บท 2: Chapter 2.

E/N : Wassup people! How you all doing? I hope you all smashing it or rubbing it or coping a feel.

I don't know but whatever you been doing, keep doing it.

Yeah, it's awkward I know but hope you all love this fan-fiction.

And as a bonus for starting a new novel without completing the previous one, I'll give you all five chapter in the same day as I have completely translated it.

Also give some Power Stones if you can.

Hope you all enjoy it.

Your Allfather Author - Primordious. Peace Out✌.

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Wang Feng jumped directly from the boulder.

'Auxiliary sign in system? I knew that golden finger might be late, but they will never be absent! Meteoric tears... Isn't this the golden finger of the protagonist in [Stellar Transformation]?'

This was the first time Wang Feng was so excited in the last six years.

As a small house kid, he has read all kinds of manga, manhua, manhwa and novels. Stellar Transformation was also a very famous novel in his past life. The golden fingers of the protagonist Qin Yu was Meteoric Tears, which is the formation of the energy gathered after the death of the goddess of life in the novel's legend.

In the initial stages, the speed of absorbing the vitality(energy) of the heavens and the earth can be greatly increased and at the same time it also has a very strong recovery ability. The protagonist Qin Yu used this thing in the early stage to break through the limit of the human body continuosly and became more powerful!

And as you become stronger, you can slowly develop more abilities.

"With this thing, even if I don't know the Mysterious Heaven Technique of the Tang San...As long as I contine to exercise beyond the limit, my body will continuosly become extremely powerful!"

After his initial excitement, he quickly calmed down and started thinking. Now that he has his golden fingers, he can't slack off.

Finally with the hope of becoming stronger, Wang Feng became full of motivation, feeling that his body is suddenly full of power and now even the future seems bright...

Then, Wang Feng continued to lie on the boulder, turned over and thought again with the blue silver grass in his mouth.

"This auxiliary sign in system said that the Meteoric Tears will arrive very realistically. It is useless to be anxious now... I will first think about how to exercise." Wang Feng suddenly felt a little grateful. When he was on earth, he watched a lot of training videos. He had watched quite a bit of martial arts like Tai chi, Krav Maga, Muay Thai, Russian special forces martial arts etc. He always liked to watch all those fancy martial arts.

As for trying to practice them?

What's that? He was too lazy and busy to do that.　　

After a few years of hard work if he didn't have the slightest achievement, he would surely lose his motivation but with Meteoric Tears with him, it's different. The practice time is greatly reduced, efficiency and learning speed is improved very much and there is no worry of being crippled for life just because of doing dangerous things and harming himself.

"According to the time Jack Grandpa said... Brother Su Yuntao should come to the Soul Hall of the Holy Soul Village in about a month for the awakening ceremony..."

Wang Feng thought secretly, "If I sign in the Martial Soul Hall of the Holy Soul Village and can sign in with the innate full soul power, I can get extra rewards... that is, within this month I need to reach the innate full soul power like Tang San..."

"However, Xiao San has been cultivating for several years before he reached innate soul power during the awakening ceremony..."

"One month... It seems that I have to work hard..."

While thinking, Wang Feng returned to the Holy Soul Village for a meal and then ran out in a hurry until the evening. The night came and the breeze was blowing. Wang Feng looked at the starry sky and waited quietly on a high platform outside a small forest.

"Meteoric Tears, would it arrive as a meteor from the sky?"

Wang Feng stared at the night sky.

Suddenly a ray of light flashed across the dark sky and a meteor came from the distant sky towards Wang Feng's location!

"It's coming!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened, staring straight at the shooting star as it was smashing it's way directly toward him, "Fuck me...wouldn't it just smash me to death? Could it be that I, Wang Feng, will be the first one to be killed by his own golden finger?"

However, Wang Feng thought too much.

He saw that light directly enter in his body from the position of his heart and a burst of bright red tattoos like lines appeared on his chest, beautiful, like a blooming sunflower. Wang Feng felt his heart beating a few times, vaguely, as he could suddenly feel a surge of power.

"My heart, is it possible that it merged with the Meteoric Tears..."

Wang Feng looked at the slightly glowing light at his heart part and thought absentmindedly, "Would I have a permanent backup recovery and effect after it merged with my heart?"

Thinking this Wang Feng was shocked and suddenly he ran wildly forward, trying to see if his body had changed. But after running for a while, Wang Feng felt his legs numb and started to feel dizzy...

"The body has not become stronger... It seems that it needs to reach a certain limit to stimulate the power of Meteoric Tears..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth.

The road in this small forest is relatively rugged and it is far more tiring to run than on an ordinary road. With a six-year-old body, he continued to run at high intensity for ten minutes.

Wang Feng felt a little suffocated as it became a little hard to breathe after running.

"This golden finger is not fake, right?"

Wang Feng felt that every time he took a step, there was another voice in his mind, tempting him, as if saying: "Stop, do not run, you will die...don't hold on...it's useless...some author fucked you up by giving you useless golden finger."

"Ahh fuck! I want to become stronger! I want a girl no scratch that I want many girls, I want a powerful martial soul, I want to be innately full of soul power and I want to pretend in front of the world. You can't tempt me!"

(E/N: Pretend here means as in trying to show off and wanting to look cool).

Wang Feng shouted, "I have a golden finger. If I can't persist, my name will not be Wang Feng!" he yelled in his heart and persisted and continued to run.

It seemed that as if he wanted to vent the unwillingness of the mediocrity of 20 years of his previous life, as well as the of the last few years that he had spent after meeting Tang San, after traveling to the Douluo Continent. Wang Feng's pace continued getting slower and slower...

