Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

"Heartbeat is steady, breathing is calm, everything is normal."

"The Yi Jin Xi Sui has been completed. This girl has been completely transformed."

"I took her to get cleaned up."

Qiao Jingjing glanced at it quickly, then activated her mental power, enveloping Wang Yuyan in a flash and heading towards the bathroom. "This Miss Wang, I wonder if she might stumble upon an opportunity to awaken her special abilities..."

Watching the two figures disappear at the end of the corridor, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but speak softly.

"I also really want to witness it with my own eyes..."

Whether or not superpowers manifest depends entirely on fate at the moment of consuming the crystal core.

More than half an hour later, Qiao Jingjing led Wang Yuyan, who looked radiant and dressed neatly, back into the hall.

Lin Quan looked up and examined it closely—

Her skin was like fresh snow, with a warm, rosy glow; a light touch from her fingertips seemed to release a drop of dew.

Her already beautiful face, resembling a fairy in a painting, now has gained even more radiance and clarity.

The pallor and weariness that once plagued him have long been swept away by the power of the crystal core;

A hint of heroic spirit quietly emerged between his brows, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its sharpness concealed.

Noticing Lin Quan's gaze lingering on her for a long time, Qiao Jingjing's lips curled into a slight smile:

"How about it? Yu Yan has completely transformed this time!"

"Most importantly—she, like me, has also activated her telekinetic abilities!"

Before the words were finished, Lin Quan and Zhu Zhuqing were both startled, a look of surprise flashing across their eyes.

It turns out that Wang Yuyan has truly awakened her spiritual power!

No wonder everything was calm after I took the crystal core—it wasn't that nothing changed, but rather that it was formless and invisible.

With the added mental barrier that Qiao Jingjing had deliberately suppressed, not even a ripple was stirred!

This was indeed a pleasant surprise.

But what Lin Quan was truly concerned about was whether Wang Yuyan's cultivation shackles, which had stood for so many years, had truly been broken.

The thought had barely formed in his mind when he looked directly at Wang Yuyan, his voice steady and sincere:

"The power of mental strength is indeed a gift from heaven..."

"But does Miss Wang's most fundamental obstacle to cultivation still exist at present?"

In an instant, three pairs of eyes fell on Wang Yuyan.

She nodded slightly, her voice clear yet trembling: "Thanks to the kindness of you, young master and my two elder sisters, my meridians have been unblocked and all blockages have disappeared..."

"From now on, I can practice my skills with peace of mind."

As she finished speaking, her eyes lit up and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Jingjing and Lin Quan exclaimed in unison, "Congratulations, Yu Yan!"

Zhu Zhuqing seemed slightly flustered, her ears turning slightly red: "Um... first of all, I wish Sister Yuyan all her wishes come true!"

"Also... from now on, you can call me Zhuqing, or just call me little sister, it's all fine."

Qiao Jingjing smiled and nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right—Zhuqing is the youngest among us. She's the real little one."

Fearing that Wang Yuyan wouldn't believe her, she suddenly leaned close to Wang Yuyan's ear, lowered her voice, and quietly added a few more words.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan's eyes widened instantly, almost unable to believe her ears: Zhu Zhuqing is only twelve years old?

Looking up at the person in front of me again—tall and slender, with a straight posture, nearly 1.7 meters tall, where is there any trace of childishness?

Let alone twelve years old, everyone would believe she was in her early twenties.

She subconsciously circled around Zhu Zhuqing, her gaze sweeping from her hair to her toes, then from her waistline back to her shoulders and neck, before finally speaking hesitantly:

"Zhu, Zhu Qing... are you really... only twelve?"

"Mm." Zhu Zhuqing nodded frankly and decisively.

Even with the confirmation undeniable, Wang Yuyan still couldn't hide her astonishment—

Such a figure and demeanor, how could it come from a girl who has just turned twelve?

She glanced at Qiao Jingjing again. Although the two women were slightly less beautiful than herself, their figures and natural charm were something Wang Yuyan could never match.

"It is truly a joyous occasion that Miss Wang has regained her life and gained the power of enlightenment..."

"Now, let's get down to business."

When the topic turned to business, Qiao Jingjing exchanged glances with the other two women, and the three of them then sat down.

As soon as Wang Yuyan sat down, she looked up and spoke in a light and sincere voice:

"If you don't mind, young master, you may call me Yu Yan from now on."

"I will also follow the example of Sister Zhuqing and call you Brother Quan."

As soon as Wang Yuyan finished speaking, Lin Quan nodded in agreement without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay... let's get down to business."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his gaze and fixed it steadily on Wang Yuyan's face.

Wang Yuyan met his gaze, a slight smile playing on her lips, as if she had already read his mind, and immediately replied softly:

"Brother Quan wants me to teach you martial arts?"

Lin Quan was still considering how to bring it up—

This saved him the trouble of beating around the bush. He smiled frankly and nodded in agreement.

"In Jingjing's world, potential is unlocked through crystal cores."

"The Martial Soul Continent, where Zhu Qing resides, is rich in resources and abundant in produce."

"With the power of the crystal core alone, we can indeed continue to advance."

"What is lacking is precisely the most fundamental thing—a proper cultivation method."

"And in Yu Yan's world, there are hidden talents and secret manuals everywhere."

Swish!Swish!Swish!

As soon as Lin Quan finished speaking, Qiao Jingjing and Zhu Zhuqing turned their gazes to Wang Yuyan, their eyes filled with eagerness and anticipation.

Wang Yuyan glanced at the three of them, and without even a second's hesitation, readily replied:

"I thought it was a big deal, I agree!"

"If it were something rare or unusual, I might not be able to present it."

"When it comes to martial arts manuals—this is the one thing I have the most of."

Finally, she raised her hand and gently tapped her temple.

If you ask what Mantuo Manor has the most of, there is only one answer: martial arts manuals.

Deep within the Langhuan Jade Cave, there are stacks of bamboo scrolls piled up like mountains, encompassing almost half of all the martial arts techniques in the world.

It contains seven or eight out of ten of the sects' most treasured skills, secret techniques, and rare, hidden manuals.

That was not a collection made on a whim, but a treasure gathered by generations of the Xiaoyao Sect through painstaking efforts and countless adventures across the martial world.

The Wang Yuyan before them had already memorized every single word of the entire Jade Cave's scriptures.

"Let me think about it, which skill should I start with..."

After a moment of silence, a light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and made up her mind:

"Then I will first teach you the Formless Divine Skill."

This skill is also known as the "Minor Formless Skill," and it is extremely profound.

Even among the vast collection of ancient texts in the Langhuan Jade Cave, not a single trace of it can be found.

It was personally and secretly taught to Li Qingluo by her mother, Li Qiushui, and is one of the three major sect-protecting divine skills of the Xiaoyao Sect.

But Wang Yuyan never expected this—

After she explained the entire formula word by word, Lin Quan and the other two memorized the more than a thousand words.

They all looked bewildered: they recognized each character individually, but when put together, it was like a book written in a foreign language.

Those subtle imagery and metaphors, the complex pathways of meridians, the obscure flow of Qi... I couldn't make heads or tails of them at all.

Seeing the three of them frowning and scratching their heads, Wang Yuyan was unsure how much they had actually understood.

As they remained at an impasse, she tentatively spoke up: "If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask."

Upon hearing this, the three quickly exchanged a glance.