Chen Xuan chose a steel knife from the family's weapon shop. The knife weighed eight pounds and four taels. It was four feet long and three fingers wide. It was a little similar to the Zhanmadao in his previous life. Chen Xuan preferred the style of the Zhanmadao, so he specially chose this one. It could both slash and sword.
As a man, Chen Xuan naturally preferred a more imposing weapon. Chen Xuan also wanted to learn the sword, but he was rejected by Elder Li.
The sword required talent, and hard work was not enough.
Only a genius in the way of the sword could display the water quality of the sword. Some people were born for the sword, and only such geniuses were worthy of using the sword.
There was also a symbol of status. Many noble young masters liked to wear famous swords to show their noble status.
Chen Xuan did not need an identity. Without strength, everything was in vain.
Sabers were the king of weapons. Sabers were made to kill. No matter if two armies were at war, most soldiers would use sabers to charge into the enemy's ranks.
Therefore, Elder Li wanted Chen Xuan to choose a saber. It was not for anything else but to kill.
In the past six months, Chen Xuan had already mastered the set of Wind and Thunder Fist that his father had given him. He threw out a circle, and thunder roared.
Chen Xuan also asked Elder Li to teach him a set of attack-type martial arts techniques, but he was rejected by Elder Li. He said that he did not need too many martial arts techniques for the time being. If he practiced too many martial arts techniques, it would delay his cultivation of other things. After all, a person's energy was limited. Elder Li told him to only teach him martial arts techniques when he reached Houtian seventh grade.
Chen Xuan returned to the courtyard with his father and mother. Chen Xuan's father had also told him everything that had happened today. At the very least, Chen Xuan had the ability to protect himself when he went out, and his mother could rest assured.
"Father, Mother, you're all here!"
"Xuan 'er, you're back!"
Chen Xuan's mother welcomed him.
"Are you alright today?"
"I'm fine, Mother. I'm fine! The Wu family had gone too far today. I was only avenging the family!”
Chen Xuan's father also walked over." When are you going out?!"”
"Tomorrow!"
"Let's have dinner together tonight. Ling 'er, get the kitchen to make a few more dishes that Xuan' er likes!”Chen Xuan's mother instructed.
In the evening, the family had a reunion dinner together. His mother's nagging made Chen Xuan's head ache. He was just going out to train for a few days, but his parents seemed to be parting ways.
Actually, Chen Xuan did not know that Chen Xuan's parents had almost lost their son once. That kind of mentality was not something ordinary parents could feel. Some people only knew how to cherish it after losing it. Chen Xuan's parents had already experienced it once. No one understood life and death more than them.
Returning to his room, he sat cross-legged on his bed and communicated with Elder Li using his divine sense.
"Elder Li, what is the realm of the middle-aged man from House Wu today?”
"Houtian ninth grade!"
Elder Li's voice rang out.
"Although your current true qi is comparable to Houtian sixth grade, in front of Houtian ninth grade, they can crush you with a finger!”Elder Li didn't forget to strike back.
Although Elder Li would attack him every time, Chen Xuan knew that Elder Li was doing this for his own good. His strength still had to increase.
"Elder Li, can't the energy from the Soul Stone increase my True Force?”Chen Xuan asked.
" It's not that you can't, but your current realm is too low. You can't exert the power of the Soul Stone at all. When you reach the Spiritual Martial Realm, you can use the power of the Soul Stone to improve quickly. But it's not much. At most, it can only help you reach the late stage of the Genuine Force. The Soul Stone is used to improve the soul. Your current soul power is comparable to Houtian ninth grade. You're still not satisfied, kid."
"What can the soul do?"
" You can't feel it now. When you reach the Spiritual Martial Realm, you will be able to release your soul. It would be good if an ordinary Spiritual Martial Realm soul could reach 200 meters. When your soul perception reaches the Spiritual Martial Realm, I guess it can reach at least 500 meters. You can control all the wind within 500 meters!”
"Elder Li, you mentioned the True Martial realm just now. What realm is that?"
