High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late-Chapter 206 - 182: Martial Arts Deduction, Drawing Blade Qi Into the Body

Chapter 206: Chapter 182: Martial Arts Deduction, Drawing Blade Qi Into the Body

Moving to the school, Miaomiao initially thought there would be a lot to take care of, but it turned out to be quite the opposite.

On the very first day, Xiaoyue’s admission procedures were completed swiftly, and she enrolled in the attached primary school of Shenjiang Martial Arts University, attending with many teachers’ children.

Although Shenjiang Martial Arts University is not considered a good university among the martial arts universities, merely the bottom tier, the attached primary and middle school are ranked among the top in the province.

There is always a saying about the attached primary and middle school.

"If you don’t work hard in cultivation, you’ll only end up going to the neighboring Shenjiang Wuda."

With Xiaoyue’s schooling arranged, the remaining issue was social interactions.

Although Shenjiang Martial Arts University is at the bottom, it is still a martial arts university, occupying a large area. Miaomiao estimated that it covers about one-fifth of Linjiang New District, almost like a small city.

For several consecutive days, Miaomiao did not need to visit neighbors, as counselors, teachers, directors, and even deans and the principal of various departments came in succession.

"The stuff mom and dad had me bring came in handy this time."

Both Xiaoyue’s grandfather and grandmother stuffed her with many things when she left, for fear that she would starve outside. If it weren’t for the space ring, it would have been difficult to bring everything on a plane.

Now, Miaomiao had sorted these items and packed them as return gifts, giving one to each teacher who visited. She would usually receive a business card in return and record it on her phone.

Miaomiao initially worried that her daughter might not adapt well. However, seeing how the high school students appeared too mature and the martial arts university students were like ’little kids,’ Xiaoyue blended in quickly, even faster than her.

In recent days, her master has been a bit worried because Xiaoyue showed no interest in inscriptions, constantly saying,

"I want to be a One-Slash Female Asura, I want to practice sword technique!"

Because of this, Wang Shuheng seemed to have glared at Su Mu a few times. Of course, this wasn’t something Su Mu mentioned himself, as he was a reticent person who kept things to himself.

This was secretly told to Miaomiao by her little junior sister Zhao Meng. Miaomiao couldn’t help but laugh when she heard it.

Early in the morning, Miaomiao was awakened by the phone ringing. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she reached for the bedside, but there was no sign of Su Mu.

As she opened the curtains, the sunshine was bright outside.

"Dad, Mom, good morning."

"Good morning? What time do you think it is? I think Su Mu should find you a job, ..."

Miaomiao’s cheeks blushed slightly, but luckily her daughter wasn’t around at the moment, so she quietly listened to her mother’s nagging.

...

Su Mu hadn’t gone directly to the Beast Cave. These days he stayed with Miaomiao and his daughter Xiaoyue. After settling in, he woke up early today.

"Let’s visit the Musashi Hall."

The new ability was reading into sainthood, and today Su Mu planned to test its effect. Although he had electronic versions, reading original texts felt more authentic.

"Principal Su!"

A female student excitedly held a book, "I, I, can I take a picture with you?"

"Sure, but keep it down here in the Musashi Hall."

"Okay." The female student was thrilled and took a picture with Su Mu at the entrance, showing him a photo with his daughter Xiaoyue before leaving.

"Principal Su, your daughter is adorable!"

"Thank you. You’re here quite early today; keep up the good work." Su Mu smiled at the compliment and encouraged her.

"I will work hard on my cultivation!"

As Su Mu entered the Musashi Hall, the female student was both happy and surprised. Su Mu was famous in South China, a Celestial Pride on the Celestial Pride List, yet showed no airs.

Recently, people had been discussing Su Mu’s ranking on next month’s Celestial Pride List, with some male dorms even coming to blows over it.

The Huaxia Celestial Pride List updates monthly, so Su Mu was currently ranked at one hundredth place.

With few people around, Su Mu went directly to the third floor and quickly found the originals of "Sword Nurturing Technique," "Surging Waves Saber Technique," and "Third-Turned Refining Technique."

He started with "Sword Nurturing Technique."

Opening the first page, Su Mu felt a sense of nostalgia and soon became fully immersed. After revisiting it, his eyes gleamed with insight.

