The Legend Of Martial Emperor

The Legend Of Martial Emperor
Ch. 18 Physical Exercises



"For my learning I only explained about basic knowledge about martial arts, then we just started this lesson..." Elder Gong said with a smile.


"Training one's body by cultivating energy is very important.


"Training someone's body means turning your own body into a strong body many times or even tens of times stronger than ordinary humans, but it depends on the realm of cultivation and returning to the person himself. Since ancient times, our ancient ancestors have created countless martial techniques to train one's body to become strong, to be able to fight with demons and monsters ...."


"The cultivation realm is divided into Spirit realm, Martial Disciple, Martial Master, Martial Grand Master, Martial Saint... And so on that stage is still far away, and you will know it later. With each realm in divided into nine tiers. And according to records in ancient times there were still more levels above it than I have not yet said, but still no one has been able to achieve it.


Elder Gong explained with each word very clearly as it relied on his spiritual energy and sounded very clearly at every angle.


Even those sitting far behind can hear it very clearly. The knowledge they had just received was very simple and easy for them to understand.


Time slowly passed by very quickly.


"So just by absorbing spiritual energy from heaven and earth, into your body is a way to break through, but not only with it, martial techniques are very important and foundation. The foundation of martial will was more important, because sometimes the cultivation realm did not determine the prowess of a cultivator ...."


Elder Gong finally finished imparting his basic knowledge of martial arts.


An hour has passed.


All students wait for the lesson to end.


"Well for today the lesson ends here." Said Elder Gong as he stepped away from the platform.


The crowd gradually dispersed.


Passers-by this morning, after those words were over.


**


Afternoon on the dueling ground.


In the martial cultivation learning this time, a muscular man who would train the students physique.


He was the elder Li Wei, usually called instructor Wei.


Chu Feng along with the other fifty students, began to receive martial teachings about the physique.


Those who did not possess basic practical martial techniques were all ordinary folk, although Chu Feng was nurtured by a large Clan, he had never learned martial techniques because his cultivation had never increased, even though Chu Feng was nurtured by a large Clan, he had never learned martial techniques, so he was never given martial arts techniques to learn.


Of course, it was another thing for geniuses like Yan Xihe who already had a deep foundation, would not appear in training like this.


Every single word he spoke was shouting, shaking the ground like thunder.


"You have to practice the right way, if you practice the wrong way, it can threaten your life!"


"External or internal martial arts about just one word, that is practice! The way to practice physical is... Apart from this, you guys should practice to the maximum! Every time you enter a new realm, your physique will be at a new level as well, as well as the training will be heavier than the previous realm, of course with not a few resources."


"Now let's start, there's some weight to training the body. Put on top of a hundred kilograms of them then run around the field for ten rounds, and the exception for Chu Feng, run for fifteen rounds."


"You are not allowed to use Qi. If I find the use of Qi I'll punish and double down on his practice."


Chu Feng stared at that huge field dueling ground, one lap at least a kilometer. He felt a pain in his head, "Instructure Wei, isn't this a little excessive?"


Instructor Wei smiled faintly and said, "First you are different from the others, then you protest. Add another ten rounds!"


Curse it! Chu Feng cursed in his heart. Although it looked fierce, instructor Wei looked kind and affectionate. Who knew that he would become merciless when in training like this.


When you're under someone else's roof, someone has no choice but to lower their head. The others had already first run their training, for not wanting to obtain a punishment like Chu Feng.


Chu Feng helplessly and slowly tied the weight on himself before starting to run. Fortunately his body was strong, he did not find it difficult.


In the distance a middle-aged man smiled widely on his face upon seeing Chu Feng. He walked towards Instructor Wei and said, "Structure Wei, fifteen rounds alone is already difficult enough for him. I can say it is pretty good. Why are you still giving him trouble?" Elder Gong said as he rubbed his chin.


The face of Nstructure Wei revealed a thin smile, "I see this person is too proud of his achievements some time ago. If I don't do this, it's not good for his future. After all his foundation was still too weak for such a monstrous talent."


Elder Gong looked at Chu Feng's figure and said, "I feel that the Heavenly Sword Pavilium Sect has a decent chance at inter-sect competition, yes even if it's still a long time."


When Elder Gong said this, there was a sad look in his eyes. He said nonchalantly, "For so many years, I've tried so hard. But no one has ever reached my expectations. I hope I won't be disappointed this time."


Chu Feng spent a total of four hours running twenty-five rounds, while the other students completed it for three hours. At first he felt it was nothing. After all with the strength of his physical body, he would not be too exhausted even if he did not use Qi.


However, towards the end, Chu Feng felt that something was wrong. There must be some special materials underground in this dueling field. He felt his strength quickly drained away.


Towards the end, every step he took made his entire body feel like it was falling apart. His breathing was breathless and each step was extremely difficult. Several times he felt like lying down and stopped running.


However, when he saw the beautiful figure on the sidelines of the duel, and saw his expression, he could not help but feel proud. He could not fall in front of her, it was too embarrassing.


When he finally finished the final round, Chu Feng sighed in relief. He suppressed the urge to fall. Taking a deep breath Chu Feng sat down cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation.