Battle Through the Heavens: Clan Leader, I'm sorry, now I just want to be a good person.

"You just said that you feel you're still lacking in a more refined control over this fighting technique, and that's why. With your current strength, even if you grasp the essence of the fighting technique, you won't be able to unleash its full potential."

"I see!"

Xiao Fan suddenly realized why, despite feeling that he had a very clear understanding of the combat technique, his proficiency in it remained stuck at the beginner level. It seemed that it was due to his own limitations.

"Don't be discouraged." The old doctor glanced at Xiao Fan, his tone full of satisfaction.

"With the strength of a six-star Dou Ling, you are already able to comprehend the mysteries of a mid-level Earth-rank Dou Technique. Even in the entire Dou Qi Continent, you can be considered a top genius. I think I'm the one who benefits from being your teacher."

"Haha, teacher, why are you praising me like this today, which is unusual for you?" Seeing the satisfaction in Yao Lao's eyes, Xiao Fan smiled: "Usually, aren't you most afraid of us becoming arrogant?"

"Hehe." The old doctor smiled calmly and shook his head. "You, you are the senior brother. Besides, with your talent, if I am not satisfied, then that would be unreasonable."

"Hey hey hey..."

Xiao Fan and Yao Lao chatted and laughed all the way. Xiao Fan waved his hand to remove the prison on the demon wolf, threw a pill over, and left behind only a faint sound.

"Alright, thanks for your cooperation lately, you're free now!"

At the top of a large tree not far away, a young man dressed in black robes sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Strands of fiery energy flowed from the surrounding area into his body with his breath.

Letting out a long breath, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, which were filled with surprise.

"Two months of training have yielded considerable results..."

After two months of arduous training, Xiao Yan not only advanced his Three Thousand Thunder Movements to the Thunder Flash Realm, but also felt a faint sense of breakthrough in his strength as an Eight-Star Great Dou Master. As he moved, crackling sounds of bones popping echoed from his body.

Just then, a gust of wind swept in from afar. In Xiao Yan's eyes, the leaves at the top of the tall trees, blown by the wind, resembled waves, one after another, endlessly rushing towards Xiao Yan.

"This is......"

Looking at the scene before him, Xiao Yan seemed to be touched by something. He lightly touched the ground with his toes and landed on the top of a tree, staring intently at the surging forest around him.

With his arms slowly outstretched and his eyes tightly closed, Xiao Yan listened to the surging sound of the forest, wave after wave. Although the wind was fierce, the originally fragile leaves became incredibly resilient under its blows.

The strong wind blew for about ten minutes before it stopped. Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his deep eyes filled with surprise.

"This kind of artistic conception..."

"If my attacks could also be as relentless as these waves, then..."

As he spoke, the enormous Xuan Heavy Ruler appeared in Xiao Yan's hand. He closed his eyes and carefully savored the feeling of the gust of wind just now. Xiao Yan recalled that indescribable charm and waved his arms freely among the forest.

Not far from Xiao Yan, Xiao Fan and the other two, who had just arrived, looked at Xiao Yan dancing in the forest with surprise, their voices full of astonishment.

"Junior brother... seems to have grasped something."

“That’s right.” Yao Lao nodded approvingly, then waved his hands, and a faint soul power sealed Xiao Yan and the surrounding area to prevent him from being disturbed by this profound artistic conception.

After ensuring that Xiao Yan could quietly comprehend the meaning within, Yao Lao slowly spoke: "I didn't expect this. Cultivation is all about opportunities. Your junior brother not only encountered one, but he is also good at seizing it. Now it depends on whether he can master it."

"Hehe, I think my junior brother will definitely be fine."

Yao Lao remained silent, standing quietly with Xiao Fan atop the giant tree, gazing at Xiao Yan waving his sword in the distance amidst the forest.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was like a small boat in a stormy sea, the huge Xuan Heavy Ruler trembling slowly as he waved it through the forest.

A moment later, Xiao Yan's body, which had been waving, suddenly stopped, and he stood still in place.