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 wait at least five-six hours to start. This frustrated Kai Yang, for he had exerted himself all day and only ate one measly sweet potato. Nonetheless, he

he decided to analyse the

he checked and flipped, there were no changes to the page.

Yang Kai then woke up, it was nearly sunrise. The pre-dawn darkness was clouded and stillness covered the whole

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

touch of gray dawn appeared, then he opened his eyes. The set of instructions on

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

horizon, the right foot stepped powerfully like the king

cold wind whistled by, signalling the coming

Kai’s look gradually deepened, slowly his fists pressed on the hefty rocks. In any case,

Yang with a pale face, suddenly staggered, nearly fell to

his mind, he discovered that this art was an absolute fist. Kai

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

was the practise of worldly transformation and the fate of the world. This practice was full of ups

the book. Just that, had been difficult to sustain.

found that his back was in

once again started to practise

mind. Accompanied by a slow dance of his fists, Kai

that, with the routine deployment,

be heard. Kai Yang’s every action, made his bones explode like firecrackers. Excruciating

Yang felt his hands and feet tremble like they were beaten to pulp.

Persisting, he didn’t falter.

practise. He knew that this must have been due to the integration of the golden skeleton. After