Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 425 - 88: Break Limit, Master of Fist Skill! (Requesting Monthly Votes!)_3
Chapter 425 -88: Break Limit, Master of Fist Skill! (Requesting Monthly Votes!)_3
The disparity in talent was enough to make one despair.
Throughout ancient and modern times, countless individuals have embarked on the path of Martial Arts, as numerous as the carps crossing the river.
But how many could be called Grandmasters?
A scarce few, indeed!
And he was among those rare few.
This was the trait of a Master of Fist Skill.
In the practice of Boxing, he possessed enough merit to start his own school and establish a lineage.
In less than a moment,
After consuming various supplements and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, Jiang Ning started to feel a surge of Qi-Blood and a burning sensation all over his body.
“No good!”
“I need to practice my Boxing, Bone Forging!”
As soon as the words fell,
Jiang Ning stuffed the forty-year-old Wild Ginseng into his mouth.
With a single movement, he stepped outside the room.
As he opened the door, his cheeks moved up and down a few times, swallowing the piece of Wild Ginseng into his belly.
At this moment,
After opening the door,
The cold wind outside swept into the room, passing over Jiang Ning.
But Jiang Ning felt not the slightest chill.
Because at this moment, his Qi-Blood was churning violently, and his body was burning hot.
Although his internal organs had been tempered and his stomach’s digestive function was far superior to that of ordinary people, the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures he ingested would be digested quite rapidly.
But his body was struggling to cope with it all.
He had ingested too much in one go and was over-nourished.
One must understand, what he had just consumed were the so-called Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Such as Wild Ginseng, earth ginseng, and the like.
What he ate was not the ten-year-old Wild Ginseng like when he first stepped onto the path of Martial Arts, but fifty-year-old ones.
The Medicinal Power accumulated over fifty years far outweighed that of ten years.
Back then, when he had first embarked on the path of Martial Arts,
Even a ten-year Wild Ginseng had to be eaten in many portions.
Now, however, he didn’t turn away any, directly stuffing decades-old Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures into his mouth.
Even with an incredibly strong digestive system, the accumulated Medicinal Power overwhelmed him.
Stepping into the courtyard, the wind and snow had not lessened one bit.
He immediately started to practice Five Animals Fist in a slow stance, beginning his exercises.
While practicing his Boxing, he also focused on maneuvering the Qi-Blood within his body, continuing to temper the two hundred and six bones throughout his body.
In three to five more days, the bones in his body would completely darken, turning into pure, flawless black.
With that achieved, he would step into the second realm of Bone Forging, the Xuan Bone Realm.
…
On the other side,
“Luoshui County?”
“Finally arrived!”
A man stood amidst the snowstorm, draped in a pure white cloak, the hood on his head blending indistinguishably with the snowy ground.
From a distance, they seemed as one.
Instantly,
He pulled out a black finger from his body, writhing as if maggots were moving within. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
The finger slowly floated in his hand, pointing towards Luoshui County.
“The direction is indeed correct!”
“It’s in this county town!”
“The divine embryo is destroyed, and according to the divine prophecy, the one who destroyed the divine embryo must be brought back.”
Immediately after, the man put away the black finger writhing like maggots.
The god of their sect, with the passage of time, was gradually growing more powerful.
Becoming increasingly majestic.
As the sect’s protector of the Honorable God, he had been baptized in the blood of that god, elevating both his strength and status above that of ordinary protectors.
At the same time, he became more deeply entwined with that Honorable God.
He was a real Divine Envoy, a messenger representing the will of that god.
Therefore, he dared not disobey the divine prophecy, dared not fail to act.
He was compelled to carry out the mission.
Even if it meant traversing thousands of mountains and rivers, enduring the baptism of the wind and snow, he dared not carry any burden.
Then, he stood in the distance, constantly observing the soldiers who were still patrolling on the city walls despite the closed city gates due to the great snow sealing the mountains and the roads.
Luoshui County’s gates were closed, leaving only a small side gate about a zhang wide open.
At the side gate, there were still a few pedestrians passing sporadically.
As for the city walls, due to the swirling wind and snow, there were very few patrolling soldiers, scattered and completely unguarded.
Moments later,
The man covered by the white cloak and hood easily climbed over the city wall, seizing the moment between the patrols of the city guards.
