BTTH: Many children bring more blessings, I will build strongest clan

**Chapter 6: Breakthrough—Dou Shi!**

In his room, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on his bed, holding a third-level magic core between his palms.

Activating the Swallowing Yuan Jue, a devouring force surged from his hands, absorbing the chaotic energy within the core. This energy was then refined into fighting spirit and channeled into his body.

As time passed, the energy from the core was steadily consumed. Although the magic core's energy was naturally violent and risky to ingest, the Swallowing Yuan Jue suppressed its chaos, making it calm and manageable.

The energy coursed through Chen Feng's limbs and bones before gathering in his dantian, strengthening his cultivation.

Lost in deep focus, Chen Feng forgot all distractions. This was his defining trait—once he committed to something, he gave it his all.

Chen Feng's rapid progress wasn't just due to his extraordinary talent; it was also a result of his relentless work ethic. Even in his past life, he'd spent three days and nights grinding in a dungeon just to obtain a single piece of rare equipment.

Now, hours flew by as he immersed himself in his training.

By nightfall, as the magic core's energy neared depletion, a muffled bang echoed from within Chen Feng's body.

The next moment, his aura surged, and his strength soared.

Opening his eyes, Chen Feng took a moment to sense his new cultivation level. A triumphant smile spread across his face.

"Just one day, and I've broken through from a Nine-Star Dou Zhe to a Dou Shi!"

Chen Feng marveled at his progress.

Only half a month ago, he had reached the Nine-Star Dou Zhe realm. After stabilizing his strength, he hadn't expected to advance so quickly.

The Swallowing Yuan Jue was proving to be a game-changer. Its ability to refine energy bodies into Dou Qi felt like cheating.

Standing up, Chen Feng tested his newfound power. A surge of Dou Qi flowed through his body, bringing a thrilling sense of control.

Silver Dou Qi shimmered around him, clinging to his clothes like a defensive gauze. The flashes of lightning within the silver energy hinted at his thunder attribute, adding to his speed and strength.

"This is the hallmark of a Dou Shi," Chen Feng thought with pride.

With a sudden burst of motion, he punched the air, his strikes powerful enough to create sharp whistling sounds. Enhanced by the Dragon Elephant Body, his physical strength was far beyond that of an ordinary Dou Shi masters.

After several intense punches, Chen Feng paused, only to feel a growing restlessness within.

Since awakening the Dragon Elephant Body, Chen Feng often felt an overwhelming energy that left him restless. Memories of the night with Nalan Yanran only added to his frustration.

"If only Yanran were here," he muttered.

Since being caught by Yun Yun, Nalan Yanran hadn't visited him again. Despite Chen Feng's attempts to call her over, she refused, citing her teacher's warning.

Nalan Yanran respected Yun Yun deeply and took her words to heart. It was clear she wouldn't initiate contact again anytime soon.

Chen Feng sighed, the memories of their night together both thrilling and tormenting.

"Once you've had a taste, it's hard to stop," he admitted with a wry smile.

Looking toward the portrait of Yun Yun hanging above his bed, Chen Feng felt his mind wander again. Her lifelike smile seemed to intensify his restlessness.

"No, I need to calm down," he thought, shaking his head. "If this continues, I might lose focus and harm my cultivation."

Determined to regain his composure, Chen Feng decided to practice the Thunderbolt Spear Technique in his mind.

Visualizing every move and strike, he immersed himself in the training.

The spear thrust forward...

The spear swept sideways...

After half an hour, Chen Feng let out a long sigh of relief. His mind was clear, his frustration dissipated.

"This works. Training is the only way to keep myself grounded."

Glancing at Yun Yun's portrait, Chen Feng whispered, "Teacher, only with your guidance can I stay on the right path."

Feeling refreshed, he left his room to take a bath.

After a quick shower, Chen Feng returned to his room, feeling clean and rejuvenated.

"This is the perfect state for cultivation," he thought.

Sitting cross-legged once more, he retrieved the half-consumed magic core from earlier. As he activated the Swallowing Yuan Jue, he resumed his training, fully focused and determined.

Time flew by, and seven days had passed.

In his room, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on his bed, holding a third-level magic core. Strands of energy flowed steadily from the core into his body, shrinking the core significantly.

This was the second third-level magic core Chen Feng had absorbed.

Bang!

A muffled sound erupted from within Chen Feng's body, and his aura surged.

Three-Star Dou Shi!

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, a flicker of excitement lighting up his dark pupils.

