Battling Records of the Chosen One

30. The Realms of Martial Cultivation

The morning sun dispersed the darkness with a blow of fresh breeze. At the center of Feiyun, the kids were practicing Marching Boxing meticulously and adeptly at the training ground.

Their moves were more concise, vigorous, and powerful than before.

Lin Xun who supervised them alongside nodded slightly.

The way these kids practiced Marching Boxing was loose in both moves and spirits before, missing many important force techniques. If they kept cultivating in that way, they would go astray.

However, after being corrected by Lin Xun, they had begun to learn and master the secret magic of Marching Boxing.

Lin Xun had a malevolent suspicion that Lian Rufeng and the guardians must have not taught the kids responsibly, or else they would tell the mistakes and problems easily.

On the other side of the training ground, four kids were meditating with legs crossed, among which was Ying Liuer, son of Ying Hao.

They were all 7 or 8 years old, who were better in qualification. Now they could feel Qi and guide it into the body. Given enough time and more practices, they would step into the world of cultivation.

Lin Xun had devoted all to teaching and helping them. He passed on all he knew about Spirit-concentrating Manual to them and brought out the meat of the snow-spot leopard and one-horned lizard to refine their mortal body and replenish their spiritual energy.

All this was for the development of Feiyun Village in the future.

Lin Xun knew it clearly that if Lian Rufeng and his gang were killed later, there would be no guardians for Feiyun Village.

Besides, Lin Xun would not stay here forever, so having someone to substitute Lian Rufeng and the pervious guardians was necessary to protect the whole village.

Ying Liuer and other three kids were picked by Lin Xun under the circumstance.

Before leaving, Lin Xun would teach all he had mastered to them as much as possible. As for the future, they had to rely on themselves.

While supervising these kids, Lin Xun was also busy figuring out the mystiques of the Six-word Saberplay. Without using spiritual energy, he held the dark cyan dagger in his hand, waving it with the power of his muscle.

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A tiny willow leaf fell and was then split by the blade with a flash.

It was ordinary since almost all practitioners could do it. However, taking a closer look, you would find something special in that split willow leaf.

The cut was down along a curved vein, not straight.

In other words, not only did he cut it as swift as lightning, but also made the cut along the vein precisely.

Although the willow leaf was slender, he cut it fast like a flash of lightning only with the power of his wrist. If some superb practitioners saw it, they would not hesitate to praise him.

He was now at the level of Nuance for Six-word Saberplay.

Martial cultivation was divided into four realms named Initiation, Nuance, Accuracy and Mastery.

Took Marching Boxing as an example. At beginning, if one could put every move to good use, he was at the realm of Initiation.

Practice made perfect. When he perceived the quintessence of the moves, he reached Nuance.

If he could then exert the power of their quintessence, he was at the realm of Accuracy.

At the highest realm, Mastery, he would master all the mystiques of Marching Boxing and could exert the power to the full extent. At this realm, each move would be picked up at random and exerted smoothly and fiercely.