
A gust of wind swept through the trees as the sun began to sink in the west. A child was sitting cross-legged on a large rock, his eyes closed with a deep breath.
His body seemed to be coated in a mysterious energy every time he slowly drew and exhaled. That thread-thin energy expanded slightly, before shrinking and dissipating back.
For almost an hour, the boy did the same. Before he finally opened his eyes just to take a deep breath.
“Truly suck, even this body cannot store Energy Qi at all!”
The boy, Feng Yuan, was slowly laying down his body and gazing up at the sky. Feeling the breeze, he was searching for something inside his head.
In his previous life, he was referred to as the Genius of No Tara not without reason. Feng Yuan possessed Sky Fortune, Immortal Fate, and Sturdy Martial Arts.
Moreover, he had many cultivation Methods that he had gathered from the various corners that existed in the Yunmeng Mainland Realm.
One of the methods he used was the Holy Stream, the Profound concentration method of understanding the purification of Qi Energy into Spiritual Energy. Creating a sea vortex within the Dantian was a pair of Spiritual Seas.
It was called the Sacred Stream because, that pair of Seas moved like Clouds in unimpeded resonance and continued to flow.
In his Journey, Feng Yuan managed to develop the Holy Stream into a Life Stream after he could comprehend the Ancient Artifacts present in the Nine Stars Palace at the First Gate.
The Holy Stream was useful in refining Energy Qi into Spiritual Energy and allowed its users to have Qi that would not run out, either, that's a sign that he has hundreds or even thousands of spare lives and strength that will continue to be in high stability.
The stream of Life is dozens of times better and more powerful than that. So you can imagine, how powerful and formidable Ling Yuan was before becoming the Most Deadly Prisoner in the Yunmeng Land.
The pair of Spiritual Seas not only resonated naturally, but also grew a Spiritual Tree formed at the center of the vortex.
The Spiritual Tree is shaped like a Banyan Tree with many tendrils, each tendril has a function to absorb and filter all the energy that enters the body including energy aimed at damaging the user's body.
While its leaves functioned to purify the absorbed energy, it made the Qi energy contained within the user's Dantian possess an extremely extraordinary level of purity.
It made a striking comparison between absorbing Qi with the Normal Method, and absorbing Qi with the Sacred Flow Method.
Its strength and endurance were thousands of times stronger, but it also consumed tens of times less Qi.
For example the user of this Method uses one drop of Qi to perform a blow, then the effect caused is the same as someone using one small pond to use that blow.
A Cultivator had no limit to how much their Dantian could hold Qi.
It could be Sekolam, Sedanau, Marine, or Sesamudera. But in order to obtain it, they had to pass through something called the Dantian Boundary.
It happened when one had trouble gathering Qi, and the absorption of Spiritual energy was obstructed so that the Dantian did not receive much Qi so the Qi it was accommodating continued like that. Like a Shovel, or a Sedanau.
But if it failed, the risk was huge because the Dantian would be flawed so it could not absorb the Qi anymore.
That was the reason why Cultivators sometimes did not want to risk passing through the Dantian Boundaries, and the Life Stream would be very useful even if that Cultivator only had the Qi energy as well as the Spirituality of Sekolam.
The difference was very far, between heaven and earth from the Normal Method of absorbing Qi with the Sacred Flow Method. Especially after the Holy Stream was upgraded to a Life Stream.
Thinking of this, Feng Yuan smiled bitterly. He had lost that incredible Method, and was trapped in the body of a child who was unable to store Qi.
The only thing he could use was the Simple Qi Refining Method, but it was a pity that his body was unable to store even the slightest bit of Qi that he absorbed.
He was thinking how could he practice if he alone could not store Qi? That made Feng Yuan quite frustrated.
'Can God give me a worse joke than this?'
Bump him and then close his eyes to win him but a few minutes later he re-opened his eyes because he felt someone was approaching him.
The voice rang out in his ears, making him rush his head. He knew it was the voice of the girl who was plastered clearly before him after death, Her Big Sister, Feng Ai.
“Certainly practice, then what are you doing here?”
Although Feng Yuan did not know how to behave, but he tried to be as polite and as natural as possible. Although it was still awkward, but Feng Ai did not comment on it because his mood was in turmoil at the moment.
"Go calm down!"
Feng Ai replied with a snort, while walking closer to Feng Yuan and sitting beside him.
“What pisses you off?”
"Humph! The Feng family sent someone over, and reminded about the Junior Competition that was going to be held..!"
"I'm sure they are targeting our Family, even if I won't last long since I don't have a Soul Beast, I will definitely keep advancing. For the sake of father's honor!"
Feng Yuan only fell silent because it was difficult to digest all that, he who did not know about his Family could only shut up and was unable to deduce anything.
Although he had the memories of the original body owner, but only that was the memory of a 10-year-old. Junior Competition as well he had only heard of it a little, but had already taken the conclusion of the outline of that Tournament.
Although this was a Family Match, there would be Guests from the Martial Academy and those Guests would recruit children that attracted them or the champions.
In this world, who did not want it so many people were competing to enter the Academy.
It was not much different from Feng Yuan's previous life. Perhaps he could start something from there, meet his disciple or find a way for him to break through the Boundaries of the World.
“Feng Family Competition, maybe I will follow it?”
Feng Yuan's words made Feng Ai dumbfounded, and snapped at his sister's head.
“Aw! Why did Brother hit me?”
"You're the reason! Don't you remember seven days ago being beaten to death by someone who was just at the Spiritual Qi Stage, what if the one you fought was Bone Formation? What will it be later,"
Feng Yuan covered his ears hearing Feng Ai's scolding, so that he really did not become desperate.
“No Brother! I'll prove it, I'll be alone some time in the back mountain to practice. Don't bother me, until three days before our departure!”
After he said that, without waiting for Feng Ai's surprised response, Feng Yuan immediately stood up and darted away leaving him for the Back Mountain.
"Hey be careful, and don't push yourself! I'll occasionally bring you food..!"
Feng Ai shouted and waved at Feng Yuan whose back started to become invisible again.
"Basin' stubborn boy.."
Feng Ai snorted softly, and smiled faintly at the passing of her sister. He returned home, and talked it over to Feng Shui if Feng Yuan was being aloof in the Back Mountain for some time.
What the two of them clearly felt was that there had been a change in personality and a difference in attitude from Feng Yuan ever since he woke up from the dead.
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...To Be Continued>>...
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