Nameless Martial Arts
Chu Yang raised his head and stared at Chu Xingyun. His chest was heaving up and down violently. His eyes were red and his face was full of resentment.
Originally, he wanted to use a rude and unreasonable manner to snatch the Clan Head's golden seal from Chu Xingyun's hands and then mock him to show off his valiant strength.
But at this moment, he was lying on the ground in a sorry state and was ridiculed by Chu Xingyun.
This scene made Chu Yang lose all his face. He wanted to rush up and cut Chu Xingyun into pieces to vent the anger and hatred in his heart.
However, Chu Yang knew that a wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. He rolled back and stood up in a panic. He said to Chu Xingyun, "Despicable dog, you actually hid your strength and secretly plotted against me!"
"Today, I am unlucky to have fallen into your hands. But in the clan meeting three days later, you won't be so lucky. The three elders will jointly impeach you. At that time, even if you don't want to hand over the Clan Head's golden seal, you will still have to hand it over!"
After he finished speaking, Chu Yang turned around and was about to leave the courtyard.
"Stop!"
Chu Xingyun shouted angrily. He took a step forward and threw the long sword in his hand.
Whoosh!
An ear-piercing sound broke through the air. The long sword was like a shooting star. Under Chu Yang's horrified gaze, it brushed past his ear and directly nailed itself to the door beam.
Chu Xingyun's thin and weak figure seemed to have grown a lot taller. He pointed at the long sword on the door beam and said coldly, "I will say it again. The Clan Head's golden seal does not belong to you. Even if the three elders threaten me, I will not compromise and hand it over."
Chu Yang was so frightened by Chu Xing Yun's aura that his face turned pale. He glared fiercely at Chu Xing Yun and said fiercely, "Alright, I'd like to see what you're going to do."
As he spoke, Chu Yang pulled out the long sword. After he stepped out of the door, he turned around and glanced at Chu Xingyun.
Just thinking about the embarrassing appearance of Chu Xingyun being impeached by the three elders in the clan meeting three days later, his heart started to beat rapidly. His face was no longer angry, but filled with anticipation.
After Chu Yang left, the entire courtyard immediately quieted down. Chu Xingyun stood in the same place. His eyes flashed as he kept recalling Chu Yang's words.
"Brother Yun, I'm sorry." At this time, Shui Liu Xiang walked over with an apologetic face, "It's all my fault. or else you wouldn't have encountered this situation. It's all my fault."
"Those guys have been coveting the Patriarch's Golden Seal for many years. Even without you, they would have found other reasons to do so. Chu Xingyun rubbed Shui Liu Xiang's hair and said with a resolute expression, "But don't worry, I definitely won't let them succeed in this clan meeting!"
After returning to his room, Chu Xingyun closed the door and directly entered the Reincarnation Stone's inner space.
"During the clan meeting, the three elders will definitely make things difficult for me and force me to hand over the Patriarch's golden seal. Especially in terms of cultivation realm, they will definitely make a big fuss about it." Chu Xingyun's gaze sank slightly.
In the True Spirit Continent, martial arts were respected. Strength was the foundation of everything.
Today, Chu Xingyun dared to come and provoke him because his cultivation was higher than Chu Yang's. If Chu Xingyun was a Martial Emperor, not to mention the Chu clan, even the monarch of the Liuyun Dynasty would have to bow down to him.
Thinking of this, Chu Xingyun no longer pondered. He sat down cross-legged and immediately formed a complicated hand seal.
"Condense!" After a moment of silence, Chu Xingyun's slightly closed eyes opened. In an instant, the spiritual power in his body began to surge like a ball of flame, burning continuously within his body.
These wisps of flame passed through Chu Xingyun's body and merged into every inch of his flesh.
At this moment, the martial art Chu Xingyun was practicing had no name. It was something he had found in an ancient ruin when he was roaming the True Spirit Continent in his previous life.
Martial arts and martial arts were divided into five levels: Mortal, Spirit, Saint, Heaven, and Fortune.
However, this nameless martial art was extremely strange. There was no indication of any level.
However, there was no doubt about the power of this nameless martial art. Apart from being able to increase one's cultivation speed, it also had an extremely heaven-defying ability: transforming Wu Ling!
As everyone knows, as long as a human can sense the existence of the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, they can communicate with heaven and earth and condense Wu Ling in their body. Only by condensing Wu Ling can one be called a true martial artist.
Wu Ling had a myriad of forms, and the power it possessed was also completely different. According to the difference in strength of Wu Ling, it was divided into nine grades.
First grade Wu Ling was the weakest, and ninth grade Wu Ling was the strongest.
The reason why Shui Qianyue was called the number one genius of West Wind City, apart from her extremely fast cultivation speed, Wu Ling was also a particularly important factor.
Fourth grade Wu Ling, in the entire West Wind City, there was no second person like him. From this, one could see how rare he was.
