes, Yao Lao placed the four jade bottles on the table beside his bed, then slipped back into the ring to rest.

"Two bottles of foundation-building divine liquid, two bottles of foundation-building spiritual liquid. Although not much, these resources are probably enough for me to practice for a while."

Xiao Yan nodded with satisfaction, carefully put away the four bottles of medicine, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

With his current physical condition, he cannot go without sleep or food, and still needs proper rest to replenish himself.

As for the matter of the foundation-building elixir, he was not in a hurry to use it. He refined the elixir in just one night, which was still somewhat shocking to Ya Fei at the moment.

After resting for about an hour, Xiao Yan stretched, jumped up from the bed, then walked out of the room and headed towards the back mountain of the Xiao family.

It's not enough to just cultivate your skills, the body also needs to be polished, otherwise this physical body is too fragile.

It's a pity that he doesn't even have fighting spirit now. Although he has many body training methods, he can only rely on the most primitive method of physical training to hone his body.

Xiao Yan spent the entire morning looking for and setting up a venue that belonged to him.

After a brief rest at noon, when the weather started to cool down in the afternoon, Xiao Yan began the most rough and simple physical training.

"Boom boom boom!"

By evening, when the moon was rising, Xiao Yan's body was covered with bruises and his face was dirty, but his eyes were the only thing that remained bright.

"Master, the master said that there will be a family dinner today and he wants you to come over for dinner."

When he returned to the cottage, he saw an old servant waiting at his door.

"I see."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, cleaned himself up briefly, and appeared in the family's large restaurant a moment later.

The moment he pushed open the door, except for his father Xiao Zhan and several elders, the eyes of dozens of young boys and girls were on him.

(End of this chapter)