Chapter 2: The Power of Meteor Tears!

Wang Feng leaped directly from the giant rock.

An auxiliary check-in system?

I knew the golden finger might be late, but it never misses!

"Meteor Tears... Isn't that the protagonist's golden finger in 'Stellar Transformation'?"

For the first time in six years, Wang Feng was this excited. As a little homebody, anime and novels were second nature to him. "Stellar Transformation" was also a very famous novel. The protagonist Qin Yu's golden finger was Meteor Tears, formed from the energy gathered by the Goddess of Life after her death. In the early stages, it significantly increased the absorption speed of the world's elemental energy, coupled with strong recovery capabilities. Qin Yu, relying on this item, repeatedly broke through the limits of the human body in the early stages, becoming more and more powerful.

As he became stronger, he could develop more abilities.

"With this thing, even if I don't know any profound techniques like Tang San's 'Skyward Tang Record,' as long as I repeatedly exceed the limits of my body through training, my body will become incredibly powerful!"

After the excitement, Wang Feng quickly calmed down and started thinking.

Now that he had a golden finger, he couldn't be lazy anymore. With the hope of becoming stronger, Wang Feng was full of motivation, feeling like his whole body was filled with strength, as if the future was a bright light.

So, Wang Feng continued lying on the giant rock, turned over, and resumed thinking while holding a piece of Blue Silver Grass in his mouth.

"This auxiliary check-in system said that Meteor Tears would only arrive tonight. There's no use in being impatient now... Let me think about how to train."

Wang Feng suddenly felt fortunate. When he was on Earth, he watched numerous training videos—ab workouts, Russian twists, special forces devil training...

It often got him so excited in bed... and then, they ended up in the bookmark folder, collecting dust.

Train? Non-existent.

That stuff is deadly. Without a few years of effort, there's no hope of achieving anything. Plus, it's easy to develop problems. But with Meteor Tears, it's different. Time is significantly reduced, efficiency is improved, and there won't be any issues.

"According to what Grandpa Jack said about the time... It's likely that Tao Ge will come to the Holy Soul Village's Martial Soul Hall for the Awakening Ceremony in about a month."

Wang Feng thought to himself, "If I check in at the Martial Soul Hall in Holy Soul Village and manage to check in with full innate soul power, I can get additional rewards... In other words, within this month, I need to reach full innate soul power, just like Tang San..."

"However, Tang San has been practicing for several years and only achieved full innate soul power during the Awakening Ceremony..."

"A month... It seems like I'll have to go without eating or drinking..."

Thinking about this, Wang Feng took a break, went back to Holy Soul Village for a meal, and then hurriedly came out again.

Until the evening.

As night fell and the cool breeze blew, Wang Feng, looking at the starry sky from a high platform outside a small forest, quietly waited.

"Meteor Tears, should fall like a shooting star, right?"

Wang Feng stared into the dark night.

Suddenly, a light flashed, tearing through the pitch-black sky. A meteor streaked across the distant horizon towards Wang Feng's location!

"It's here!"

Wang Feng widened his eyes, watching the meteor come straight at him. "Damn... it won't smash me, will it? Am I going to be the first person killed by a golden finger?"

However, Wang Feng was overthinking it.

The light directly entered his heart position, creating a beautiful and intricate pattern of light on his chest, like a blooming sunflower.

Wang Feng felt his heart beat a few times, vaguely sensing a surge of power.

"Could it be that my heart has merged with Meteor Tears?"

Wang Feng looked at the slightly glowing heart area and thought, "Will it turn into a nuclear reactor?"

Thinking about it, Wang Feng's mind shook, and he ran madly forward to test if his body had changed.

But not long after running, Wang Feng felt his legs go numb, starting to feel dizzy...

"My body hasn't become stronger... It seems I need to reach a certain limit to trigger the power of Meteor Tears..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth.

The path through this small forest was rougher than an ordinary jogging route, making it more tiring for a six-year-old to run for more than ten minutes at high intensity.

Wang Feng felt breathless, unable to catch his breath.

"Is this golden finger fake?"

Wang Feng felt that with every step, another will in his mind tempted him, as if saying, "Stop, if you keep running, you'll die... don't persist, it's useless..."

"Get lost! I want to become stronger! I want girls, I want martial souls, I want full innate soul power, and I want to show off! You can't tempt me!"

Wang Feng shouted loudly in his mind, "If I can't persist even with a golden finger, I, Wang Feng, am truly

useless!"

While shouting in his mind, Wang Feng continued running.

As if venting all the dissatisfaction of more than twenty mediocre years in his previous life and being handed a bunch of lemons in the Douluo Continent these past few years, Wang Feng's steps became slower and slower... His legs started trembling, his face turned red, and his pupils dilated.

This was a sign of exhaustion.

At this point, he had been running for almost an hour. For a six-year-old who had never exercised, this was almost his limit.

Sweat the size of soybeans flowed over his entire body, soaking his clothes, and his short, messy hair looked like it had just been washed.

Wang Feng felt his consciousness blur.