"Kid, you don't even know the Genuine Force. Let me teach you a good lesson. In this godforsaken place, the Spiritual Martial Force is the sky!”
"Ordinary warriors are in the Houtian Realm, and above that is the Spiritual Martial Realm. You know this, but why do you have to divide them like this?”
"The Spiritual Qi that ordinary warriors absorb from the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is a very small part. It is called True Force. When one reaches the Spiritual Martial Realm, True Force will mutate and become Spiritual Force. Only then can Spiritual Force be released. When one reaches the True Martial Realm, it is not Spiritual Force anymore.”
" It's a process. Even if 1,000 people reach the Spiritual Martial Realm, less than 100 will reach the Genuine Force Realm," Elder Li said.
"Is there a realm above the True Martial realm?”Chen Xuan continued to ask.
"Kid, are you done? Knowing so much won't do you any good. When you reach that stage, you'll naturally understand.”After Elder Li finished speaking, he ignored Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan retracted his divine sense and continued to meditate and cultivate. Cultivation was like sailing against the current. If he did not advance, he would fall back. Every night, he continuously cultivated the Heaven Crushing Art. Although there were no signs of breaking through to the Sixth Stage, Chen Xuan's True Force was getting stronger and stronger day by day.
Circulating the Heaven Sundering Art's vigorous True Qi, it flowed through Chen Xuan's veins. His blood flowed through his veins like surging waves. Chen Xuan liked this feeling of having powerful strength.
Chen Xuan gave himself a test. He could actually punch out 800 pounds with all his strength. One punch could directly kill a cow. Normally, the strength of a Houtian fifth grade martial artist should be around 500 pounds, but Chen Xuan's strength had reached 800 pounds, comparable to a Houtian seventh grade martial artist. This was also related to the cultivation technique he cultivated.
Although Elder Li did not say what level the Heaven Crushing Art was, Chen Xuan could sense that this cultivation technique was at least a top-notch Earth Rank cultivation technique. It might even be a Heaven Rank cultivation technique.
Dawn arrived on time. At dawn, Chen Xuan packed his bag and took a few temporary clothes to change into. He carried a long saber on his back and changed into a set of clothes. Chen Xuan looked handsome. Although he was only thirteen years old, Chen Xuan had already grown to 1.7 meters tall.
"Xuan 'er, you're ready!"
"Mother! I'm ready!"
"You have to be careful when you go out. Don't force yourself when you encounter danger.”Chen Xuan's father walked up and said to Chen Xuan.
"I understand, Father. Don't worry, I'll be fine!”Chen Xuan said a little impatiently.
Chen Xuan had been cultivating seriously for half a year. He had always stayed in the family. Now that he could finally go out, one could imagine how he felt.
After stepping out of the door of the small courtyard, Chen Xuan could hear his mother's soft sobs. However, Chen Xuan did not turn around. His mother was worried that his son would travel thousands of miles. This principle was not only useful in his previous life, but it was also the same in this world.
In this world, only a mother would love her child without any regrets and without asking for anything in return. Even if her child was a villain, a mother would still think that her child was the best. This was motherly love.
After leaving the main gate of the family, Chen Xuan walked towards the Yanling Mountain Range. The Yanling Mountain Range was south of Hongling Town. It was filled with swamps and Magical Beasts, but there were also many precious medicinal herbs and many itinerant cultivators. It was a training ground for the disciples of the family and sects.
Magical beasts ran amok in the Yanling Mountain Range. If one was not careful, they would become food for the magical beasts. Many itinerant cultivators formed teams to kill the magical beasts in the mountain range and earn money by obtaining their inner cores.
However, the high risk also came with high returns. Killing a Grade 1 Magical Beast's inner core alone cost 100 taels of silver. The fur, bones, and muscles of the Magical Beast were all ingredients for refining medicine.
Those who came here to train were at least Houtian fifth grade. Otherwise, they would be turned into food for magical beasts before they even entered. The price of an inner core of a fifth grade magical beast would reach 10,000 taels.
Four hours later, Chen Xuan stood at the edge of the Yanling Mountain Range and let out a breath of turbid air. His exciting days would begin from now on.
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