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

Chapter 1: Summer of Twelve
"Yan'er, Yan'er, what's wrong with you!"

The nervous shouts came into his ears, and Xiao Yan felt extremely uncomfortable with a feeling of weakness that he had not felt for tens of thousands of years.

The dazzling white light was shaking continuously, and noisy sounds were ringing in his ears. Xiao Yan opened his eyes with great effort.

"Where am I?"

His vision slowly recovered, and Xiao Yan hurriedly tried to mobilize his soul power to scan the surroundings, but found that the soul power that could cover the entire realm of the universe in the past could only vaguely sense the area within a few meters around him.

Such a sudden change made him open his eyes wide, and what came into his sight were two faces, one big and one small, which became clearer and clearer.

The older one had a square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His slightly dignified face was full of worry. The words "Yan'er" were called out by the middle-aged man.

The younger one was as white as jade, and although she was still childish, she had the appearance of a stunning beauty, just like a beautiful green lotus bud waiting to bloom.

But there was also anxiety on that extremely pretty little face, and even crystal tears in the corners of her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Yan was naturally familiar with these two faces, because they were his father and wife, Xiao Zhan and Xun'er.

However, after Xiao Zhan was connected to the universe by him, even though his aptitude was very poor, after Xiao Yan entered the realm of domination and kept collecting natural treasures to refine divine pills, he was forcibly fed to the level of Heavenly Supreme by Xiao Yan.

As for Xun'er, she was one of the most beautiful women in the world. Her cultivation later reached the peak of saintliness. But with her childish appearance, she was clearly just a little girl of eleven or twelve years old.

"How is this going?"

Xiao Yan was stunned at first, then he struggled to stand up.

He clearly remembered that his cultivation was impacting the realm above the Domination Realm and he was fighting against the heavenly calamity.

Virtual!
Xiao Yan's arms went limp, and he felt as if his entire body had been drained of energy, leaving him without any strength at all. He tried to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, but found that there was almost no strength left in his body, only wisps of extremely weak air.

"This, is this fighting spirit?"

Xiao Yan's eyes widened even more, and he lay on the pillow and turned his head with difficulty. Familiar figures were standing quietly in front of him, nervous, worried, anxious, and gloating.
Different expressions appeared on everyone's face, and memories from tens of thousands of years ago flooded into Xiao Yan's mind. He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then accepted this reality.

"I actually went back to the year when I was twelve years old!"

Looking at the various expressions in front of him, even Xiao Yan felt as if he was being swept backwards by the long river of time.

Is this rebirth or a dream?
Xiao Yan tried hard to use various methods that he was familiar with to break through the illusion, but failed one by one.

After a moment, he finally accepted the reality.

He knew that he had turned back into the down-and-out teenager at the third level of Dou Qi, but he did not show any worry.

Because now he is not only the twelve-year-old boy, he is also Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan Xiao Yan!

"Brother Xiao Yan, are you okay?"

Xun'er, who was standing by, looked at Xiao Yan's expression which suddenly became dazed and then calm, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's okay. I just had some problems while practicing. I will be able to recover after resting for a while."

Looking at Xun'er's worried expression, Xiao Yan smiled. No matter what time, his wife always treats him best.

Thinking this in his heart, he couldn't help but gently grasp Xun'er's fair little hand and pat the back of her hand gently to comfort her. However, this action made the little girl's fair face instantly turn rosy.

"Brother Xiao Yan is already like this, and he still wants to act like a hooligan."

Xun'er hurriedly pulled her hand out of Xiao Yan's hand, which made Xiao Yan a little surprised, and then he couldn't help laughing.

In his previous life (for convenience, he is referred to as the previous Xiao Yan, not his real previous life), he and Xun'er had been married for tens of thousands of years, so this intimate action was certainly nothing.

But now Xun'er is just a little girl who is not even a girl. How can she withstand such an operation?

"Yan'er, are you really okay?"

Xiao Zhan was obviously relieved when he saw the smile on Xiao Yan's face. As a father, the first thing he was worried about was definitely the safety of his child, and the second was the so-called talent or something like that.

"Don't worry, father. It won't take long for me to recover." Xiao Yan smiled calmly, as if he had only been bumped.

"Well, whatever. You should take a good rest first. I will go out and discuss with the elders how to treat your injuries."

Xiao Zhan nodded, but the worry in his eyes was clearly seen by Xiao Yan.

He knew in his heart that the fact that his fighting spirit had been sucked away and only the third level of fighting spirit was left could not be hidden from the inspection of several great fighting masters.

How could Xiao Zhan not be worried when something like this happened? When he encountered such a situation in his previous life, he was so scared that he almost cried.

"Elders and tribesmen, thank you for coming to visit me, but I am a little weak now and need to rest. Please go back first."

Xiao Yan looked at everyone.

"In that case, Xiao Yan, you should take good care of yourself. I will arrange for the younger generations in the clan to take turns to take care of you and talk to you in the next two days."

The Great Elder nodded, and left Xiao Yan's hut in a mighty manner with a dozen clansmen and Xiao Zhan.

After everyone left, Xiao Yan, with his soul power far exceeding that of his peers, could faintly hear the discussions outside the window.

"The accident that happened to Xiao Yan during his training this time was no small matter. His cultivation level actually dropped directly to the third stage of Dou Qi. What a huge loss this is."

The voice of the Great Elder sounded.

"The human body is most vulnerable during the Dou Qi training stage, and the training time is probably extremely long. Even if Xiao Yan recovers, it will probably take several years or even longer to train to the Dou level again."

The third elder said bluntly: "Compared to this sharp drop in cultivation, I am more worried that his cultivation talent will be affected in the future."

"No matter what, Yan'er's condition must be treated as soon as possible, even if it means exhausting all the family's resources."

Xiao Zhan's heavy voice sounded.

Listening to the discussions outside the window, Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In his previous life, when he had just become a disabled person, these three elders still attached great importance to him. After all, even from a purely utilitarian point of view, he was the pillar of the family's future.

Unfortunately, in the following three years, as his fighting spirit continued to decline, the expressions of these three people became increasingly cold.

Xiao Yan didn't blame them. He could only say that people in the world are always like this. It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm. Not everyone can treat others equally when they are down and out.

The discussions outside the window gradually died down, and Xiao Yan sat up with great effort. His pretty face no longer showed the panic of his previous life, but only endless calmness.

It was a feeling of calmness that came from having the overall situation under control.

In his previous life, he had no support, but he was still able to rise up against all odds and reach the pinnacle of the Douqi Continent and even the universe.

Now that he has been reborn, although his cultivation has fallen to the bottom again, the precious experience accumulated over tens of thousands of years and the heart of a strong man tempered by countless hardships have returned to the present.

The lush forest outside the window gradually blocks the scorching sun, and the high temperature in summer makes the sound of cicadas chirp outside the window.

The fragmented sunlight shines through the window and scatters on the boy's face. The light and dark are clear and blurred at this moment, and childishness and vicissitudes are intertwined on that handsome little face.

Xiao Yan gently stroked the quaint ring on his finger, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

The new book is still about the harem. Of course, this time, in order to make the heroines more three-dimensional, the number of heroines will be relatively smaller.

This book will pay more attention to the emotional color in the harem, which is also a training for my character creation. I hope all readers will support it.

By the way, I would like to recommend an old book with 220 million words, "Emperor's Son Xiao Yan". Those who are interested can take a look.

I wish everyone more and more money, and bigger and bigger cows.

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(End of this chapter)