His legs begin to tremble, his face red and his pupils begin to dilate. This was all a sign of his body collapsing.

As of this moment, he has been running for nearly an hour and as he hasn't exercised his young body since forever. This was almost his limit.

The big beads of sweat ran throughout the whole body, soaking the clothes and the short shredded hair looked as if he had just washed it.

Wang Feng felt that his consciousness was blurring.

"I think I used up every ounce of my willpower that I accumulated for two lifetimes...but....I can't stop, I won't..."

Wang Feng felt a little fuzzy in his head and he even didn't know how long he had been running for after a while.

It should be almost two hours.

He felt that he had reached the limit.

In this state, his vision is already very blurry...

Thump!

The slow feet struck directly on a stone and Wang Feng slumped on the ground.

With this fall, Wang Feng felt that he was dead and wasn't even able to lift himself up.

'My body feels like it's not my own anymore.'

In this extreme state of tiredness, Wang Feng felt that he was in very close contact with the god of death himself... That was indeed the case. A little boy without exercise can easily suffocate and die from over fatigue.

But...

It is also at this time, a soft energy slowly radiated from Wang Feng's heart position to all parts of the body.

That energy flowing felt 10,000 times more comfortable than any hot springs! The muscles and joints worn out by sudden high-intensity exercise and various parts of the body, quickly began to recover visible to the naked eye. It is like a rebirth from a fire just like a phoenix. Under this energy flowing throughout his body, the cells seem to have been reborn and become full of vitality.

"It's so comfortable..."

Wang Feng almost yelled...

'How uncomfortable it was just a moment before, how cool it is now. Also, I can almost experience the feeling that every part of the body has become more powerful under the energy of Meteoric Tears!　

Ten minutes later.

Wang Feng opened his eyes and with a sudden force on his limbs, he stood straight up.

"After the body surpasses the limit... it becomes stronger. This meteor tear is indeed very powerful. Even if I don't know any cultivation techniques... it is enough to make me stronger!"

Wang Feng flexed his hands, feeling that he had became stronger, "Not enough, there seems to be faint energy flowing in my body... Could it be that it is automatically absorbed?"

Wang Feng touched his lower abdomen.

He felt there is a warm current of energy wandering down the whole body, it's still fully automatic."I now feel that a seven or eight-year-old child can be knocked down by me with just one punch... and this is only by two hours of exercise..."

Wang Feng clenched his fists, full of excitement, "However, as I become stronger, it'll become harder for me to exceed the limits of my body... This warm current should be the key to innate soul power! Is it soul power?"

"No matter what, I must keep exercising! I will continue to exceed the limit as much as possible!"

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The next morning.

The sky was overwhelmingly bright, Tang San had already finished washing, controlling his breathing all the way and ran out from the village gate smoothly.

Looking at the small mountain bag that was already familiar in the distance, Tang San smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the huge boulder not far away again and he was stunned.

"Huh, where is Feng Brother?"

Tang San was surprised.

Usually at this point in time, he can see Brother Feng almost every day on the huge rock, lying like a fish that has been picked up and dried.

And there will still be a blue silver grass in his mouth.

What happened today... Did he disappear?

Tang San secretly said in his heart, looking around. Tang San suddenly saw a familiar figure in the small forest ahead, leaning on a tree trunk, still holding a blue silver grass in his mouth, looking leisurely.

"Brother Feng, how did you change your position today?"

Tang San walked over and asked curiously, "The uneven marks on the boulder should be laid flat by you, right?"

"..." Wang Feng raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at Tang San.

Suddenly, at this moment, Tang San felt that his Brother Feng was a little different.

In Brother Feng's eyes, although he still looked lazy, he had a sharp gaze. It was like his old dad who was lazy all year round but when he was hitting iron, he occasionally showed a sharp look, which made Tang San feel a little shocked.

It even gave him a small sense of oppression and even his body seemed to be a bit taller than before, not many would notice the slight difference but who was he.

"Well people need to move from one place to another. Your Feng'ge, I also decided it's time to move on."

Wang Feng said lightly.

After a night of exercise, when the sun was about to rise, he finally surpassed his limit for the second time and was washed once again by the energy flowing from the Meteoric Tears.

He also got stronger!

"Well, do you want to work out with me today?"

Tang San smiled and pointed to the small mountain/hill in front of him, "But, Brother Feng, you haven't exercised for a long time. You should start with basic jogging..."

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly patted Tang San on the shoulder a little heavily and his voice seemed a little low:

"Little San'er, in fact, in the past few years, Feng'ge didn't tell you...but that small mountain back was conquered by me a long time ago."

Hearing this, Tang San was taken aback and couldn't help but smile.

Conquered Fart!

'Brother Feng, you have been lying down there every day for the past few years, watching me exercise, did you conquer the air?'

(E/N: My boy Tang San being savage).

'That hill is more than a hundred meters long and it is extremely rugged and uneven. Even if you exercise with me every day, you may not be able to climb it.'

Tang San knew that he had cultivated Mysterious Heaven Technique and his physical fitness had long surpassed that of his peers and even adults, so he could climb up easily.

After thinking about it, Tang San said cautiously:

"This, Brother Feng...it's already dawn..."

(E/N: Oooooh! Burrrrn!)

"..." Wang Feng was left soeechless.

'The fuck?! do you think I'm talking in sleep?'

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched slightly but he controlled himself and smiled indifferently as he walked towards the small mountain/hill full of breath.

"Look up, Xiao San! Your Feng brother never brags!"

Wang Feng laughed, with his hands like pliers, he grabbed the rock on the mountain wall, kicked his foot, and quickly climbed up the hill.

Seeing this scene, Tang San suddenly widened his eyes and looked at it incredibly...

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