Son of the tyrant of the Tang Empire
11 Five Emperors Internal Force, Eight Teenagers

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"Xiao Ling, your combination of technology and ancient martial arts is really awesome.”Yang Hao exclaimed.

"As long as Master is satisfied." Xiao Ling smiled happily. It was very happy to be able to prove its value. Otherwise, after leaving the familiar technological world and coming to this unfamiliar martial arts world, if it was useless, what was the meaning of its existence?

" Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied." A loud laugh rang out. Then, he took a deep breath and suppressed the joy in his heart. He continued to cultivate his fist technique.

Moreover, he cultivated very diligently. After all, the conditions were there. If he did not work hard, it would be too trash and a waste of resources.

Having lived two lifetimes, he naturally did not lack that kind of fighting spirit.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

This month, Yang Hao had basically been training in seclusion.

" Swoosh…" At this moment, Yang Hao withdrew his fist and stood still. Immediately, the Qi force rising in the small courtyard also began to calm down, and finally dissipated with the wind.

"The first level of the Five Emperors Fist has finally been cultivated to perfection.”A soft voice sounded. At this moment, Yang Hao's face was filled with surprise and excitement. This was because the internal strength he cultivated had not only completely transformed into the Five Emperors 'internal strength, but his internal strength had also turned from a pool of clear water to a pool of quicksand. His internal strength had decreased, and it seemed like his realm had fallen.

However, he knew that this was not a true decline. It was because his internal strength had become stronger and purer. His combat strength had not decreased, but had instead become stronger than before. It had increased by at least ten times. It was very terrifying.

However, now that he had mastered the first level of the Five Emperors Fist, he could only accumulate internal energy in the future. Otherwise, if he continued to cultivate, the effect would not be very good. It would only be effective in tempering his internal organs. However, the polishing of internal strength was basically done on a piece of refined iron. A blacksmith could only hammer it a few times, so the effect was very limited.

" Young Master, towel…" At this time, Lan Shiniang came from behind and handed Yang Hao a towel to wipe his face.

Then he smiled and said,"Make me a cup of tea."”

"Yes, Young Master." Although Lan Shiniang came to serve Yang Hao while he was practicing, she had always been very quiet. Yang Hao did not avoid the martial arts he was practicing and allowed her to watch.

Because he had passed on the Azure Thearch Longevity Art to Lan Shiniang, which included the five moves of the Azure Thearch Fist, he had always been very generous when it came to training his subordinates. As long as they gained his trust, he would not hide it and give them the best things as much as possible.

Of course, Lan Shiniang had also cultivated the Azure Emperor Fist, but this did not mean that she could really compete with Yang Hao. After all, the internal strength of the Five Emperors was far from the internal strength of Longevity.

The Azure Thearch Longevity Technique was only a branch of the Five Elements Secret Manual. If she betrayed him, not only would she not have a follow-up technique, but because the Five Thearchs internal strength restrained the longevity internal strength, she would basically not be able to withstand a single exchange with Yang Hao.

Therefore, Yang Hao was naturally generous, but it was impossible for him not to have a scheme behind it.

However, this was also human nature. If anyone really took out their foundation and nurtured their subordinates, they would be a fool. If that kind of person did not die, who would?

Moreover, if someone cultivated the Azure Thearch Longevity Art, Black Thearch Mystic Ice Kick, Flame Thearch Divine Power Finger, or White Thearch Sword Qi Slash in the future, the five of them could combine their techniques and add the foundations of the Azure Thearch Fist and White Thearch Fist. At present, they could return to the original version of the Five Elements Secret Manual and the complete Five Thearch Fist.

Let me tell you, this is impossible.

One had to know that there were 40 moves in each level of the Five Emperor Fist. Every five moves corresponded to one organ. They were the Azure Emperor Fist, the Crimson Emperor Fist, the Black Emperor Fist, the Yellow Emperor Fist, and the White Emperor Fist. The last five moves were the secret technique of fusing the five organs and combining the five elements into one. It unified all the fists and tempered the entire body, cultivating the Five Emperors Internal Strength.

Therefore, without the last, most important five fist techniques, even if someone collected the five techniques, as well as the five fist techniques such as the Azure Emperor Fist and the White Emperor Fist, they would not be able to return to the original Five Elements Secret Manual. They could only cultivate the five techniques as a single technique.

For example, the Wudang Nine Yang, Shaolin Nine Yang, and Emei Nine Yang in the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre could not even be achieved by Zhang Sanfeng, who was talented, if they were turned into the Nine Yang Sutra, not to mention the Five Elements Secret Manual, which was several times more profound than the Nine Yang Sutra. It was so difficult that it almost made people despair.

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"Shiniang, how many children do we have now?”Yang Hao sat on a chair and basked in the sun as he asked in a contented manner.

It's rare to strike a balance between work and rest.

"Young Master, there are eight twelve-year-olds, twenty-seven ten-year-olds, sixty-nine eight-year-olds, and one hundred and thirty eight-year-olds.”Lan Shiniang stood at the side and quickly reported the number.

"A twelve-year-old boy needs a few months of nutrition and knowledge. We can start training them. Call them over.”Yang Hao muttered to himself and ordered.

"Yes, Young Master." Lan Shiniang bowed with a serious face and left.

Not long after, the eight youths, three girls and five boys, came to this small courtyard under Lan Shiniang's lead.

The men had delicate features, and the women were all little beauties. However, they all had one characteristic, and that was that their aptitudes were not ordinary.

This was something Yang Hao had personally identified. In the martial arts world, it was very simple and crude to identify a person's aptitude. It was just to look at the bones and muscles and use internal energy to test the meridians in your body.

Otherwise, who would be able to understand spirit roots?

They were all children that Zhang Moyue had picked out from the orphans in the city and brought back to be nurtured. They had been learning calligraphy for a few months, and they were not young anymore. They could start training. If they passed, they would be taught martial arts and put in an important position.

"Greetings, Young Master." When they saw Yang Hao, these children knelt down at the same time. Their eyes were filled with reverence. They knew that it was this person who had given them a new life and a beautiful future. Otherwise, they would have died in the cold weather without anyone to bury their corpses.

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