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.

martial arts or one Yellow Rank martial art every month undoubtedly pushed everyone

of private time, becoming extremely busy,

difficult task. It wasn’t as simple as changing a human-level martial art randomly picked

the inability to modify it wasn’t due to the skill level of the modifier, but because the original intention of the martial arts technique itself completely blocked

mainly came from a few

aid the output, or adding other 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 execution. This

carelessly added, the power of the martial arts technique wouldn’t increase, but rather decrease. In

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

arts techniques, every

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

Arts Pavilion went all out,

accepted the most simple welcome ceremony, this grand martial arts

the biggest disadvantage was 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 martial arts techniques. It felt like the transformation into the Mortal Realm was

normally be mobilized was typically between twenty to

artist could mobilize about

power accumulated in his internal organs, it was impossible to mobilize

the most powerful strike wouldn’t exceed 400 points – and

spiritual power would be followed by

martial artist reached the Mortal Realm, they become fundamentally different from those in the Mortal Rank. Yellow Rank techniques surpassed the Mortal Rank in both variety and function by a large margin – and most importantly, in the output

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

need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given his current spiritual

the contribution derived from improving five

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

proposition. Tang Luo’s primary aim was to be

myriad of improved Yellow Rank techniques for their personal use. They would likely

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

commit himself. He massaged his throbbing temple, sat up, grabbed a martial arts book, and

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