novelraw Chapter 324 - 104: Great Leap in Strength (Ten-Thousand-Word Epic) (Part 4)
Chapter 324 - 104: Great Leap in Strength (Ten-Thousand-Word Epic) (Part 4)
It seems that during this process, the body is disassembled and reorganized countless times.
At this moment, areas previously untouched in his cultivation, the tiniest parts within his body, are all enveloped by rolling thunder.
It’s unclear how much time has passed.
The thunder gradually becomes barely audible.
Fang Zheng opens his eyes, with a flicker of lightning deep within his pupils, and feels a long-lost sense of comfort coursing through his entire body.
Clarity!
Comfort!
Ease...
"This is how it should be!"
He stretches his muscles and bones with a smile on his face:
"Training used to feel like hammering the body with a sledgehammer; although every time I got stronger, it wasn’t a pleasant experience."
"Nothing like the comfort of today!"
"After being stuck for several days and nights, having a good sleep can’t even compare!"
Stretching out his hand, he clenches his fist.
"Boom!"
Energy bursts forth, as if the air has been crushed by his grasp, and the explosive qi hits the surrounding walls and windows, causing a clatter of noise.
"Although my cultivation base hasn’t increased, my explosive power is much stronger, and my control over my body is clearer than before. This is just the first attempt; if fully mastered, the power can be imagined, making it possible to fight across levels without difficulty."
Fang Zheng squints:
"Xiang Xiu once said that top-tier Dharma Gates allow the weak to overcome the strong, and that a Daozi of the Profound Celestial Dao can resist a Flawless Martial Artist with a Minor Circulation."
"That person ten years ago, even upon entering the Great Circulation, could reverse-slay a Flawless Martial Artist."
"Although my Elemental Thunder Skill ranks as high as the most top-tier Dharma Gates, under my use, I did not even dare to speak of victory against those of the same rank. What a disgrace."
"Frog in the well!"
"I’m clearly talking about myself!"
...
Understanding the key points of the Cultivation Technique, bolstered by the Ginseng Essence Treasure Protection Soup and Golden Carp to fortify the foundation, the generator can continue to operate.
The cultivation base,
once again began to advance rapidly.
Moreover, this time the foundation is solid, taking one step at a time.
In a short time, the cultivation base is rapidly approaching the Realm of Six Thunders, and a breakthrough is imminent.
Fang Mansion’s Martial Arts Arena.
The Nurse Martial Artist, Yu Pei, demonstrates the Spiritual Ape Stick Technique, leaping and crouching, gathering qi, swinging his stick in rapid succession, showcasing the prowess befitting a Martial Artist.
Facing his flexible and ever-changing staff technique, Fang Zheng stands motionless in the arena, nullifying each attack with just his hands.
He flaunts a blossoming lotus with his hands, effortlessly shifting between the martial arts of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Daoism, integrating Vajra Palm, Tai Chi, and Indeterminate Hand into the Heart Intent Skill.
With a thought, his boxing techniques change accordingly.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
The sound of collisions is urgent and dull.
Despite relentless attacks, Fang Zheng remains unfazed, not moving an inch, which causes Yu Pei, although a mansion Nurse, to grow anxious.
"Squeak squeak..."
He scratches his ears and cheeks, revealing the intricacies of the Spiritual Ape Stick Technique, his staff spinning to form shadows, a storm of strikes.
"Good!"
Fang Zheng smiles and counters with his fists.
His body is extremely resilient, totally unafraid of the iron staff, the explosive force of his fists even forcing Yu Pei to retreat repeatedly.
"Xue Yang."
Fang Zheng raises his voice:
"You join too!"
"Yes!"
Xue Yang responds, brandishing his Ghost Head Saber as he charges into the arena.
Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Saber!
Unlike when using fist techniques, wielding the long saber enhances his momentum, saber light intertwines with layers of staff shadows.
At this moment.
Fang Zheng is compelled to utilize his Body Technique to cope.
With his steps, solid ground reveals lotus imprints, clearly exhibiting the Buddhist Lotus Steps, while he actually utilizes the Wandering Eight Trigrams Step.
Despite being besieged by two Martial Artists wielding weapons, he deftly navigates, his figure flickering, forcing the two of them to be cautious.
At this moment.
With a thought, Fang Zheng casually swings a hand backward, striking the flat of an incoming sword blade, True Force bursting forth, the attacking long sword lets out an anguished wail.
"Good boxing technique!"
The intruder praises:
"Master’s boxing technique is natural and immaculate, its execution flawless, even with the three of us joining forces, we cannot break it; truly a top-tier Dharma Gate."
"Ha..."
Fang Zheng chuckles lightly, his body suddenly twists, arm bending and unbending, a slight tremor, a terrifying force sweeps all around.
Secret Technique—Primordial!
True Force surges, forcing the three to retreat repeatedly, their expressions changing involuntarily.
"Clap!"
"Clap clap!"
Applause sounds, Xiang Xiu gently claps his hands, eyes filled with admiration:
"Master’s prowess in dominating against three, that last move is at least comparable to the power of a Great Zhou Celestial Martial Artist."
"Impressive!"
"Xiang Mou admires!"
These means are indeed formidable, yet not enough to truly earn admiration; what truly commands respect is that this skill is self-created by Fang Zheng.
If not witnessed firsthand, it would be hard to believe.
Just a few days ago, Fang Zheng’s Heart Intent Fist was far from perfect, but now not only is it perfected, a new Secret Technique has evolved.
Secret Technique!
This is a Killing Move developed after thoroughly understanding a Martial Art Technique, evolving based on one’s situation, witnessed by several people.
"Phew..."
Fang Zheng exhales a breath, smiling mildly:
"It seems I have some talent in martial arts."
"More than just some talent." Xiang Xiu shakes his head:
"Master’s innate talent ranks among the top three I’ve encountered; had you started martial arts earlier, your current accomplishments would be boundless."
"What a pity!"
He sighs, shaking his head repeatedly.
Fang Zheng started martial arts late, delaying by a decade; otherwise, by now he might have achieved the Great Zhou Celestial level.
Yet even now, it’s not lacking.
Although it remains unknown which Dharma Gate Fang Zheng practices, on the matter of physical tempering, it’s exceptionally formidable, nearly overwhelming Martial Artists of the same realm.
One can imagine...
It must be a Superior Martial Arts not inferior to Crane Cry Nine Heavens Divine Skill!
Fang Zheng smiles, taking a towel passed by the young sister, wiping the sweat from his forehead, sitting on the large chair, and lets the others continue.