Chapter 6: Eight Extreme Collapse

After leaving the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, Xiao Yan headed north towards the Star Dou Great Forest. The road was straight and he walked quickly along the side of the road.

As he walked forward, Xiao Yan looked into the distance. Ever since he awakened his Spirit Eyes martial soul, his vision had surpassed that of ordinary people. At close range, he could see many details that others could not see clearly. At far range, he could see more than twice the distance of an ordinary person.

In the category of martial souls, there is a small classification, which belongs neither to weapon martial souls nor to beast martial souls but is called body martial souls. After awakening, the martial soul is a part of the body, such as hands, feet, head, etc.

Almost all of the original martial souls are very powerful, but the probability of their appearance is extremely small. It can be said that they are superior to beast martial souls and weapon martial souls, so once they appear, they will be taken seriously.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yan's Spirit Eyes martial soul is an exception.

Lingmou martial soul belongs to the spiritual system. When his martial soul awakened, his innate soul power was only level three. This level three was largely due to his cultivation of fighting spirit. Otherwise, his innate soul power would only be lower.

Time passed quickly. In the dark night sky, a crescent moon hung lonely in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

In a forest in the north-central part of the Xing Luo Empire, a faint campfire flickered gently, bringing a hint of warm light to the silent night.

Next to the campfire, a young man in a black robe was leaning against a tree trunk, holding a stick in his hand, fiddling with the campfire in front of him with some boredom, making crackling sounds.

Including today, Xiao Yan has been away from Xingluo City for five days.

"We have been walking for five days. We should be close to the Star Dou Great Forest." Xiao Yan took out a sheepskin map from his arms, spread it out slowly, and looked at the mountains on both sides of the road. He concluded that he was not far from the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Hmm." An old voice came from the ring on Xiao Yan's finger: "Have you made any progress in practicing Dou Qi these days?"

"Still nothing. It seems that I have to wait until I obtain the spirit ring and break through the bottleneck of my martial spirit before I can determine where the problem lies." Xiao Yan said a little depressed.

"Through my powerful soul perception, I always feel that this plane seems to have been influenced by some powerful force. This force should be the rules of this world. It is like when you came to this world, you gained something that you did not have in your previous life on the Douqi Continent - a martial soul." Yao Lao said lightly.

"So, before you become very powerful, it seems that you can only practice according to the rules set by this world."

"Yeah." Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded, his mouth cracked, and he laughed dryly: "Teacher, but then again, in my opinion, this plane is much inferior to the Douqi Continent."

Touching his chin with his hand, Yao Lao said seriously: "Indeed, this place is much worse than the Douqi Continent. The reason why you are suppressed by the rules of this plane is largely because you are just a soul that came to this world. The body you have now still belongs to this world."

"Plus, your cultivation level was quite low in your previous life, with less than the third level of fighting spirit. If your soul power was as strong as mine when you traveled through time, your cultivation in this world would definitely not be suppressed by the plane. It is even more likely that your martial soul will change because your soul is too powerful, and you will awaken a new martial soul."

"Teacher, I'm very curious, what is your current strength?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan's heart moved, and he asked curiously.

Yao Lao stroked his beard and smiled, looking at the curious Xiao Yan, and said lightly: "Although when I followed you to this world, my soul was severely traumatized again in the space channel for some unknown reason, but from my perception of this world, with my current strength, it would be effortless for me to defeat the so-called ordinary Titled Douluo within ten rounds."

“Fuck, so powerful?” Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn’t help but burst out with a sip of Chinese traditional culture. In his opinion, the Titled Douluo in this world is already the pinnacle of cultivators, but Yao Lao said that it would be effortless to defeat him within ten rounds.

"Teacher, since you are so powerful, I am about to enter the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts. Will you teach me some fighting skills?" With his eyes slightly narrowed, Xiao Yan smiled at Yao Lao and then stretched out his hand towards the latter.