According to common sense, Wu Ling was originally bestowed by heaven and earth, and could not be changed by human power. However, the nameless martial art was an exception.
Not only could it devour other people's Wu Ling, it could also absorb their essence and use it as the source to transform the Wu Ling of the cultivator. From this, it could continuously increase the grade of Wu Ling.
It was also because of this nameless technique that Chu Xingyun had been able to leap from an unknown and useless Young Lord to the illustrious and famous Martial Emperor of Tyrannical Heavens.
However, although the nameless martial art was heaven-defying, it also had a huge flaw.
After cultivating the nameless martial art, although the cultivator could devour other people's Wu Ling, they could only devour higher grade Wu Ling.
In other words, if your Wu Ling was third grade, and you wanted to devour Wu Ling, you could only choose a Wu Ling of third grade or above. First grade Wu Ling and second grade Wu Ling could not be devoured, it could only be higher or lower.
This flaw was very strange. After Chu Xingyun's research, he could very clearly conclude that this nameless martial art was not complete and was incomplete!
"In my previous life, when I obtained the nameless martial art, I had already entered middle age and missed the best cultivation period. The current me is still young, maybe I can cultivate the nameless martial art to perfection and at the same time raise my Wu Ling to ninth grade or even higher!"
Thinking of this, Chu Xingyun's heart was filled with a forthright spirit. With a slight thought, the shadow of a long sword appeared behind him.
This long sword was the trash Wu Ling that he was ridiculed by others. It was first grade and had almost no use. Even the long swords sold by the blacksmith shop were stronger than his Wu Ling!
However, in Chu Xingyun's eyes, there was not a trace of disdain. His eyes closed slightly and he immediately entered into a cultivation state.
With the help of the cultivation experience of his previous life, Chu Xingyun used his weak spiritual energy to constantly refine the Wu Ling. After a while, he quickly completed a large cycle.
An intense pain suddenly came, causing Chu Xingyun's face to become incomparably pale. It was as if the Wu Ling was being torn apart alive. It was so painful that his whole body trembled.
If it was someone else who encountered this situation, they would have already fainted.
However, Chu Xingyun clenched his teeth and persevered with a strong will. Even if his whole body trembled and cold sweat came out, he did not choose to give up.
"Break for me!" Chu Xingyun took a deep breath and bombarded the Wu Ling with spiritual energy.
Boom!
A muffled sound came from within his body. Suddenly, the pain disappeared like flowing water. The long sword floating in front of him suddenly changed. Its whole body was covered with a dim light.
In terms of grade, it still did not change. It was still the trashiest First Grade Wu Ling.
However, if one were to examine it carefully, they would discover that this long sword was emitting a mysterious aura. It was as if it was a sword embryo that was refined. In the future, it would definitely reveal its sharpness and become a supreme spiritual sword.
"As expected of the Nameless Cultivation Technique. While transforming the Wu Ling, it actually allowed me to successfully break through and step into the Third Sky of Body Tempering Stage." Chu Xingyun felt the vigorous spiritual energy in his body and his face revealed a trace of joy.
However, not long after, this trace of joy disappeared. Instead, his eyebrows were tightly knitted together and he appeared somewhat dignified.
In twelve hours, he had successfully cultivated the Nameless Cultivation Technique and advanced from the Second Sky of Body Tempering Stage to the Third Sky of Body Tempering Stage. This kind of progress was extremely shocking.
However, this kind of strength was still unable to intimidate the three elders. It would also be difficult to keep the Patriarch's Golden Seal.
"If I had enough Spiritual Materials and Pills, I would be able to double my cultivation speed. Unfortunately, all of the Chu Clan's assets have been snatched away by others. The current me is not much different from a beggar."
Chu Xingyun fiercely clenched his teeth. Not to mention Pills, even the cheapest First Grade Spiritual Materials would require several hundred taels of silver. For someone as poor as him, this was undoubtedly a huge sum of money.
Moreover, he cultivated the Nameless Cultivation Technique. The higher the level of cultivation, the more resources he would need.
If he wanted to devour the Wu Ling of others, he would also need to have a strong cultivation base. Otherwise, he would only receive a strong backlash that would endanger his life.
These two points made Chu Xingyun feel a deep sense of helplessness.
"Got it!" Just as Chu Xingyun was feeling vexed, a ray of light suddenly flashed through his mind.
He laughed loudly as if he had gone mad. He even talked to himself, ridiculing himself for being too stupid. He clearly had a huge mountain of gold, yet he was still vexed over a few hundred taels of silver.
In his previous life, Chu Xingyun was the all-powerful Tyrant Martial Emperor. He traveled the entire True Spirit Continent and had incomparably rich experiences. All of this was deeply engraved in his mind.
Although he had returned to the age of sixteen and his cultivation base was no longer the same, these memories had not disappeared.
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