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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.

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

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

task. It wasn’t as simple

modifier, but because the original intention of the

mainly came from a few

the merging of ‘Eagle

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,

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 combat power during collisions, like a chemical

improving martial arts techniques,

any slackers. Everyone had been immersed in martial arts research for decades. Perhaps they started to slack off and stagnate, but their experience in martial arts research was

the entire Secret Arts Pavilion went all out, even the two most opportunistic

simple welcome ceremony, this grand martial arts technique modification war

by 450 points after executing two sets of martial arts techniques. It felt like the transformation into the Mortal Realm was

power that could normally be mobilized was

could mobilize about 333 points out of 999 points

though 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

ranging from 20 to 80 points. Even the most powerful strike wouldn’t exceed 400 points – and that could only be achieved by using a

large amount of spiritual power would be followed

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

Rank techniques, and the Yellow Rank Ultimate

didn’t need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given

Secret Arts Pavilion state that the contribution derived from improving five Mortal Rank martial techniques equates to improving only one Yellow Rank

even more painful was the fact that Tang Luo, who

techniques was just a false proposition. Tang Luo’s primary aim was to be in the lead with a minimum

Arts Pavilion had surely squirreled away a myriad of improved Yellow Rank techniques for their personal use. They would likely put those techniques to use in this

were able to garner prestige in the first two months, it would be difficult to

He massaged his throbbing temple, sat up, grabbed a