Martial Peak

Kai Yang practised until the sun set, only then did he stop. Even after this period of time, not only was he not fatigued, he even felt more alive. Ever since he merged with that golden skeleton his strength seemed to skyrocket. Walking twenty miles today didn’t even tire him out, even with the added weight of the sack of rice he hadn’t become fatigued.

It was only when he was cultivating his tempered body, that he would truly feel pressured. Thinking about that morning’s practise, Kai Yang couldn’t help but shudder. That pressure was like the heaven and earth were crushing him, horrifying.

But with strain/pressure come development. Without extreme pressure, how could you possibly advance.

Only then, would a person’s true potential show. And only then would your strength grow, step by step, each time breaking past your limits.

Though currently, even after throwing large amounts of punches and kicks out, Kai Yang has yet to feel any fatigue. He doesn’t feel strained, how can he force out his potential and improve?

This made things difficult and made him depressed. That skeleton also gave him extreme recovery, making the basic skills of the school useless. Did that mean that he could only practise for half an hour each day at sunrise?

Daylight had around twelve full hours, and yet he could only practise for half an hour. What would he do the rest of the time? Sleep? This was obviously impossible, Kai Yang immediately rejected the idea.

(TL: wow getting stronger by only practising 30 mins each day while sleeping the rest? lucky.

ED: so glad he’s not following in the footsteps of contribution Hall Uncle)

While he absentmindedly cooked, Kai Yang thought about how he should train to exhaustion. If anyone else knew of this, they would have laughed to death.

Other practitioners may have wanted to take it easier, but Kai Yang wanted to push himself to the limit.

In the end, he still couldn’t think of any good methods. Though the main reason was Kai Yang needed elixirs to help boost his training. There were also other methods, but in the end, all of these had one thing in common, they required—- money.

the currency. Alas, Kai Yang was poor

no sides dishes, and he could only eat plain rice, Kai Yang was very

he lay down and went to bed. Continuing his practise, there would be no result, so he might as

he suddenly

Kai Yang figured that the other pages would be the same. So if he had enough strength, he could unseal

the Golden Skeleton, which

to

already tried to decipher it, but Kai Yang concluded he wasn’t strong enough

start to study them. But after good half day he still couldn’t figure them out. Until he accidentally turned to the third page

as he started to read the

mind. Then a small whirlpool started to appear in the center of the page. From it, arose an antique

turn of events left Kai Yang in shock, but quickly

morning? Last night he was still in the third stage, but today he’s in the

still

help but feel regret. If this morning he had discovered this, then he wouldn’t need to waste time now thinking

Yang held the

burner wasn’t large in size, and was a common item used by people. But it was half sealed, with a lid on the mouth and a few

was no

still didn’t know but

a short pause, Kai Yang opened his eyes with a strange look in

mind, this incense burner could aid him during training. The burner itself has no special properties, however if you