Soul Land V: Rebirth of Tang San

Pretty Girl glanced at him and saw Tang San\'s clear eyes, as if there was no malice in them at all, clear like a tranquil pool.

Yes, how old was he, eleven? Several years younger than herself.

"Alright, come sit over here," Pretty Girl indicated the chair beside her.

Tang San hurried over to her, and upon drawing nearer, he could immediately smell a faint fragrance emanating from Pretty Girl, refreshing and delightful to his heart and spleen.

Tang San sat down in front of her; at this moment, the two were so close they could hear each other\'s breathing.

"Turn around, back facing me," Pretty Girl couldn\'t help but tap him on the head.

"Ouch, that hurt," Tang San quickly turned around.

Seeing him turn around, Pretty Girl covertly stuck out her tongue. She didn\'t know why, but there was a sense of satisfaction in tapping him just now. Why did she feel the urge to bully him?

"Focus and relax, let me feel your bloodline," Pretty Girl composed herself and said to Tang San.

"Okay," Tang San positioned himself comfortably on the chair and slightly relaxed his body.

Pretty Girl raised her hands, placing them on his back, and slowly began to gather her Demon God Transformation energy, probing into Tang San\'s body.

The moment her bloodline power entered Tang San\'s body, she immediately felt a rich energy fluctuation—calm and stable, incessant. Yet it showed no resistance to her bloodline power, completely open, allowing her to probe further.

This absolute trust could only come from a person without a hint of wariness toward her. This realization made the corners of Pretty Girl\'s mouth tick upwards slightly.

Soon she sensed that Tang San\'s Qi and blood were flowing smoothly, his bloodline broad and his bodily condition superb. As she continued her exploration, Pretty Girl was surprised to find that, perhaps under the influence of that gentle energy within Tang San, her bloodline power was being consumed a bit quickly. She subconsciously gathered more bloodline power and probed deeper. Since she was only exploring, she did not dare to use too much space power, fearing it would harm Tang San\'s body.

"Pretty Girl, can you have an overall look while I circulate my energy according to my cultivation method?" Tang San suddenly spoke.

"Sure," At this moment, Pretty Girl was curious because, through her exploration, she found that the energy within Tang San was continuously flowing but did not seem to be the energy from the Wind Tiger Transformation. Instead, it was a very peaceful energy with seemingly no bloodline attributes.

Normally, the Monsters\' Demon God Transformation invokes bloodline power with distinct characteristics, but Tang San\'s energy seemed to be without any distinct attributes, just a very independent energy. She was also curious about how this energy circulated.

Immediately, she used her Spiritual Power to control her bloodline power, following this energy inside Tang San as it began to slowly circulate.

The cultivation of the Demon God Transformation bloodline power centered upon the heart, using it to pump vast amounts of energy throughout the body and then retract it from the whole body. Whenever he engaged in combat, his heartbeat would greatly accelerate, thus enhancing the might of his bloodline power.

But the circulation of energy within Tang San\'s body didn\'t revolve around the heart as core for internal gathering and external dispersing. Instead, it moved in a circular fashion through the meridians within his body. As it circulated, it seemed to be absorbing energy from the outside world to improve itself. The only issue now was that his meridians were almost saturated to the brim—it indeed reached the Sixth-stage Peak. By all rights, with this level of overflow, shouldn\'t his breakthrough come naturally? The energy in his meridians even showed signs of compression, very dense indeed.

Before she knew it, Pretty Girl\'s bloodline power had already followed Tang San\'s energy circulation for an entire cycle. The feeling of weakness came several times, and she repeatedly mobilized her own bloodline power. After reaching the Seventh Stage, her bloodline power recovery was extremely swift. The top-grade Peacock Demon bloodline enabled her to constantly draw space power to replenish herself.

After a complete cycle, Pretty Girl couldn\'t help but blink her eyes and, while continuing her exploration, fell into deep thought.

The path of Tang San\'s energy circulation was much more complex than that of a standard Demon God Transformation—it seemed to be a specialized cultivation method. Could it have been taught to him by Zhang Haoxuan? But she hadn\'t heard of such a cultivation method in the organization! And this method didn\'t seem to be purely about mobilizing bloodline power—what then was this force within his body?

After a moment of contemplation, she withdrew her hands. In that instant, her body shook involuntarily, and she was surprised to discover that half of her own bloodline power had been depleted. However, at her level, even without active cultivation, her bloodline power would naturally absorb the space elements in the air to recover.

"Tang San, what cultivation method are you practicing? Who taught you?" Pretty Girl asked.

Tang San turned around, an innocent look on his face, "I don\'t really know what it is. I picked up a book when I was little, and once I learned how to read, I began to practice according to what was written on it. And then it turned out this way."

"You practiced this method before awakening Wind Tiger Transformation?" Pretty Girl asked.

Tang San nodded, "That\'s right, sort of."

"Your cultivation method is strange, and the energy it produces is also strange. When you use Wind Tiger Transformation, is it this energy that supports you?" Pretty Girl continued to ask.

Tang San nodded again, "Yes, it is."

Pretty Girl furrowed her brows slightly, "From what I can sense in your body, your physical condition is extremely good. Vigorous qi and sturdy meridians. For someone your age, it can already be considered a miracle. Supporting a breakthrough to the Seventh Stage should not be a problem. I think you don\'t need to worry. Just keep cultivating, and the energy will naturally make a breakthrough when it overflows. There\'s no situation where it can\'t elevate. Your transformation isn\'t just a simple Wind Tiger Transformation. I wonder if Mayor Zhang knows about the cultivation method you practice?"

Tang San replied, "He does. But for some reason, it seems like others can\'t practice this method. My teacher has had people try, but none succeeded. So, only I know it."

Pretty Girl exclaimed in surprise, "That\'s strange. If you don\'t mind, could you tell me the method of practicing it?"

"Of course!" Tang San said without hesitation.

Tang San knew that to practice the Mysterious Heaven Method, the most basic requirement was to have no Demon God Transformation at all—to be purely human. Pretty Girl already had two powerful Demon God Transformations, so naturally, she could not succeed in cultivating it. Therefore, he did not need to have any secrets from Pretty Girl.

He began to explain the way to cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Method to Pretty Girl and, as he described it, he quietly gathered the Peacock Demon bloodline power that she had inadvertently transferred into his body while exploring him. There was now enough. This was the most top-grade bloodline power!

Although the Peacock Demon\'s bloodline ranking definitely wasn\'t as high as Heavenly Fox Transformation, it was also first-rate, and its overall might was by no means weak.

To break through to the Seventh Stage, this was Tang San\'s final preparation. Using the Seventh Stage Peacock Transformation to replace Flash Leopard Transformation, to compensate for the deficiency of not reaching Sixth-stage Peak with Heavenly Fox Transformation. A breakthrough to the Seventh Stage, with a top-grade bloodline as the catalyst, would evidently be of greater help to him. He just needed to refrain from revealing the Peacock Transformation in front of Pretty Girl for the time being.