"I seem to have used up the will of two lifetimes. No, I can't stop..."

Wang Feng's consciousness felt a bit fuzzy; he didn't know how long he had been running.

It should be close to two hours.

He felt he had reached the limit.

In this exhausted state, his vision was already blurred...

Boom!

His slow feet stumbled on a rock, and Wang Feng fell to the ground.

With this fall, Wang Feng felt an endless fatigue flood over him, like a tide coming from all directions.

His body felt like it wasn't his own anymore.

In this state of extreme exhaustion, Wang Feng felt an intimate connection with the god of death...

Indeed, a small boy who hadn't exercised suddenly engaging in such high-intensity running could easily suffocate or die from fatigue.

However...

At this moment, a gentle energy slowly spread from Wang Feng's heart to all parts of his body.

The feeling was more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring!

Muscles and joints worn out from the sudden high-intensity exercise, as well as various parts of the body, rapidly began to recover...

It was as if he was reborn in the baptism of this energy overflow from Meteor Tears. Even the cells seemed to gain new life, becoming more active.

"Too awesome..."

Wang Feng almost shouted out loud... Just how uncomfortable he felt earlier, now he felt equally comfortable.

Moreover, he almost experienced the feeling that every part of his body became stronger under the energy overflow of Meteor Tears!

After about ten minutes.

Wang Feng opened his eyes, and with a sudden force in his limbs, he sat up directly.

"After surpassing the limit of the body... becoming stronger. Meteor Tears is indeed powerful; even without any martial arts, it's enough to make me stronger!"

Wang Feng rubbed his fists, feeling the visible improvement in his strength. "Not enough, there seems to be a faint energy flowing in my body... Is it automatic absorption?"

Wang Feng touched his abdomen.

He felt a warm flow here...

Spreading throughout his body automatically...

"Now, I feel like I can knock down a seven or eight-year-old kid with one punch... and this is just two hours of training."

Wang Feng clenched his fist, excitedly feeling the visible improvement in his strength. "However, as I become stronger, it seems more difficult to surpass the limits of my body... This warm flow should be the key to full innate soul power! Is it soul power?"

"Regardless, let's continue training! I want to keep surpassing the limits!"

...

In the small forest, there was the sound of heavy breathing and panting.

Next morning.

As the sky began to brighten, Tang San, who had already finished washing up and controlled his breathing, ran out of the village gate.

Looking at the familiar small hill in the distance, Tang San smiled faintly, then his gaze fell on the giant rock not far away. However, he was stunned.

"Huh, where's Feng Ge?"

Tang San was surprised. Normally, at this time, he could almost see Feng Ge every day, lying on that giant rock like a fish lifted out of the water, still holding a Blue Silver Grass in his mouth.

How come he's not there today?

Tang San thought it was strange. Walking around, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the small forest ahead, leaning against a tree trunk, still holding a Blue Silver Grass in his mouth.

Narrowing his eyes, looking at the scene, Tang San couldn't help but stop.

"Feng Ge, why did you change positions today?"

Tang San walked over, curious. "The uneven marks on that giant rock should have been smoothed out by you, right?"

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

Suddenly, at this moment, Tang San felt that Feng Ge seemed a bit different.

Can't quite put it into words.

Although Feng Ge's eyes were still lazy, there was a hint of sharpness in them, as if his father, who was usually lazy, would occasionally reveal a sharp look when forging iron. It made Tang San feel somewhat shocked.

Even giving him a slight sense of oppression, as if his body had also grown a bit taller.

"Little San, people have to aim higher. It's time for Feng Ge to find a new place."

Wang Feng said casually.

After a night of training, when the sun was about to rise, he finally surpassed his own limits for the second time. Once again, the energy overflowed from Meteor Tears bathed his body.

Becoming stronger!

"So, want to train with me today?"

Tang San smiled, pointing to the small hill in front. "But Feng Ge, it's been a long time since you exercised. You should start with the basics, like jogging..."

At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly patted Tang San's shoulder heavily, his voice sounding a bit deep:

"Little San, you know, over these years, I haven't told you... that hill over there, I conquered it a long time ago."

Upon hearing this, Tang San was momentarily stunned, unable to suppress a smile.

"Come on! Feng Ge, you've been lying there every day, watching me exercise for these years, conquering the air, really?"

"That hill is at least over a hundred meters high, extremely rugged. Even if you exercise with me every day, it's doubtful you could climb up."

Tang San knew that his Xuantian Gong training had elevated his physical qualities beyond his peers, allowing him to effortlessly ascend the hill.

After a moment's thought, Tang San cautiously remarked, "Uh, Feng Ge... it's already daylight."

"..." Wang Feng.

"Oh, so you think I'm sleep-talking, huh?"

Wang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, he smiled indifferently, and confidently headed towards the small hill.

"Watch closely, Little San! Feng Ge never exaggerates!"

Wang Feng burst into laughter, his hands gripping the rocky surface like pincers, he pushed off with his feet, swiftly climbing up the hill.

Witnessing this scene, Tang San's eyes widened in disbelief.