But no matter how he thought about it, Ye Chen could not think of any changes in his body.
So, the only explanation was because of the soul fusion, which gave him an extraordinary comprehension ability that allowed him to easily reach the eighth movement of the Flying Cloud Arts.
As for how Inner Qi improved, it was very simple. As everyone knew, the mental cultivation method of Inner Strength was Tranquil Skill, while the martial arts technique was Dynamic Skill. Although the two had different forms, they both had the effect of training Inner Qi. However, in comparison, the mental cultivation method of Inner Strength was completely used to train Inner Qi, while the martial arts technique was mainly used to attack the target, and the training of Inner Qi was secondary.
After understanding the whole story, Ye Chen could not help but feel his heart beating faster.
There were two most important talents for a warrior, one was to be gifted and have a great body, and the other was to have a great comprehension ability that allowed them to learn things quickly.
The former had a much higher level of Qi training than normal people, like Ye Tang and Ye Xuan, while the latter could easily master the Martial Art and beat the stronger ones. If you really wanted to compare, it all depended on the warrior himself.
"God is on my side, if I keep this speed, reaching the Mortal Realm Stage 8 in one year will not be a dream anymore." The path of cultivation was extremely difficult. Talented people might be able to reach the Fifth Stage in two years, but in the following two years, they might not be able to reach the Eighth Stage. The time needed to reach the Ninth Stage and the Tenth Stage would double, and it was even more difficult to reach the Condensing Reality Realm from the Mortal Realm. In the history of the Ye family, only the third leader of the family had reached the Condensing Reality Realm at the age of fifteen.
Knowing that he would not need much time to master the ninth movement of the Flying Cloud Arts, Ye Chen decided to go to the Martial Art Pavilion to get some more suitable Martial Arts.
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After lunch, Ye Chen hurried to the Martial Art Pavilion.
The Martial Art Pavilion was usually a common place, the real martial arts would never be kept here. Plus, as an outer disciple, Ye Chen could only see the Martial Arts below the Mid Rank Mortal Realm.
Looking up, all kinds of Martial Arts almost made Ye Chen dizzy.
"Flying Sky Sword Art, Wind Sword Art, Crossing Sword Art, Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords … Cloud Breaking Palm, Cloud Breaking Palm, Limitless Hand … Air Breaking Fist, King Kong Fist, Seven Star Mantis Fist …"
There were thirty to forty sword techniques alone, more than fifty palm and fist techniques each, twenty-eight leg techniques, and only eight finger techniques.
The Flying Sky Sword Art had a very high requirement for Qing Gong, every movement must be light and elegant. The Clear Breeze Sword Art was a bit more complicated and required a certain level of comprehension. The Crisscrossing Sword Art was full of killing intent, it was brutal and overbearing, it was suitable for those cold-blooded disciples to train. The Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords was even more powerful than the previous dozens of sword arts.
Alright, I'll choose the Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords then.
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Chen finally decided to train the Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords. After all, his comprehension ability was extraordinary, training normal sword arts would not be very meaningful, and would be a waste of time. So it was either he didn't choose, or he chose the best one.
As for fist, palm, and finger techniques, Ye Chen had his own requirements.
He liked fist techniques, so he chose the Vajra Fist. Finger techniques were more complicated and difficult to practice, and he was afraid that it would delay the cultivation of sword techniques, so he temporarily gave up on it and ignored palm techniques.
Holding the two manuals, Ye Chen went to the pavilion elder to register.
"Eh! The Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords? " The pavilion elder frowned and said: "I know everyone wants to learn better martial arts, but don't be too ambitious. You have to take it step by step. This Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords looks like a Mid Rank Mortal Realm manual, but it is as hard as a High Rank Mortal Realm manual. A lot of outer disciples don't listen to my advice and end up with nothing, wasting a lot of time."
Ye Chen knew that the elder meant well, so he said: "Master, I know that the Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords is hard to learn, but I have confidence."
The pavilion elder shook his head. The outer disciples used to be full of confidence as well, but what good would that do? 'Never mind, I don't have the right to stop him from choosing. I just hope that he knows how difficult it is and doesn't waste his time.'
Thinking about this, the pavilion elder said: "You know the rules of the Sky Cloud Martial School. Without the permission of the school, you are not allowed to teach martial arts without permission. Otherwise, you will lose your martial arts, and in serious cases, you will be beheaded. Also, you have to return the manual copy within three months."
"Don't worry, master. I will not joke around with my life."
Putting away the manuals, Ye Chen walked out of the Pavilion of Martial Arts.
The outer disciples of the Sky Cloud Martial School were free to do whatever they wanted, except for the morning and evening meetings, and the martial arts classes that were held once every three days.
The next morning, Ye Chen took his great steel sword and walked deep into the mountains.
The Windy Mountain was three thousand eight hundred meters high, and the top half of the mountain was covered in clouds all year round. It seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world. Other than some of the forbidden areas for the elders and core disciples to train, most of the open space in the forest could be used to train their own martial arts.
After spending more than an hour, Ye Chen found a remote cliff.
The cliff was about ten meters wide, and three sides of it were covered in white fog. Sometimes it would turn into thousands of horses and horses, sometimes it would turn into waves, and sometimes it would shrink and expand, changing constantly.
"Although a famous mountain in the 21st century is not bad, it is still lacking a little bit of magic. Only here can people forget everything else and focus on training their martial arts." Ye Chen sighed inwardly. In his opinion, it was not that easy to become a powerful warrior. One would have to be able to endure the loneliness and loneliness. Those people who claimed that they would be able to become powerful as long as they were given a great martial art were completely daydreaming.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen began his boring and monotonous training.
He circulated his qi, stepped, swung his sword, shook his hand …
In only one day, Ye Chen could perform the ninth movement of the Traveling Cloud Sword Art, "Night Light Movement". Once the sword was performed, the dark sword light was dazzling and difficult to adapt to. In terms of power, it had basically reached the level of a Middle Rank Mortal Realm martial artist. It was definitely Ye Chen's most powerful attack at the moment.
He came in the morning and went back at night. Before he knew it, another three days had passed.
On top of the steep cliff, a man pointed his sword at the huge rock in front of him. The sword light was like the reflection of the moon in the water.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …
The boulder was like a piece of tofu. Sword marks were left on it, and each mark was an inch deep.
"Finally completed." The exhaustion of his Qi made Ye Chen sweat profusely, but he did not care at all. He looked at the sword marks on the huge rock with satisfaction and a light smile appeared on his face.
The ninth movement of the Sky Cloud Sword Art was several times more difficult than the previous eight movements, but its power was also several times greater. It took Ye Chen four days to complete it. Apart from that, these four days of hard training had made the Qi inside Ye Chen's body even purer, making it easier for him to control it.
The next day, Ye Chen came to the cliff to train as usual. But unlike before, Ye Chen was going to start training the extremely difficult Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords.
The Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords had a total of thirteen movements. The sword power was extremely dangerous, like a lonely mountain that was isolated from the rest of the world. It made people feel a chill down their spine, as if all of their hidden flaws were being seen through.
Following the movements on the manual, Ye Chen had a rough idea of what it was like. He could vaguely feel that indescribable state of mind.
Ye Chen believed that as long as he could complete the Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords, he would be able to kill people who were weaker than him in a second. But when facing people who were more powerful than him, he would still be able to find flaws, unless his opponent was extremely experienced and had gradually grasped the essence of returning to nature.
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