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.

could only practise for half an hour

night, so he had to wait at least five-six hours to start. This frustrated Kai Yang, for he had exerted himself all

an hour, he decided to analyse the third page of the black

it just let him down, no matter how much he checked and flipped, there were

sunrise. The pre-dawn darkness was clouded and stillness covered the whole area, with the occasional insect and bird

quickly leapt out of bed, and went to the front of the cabin. Standing there,

appeared, then he opened his eyes. The set

into a palm. With a gentle, slow movement, pushing to the left, to the right, pushing forward. Embracing the world in his

right foot stepped powerfully like the king of the underworld. Between breaths, the world

cold wind whistled by, signalling the coming of snow, ice, cold

pressed on the hefty rocks. In any case, the rock

a burst of sound, Kai Yang with a pale

discovered that this art was an absolute fist. Kai

world was weighing on his shoulders.

worldly transformation and the fate of the world. This practice was full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows. A slow punch and kick in, could affect the power of

book. Just that, had been difficult to sustain. Then a crack emitted from his spine, making him believe that he broke

it, but only found that his

Yang once again started to practise according to the

mind was in a trance. Feeling unclear, he held his breath to regain a clear mind. Accompanied by a slow dance of his fists, Kai Yang once again felt his mind had

several indistinct feelings, Kai Yang was uncertain as to what they were. Not only that, with the routine deployment, his fist was actually heavier, like being

explode like firecrackers. Excruciating

of an eye, Kai Yang felt his hands and feet tremble like they were beaten to pulp. It was like heaven and earth both imposed themselves on his

Persisting, he didn’t falter.

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