The old man circled Chen Feng once, his eyes not blinking once, as if seeing him for the very first time. After a moment, he suddenly understood, letting out a laugh toward the sky that was barely distinguishable from a fit of madness.

Chen Feng finished the twelve movements and stood to the side. Seeing the old man in such a state, he felt a bit strange and quickly asked, “Are… are you alright!” “Good!

Good!” the old man exclaimed, “So that’s how it is! I’m truly dense!

Spending over a month with you and I didn't realize you possessed the Innate Dou Spirit Physique?” “Innate Dou Spirit Physique?” Chen Feng had never heard this term before and was slightly puzzled. Although the Kaient family knew of Chen Feng’s constitution, no one had mentioned it since he became an idiot, so even his alternate memory held no knowledge of what this physique entailed.

“The Innate Dou Spirit Physique is the all-attribute body for Dou Qi! It allows the body to harbor vast amounts of Dou Qi power!

You should know that cultivating Dou Qi involves developing the Dou Qi cells within the body to store power. A normal person can reach the Dou Zun level by developing just 5% of their body’s cells, but with the Innate Dou Spirit Physique, over 50% of the body’s cells are Dou Qi cells from birth!

And you are even more abnormal—your entire body is composed of nothing but Dou Qi cells! The characteristic of these cells is their ability to rapidly accept new techniques.

No wonder you learned my calisthenics so quickly!” The old man’s tone betrayed deep envy for Chen Feng’s constitution. Though Chen Feng still didn't fully grasp what the Innate Dou Spirit Physique was, he could tell it was definitely beneficial, so he relaxed and said, “Since I’ve mastered the first set of movements, could you teach me the second set now?” “Certainly!” The old man did not hesitate, immediately demonstrating the remaining five sets of movements one by one.

Through this process of learning one and teaching one, another month passed. During this month, Chen Feng’s physical cultivation achieved another new breakthrough.

He was more than ten times stronger than he had been a month prior! This day, Chen Feng finally mastered all six sets of movements.

Each movement flowed seamlessly into the next. When he completed the entire sequence with the grace of flowing water, even the old man’s eyes blurred slightly.

The old man stood a short distance away, murmuring, “Not bad. The Innate Dou Spirit Physique is indeed extraordinary…” Then, as if recalling something suddenly, he slapped his forehead, “That’s right!

How could I forget something like this? Yes, it’s absolutely possible!

That’s how we’ll do it… Haha…” Chen Feng watched the old man laughing maniacally to himself and shook his head, “A residual soul is a residual soul. They still get moody quite often…” After his laughter subsided, the old man called Chen Feng over, “You have now mastered this set of movements.

The intensity of your physique has reached a terrifying level. Now it’s time to train your endurance!

Only with strength and endurance can one perfectly unleash Dou Qi.” Saying this, he pointed toward an empty floor space, “Over there are a shovel and a waterskin. Within a month, you must turn over all the soil here and plant flowers and grass!

You can gather the seeds on the first floor!” Chen Feng agreed and walked toward the direction the old man indicated. The shovel and waterskin had been there all along, but during the last two months, Chen Feng had been entirely focused on physical conditioning and paid little attention to these external objects.

It was a moderately sized shovel, only a little over three feet long, entirely pitch black. The waterskin was identical to those from his previous life, featuring a lotus-shaped spout, clearly designed specifically for watering plants.

Chen Feng first walked to the shovel and reached out to pick it up, only to be greatly shocked when he moved! He managed to lift it barely ten centimeters before it clattered back onto the ground!

“Could this be Black Gold Iron?” Seeing the old man behind him nod, Chen Feng sighed with realization. This shovel must weigh at least four or five thousand catties outside, and in the Heavy Domain, it was terrifyingly heavy!

Using such a cumbersome thing to till the soil was something only the eccentric old man could conceive. Chen Feng let out a heavy sigh, summoning all his strength, keeping his back straight, and bellowing!

“Lift!” The shovel left the ground by only fifty centimeters before crashing back down. This monstrous shovel was just too heavy!

But heavy or not, he had to pick it up. A fierce resolve surged within Chen Feng.

His power flooded his limbs, and with a great shout, this time prepared, he managed to lift the shovel. However, after only three steps, he tossed it back onto the ground.

It was a struggle just to lift this thing, let alone use it to till the earth… Fortunately, Chen Feng was inherently someone who never retreated. He spent every day desperately wrestling with the shovel, spinning around with it.

After three days, he acclimated to its weight and began tilling. Twenty days later, he finally turned over all the soil.

He used another day to collect seeds from various plants on the first floor of the Nine-Story Pagoda, and planting all the seeds took another five days! In those twenty-nine days, Chen Feng could now casually pick up the shovel and perform farm labor with proficiency.

Placing the last seed into the earth, Chen Feng walked to the corner of the wall to find the waterskin for watering. Approaching the waterskin, he took a deep breath.

Having learned from the experience with the shovel, he would not be so reckless this time. He gathered his strength and walked forward, lifting with every ounce of his might!

“Thud!” “Ouch!” Chen Feng staggered back a few steps, falling to the ground—it seemed he had stumbled due to exerting too much force. Lying on the ground, Chen Feng picked up the waterskin with one hand and shook it: “This is too light!” The massive waterskin was lighter than a single leaf!

No wonder the fully strained Chen Feng had tumbled over. Standing up, Chen Feng rubbed his slightly bruised backside and tilted the waterskin downward; water immediately gushed from the lotus spout.

“There’s water in such a light waterskin?” Chen Feng found it rather unbelievable. He carried the waterskin around, pouring water frantically over the ground.

What puzzled him was that not only was the waterskin impossibly light, but the water inside seemed inexhaustible, never running out no matter how much he used. “A treasure!” The phrase immediately sprang to Chen Feng’s mind—a treasure that could generate water, just like the rainwater artifact of the Water Virtue Star Lord in his previous life, capable of holding enough water to submerge the Yellow River.

It was absolutely priceless. “This is a spatial item!” The old man, silent for a long time, suddenly appeared before him, “After you drip your blood to recognize it as master, you can make it change size and is incredibly convenient for storage!” “A spatial item?” Chen Feng was greatly startled.

He had only heard legends of such things before and never imagined they actually existed in the world! Having such an item would make storing supplies incredibly easy.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng’s face lit up with excitement. He immediately bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the waterskin.

The surface of the waterskin flashed with light, and the scene inside was projected into Chen Feng’s mind—it was a spherical space, covering an area of several hundred square meters! The bottom layer was water—no wonder he couldn't empty it; there were tens of square meters of water here!

Chen Feng sucked in a sharp breath, calming his racing heart. With a mere thought, the massive waterskin shrank to the size of a fingernail!

A treasure is indeed a treasure; not only can it store items but it can also change size. This waterskin was clearly extraordinary.

Since this item was so precious, the shovel that accompanied it couldn't just be heavy, could it? Chen Feng turned his gaze to the shovel.

A drop of blood clung to his fingertip as he reached out to grasp it. “Don’t…” the old man’s anxious voice suddenly called out!

ps: Recommending a book, Breaking Out of Reincarnation, book ID: 1305888, author: Yi Shurong'er (Judging by the name, perhaps a girl… Lao Ya doesn’t know either!)