Martial Peak

Chapter 7 – Breaking through stages, is like being reborn

Although Kai Yang is only fifteen this year, due to his experiences these past three years, he is far more mature than his peers. It is also because of this, that he forged this unyielding character.

So when he calmed down, sitting on his bed he carefully started to read the first page.

After confirming there were no extra things popping out of the first page, he started to read the second page.

With his previous experiences, his actions seemed more natural and knowledgeable. And then Kai Yang’s eyes slowly widened as golden words emerged on the dark pages

“Proud Golden Body: Tempered Body Record!”

Previously his mood had dropped but now it soared. Sure enough, as he suspected, every page had something hidden

Almost without thinking, Kai Yang’s entire mind was focused on the second page of the book.

Abruptly, the golden characters flew off the pages like a fish and swiftly drilled themselves in Kai Yang’s brain. The glow enveloped the darkness around him and then disappeared. After it was gone, he felt as if his brain had gained new information. This had all come from the golden characters.

Calming his heart, Kai Yang closed his eyes and began to digest the information.

In fact, he didn’t need to digest and absorb the information. For when the characters imprinted themselves into his brain, he was already able to comprehend their meaning with ease. A full mastery in another sense.

“This is the tempered body record.” Yang Kai muttered, for he found that it was a fist technique.

Though it may seem simple, in reality it was not. In order to perform it, there were strict requirements. For it is extremely profound. In order to cultivate it, you must be facing the rising sun, in the east, to learn it.

most, you could only practise

Kai Yang, for he had exerted himself all day and only ate one measly sweet potato. Nonetheless, he had obtained

an hour, he decided

checked and flipped, there were no changes

pre-dawn darkness was clouded and

to happen, Kai Yang quickly leapt out of bed, and went to

his eyes. The set of instructions on the fist technique was

gentle, slow movement, pushing to the left, to the right, pushing forward. Embracing the world in his mind, everything in between the palm,

next to the horizon, the right foot stepped powerfully like the king of the underworld. Between breaths, the world full was full of vitality, like spring flowers

a golden message. Then the cold wind whistled by, signalling the coming of

hefty rocks. In any case,

burst of sound, Kai Yang with a pale face,

art was an absolute fist. Kai Yang never expected this record actually contained such mysterious

shoulders. But he also felt that he

This practice was full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows. A slow punch and kick in, could affect the power of heaven and earth, but also

six palms, it took three steps. This result wasn’t even one percent of the result recorded in the book. Just that, had been difficult to sustain. Then a

Quickly inspected it, but only found that his back

mind, Kai Yang once again started to practise according to the

his breath to regain a clear mind. Accompanied by a slow dance of his fists,

that, with the routine deployment, his fist was

every action, made his bones explode like firecrackers. Excruciating pain permeated throughout his body, but he was unmoved. His tenacity at this

blink of an eye, Kai Yang felt his hands and feet tremble like they were beaten to pulp. It was like heaven

Persisting, he didn’t falter.

Spirits lifted, he restarted practise. He knew that this must have been due to the