At dawn, a thin mist shrouded the Lin Family's Back Mountain. From deep within the dense forest, crisp thumping sounds suddenly rang out.
In a clearing among the trees, three moving humanoid wooden dummies stood in a triangular formation. At their center, a nimble figure darted, retreated, and blocked, fending off every wooden arm that nearly covered every part of his body.
The thumping sounds came from the figure's arms striking the wooden dummies, each dull impact carrying a sense of heavy power.
The figure was naturally Lin Yan. At this moment, he was fully focused on the dummies' attacks, dodging and evading. After a while, his gaze suddenly sharpened. He curled two fingers together and jabbed them heavily at the wooden dummy hurtling toward his face with lightning speed.
Bang!
When Lin Yan's two fingers struck the wooden dummy, a crimson glow burst from his fingertips. Immediately afterward, the exceptionally sturdy dummy exploded into a cloud of wood chips that scattered in all directions.
Bang! Bang!
With one finger strike, he shattered one wooden dummy. Lin Yan jabbed again, and the dummies on both sides burst apart as well, covering the ground in wood chips.
"The power of the Pure Origin Finger really is formidable!"
Looking at the destruction caused by those three strikes, Lin Yan could not help nodding in satisfaction. This so-called Pure Origin Finger was the Lin Family's only fourth-grade martial art.
After Lin Yan displayed extraordinary talent during the Hunting Tournament, Lin Zhentian had given it to him.
For Lin Yan, who possessed a Different Fire, combining Fire Force with the Pure Origin Finger produced considerable power.
After completing one round of training, Lin Yan casually wiped away his sweat, then sat cross-legged on a rock nearby and began reviewing the vast amount of information