"If I keep this up, it won't be long before I break through to the Da Dou Shi level," he muttered.

In just seven days, he had ascended two minor levels. Such rapid progress would undoubtedly shock anyone who heard about it.

Chen Feng stood, his gaze falling on Yun Yun's portrait hanging above his bed. His eyes softened with respect.

Without his teacher's supervision—even in portrait form—he wouldn't have achieved such progress in cultivation.

During these seven days, the initial restlessness he'd felt had been replaced by a disciplined focus on spear techniques and the Swallowing Yuan Jue. Chen Feng had made a habit of looking at Yun Yun's portrait several times a day, silently expressing his gratitude.

"Feng'er."

Yun Yun's voice echoed faintly in Chen Feng's ears.

"Hmm?"

Chen Feng glanced at the portrait, murmuring, "Did I just imagine Teacher's voice?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A knock at his door interrupted his thoughts. Yun Yun's voice followed: "Feng'er, open the door."

"It really is Teacher!" Chen Feng exclaimed. He quickly stood and opened the door.

"Feng'er, what were you doing in there? I called you several times, but you didn't respond," Yun Yun said, stepping inside.

Dressed in her signature white gown, her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her ethereal beauty radiated an air of calm serenity, making her look like a fairy untouched by the mortal world.

"Teacher, I'm sorry. I was so focused on cultivating that I didn't hear you. Please forgive me," Chen Feng said, bowing slightly. "Please, come in."

Yun Yun nodded, her expression softening. "Focused on cultivation? That's good." She stepped into the room, but as soon as she entered, she frowned slightly.

"Hmm? What's that smell?"

"Feng'er, have you not bathed in days?" Yun Yun asked, scrutinizing him.

Chen Feng flushed with embarrassment. "No, Teacher. I bathe every day."

He quickly explained, "It's probably because I've been training intensely in the room. The sweat smell must have lingered."

Ever since awakening the Dragon Elephant Body, Chen Feng had been brimming with energy, forcing him to exercise rigorously to keep his thoughts in check. Sit-ups, spear drills, and other strenuous activities left him drenched in sweat daily.

"Hmm," Yun Yun murmured, letting the matter drop. She retrieved a small jade bottle from her storage ring and handed it to Chen Feng.

"Feng'er, you should be close to breaking through to the Dou Shi realm. This bottle of Purple Jade Spirit Liquid should help you."

Yun Yun had always been attentive to Chen Feng's cultivation. Based on his recent progress, she believed he was on the verge of advancing to the Dou Shi level.

"Thank you, Teacher," Chen Feng said, accepting the bottle. He didn't reveal that he had already surpassed the level she expected. Such rapid advancement would be difficult to explain.

The Purple Jade Spirit Liquid, being an energy body, was still valuable to him for cultivation.

"Feng'er, focus on your training. Leave the rest to me," Yun Yun said with a satisfied smile.

As Yun Yun spoke, her gaze landed on the portrait above Chen Feng's bed. A flicker of surprise crossed her face.

"Feng'er, why is my portrait hanging at the head of your bed?" she asked, her tone curious yet slightly uneasy.

Any woman, even a teacher, would feel awkward seeing her portrait displayed so prominently in a man's bedroom.

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly explained, "Teacher, ever since I hung your portrait there, I feel as if you're always watching over me. It motivates me to stay disciplined and focused on my training."

Hearing this, Yun Yun's expression softened. While it was an unusual practice, knowing she inspired her disciple to cultivate diligently eased her discomfort.

"Very well," she said with a faint smile. "If it helps you improve, you may keep it there. Just make sure not to damage the portrait."

She approached the bed, taking the portrait down to inspect it.

"Feng'er, what's this on the painting?" she asked, noticing a sticky smudge on its surface.

Chen Feng froze for a moment before quickly stepping forward. "It must be sweat that splashed on it during training. Let me clean it, Teacher."

Without overthinking it, Yun Yun handed him the portrait.

"Keep up your hard work. If you need anything, come to me," she said, turning to leave.

"Wait!" Chen Feng called out suddenly.

Yun Yun paused, glancing back. "Feng'er, is there something else?"

Chen Feng hesitated, his words caught in his throat. Finally, he blurted out, "Teacher, I really can't help it…"

Yun Yun's brow furrowed slightly, confusion evident in her gaze.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and continued, "Can you let Junior Sister Nalan come visit me?"

Understanding dawned on Yun Yun, and her face reddened slightly. She said nothing, turning toward the door and leaving quietly.

**End of Chapter**