Chapter 77: Chapter Seventy-Three: Self-inflicted Disaster

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Evening of March 2nd

“Big brother, what’s wrong?” The little boy stared anxiously at Tang Luo who was lying in bed, groaning in discomfort.

“My good little brother…” Tang Luo replied, his face deathly pale.

“I’ve come down with an illness that prevents me from leaving this bed. Could you bring me some food?”

“Sure, big brother! Hang in there!” The little boy instantly dashed off, not even stopping to apply any medicine.

Tang Luo stared blankly at the ceiling beams, a stack of martial arts techniques and secrets piled next to his hand.

It’s cool to be pompous for a moment, but the consequences are hard to bear.

On the bed, the boy was mired in thoughts about the universe, nature, human desires, and a rising regret started gnawing at his heart.

Would it make any difference being early or late for elderhood?

How did the efforts of others in the Secret Arts Pavilion matter to him?

Why couldn’t he keep his hands to himself, insist on challenging others, and poof, 4.50 points of spiritual power gone in one shot, with the opponent not even slightly hurt.

“Huge loss!” With despair, the boy turned on his side, facing the wall and continuing to reflect.

Undoubtedly, Tang Luo’s actions yesterday aroused the pride of the people in the Secret Arts Pavilion and they readily accepted his benchmark mechanism.

every month undoubtedly pushed everyone to the brink of a cliff, but the

in Tang Luo, who originally had a substantial amount of private time, becoming extremely busy, with martial

martial arts techniques was a difficult task. It wasn’t as simple

level of the modifier, but because the original intention of the martial arts technique itself completely

came from

of ‘Eagle Claw’ and ‘Dash Thunder Claw’, both martial arts

added, the power of the martial arts technique wouldn’t increase, but rather decrease. In such cases, all that could be done is to develop

a combined attack. Like the ‘Wind Attack’ maneuver from the Tongtian Domination Scroll. It started off as a single-move empty palm attack with a sharp attribute, but when executed with different spiritual energy frequencies, several palm forces would attract each other without merging. Instead, they would explode with across-realm

arts

Pavilion didn’t have any slackers. Everyone had been immersed in martial arts research for decades. Perhaps they started to slack off and stagnate, but their

the challenge from the young Tang Luo, the entire Secret Arts Pavilion went all out, even the two

he accepted the most simple welcome ceremony, this grand martial arts technique

power, had it drop by 450 points after executing two sets

spiritual power that could normally be mobilized was typically between twenty to thirty percent of their total

peak Mortal Realm martial artist could mobilize about 333 points out of 999 points of

of spiritual power accumulated in his internal

from 20 to 80 points. Even the most powerful strike wouldn’t exceed 400 points –

a doubt, mobilizing such a large amount of spiritual power would be followed by an

surpassed the Mortal Rank in both variety

Yellow Rank technique produces an output exceeding 300 points with each move. Its power far surpasses that of the Mortal Rank techniques, and the Yellow

Tang Luo, even as an absolute spiritual power controller who didn’t need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given

contribution derived from improving five Mortal Rank martial techniques equates

Arts Pavilion, they only needed to improve one Yellow Rank technique to match the efforts of Tang Luo’s five. What was even more painful was the fact that Tang Luo, who initiated this challenge, would find it unbearable if he were to be outdone by the Secret Arts Pavilion members in the

five Mortal Rank techniques was just a false proposition. Tang Luo’s primary aim was to be in the lead with a minimum of thirty or more

Yellow Rank

imagine that if these Secret Arts Pavilion members were able to garner prestige in the first two months, it would be

his throbbing temple, sat up, grabbed a martial arts book,

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