Chapter 211
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Chapter 211: Cultivation
In the spacious classroom, a light fragrance wafted through the air, enhancing the children’s focus within.
This treatment was reserved for the most talented members of the clan.
In this large classroom, there were only seven children.
Among them, six were over four years old, with the oldest being eight.
They all looked at the young child seated at the front with various expressions.
This was the one-year-old Third Young Master, Xiang Ying.
The teacher, Xiang Cong, meant "to accompany," but he was exceptionally skilled and deeply loyal to the family. In recent years, he had even taken on the role of teaching the clan’s children.
Xiang Cong kindly said, "Third Young Master, you are joining us today, so we will start with the Qi Cultivation Technique. I will demonstrate a few times, and you can learn from me."
The Xiang Family’s Qi Cultivation Technique was quite similar to that of the prominent families in Baishi Town, involving movements paired with incantations.
After one demonstration, just as Xiang Cong planned to show it again, Yun Ye waved his hand, signaling him to stop.
"I have already learned it."
Yun Ye did not hold back; he was now the son of the head of the family, and the more outstanding he performed, the greater the resources he would receive.
So, after speaking, Yun Ye stood up and flawlessly replicated Xiang Cong’s movements.
With the Rebirth Book in hand and his comprehension talent already at C-level, one demonstration was enough for him to grasp the technique completely.
During this time, Yun Ye quietly activated the Imagining Method.
Without Spirit Sense, the proficiency of the Imagining Method had dropped to Major Achievement, but the results remained incredible; as soon as he started, he gathered and transformed it into life energy.
"To learn it in just one demonstration; indeed, your brother is truly unparalleled, just as the elders have said."
A boy, about eight years old, sitting in the back spoke. His name was Xiang Xu, the child of the head of the family’s brother.
Seeing such a monstrous opponent made it hard for him to feel good.
However, he spoke up knowing that someone else’s mood was even worse!
"……"
Sure enough, Yun Ye’s second brother, Xiang Ting, wore a dark expression as he glanced at Xiang Xu.
He had no desire to speak; the pressure from Xiang Ying was something outsiders could not understand.
His younger brother could not simply be described as extraordinary!
On the stage,
Xiang Cong watched as Yun Ye finished practicing the Qi Cultivation Technique, astonished, his shock even greater than that of the children.
As a revival of Spiritual Roots, he was able to see beyond the surface.
"In just one demonstration, you have perfectly mastered it, and you have even already cultivated life energy? This… Third Young Master, your talent is truly remarkable. It seems you will soon catch up to the others."
Xiang Cong praised repeatedly, recognizing the significance of this Third Young Master through small details.
From then on, he spent most of his time guiding Yun Ye in practicing the Qi Cultivation Technique, with Xiang Cong providing a detailed map of the spiritual distribution within Yun Ye’s body.
Yun Ye quickly adjusted his Qi Cultivation Technique and soon returned to perfection, causing his cultivation speed to soar.
While Xiang Cong only taught the Qi Cultivation Technique and the awakening technique, Yun Ye practiced the Qi Cultivation Technique while the others focused on the awakening technique.
Although the Xiang Family did not have law realms, their inheritance spanned four hundred years, providing a solid foundation for the clan.
The direct descendants aimed to master all three major techniques and then excel in one; in this case, if the level of the awakening technique was high enough, they could awaken the three techniques more quickly and enter a true phase of high-speed growth.
…
In the afternoon, everyone went to the training ground designated for direct descendants.
The teacher sat cross-legged in the center, already waiting for them.
He was a large man with an exposed torso and a fierce look in his eyes; he immediately noticed Yun Ye.
His aura was too unique; despite his small stature, he exuded an indescribable calmness.
(He started cultivating at just one year old. I wonder how he performs in reality.)
“Lord Xiang,”
Everyone bowed respectfully, and Yun Ye followed suit.
Xiang Cong said, “Everyone else should continue sparring. Xiang Ting, demonstrate our clan’s martial arts for Xiang Ying.”
“Understood.”
Xiang Ting didn’t waste words; he assumed a stance in the open area and began demonstrating with punches and kicks.
His movements were filled with extra actions, and there was no hint of decisiveness—certainly not like martial arts.
However, Yun Ye, who had perfected the Tiger Fist, could still tell that the power of this martial art far exceeded that of the Tiger Fist.
The additional actions, like those in the Tiger Fist, were likely meant to guide the spirit energy; in the current state, it was more about training the body.
After completing a set, Xiang Ting was already dripping with sweat, but the ground bore eight deep footprints.
This was why the Tiger Fist was far inferior to this technique; the force was so heavy that, when unleashed, it would surely surpass the Tiger Fist.
Yun Ye watched with eyes that seemed to shine, countless ideas swirling in his mind.
His C-level comprehension in Huangzhou far exceeded the B-level in Baishi Town; Yun Ye could truly feel the clarity of the entire world.
In the past, he could only watch someone perform a technique once; he would never have burst forth with so many thoughts.
The experience of two lifetimes and his talent in this life created a chemical reaction!
Although it sounds exaggerated,
after just one look at this martial art, he understood the underlying principles and reached Major Achievement directly.
His blood surged, urging him to hurry and apply the technique, to confirm this martial art.
Yun Ye clenched his fist. Is this the feeling of being a genius?
“This is the ‘Transformative Fist,’ a technique modified by our clan over several generations. It can train the will and generate killing intent naturally. Xiang Ting is currently only at Minor Achievement and cannot control it freely; if he reaches Major Achievement or perfection, he can mobilize all his strength without any preliminary movements, even ordinary beings can shatter big stones.”
“Before awakening your Spiritual Roots, you need to fight using this technique. Only by demonstrating the corresponding results can you enjoy resource allocation within the clan. Do you understand?”
Xiang Cong gazed at Yun Ye.
“Is that all?”
Yun Ye asked in return,
“What more do you want?”
Xiang Ting spoke for Xiang Cong, pointing at the crowd. “All of us have progressed far beyond you. According to the rules within the clan, if you can defeat us, for each victory, the clan will refine a low-grade spirit pill for you!”
“Low-grade spirit pill?”
Yun Ye inquired.
“You can take one pill a week, and it will cause your cultivation progress to explode. Hehe, if you get one, we will lose one, so we will not go easy on you,” Xiang Ting replied.
“Third Young Master, the victor takes all. Even for direct descendants, if they are not the heir’s followers, the clan won’t invest too many resources. To obtain resources, you must show your strength!”
Xiang Cong confirmed Xiang Ting’s statement from the side.
“If that’s the case, can I challenge at any time?”
Yun Ye asked.
“You can challenge at any time. Are you considering challenging me, Third Brother?” Xiang Ting said.
“Is that possible?”
Yun Ye expressed his surprise.
“Of course it is.”
Xiang Ting paused for a moment and then smiled.
Just be aware of the consequences!
“Then I’ll challenge Second Brother. I feel this martial art is quite simple.”
Yun Ye said.
“Third Brother, you’re not misunderstanding anything, are you? Challenges cannot use the Three Major Techniques, and you cannot use your Spiritual Eye either.”
Xiang Ting’s gaze fell on the forehead of the young child, where a raindrop ornament shone gently.
It was this item that sealed the Spiritual Eye.
If removed, the only outcome besides Xiang Cong would be an instant defeat.
“I won’t use it. I just want to try the Transformative Fist. It seems quite simple to me,” Yun Ye replied.
