Read I Can See Your Combat Power Novel

9 Chapter 6: Starting with Tian Hu
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Repeating tasks can make one feel bored, like a beautiful piece of writing. You’ve painstakingly accomplished it, only to accidentally knock over a cup during your self-admiration, the spilled tea muddying and destroying the entire piece. Even though you remember every single word and sentence, being asked to rewrite it would still make you feel repulsed, no matter how beautiful the writing is.

But Tang Luo’s road to re-cultivation was different. The swift speed of cultivation in the Mortal Realm was so thrilling, one simply couldn’t stop.

In just fifty days, Tang Luo regained his inner vision ability, having re-attained the Mortal Realm level.

Kneeling on a cushion in his room, the teenager felt somewhat anxious. After two months, he could finally see the condition of his dantian once again.

With a peaceful mind and a relaxed body, he activated his inner vision.

In his dantian, which was originally empty, the Star Core was still there, with a new number above it: 300.

“So here it is.” The boy was quite satisfied upon finally seeing his number, and he continued to observe with his spiritual sense.

The appearance of his Star Core hadn’t changed. Besides the 300 spiritual energy strands that were developed from recent cultivation, there was even a mini Star Core revolving around the larger core, like a small satellite.

“What’s the connection between the additional small satellite and the Star Core? Where has the spiritual energy absorbed by the large Star Core gone?” Restoring his inner vision allowed Tang Luo to find answers to many questions.

“The large Star Core can produce smaller cores by absorbing spiritual energy. About 3000 strands worth.”

“The spiritual energy can create a small Star Core, its function is unknown; it can also create a solid Star Core, whose function is also unknown.”

“And the number above the Star Core represents the quantity of spiritual energy.” Tang Luo was rather certain after carefully counting the strands of spiritual energy hovering around the large Star Core.

This was interesting. If the numbers really did represent someone’s quantity of spiritual energy.

A plethora of ideas crossed Tang Luo’s mind.

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Supper Hall

Ever since their talk, Xu Shuhui had never brought up the matter of forbidding Tang Luo to practice martial arts. To protect the boy’s pride, his parents too never inquired about his cultivation progress at dinner.

“Family is indeed the best.” Tang Luo sighed in admiration. They took his feelings into consideration.

Even though his parents didn’t fully understand his cultivation progress, Tang Luo had a clear understanding of his family’s cultivation development.

Over almost two months, Tang Sen’s performance remained quite consistent. The number above his head had reached 30315.9 and continued to grow stably by 5.2 each day.

represented the Mortal Realm. His father, Tang Sen’s spiritual energy, was nearly tenfold of that of the Mortal Realm. Undoubtedly, his father was

Xu Shuhui’s number was interesting. When he first saw it, it was 6130.7. After nearly two months of cultivation, it rose to 6165. If Tang Luo didn’t see

without progress, followed by a surge of 2.2 the next day.

Tang Luo got a clearer understanding of his own talent, which was of an

ordinary person, and there was no difference between his cultivation speed and that of any other

big bite of food, Tang Luo rolled

his food heartily. Finishing off five bowls of rice, he left

quickly finished eating, Tang Luo said to Tang Sen, “Father,

His mother put down her chopsticks, and even the sound of his little brother’s

listening, but he never stopped eating. There was work to be done tonight, so he needed to

want to join the

could see others’ spiritual energy, it would be a problem if he continued to cultivate at home. Tang Luo quickly

silent supper hall was Tang

gossiping?” Tang Sen’s

related to combat were conducted in it. The

are several methods to train warriors

to join the Tang family. These fighters were ready-made powerhouses. Most of them decided to join for obvious benefits, and their loyalty was not guaranteed hence they only made up a small portion of the Martial

the Tang Clan every year. After long-term indoctrination and training, they pledged loyalty to the Tang Clan and became

of children of the Tang Clan, clan warriors, and

the Martial Hall also provides martial arts training, most of the Tang Clan’s children would enter the Martial Hall

important of all, the Tang Clan’s youngsters need to win the followership of several

alone since he was a child, being incredibly self-disciplined. Therefore, he completed all his cultivation from Foundation Building to transcending the Mortal Realm within the Tang Mansion, without ever visiting the Martial Hall. He only got to see his brothers and sisters during festivals, but Tang Luo, who possesses an

time, most of his siblings developed a terrible perception of Tang Luo. They didn’t think that Tang Luo kept his distance due to not having a common language, but rather,

After all, a single strong hand is better than

might give Tang Luo a hard time,

Tang Luo was a bit helpless too. In fact, he never had any issues with the clan’s children. It’s just that he didn’t see the need to hang out together

good. Xing is about to complete his Foundation Building soon. In a few days, both of you can go to the Martial Hall together.” Tang Sen nodded his head and continued

towards his younger brother and exclaimed in surprise. Foundation Building cannot be cheated; it is

Foundation Building, whereas his younger brother, Tang Xing, managed to complete it in just

has been feeling shy whenever they sit together for dinner. He couldn’t even look at Tang Luo, and when he received praise, he would simply bow his

meals and left one after another, only their father Tang Sen continued eating, with their

the fact that his food digests too quickly. Thus, he must consume large quantities of food for

meals has always been the longest and

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The next day

Clan Martial Hall