CLIMBING THE PINNACLE OF MARTIAL ARTS

Chapter 7: Breaking through the stages, like being born again

Although Ye Feng was only fifteen years old, due to his experience over these past three years, he was much more mature than his peers. Also because of this, he forged a stubborn character.

So when he calmed down, Ye Feng sat on the bed, he carefully began to read the first page.

After confirming no additional things had appeared from the first page, he started reading the second page.

With his previous experience, his actions seemed more natural and knowledgeable. And then Ye Feng's eyes slowly widened as golden words appeared on the dark pages of the black book.

"The Proud Golden Body: A Note of Tempered Body!"

Previously his mood had decreased but now soared up. Sure enough, as he had expected, every single page had something to hide.

Almost without thinking, Ye Feng's entire mind was focused on the second page of this book.

Suddenly, golden characters flew from the courtyard like fish and quickly drilled themselves in Ye Feng's brain. The light enveloped the darkness around him and then disappeared. After the light dissipated, he felt as if his brain had gained new information. It all comes from the golden character.

Calming his heart, Ye Feng closed his eyes and started digesting the information.

In fact, he did not need to digest and absorb the information. Because when those characters implanted themselves into his brain, he was already able to understand its meaning easily. Full control in another sense.

"This is a record of the tempered body. "Ye Feng muttered, as he discovered that it was a fist technique.

Although it may seem simple, in reality it is not. To do so, there are strict requirements that must be lived by, and it is very profound. To cultivate it, you have to face the rising sun in the east, to learn it.

So at most, you can only practice for half an hour a day.

It was currently night time, so he had to wait at least five-six hours to start his first practice of the book. Previously Ye Feng was quite frustrated, because his days he lived only by eating one very little sweet potato. Despite this, he had now obtained a priceless treasure, of course he should be elated.

After trying to sleep for half an hour, he decided to analyze the third page of the black book.

But it only disappointed him, no matter how much he checked and flipped, there was no change to the page. While doing this, he unconsciously fell back asleep.

When Ye Feng woke up from his sleep, the sun was almost up. Darkness before dawn seemed overcast and silence encompassed the entire area of his hut, with occasional insects and the sound of birds.

With his heart waiting for what was to happen, Ye Feng quickly jumped out of bed, and went to his doorstep. Standing there, he took a few deep breaths and let his body slowly relax.

An oriental? A touch of gray dawn appeared, then he opened his eyes. A series of instructions on boxing techniques were practiced countless times, hundreds of times.

His hands formed palms. With gentle and slow movements, push left, right, then push forward. Embracing the world in his mind, everything that existed between the palms, the vast land, even the air that covered the moon and the stars.

Left foot forward, right next to the horizon, right foot stepped strong like the king of the underworld. In between breaths, a world filled with vitality, like the blooming flowers of spring.

The autumn wind blew, like a golden message. Then a cold wind whistled, signaling the arrival of snow, ice and cold.

Ye Feng's gaze gradually deepened, slowly his fist pressed against a large and powerful rock. After all, the stone did not hint at an opening any time soon.

With a burst of sounds, Ye Feng with a pale face, suddenly staggered, almost falling to his knees.

While exercising many times in his mind, he discovered that this art was an absolute fist. Ye Feng never expected this recording to actually contain such a mysterious body cooling technique.

This extinguishing body record, was not the practice of fist techniques. It was the practice of worldly transformation and the fate of the world. This exercise is full of joy and sorrow. Slow punches and kicks could affect the power of heaven and earth, but they were also full of secret rules.

When he launched the six palms, it took three steps. This result is not even one percent of the results recorded in the book. It's just, it's hard to defend. Then a crack was emitted from his spine, making him believe that he had broken his spine.

He quickly examined her, but only found her back in pain. It's not something big.

Strengthening his mind, Ye Feng once again began to practice according to the records of the tempered body.

Since he was not psychologically prepared, Ye Feng's mind was in a trance. Feeling indistinct, he held his breath to regain his mind to stay clear. Accompanied by the slow dance of his fists, Ye Feng once again felt his mind become clear and regained the atmosphere necessary to continue his practice.

Then his body emitted some vague feelings, Ye Feng was uncertain what it was like. Not only that, with the regular deployment, his fists were actually heavier, like being on the bottom of an ocean. With more difficulty, there is more improvement.

The sound of cracks could be heard. Every action of Ye Feng, made his bones explode like firecrackers. An overwhelming pain permeated his entire body, but he was not moved. His current persistence seemed obvious.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng felt his hands and feet tremble like they were beaten to the ground. It was like heaven and earth weighing down on his body.

Endure, he did not waver.

Suddenly warmth surged, alleviating the pain within his body at this moment. Spirits lifted up, he restarted the exercise. He knew that this must be due to the integration of the golden skeleton. After all, both of these things came from the same place.

In front of the rising sun, near a cottage in the remote place of the school, stood a young man who looked sweaty. Diligently practice, clench hands and discover his future.

Half an hour passed when Ye Feng's body suddenly felt light. He no longer felt the heavy pressure on his body. Right at this moment, he could no longer continue to develop this skill.

The record was very clear, You can only cultivate for half an hour every day at sunrise.

His efforts seem to have spent it. Thus Ye Feng fell to the ground in a kneeling state and took a deep breath. A wave of purple gas accompanied his breath and disappeared. In an instant, he felt refreshed and energized.

Seeming confused, he could do nothing but be surprised.

Rusty atmosphere! He had already developed feelings into the atmosphere. That is, he had broken through to the third level of tempered and entered the fourth stage?

This news made him happy. Since entering the Sacred Fortress, it took Ye Feng three years of training to reach the third stage. But after thirty minutes of practice, the mysterious body cooling technique had allowed him to break through and enter the fourth stage.

Tempered body has nine stages. Until the third stage, it really only increased one's physical abilities. But after the fourth stage, it would result in a presence within the meridians.

Only with the birth of atmospheric sense can you only be considered a true cultivator.

Even though you will currently feel the atmosphere, the body still has no real strength. You can only wait for the seventh stage, where the body will develop its own strength, until the ninth stage. That's when the body breaks through and opens /creates a door for power to the Yuan Kai Limit. Only then do you really have the power.

Yuan Kai Boundary, was the beginning of a true knight.

Everything in the region or the cultivation stage was tempered body, was laying the foundation for the future Boundary Yuan Kai. The foundation is not finished yet, as with the strength of men. For Your bones, the skin will grow continuously, until You reach the peak.

Ye Feng had just entered the fourth stage, and was gaining a sense atmosphere. To an outsider, this might not look like much, but to him it was good news and had progressed.