Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“It really is simple.”
He opened his eyes.
The internal strength in his body had changed and became much stronger.
He led the internal strength within his body to his arms.
His hands were being wrapped in thin layers of purple light.
“So this is internal strength.” Lin Fan raised his hands. The light that wrapped his arms was really mystical. He then grabbed towards the candle on the table.
His cousin was able to grab and destroy things through the air using internal strength.
However, after he reached out, the candle didn’t shake at all.
“Is it because my internal strength isn’t strong enough?” Lin Fan shook his head and looked at the small support system.
Physique: 90 (Martial Path Grade Three)
Internal Strength: 30 (Martial Path Grade One)
Heart Cultivation: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade One)
Cultivation Technique: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Reach the peak)
Rage Points: 1,322
“Raising internal strength to thirty is the Grade One of the Martial Path. With physique at Grade Three, I am a dual cultivator.”
Lin Fan contemplated.
He originally wanted to raise his physique, but he noticed that internal strength seemed to be a little amazing.
This gave him a headache.
He didn’t want to give up either.
Then he could only cultivate them together.
Anyways he was a rich family young master and didn’t need to worry about food and clothing. He was so free each day; occasionally, it would be good to fight with others. It was really enjoyable and brought him back memories of the past.
If other people did not force him, he wouldn’t have started cultivating.
“Not bad, this is a good start. External cultivation Grade Three, internal cultivation grade one, if I combine them, I should be able to beat Grade Four Martial Path cultivators.”
He could test it out when he had time.
“Time to sleep.”
He had a thousand rage points, which he left there to use when he was bored.
He laid on the bed and fell asleep the moment he closed his eyes.
Outside, Lin Wanyi was originally about to leave but stopped upon seeing Lin Fan sleep not long after he started cultivating. There was anger in his eyes. He praised him just now, but it was all for nothing.
It ended like that.
“Old Master, this…” Old Wu felt really embarrassed. Why couldn’t Young Master cultivate a little longer? At least till Old Master left.
“Let’s not leave. We are going to put on the show tonight.” Lin Wanyi said fiercely.
Old Wu replied, “Yes, Old Master.”
Old Wu could only say that Young Master, this servant couldn’t do anything. However, Old Master was doing so for the sake of Young Master.
Old Wu wore a mask and floated towards the courtyard with light steps in the air.
Not long later, an exclamation rang out.
“Bold assassin, you still dare to come! This is too much!”
“Save me! There is an assassin!”
Screams spread out, but they instantly stopped.
“Young Master!” Gou’zi was cultivating Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique in the back mountain. Upon hearing the shouts, he held his blade and ran over. “Young Master, don’t be afraid! I am here.”
The assassin was sharp and devious, kicking Lin Fan as he tried to block him.
When Lin Fan saw Gou’zi running over with his blade, he hollered, “Don’t come over!”
Gou’zi wasn’t strong. This assassin couldn’t deal with Lin Fan, but it was a different case with Gou’zi. He might be instantly kill him.
“If you want to hurt my young master, you have to step across my dead body!” Gou’zi hollered out, his arms holding the blade as he slashed towards the assassin. At the same time, he said, “Young Master, leave. I will block him.”
Gou’zi had just started cultivating, so how strong could he be? To someone of strength, he was full of weaknesses. With a blade in his hand, he was probably just a little better than normal people.
Old Wu nodded his head in silence. This servant was good.
The moment his master faced danger, he charged over without fear of death. He was loyal and could be left by Young Master’s side.
He pointed towards the air and condensed his internal strength to strike Gou’zi.
With a putong, Gou’zi’s pupils constricted, and he fell headfirst to the ground.
“Don’t panic. He isn’t dead. He just fainted. You are my target.” The assassin’s voice was really young. Old Wu had done that on purpose.
Young Master suspected that Old Master was the assassin. His suspicion was correct, which was why he had to get rid of that suspicion.
To hide Young Master from the truth.
Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief, and rolled towards Gou’zi’s side. He touched his veins and there was still a pulse. He picked up the blade and asked warily, “Who are you?”
Old Wu didn’t say anything else since the more he said, the more loopholes he would reveal.
He stepped forwards, leaving a deep footprint in the ground. He was really quick as he struck towards Lin Fan.
“F***, where are the Lin Family people?”
“There is an assassin!”
Lin Fan shouted.
In the day, there were so many people, but now there wasn’t even a ghost. The assassin came and went like this was his back garden. Where would all their face go?
With a flip of his body, Lin Fan dodged. He held the blade with one hand and took the chance to slash towards the assassin.
“Tiger Intent.”
Training the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique to the Reach the Peak Realm, its strength was at a whole new level.
Even if this blade technique is normal, when any cultivation technique was trained to a high level, the strength that erupts would be amazing.
Instantly, when Lin Fan slashed out, a vengeful black tiger formed on the blade.
Internal strength boiled in his body and gathered on the blade.
Without internal strength, he wouldn’t have been able to perform such a strong attack.
Old Wu was stunned.
Good job.
Young Master didn’t disappoint them.
Old Master was right. Only under pressure could Young Master show off his shocking potential.
If not for him finding out, he wouldn’t have thought that Young Master would be so strong.
“Internal strength has reached Martial Path Grade One, not bad.” Old Wu was really pleased.
He didn’t dodge and took that blade head-on.
He reached out his hand, spreading out his five fingers and used his body to block it.
Peng!
A heavy strength pressed over.
“You are too arrogant. If you have balls, come in the day. To come so late at night, you aren’t even letting people sleep.” Lin Fan was really angry, and an attack slashed out containing the unhappiness in his heart.
Couldn’t he just get some sleep?
Old Wu took a step back; shock appeared beneath the mask.
He was too careless.
He underestimated Young Master.
He didn’t expect Young Master’s strength to be so heavy. Did he cultivate both internal and externally?
No.
Young Master didn’t cultivate any external cultivation, so how could he raise his strength to such a level? It was at least Grade Three of the Martial Path.
There were two paths in Martial Path.
One was external techniques.
One was internal techniques.
There were very few who cultivated both. It was not impossible, but one wouldn’t have enough energy for both.
Even if one was really talented, there were few who cultivated both. They often focused on internal cultivation.
Young Master was great; his internal strength reached Grade One. That attack probably used up half his internal strength, and a normal Martial Path Grade Two expert would be heavily injured.
“After that attack, your internal strength should be mostly used up, right?” Old Wu said.
Lin Fan didn’t feel any exhaustion. He only felt that his body was filled with internal strength.
It felt like he was slashing out normally, and his internal strength didn’t drop at all.
Lin Fan jumped up, holding the blade in his hand as he hollered before slashing down.
“Tiger Intent.”
Peng!
“Tiger Intent.”
Peng!
Lin Fan waved the blade in his hands, slashing again and again at the assassin. One after another, vengeful black tigers roared out.
“I want to slash you to death!”
He didn’t feel exhaustion at all, and the blade technique became more and more familiar to him instead.
“How is this possible?” Old Wu was stunned. Young Master had already slashed dozens of times.
How could his internal strength support it?
Young Master’s internal strength was only at Martial Path Grade One.
Lin Wanyi wanted to see how that unfilial kid cried from being beaten up.
However, his expression was now solemn.
A bright light shone in his eyes.
The unfilial kid surprised him.
“Good.”
If Lin Fan knew that his father was watching and even said good, he would exclaim. Where was there ever such a father?
Lack of sleep had a huge effect on one’s liver.
