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.

Rank martial arts or one Yellow Rank martial art every month undoubtedly pushed everyone to the brink of a cliff, but the members

originally had a substantial amount of private time, becoming extremely busy, with martial arts methods to be

wasn’t as simple as changing a human-level martial art

due to the skill level of the modifier, but because the original intention of the martial arts technique itself completely blocked any possibility

from a few

secondary effects to the original process where Qi circulates. Just like the merging of ‘Eagle Claw’ and ‘Dash Thunder Claw’, both martial arts techniques didn’t conflict but gathered spiritual energy in the five-finger meridians during their

were carelessly added, the power of the martial arts

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 combat power during collisions,

martial arts techniques, every single one of them not

have any slackers. Everyone had been immersed in martial arts research for decades. Perhaps they started to slack off

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

welcome ceremony, this grand martial arts technique

having insufficient rank. He who originally amassed over two thousand points of spiritual power, had it drop by 450 points after executing two sets of

artist, the spiritual power that could normally be mobilized was typically between twenty to

about 333 points out of 999 points of

points away from making a breakthrough to the Mortal Realm, with over 1,800 points of spiritual power accumulated in

to 80 points. Even the most powerful strike wouldn’t exceed 400 points – and that could only

a large amount of spiritual power would be followed by an extended period

Mortal Rank. Yellow Rank techniques surpassed the Mortal Rank in both variety and function by a large margin – and

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

controller who didn’t need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given his current

that the contribution derived from improving five Mortal

match the efforts of Tang Luo’s five. What was even more painful was the fact that Tang Luo, who initiated

techniques was just a false proposition. Tang Luo’s primary aim was to

Yellow Rank techniques for their personal use. They would likely put those techniques to use

imagine that if these Secret Arts Pavilion members were able to garner prestige in

temple, sat up, grabbed a martial arts book, and began

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