"We're ready!"
They shouted in unison.
"Little Yan, come over first. I'll pass my cultivation on to you before anyone else. Girl, just watch from the side."
After speaking, Yao Chen turned his gaze to Xiao Yan, who was a Three-Star Dou Zong. He swiftly formed hand seals, murmuring incantations.
A mighty torrent of energy surged from Yao Chen's body and rushed toward Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan felt a powerful force burst into his meridians in an instant, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
But he gritted his teeth and, with sheer tenacity, struggled to endure the force's impact.
As the energy continued pouring into him, Xiao Yan could feel his cultivation rising rapidly. Every cell in his body seemed to cheer.
However, this rapid improvement was far from smooth sailing.
As his cultivation rose, Xiao Yan's body endured immense pressure, as if the surging energy would burst him apart.
But he didn't retreat in the slightest. Instead, he awakened his latent potential, constantly adapting to and assimilating the power.
Sweat gradually beaded on Yao Chen's forehead, and his face grew somewhat pale, but he continued pouring out all his strength, determined to help Xiao Yan improve as much as possible.
Time passed second by second. The aura around Xiao Yan grew stronger and stronger, and the air itself seemed to ripple beneath his presence.
At last, when Xiao Yan's cultivation reached Peak Nine-Star Dou Zong, Yao Chen slowly stopped what he was doing.
With his cultivation having surged enormously, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged in place with his eyes closed, continuously circulating the Dou Qi within him to stabilize his realm.
At that moment, Yao Chen was swaying unsteadily from the side effects of the Teaching Art.
His cultivation, which had been Peak Five-Turn Dou Venerable, instantly fell to