|The storage, transcription, and restoration of information all incurred losses at every stage.
It was like watching an old movie, with white static and black lines appearing and disappearing constantly, seriously disrupting the viewing experience.
The images Zhou You restored from the Mu clan cauldron were much the same. Though blurry, the information they contained was immensely important.
The most precious part was the scene of the First Generation Martial Sage appearing. Though it accounted for less than a tenth of the total, not a single frame could be missed.
"Enlightenment boxing art: Thirteen Forms of the Martial Sage."
The boxing art the First Generation Martial Sage taught the ancient tribal people had not been rigidly copied and imposed upon them. Instead, it had been tailored to their physical qualities, dietary habits, and even the movements they used while hunting.
There were thirteen forms in all, including long-distance running, wading through water, leaping, weapon combat, forming formations, defense, and more.
These thirteen styles reflected the Human Race's bitter struggle for survival during that era. This boxing art was a gene carved deep into their bones.
Despite being called the Thirteen Forms of the Martial Sage, it was not profound in the slightest. It was exceedingly easy to get started with.
Training it was not difficult either. As long as one persevered and practiced day after day while hunting and surviving, there would be limitless room for improvement. There was no bottleneck.
This boxing art was the enlightenment fist art of the Human Race's martial civilization. Rather than calling it a skill, it was more accurate to call it a concept.
It enlightened the Human Race, instilled martial concepts, and bound boxing and martial training together with survival.
The First Generation Martial Sage led by example, walking the world on his