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11 Chapter 8: Practice Area No. 1
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First Cultivation Ground

In the early morning, before the mist had dispersed, over a dozen silhouettes of varying heights stood upright in the center of the training ground. Instructor Tang Bin, accompanied by two of his younger brothers, stood at the front of the assembly.

Since they bore the surname Tang, they were required to report to the First Cultivation Ground for instruction and cultivation once they entered the Martial Hall. Only instructors of this cultivation ground were authorized to teach the Heavenly Pathway Technique and the Tongtian Domination Scroll techniques.

The instructor’s name was Tang Bin, a biological younger brother of the current clan leader and was responsible for guiding the cultivation efforts of the Tang Clan disciples in the Martial Hall.

Although the character ‘Bin’ was in his name, he was a sturdy man standing at two meters tall, giving off a powerful aura. With his thick, black eyebrows and serious eyes, the sight was intimidating indeed.

At their first meeting, Tang Xing was somewhat frightened of this towering relative, while Tang Luo was filled with curiosity. He was drawn to the number 9999 (13148) floating above Tang Bin’s head, enclosed within parentheses.

As per tradition, upon entry into the Martial Hall, members of the Tang Clan would introduce themselves in front of their fellow disciples, after which they would commence their training. Whether they managed to develop good relationships with their siblings or find training partners was of no concern to Tang Bin.

The current situation was akin to an introductory ceremony for the two brothers, formally introducing them to the brothers and sisters already in the Martial Hall.

Bucketed as someone with a mature mindset, this was a rather small situation to handle.

Tang Luo stepped forward nonchalantly, completely unperturbed by the pair of curious eyes, and spoke calmly, “Tang Luo, thirteen-years-old, Mortal Realm.”

Impressed by his concise manner, Tang Luo completed his introductions before the brothers and sisters could even recover. He stepped back, even somehow managing to surprise young Tang Xing with his succinct introduction.

Since his elder brother had finished his introduction, it was now Tang Xing’s turn. He had previously been rehearsing various words in his heart, about his likes, fears, goals, and similar things. However, seeing his elder brother’s brief address, the little guy seemed to have received a template.

Just like his elder brother, he stepped forward, speaking somewhat nervously, his voice quivering slightly, “Tang Xing, ni…nine-years-old, Foundation Building complete.”

After making his statement, he quickly retreated, giving his brother a side glance that seemed to say ‘I did good, didn’t I?’. Tang Luo was almost speechless, feeling like he had set a bad precedent.

“Good, welcome Tang Luo and Tang Xing to the Tang Clan’s Martial Hall,” responded Tang Bin, frowning slightly after listening to the brothers’ introduction.

Many rumors surrounded the young prodigy Tang Luo within the clan, most of which portrayed his aloof and snobbish nature. The instructor had originally thought that Tang Luo had decided to join the Martial Hall because he had adjusted his mindset after losing his cultivation. But now it seemed like nothing had changed. His introductions seemed less like greetings to his clan brothers and sisters and more like the casual introductions of wandering warriors brought together for a mission.

Unsurprisingly, the lackluster applause showed that the clan members were not satisfied with the brothers’ introductions, apart from a few young ladies who clapped a few times. Five children standing in the first row crossed their arms, coldly staring back, as if they were not the least bit welcoming to the two.

Tang Luo shook his head secretly. He knew his reputation in the clan wasn’t good, but he didn’t expect it to be this bad. Looking at the row of crossed-armed youths in front of him, it seemed that he won’t have it easy in the Martial Hall.

Because those standing in the first row were the representatives of the Tang family’s generation.

ceremony, Tang Luo and Tang Xing were positioned in the

furthest right of the last row.” Tang Xing trotted all the way to the end of the line,

somewhat hesitant about Tang Luo’s placement. If placed according to his current level of cultivation, Tang Luo should be positioned in the middle, along with fellow Mortal Realm practitioners. However, he was, after all, a young prodigy who had entered the Mortal Realm at thirteen.

a long period of hesitation, Tang Bin made a decision, “Tang Luo, stand at the last position of the first

return to cultivation, then this first row was where he deserved to be. If he couldn’t cultivate anymore, he probably wouldn’t stay due

Tang Bin was thinking, Tang Luo only saw a bleak future

thought to himself. He almost doubted his own hearing. He had been prepared to quietly stand in the middle and start a low-key

was his first encounter with this kind of arrangement, Tang Luo could see the intricacies of the formation. The reason? He could see the amount of spiritual energy above the heads

oldest, were all at the peak level of the Mortal Realm. And Tang Peng, standing first on the left, had already attained the Metamorphosis

in the first row, wasn’t this practically setting him up? Tang Luo stood silently at the end of the queue, left somewhat

here, the rest are dismissed for individual cultivation,” Tang Bin’s voice echoed boldly across the cultivation

familiar partners. They moved to the edges of the cultivation ground. Judging by their familiar demeanor, it seemed that even within the same family, several small groups had

came to greet him. A small twitch appeared on the corner of Tang Luo’s mouth, just

though life in the Martial Hall was

……

rate, I’m afraid it will

his bed, mumbling to himself.

is on familiarizing themselves with the Heavenly Pathway Technique and the moves of

who have reached the Mortal Realm, the emphasis sharply

really ridiculous, Tang Luo felt like cussing when he saw the clan members being able to regain their energy after just a short meditation

for tens or even hundreds of times, but as long as Tang Luo

had reached a level of martial

Spiritual Energy recovery ability. Every time he performed a martial skill, he would lose some Spiritual Energy.

absorb six strands of Spiritual Energy in a day. This deficit is severe. If this continued, his cultivation

Tang Luo was truly distressed. If he quit the Martial Hall

about his brother’s internal struggle. He was still immersed in his brother’s god-like performance in the morning and

skills after just one practice. Can you teach me?” His

looked at the little imp who had rushed to his bedside and

Energy recovery ability was a huge

his sore point when back in their room irritated him. Annoyed, Tang Luo pinched his brother’s face and said whilst rubbing it, “This is talent, you know? A mediocre kid

oblivious to his brother’s irritation and

seemed like he had no other choice. Tang Luo’s

starting all over again, the decision was

……..

day, the