Fang Qingyuan had little reason to reminisce about his past life. Having been in this world for nearly twenty years, he had forgotten most of it. But some things were impossible to forget.
The warmth of home. The soft glow of the stove before dinner. The gentle light of a lamp on a summer night. These flickers of light from his rural childhood memories had illuminated Fang Qingyuan's youth, and now, they would become the sparks he needed.
Fang Qingyuan unearthed these memories from deep within himself, allowing the emotions they contained to transform into tiny sparks. Instantly, they ignited the Wood Spiritual Power around his body.
"Ignited" was merely a descriptor. In practice, it meant his abundant Wood Spiritual Power began transforming into Fire Spiritual Power. Moreover, one part of Wood Spiritual Power could be converted into 1.3 parts of Fire Spiritual Power.
