Battle Through the Heavens: Transmigrating into Douluo Continent, Forging an Emperor with Gods!

Chapter 188 Xiao Yan's Transformation, His Resurgence?

Yao Chen wasn't narcissistic or confident enough to put the other person on the "want to become an apprentice" list, nor did he have that confidence or assurance.

The opponent's methods and talents had exceeded his comprehension.

Furthermore, he had no ability to refuse.

Whether it was for self-preservation or something else, handing over the alchemist's legacy was indeed painful for him, but survival was the most important thing.

Most importantly, the other party knows Han Feng and also knows the various conditions for his resurrection, so—they must know the Burning Technique.

If he didn't mention the Burning Technique, then he still had some room to maneuver.

Using the alchemist's legacy to explore the waters is the perfect solution.

"I need some time."

Yao Chen said this.

Most of his memories are in his mind; to retrieve them, he would have to rewrite them, which, of course, is also a form of procrastination.

He wanted to see if this kid truly only wanted the inheritance, or if he had other motives.

"I can wait that little bit of time."

Xiao Yan nodded, his gaze fixed on the old man in front of him, or more accurately, on Xiao Yan, who was possessed by the old man.

Yao Chen understood the meaning in his eyes and said calmly, "I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan's body suddenly went limp and he collapsed beside the boulder, his breathing still steady.

Yao Chen returned to his soul form.

However, after that battle and the lightning strike, his soul inevitably dimmed considerably.

Not only Yao Chen, but even Xiao Yan, who had just served as the body in battle, suffered multiple injuries, including muscle strains and burns.

The moment Yao Chen left, Xiao Yan frowned in pain.

A soft gasp came from behind, and the eyelids were about to slowly open.

Xiao Yan raised his hand, and a warm green light enveloped Xiao Yan's body once again. Like spring breezes bringing new life, the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone Technique was activated.

The old doctor watched this scene but did not stop it. This same power had been used to treat Xiao Yan's hand injury before.

In less than a breath, his injuries were healed.

Xiao Yan's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, his breathing became steady again, and he remained asleep.

"Your skill is better than most elixirs."

Yao Chen couldn't help but speak, his ethereal soul floating in mid-air, "Why pursue the inheritance of an alchemist?"

"Alchemy is not just about treating injuries."

Xiao Yan withdrew his hand and replied.

They don't even look at the bug-level improvement methods in the original work. His cultivation was achieved step by step, by tricking this person into making sacrifices and tempting that person into making sacrifices.

Taking medicine? That's far safer than that.

Moreover, if you control the resources of a world, isn't alchemy one of the best ways to utilize them?

"Aren't you afraid I'll tamper with the inheritance?" Yao Chen probed, "Like leaving some hidden tricks, or hiding a few crucial items?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan smiled.

"If Venerable Medicine wants to do something, then go ahead and do it."

He said casually, "Anyway, if there are any problems with the medicine making in the future, the first person I'll turn to is still you, sir."

These words were spoken casually, yet they sent a chill down Yao Chen's spine. He outwardly snorted, "Indeed, with this kid's talent, he can't hide anything below the fifth rank, the sixth rank is uncertain, and he can fool the seventh rank for a while, but beyond that—"

"So be it." Yao Chen sighed deeply, waved his hand, and said, "I admit defeat. Come and collect the inheritance in three days."

"Three days?"

Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow.

"What? You think it's too slow?" Yao Chen said irritably. "What do you think the inheritance of an eighth-grade alchemist is? A cabbage by the roadside? I have a lot more to organize!"

"No, that's not it." Xiao Yan shook his head. "It's just that I have other matters to attend to. I may not be at the Xiao family in three days. Maybe in a month. Venerable Medicine can take his time to sort things out. There's no rush."

A month?

Yao Chen was stunned for a moment.

Is this kid really not in a hurry, or does he have another plan?

But he didn't ask any further questions, simply nodding and saying, "Whatever you say."

"etc."

Seeing Xiao Yan turn to leave, Yao Chen said, "Aren't you going to help Xiao Yan solve the problem of absorbing Dou Qi? Aren't you going to give him any more instructions?"

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It's not that he's kind, but rather—he needs to be more cautious.

What if the other party is just waiting for me to make a mistake so they can blackmail me?

After all, the Burning Technique was still in his hands.

"What the Medicine Master did was right, so what's there to say?"

Xiao Yan paused slightly, but did not turn around.

"Since Venerable Medicine has said so, then let me remind you that if you want to take him as your disciple, it's best to do so sooner rather than later, otherwise, given his personality, it will be difficult for him to catch up with me."

After saying this, Xiao Yan didn't look at Xiao Yan, who was sleeping on the ground, and walked away.

"Catch up with you?"

Yao Chen frowned. Putting aside the question of whether he would take on disciples, he had no expectation of catching up after seeing the world. Xiao Yan might have such thoughts, but the gap in talent would be huge. He was confident that he could catch up; it was just a matter of time.

As if seeing through Yao Chen's thoughts, Xiao Yan turned slightly, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "In the next month, I'm going to retrieve the strange fire, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire!"

"I'm a little unsure what the Burning Technique would be like without a different kind of fire."

The words fell.

A flash of pink light!

Xiao Yan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Yao Chen's pupils instantly contracted to pinpoints!

A strange fire?! Void—the power of space?!

"hiss"

He gasped.

Possessing spatial abilities at the Dou Wang stage? This act of surpassing one's level, this act that defies common sense, instantly made the words of the person in front of me seem even more trustworthy!

The Burning Technique requires a different kind of fire to evolve, so the number of these fires is naturally crucial. Without the help of different fires to improve its rank, the upper limit will change.

Does he really need to speed up?

After a long while, the illusory soul flashed, and Yao Chen disappeared back into the nameless ring.

The next moment! A violent suction force surged from the ring, completely sweeping away the pitiful amount of fighting spirit in Xiao Yan's body!

He wants to put him through another test!

It should be the best and the last one!

Time flies.

Xiao Yan slowly woke up, looking at the unchanged sky, the person had already disappeared beside him.

He shook his head, propped himself up, frowned slightly, and rubbed his shoulders vigorously.

Even though I felt no pain, I had a distinct feeling of fatigue throughout my body, as if I had just had a big fight with someone.

"Did his dream come true? Or is it a psychological issue? Or did he beat me up when I wasn't looking, just to save face?"

Many thoughts flashed through Xiao Yan's mind as he looked around.

Nothing much has changed, except that the stone he used to vent his frustrations over the years has shattered.

,,

Xiao Yan remained silent for a moment, then looked away, seemingly unconcerned.

But when he subconsciously circulated his internal fighting spirit, he froze. Just now—there was still a bit of fighting spirit in his body.

Now, there isn't a single piece left.

"As expected—I can't relax?"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said something, but didn't linger for another second, quickly running down the mountain.

Even if he loses his talent, he will never give up for a moment.

What if—what if he can come back?

The ring on his chest.

As the old doctor watched all this, his illusory soul body swayed slightly.

Doesn't this kid harbor even the slightest bit of hatred?

"The other party clearly promised to help him solve the problem, but it only got worse, with his fighting spirit being reduced from level one to zero. Shouldn't he feel resentment or something similar under normal circumstances?"

Yao Chen stared at the figure rushing down the mountain, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Then there was a long silence.

Finally, he sighed softly.

"That's fine too—"

Produce