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.

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

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

task. It wasn’t as simple as changing a

but because

from a few

Qi circulates. Just like the merging of ‘Eagle Claw’ and ‘Dash Thunder Claw’, both

was a wide-ranging and lavish style. If other effects were carelessly 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 its own Qi circulation route, like

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, like

were the current methods of improving martial arts techniques, every

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

Luo, the entire Secret Arts Pavilion went all

he accepted the most simple welcome ceremony, this grand martial arts technique modification war stirred by the young man officially

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

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

mobilize about 333 points out of 999 points of spiritual power as

he was only 100 points away from making a breakthrough to the Mortal Realm, with over 1,800 points of spiritual power accumulated in his internal organs, it was impossible

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

doubt, mobilizing such a large amount of spiritual

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

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

an absolute spiritual power controller who didn’t need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank

the Secret Arts Pavilion state that the contribution derived from improving

Secret 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

was to be in the lead with a minimum of thirty or more

years of diligence, the researchers of the Secret Arts Pavilion had surely squirreled away a myriad of improved Yellow

if these Secret Arts Pavilion members were able to garner

He massaged his throbbing temple, sat up,

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