By reviewing what he had learned, he gained new insights.

With the superpower of reading into sainthood, he gained some understanding, gaining a new perception of the Sword Nurturing Technique.

Little did Su Mu know, his Great Success Blade Momentum played a huge role. Li Yue was a Grandmaster with only forty-five percent mastery of Sword Momentum.

In terms of Martial Momentum, his Great Success Blade Momentum could rival that of an ordinary Great Grandmaster.

The two sword techniques he cultivated, Sword Nurturing Technique and Surging Waves Saber Technique, were only Tier Five Blade Techniques. Yet, Su Mu’s understanding of the blade far surpassed this tier.

This was why Su Mu could combine the three strikes of the Surging Waves Saber Technique into a new fourth move.

"Continue!"

Feeling invigorated, Su Mu sat cross-legged right there, reading the Sword Nurturing Technique over and over.

As the pages rustled, time ticked by.

After a while, Su Mu closed the Sword Nurturing Technique.

"Blade momentum reached ninety percent. Any part of my body can become a blade."

"Then... is it possible to use the body to cultivate blade qi?"

[Reviewing "Sword Nurturing Technique" thirty times, this text is now deeply ingrained. Reading extensively feels divinely aided, and you enter a state of sainthood!]

[A thought occurs. Reflecting on past battles and the predicament of being without a blade, you contemplate whether the Sword Nurturing Technique can free you from weapons. Why not use your body to cultivate blade qi?!]

[You begin to simulate the "Sword Nurturing Technique."]

[The first time, you attempt to draw blade qi directly into your body with Great Success Blade Momentum, but the sharp qi tears through your meridians, flesh, and organs, resulting in failure.]

[The second time, you consider a gentler approach. You think of Golden Essence Qi, manipulate it to form a Cold Moon Saber, successfully nurture a bit of blade qi, but when withdrawing it, a leak causes your lung to be ripped by the blade qi, leading to another failure.]

The series of failures passed through Su Mu’s mind, yet he remained steadfast without any wavering.

Thus the sainthood state continued, and Su Mu cautiously forged ahead.

[The fourth time, you are familiar with the blade qi like an old friend and almost catch the elusive aura, but can’t fuse it with your body. So you take out the Cold Moon Saber.]

[The fifth time, you repeatedly nurture blade qi in the Cold Moon Saber, then exhaust it all. You become obsessed, and your Great Success Blade Momentum begins to waver. Each time you nurture blade qi, your momentum depletes. Falling from Great Success, it starts to decline.]

[The seventh time, your blade momentum declines further—fifty percent, forty percent, dropping to Minor Success—but you don’t release the Cold Moon Saber.]

[The ninth time, you completely lose the blade momentum, yet the long saber across your knees emits a faint hum. You calmly close your eyes.]

[The tenth time, a soft, alien blade qi circulates in your hands. Your blade momentum begins to return as you exhale gently, and a faint smile appears on your tranquil face. You know you’re on the right track.]

[The eleventh time, your logic is sound. Through the maddening cycles of nurturing blade qi, you completely subdued the sharp blade qi. In this process, you mastered the Yin and Yang state. Finally, you successfully drew blade qi into your body, nurturing it alongside Golden Essence Qi in your lungs.]

Su Mu took a deep breath, exhaustion washing over him like a tide.

As he exhaled slowly, Su Mu opened his eyes, realizing it was night, but his eyes were bright and profound. A hint of surprise and joy showed on his face.

"What an insightful reading into sainthood, capable of simulating martial arts!"

"Succeeded in just eleven attempts, so smoothly. During sainthood, my martial arts realm must have been temporarily elevated!"

In the past, creating the Golden Essence Armor took him countless failures. Yet this time, he succeeded in just eleven attempts, though he forgot one thing—his past self trapped in the stone cave couldn’t compare to his current self in Sword Dao.

Su Mu raised his hand, and suddenly, sharp blade qi emerged from his fingertips.

In the next moment.

The sharpness dissipated, and the blade qi at his fingertips became gentle as water, then sharp again—all controlled by Su Mu.

"Let’s see."

With a thought, Su Mu felt a coolness seep into the skin of his right arm. It was none other than the Yin and Yang blade qi!

The blade qi traveled through his meridians into his lungs, lying quietly beside the Golden Essence Qi.