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.

at most, you could only practise for

to start. This frustrated Kai Yang, for he had exerted himself all day

for half an hour, he decided to analyse the third

much he checked and flipped, there were no changes to the page. While doing this,

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

Kai Yang quickly leapt out of bed, and went to the front of the cabin. Standing there, he took a few deep breaths and let his body

of gray dawn appeared, then he opened his eyes. The set of instructions on the fist technique was practised countless,

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

forward, right 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

wind blew, like a golden message. Then the cold wind whistled

the hefty rocks. In any case, the rock didn’t hint at

Yang with a pale

art was an absolute fist. Kai

Kai Yang felt that the entire world was weighing on his shoulders. But he also felt that he could

full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows. A slow punch and

percent of the result recorded in the book. Just that, had been difficult to sustain. Then a crack emitted from his spine,

Quickly inspected it, but only found that his back was in some pain.

his mind, Kai Yang once again started to

Kai Yang‘s 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

uncertain as to what they were. Not only that, with the routine deployment, his

Yang’s every action, made his bones explode like firecrackers. Excruciating pain permeated throughout his body, but he was unmoved. His

like they were beaten to pulp. It

Persisting, he didn’t falter.

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