
"Once you break through, your inner yuan will also increase. In the future, the Qi that would be refined would be even stronger. This is the advantage of having a breakthrough." Yang Shiyue said, "In addition to the restrictions on cultivation techniques, the other thing is that it requires a chance to turn the inner yuan in the body."
"For example, there were many martial artists who would struggle on the edge of life and death, meditating on life and death. Under the pressure of death, they would use their strong will to survive and stimulate their own potential and break through their bottleneck!"
"When I fought on the battle platform, I suddenly understood Cloud Soaring Steps!" Qin Yun also understood the key to breaking through the bottleneck. Back then, he was driven by a strong desire to win.
There were only three days left before the start of the martial arts competition. He planned to try and see if he could trigger an opportunity to break through.
"You better read the book right. I will guide you to study the Flame Light Fist tomorrow!" Yang Shiyue stroked her hair in a very charming gesture, then returned to her room to rest.
Qin Yun picked up the book and returned to his room to read. He read it very quickly and was able to memorize everything.
In the middle of the night, he finished reading some books and had a rough understanding of the inscriptions. He knew how to use inscriptions, but he still did not have enough strength to do so.
It takes at least the fifth level of the Martial Body Stage to have enough inner Qi in order to be able to write down spirit runes.
In the morning, the birds in the bamboo forest chirped, and a gentle breeze rustled in the leaves.
In the quiet and elegant courtyard in the bamboo forest, Yang Shiyue was in the pavilion as she explained the difficulty of the Flaming Light Fist to Qin Yun.
Her graceful steps moved back and forth, her snow-white dress and her beautiful long black hair danced gently in the gentle morning breeze. His entire body exuded a refined and mature aura, making it seem as if he had fused with a beautiful dawn.
"Starting the Flaming Light Fist can cause the fist to glow and heat up when the fist strikes. Reaching the Small Success Stage, your fist is like red iron. They can instantly explode with dazzling light and consume inner Qi very quickly." After Yang Shiyue finished speaking, she sat down gracefully on the stone bench in the pavilion. He picked up the cup of tea that Qin Yun had poured and sipped it with his red lips.
Qin Yun admired him greatly. He had a very deep understanding of martial arts cultivation techniques that he had never learned.
He suddenly became curious and asked, "Teacher, what type is your Martial Spirit?"
Yang Shiyue put down her teacup, gave a mysterious smile and softly said, "This is a secret for now. When you are as strong as I am in the future, you will naturally know! You can start practicing the Flaming Light Fist now. I'll see you train from the side!"
"Good!" Qin Yun walked out of the pavilion and began to train on a flat piece of land.
Inside the palace, on a luxurious red golden phoenix throne, sat a woman wearing a phoenix embroidered outfit. This person is the Empress of TianQin!
When he learned of Qin Yun's situation at Hua Ling Wu Academy, he was furious. With a punch of his palm, he smashed the jade table beside him and bellowed furiously at the old official below him, "You are all old wolves, yet you failed to deal with Qin Yun!"
"He's been at Hua Ling Wu Academy for a few days. Not only did it not weaken him, he had even increased his cultivation quickly."
A blue-robed old official looked embarrassed and said, "Hua Ling Wu Academy has strict rules, so we are unable to move it. Furthermore, Yang Shiyue was extremely protective of Qin Yun. This is a big obstacle! We can only wait for Qin Yun to come out of Hua Ling Wu Academy before we find an opportunity to act.
"Honored Empress, you can calm down. He only had one spirit vein, so he wouldn't be able to go far in the path of martial arts."
The other old official bowed and said in a quivering voice, "We have spent every means to meet Academy elder Hua Ling Wu to have them move Yang ShiYue. As long as Qin Yun is not with Yang ShiYue, it will be more convenient for us to move."
The empress gritted her teeth as her venomous eyes bulged. He said, "All right, it's up to you. I must see Qin Yun die tragically."
An old official asked in a low voice, "Empress, how is the current state of the Emperor?"
In the past few days, Qin Yun had been practicing Flaming Fist day and night. His hard work paid off. He could study the Flaming Light Fist to a small stage of success, and could turn his fists into hot iron. At the same time, he could also control his fist to erupt with a flash of light.
Yang Shiyue came out of her room and saw Qin Yun practice her punch. He nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile, "You really have a very high perception of martial arts techniques. It seems like you really have a legendary heart of martial arts. Maybe you can cultivate perfectly!"
"By the way, Qin Yun, I remember that you used martial skills in the square of the imperial palace that day. It could make your inner Qi explode with great force. What martial skill is that?"
"It's called the Explosion Qi Technique, I wonder if Master has ever heard of it? It was given to me by the Grand Preceptor. I wonder what the rank is!" As Qin Yun spoke, he punched the ground and a loud explosion of flaming inner Qi exploded.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
A crater appeared on the ground, emitting a hot aura, as if a meteorite had fallen!
"Very strong! This is no ordinary martial skill, I have never heard of it either." Yang Shiyue was startled and her face suddenly turned serious, "I'll check what martial skill this is!"
He was worried that it was demonic art. If that were true, then there would be a big problem. Therefore, he hurriedly left his residence to read martial arts books.
Qin Yun hoped that Yang ShiYue would be able to figure out what the martial art of the Qi Explosion Technique was. He needs to know at least at what level it is.
He had already comprehended the Flaming Light Fist and could temporarily stop practicing. Thus, he returned to his room and took out a strange bamboo scroll and drew on the white paper according to the spirit lines on it.
"When I step into the fifth level of the Martial Body Stage, I will start teaching myself the inscription." He wanted to try but he was not strong enough.
At night, Yang Shiyue returned with food.
Qin Yun noticed that her beautiful face looked relaxed with a hint of joy. He knew that the Qi Explosion Technique was not a demonic art.
"The Qi Explosion Technique is actually a low-level Xuan Level martial art and it's even a powerful type!" Yang Shiyue spread out the dishes on the table and said doubtfully, "In general, Xuan's cultivation techniques rarely spread. Your Grand Preceptor is truly mysterious."
Qin Yun sighed and said, "I wonder how things are right now!"
"Don't worry, he'll be fine!" Yang Shiyue comforted him before her face looked tense as she urged him, "You should rest well tonight. You must attend the Heavenly Lion Martial Meet tomorrow at your best."
Late at night, Qin Yun did not practice martial arts. Instead, he cultivated his method of cultivation of inner strength.
"As long as I master the Black Yang Art, I will be able to approach the fifth stage!" Over the past few days, he had taken the time to cultivate the Black Yang Art. Although he had yet to achieve mastery, he felt it was very close.
Unknowingly, he had immersed himself in the Black Yang Art mental cultivation method and entered a very different state. It was as if his mind was isolated from the outside world.
Early morning. Nine suns had risen to the morning sky. Rays of light shone on Qin Yun's body, causing him to wake up.
The moment he woke up, he naturally channeled the Black Yang Art. He suddenly felt that there were many Nine Yang Energies entering his body. He hurriedly checked his dantian and saw that his inner yuan was slowly spinning.
"With my inner yuan spinning, I have achieved mastery rank within the Black Yang Art!" Qin Yun jumped down from the bed happily and changed into a clean gray suit to tidy himself up.
He walked out of his room but he did not see Yang Shiyue. Instead, he saw that the table was filled with breakfast. After finishing breakfast, he rushed to the Heavenly Lion Hall.