Seeing Xiao Yan's expression, Yao Lao smiled, shook his head, and said, "Forget it. Who made me accept you as my disciple? In order to prevent you from becoming a meal for that soul beast, I will teach you a fighting skill."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan became excited and was very curious about what level of fighting skills his mysterious teacher would teach him.

"You only have the fifth level of fighting spirit now, and your strength is not strong. Then I will first teach you a Xuan-level fighting skill that is famous for its attack power. The requirements of this fighting skill are not high. With your current strength, you can barely exert some power." Yao Lao continued.

"Okay, okay, thank you teacher." Upon hearing that it was a Xuan-level fighting skill, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up. He licked his lips and nodded repeatedly.

"Xiao Yan, close your eyes and concentrate. I will pass it to you now." After giving a casual instruction, Yao Lao pointed his finger and gently touched Xiao Yan's forehead. His head hurt slightly, and Xiao Yan suddenly realized that a large amount of information was madly pouring into his mind. The sudden information made his head swell slightly.

"Eight Extreme Collapse: A high-level Xuan-level fighting skill, a close-range attack fighting skill, known for its strong attack power. When it is fully developed, the attack can contain eight layers of energy. With the eight layers of energy added together, its power is comparable to that of a low-level Earth-level fighting skill."

His mind slowly cleared up, Xiao Yan carefully savored the information Yao Lao had just sent him, then took a breath of cold air and said seriously: "Teacher, it turned out to be a high-level Xuan-level fighting skill. Compared with the spirit skills on the Douluo Continent, which one is more powerful?"

"Soul skills? Haha, I think there is almost no comparison between the two. How can a skill that is gained by hunting external objects to seize their cultivation be compared with fighting skills? If we have to compare, it's like comparing the stars to the bright moon." Yao Lao laughed.

The moon is like a silver plate, the sky is filled with stars, and time is passing quickly.

.........

the next day.

The scorching sun and the scorching heat caused the soil on the ground to crack. On the wide loess road, a young man in a black robe walked forward alone.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Xiao Yan walked into the woods beside the road, found a shady spot and was about to sit down to meditate and recover his strength when suddenly, a pink figure jumped past him, causing Xiao Yan to jump with excitement.

"Rabbit!" Seeing this pink figure, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he took out a short blade with a scabbard from his waist. The short blade was about one foot and two inches long, and the scabbard was dark green and made of tough leather.

This short blade is the only relic that Xiao Yan's mother in this world left to him before she died. It is called the White Tiger Dagger.

He gently pulled out the scabbard without making any sound and slowly approached the pink rabbit. Suddenly, Xiao Yan focused his eyes, his spiritual eyes lit up, and he moved as fast as lightning, throwing the dagger in his hand towards the rabbit at a high speed.

All the details were magnified in his eyes, and everything around him slowed down in his eyes.

The next second, the pink rabbit was pierced through the chest by the dagger. Xiao Yan quickly walked forward, picked up the rabbit by its ears, and murmured, "It turned out to be a soul beast soft bone rabbit that is less than ten years old..."

"Great, now we can finally eat meat. Should we grill it... or how else should we eat it?"

"This rabbit head can't be wasted. It has to be made into a spicy rabbit head, hehe."

The sharp White Tiger Dagger made it easy to gut and skin the rabbit. In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yan had dealt with the soft-bone rabbit. Then he found some branches from the woods to make firewood.

It wasn't long before a strong aroma of meat wafted from above the fire. The meat of the soft-bone rabbit gradually turned golden under the roasting flames, and there were even golden oil beads dripping slowly from it.

"smell good!"

"Wow, it's roasted rabbit. I like it so much."

At this moment, a delicate cry suddenly sounded. The voice was so clear and pleasant that Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, I saw two people walking in front of the road. The one walking in front was a young girl, she looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a long ponytail, big and lively eyes, a straight nose, and a nearly perfect oval face. She was wearing a light blue outfit, which exuded a youthful aura.

Behind her, there was a young boy who looked about her age.

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