Volume One

Chaotic Cloak Wind and the Eternal Star Domain. "Little San, Dad suddenly thought of something." Su Xing glanced at Tang San and spoke. After saying that, Su Xing chuckled to himself and hurried out of the Blacksmith Shop. Thus, Tang San believed it was impossible for Su Xing to swing this forging hammer. Su Xing thought about it. Since he had achieved his goal, he had better slip away first. If Tang Hao came back and caught him red-handed, he would be utterly finished. "Do you remember the hammer technique Dad taught you this afternoon? Explain it and demonstrate the process for Dad. Let me see how much you've mastered." Watching Tang San sweat profusely, Su Xing spoke in an affectedly old voice. It not only minimized the damage caused by the rebounding force, but also turned that force into sustained momentum, making every following strike stronger than the last. "Do you remember the hammer technique Dad taught you this afternoon? Explain it and demonstrate the process for Dad. Let me see how much you've mastered." Watching Tang San sweat profusely, Su Xing spoke in an affectedly old voice. Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow. "Do you remember the hammer technique Dad taught you this afternoon? Explain it and demonstrate the process for Dad. Let me see how much you've mastered." Watching Tang San sweat profusely, Su Xing spoke in an affectedly old voice. In theory, each hammer blow could be stronger than the one before it. However, the farther it went, the greater the expenditure, and the more terrifying the force it produced. Su Xing picked up the blue bracer and put it on his arm. After examining it closely, he found several small golden words on its front. Su Xing vaguely remembered that in the original story, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer could apparently be swung at most eighty-one times. Yet even with only eighty-one strikes, its power increased exponentially. One could imagine how monstrous the final blow would be. Hearing this, Tang San caught his breath slightly, then circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill within him to regulate his breathing and recover his strength. Thus, Tang San believed it was impossible for Su Xing to swing this forging hammer. As soon as the words fell, Tang San gripped the hammer handle in one hand. Imitating the stance Tang Hao had taught him, he slowly circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill, let out a shout, and exerted the strength of his legs and the Mysterious Heaven Skill at the same time. "The legs drive the waist, the waist drives the back, and the back drives the arms. This Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer truly is profound." Su Xing stroked his beard, deep in thought. Su Xing glanced at Tang San and said, "San, does your family have a heavier hammer? Let your big brother borrow one." It could only be described as terrifying! Su Xing glanced at Tang San and said, "San, does your family have a heavier hammer? Let your big brother borrow one." It not only minimized the damage caused by the rebounding force, but also turned that force into sustained momentum, making every following strike stronger than the last. "What is this?" Su Xing accepted the brocade box and asked curiously. "Alright, Dad!" Tang San knew very well that his formidable physique came from cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Su Xing, on the other hand, rarely even exercised, much less cultivated. Thus, Su Xing feigned calm and said indifferently, "Little San, not bad, not bad. You've improved greatly. Keep practicing. Dad is going out for a drink." Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." Tang San raised his head to look at his tall "father" and nodded slightly. Su Xing nodded and carefully opened the brocade box. Inside lay a golden bracer set with three sapphires, quietly radiating a blue glow. Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow. Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." "Eternal Star Domain!" Su Xing softly read the words aloud. Bang! "So when we exert force, the waist is not the starting point. The three hearts are." Tang San raised his head to look at his tall "father" and nodded slightly. Tang San knew very well that his formidable physique came from cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Su Xing, on the other hand, rarely even exercised, much less cultivated. Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." "Little Su, you must keep this thing safe. You may need it someday to find your family." Old Jack pondered for a moment before speaking heavily. As soon as the words fell, Tang San gripped the hammer handle in one hand. Imitating the stance Tang Hao had taught him, he slowly circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill, let out a shout, and exerted the strength of his legs and the Mysterious Heaven Skill at the same time. When Su Xing returned home, night had already fallen completely. "It fits perfectly on your arm. It seems to suit you very well." Seeing this, Old Jack smiled with relief. The most powerful aspect of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer was borrowing force to return force. First, one struck with all one's strength, then used the rebounding force to change posture and stack that rebounding force together with one's own strength before releasing it again. Su Xing glanced at Tang San and said, "San, does your family have a heavier hammer? Let your big brother borrow one?" Tang San swung the hammer faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he had completed all thirty-six strikes. Su Xing nodded and carefully opened the brocade box. Inside lay a golden bracer set with three sapphires, quietly radiating a blue glow. It not only minimized the damage caused by the rebounding force, but also turned that force into sustained momentum, making every following strike stronger than the last. Clang! Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow. Tang San raised his head to look at his tall "father" and nodded slightly. Tang San thought for a moment. "Brother Su, here. There's an eighty-pound forging hammer. Try it first and see whether you can swing it." "Little Su, this is for you." Old Jack handed over the brocade box. "Eternal Star Domain!" Su Xing softly read the words aloud. "The legs drive the waist, the waist drives the back, and the back drives the arms. This Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer truly is profound." Su Xing stroked his beard, deep in thought. The hammer smashed precisely onto the red-hot iron block with a tremendous crash. Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow. In theory, each hammer blow could be stronger than the one before it. However, the farther it went, the greater the expenditure, and the more terrifying the force it produced... After "Tang Hao" left, Tang San always felt that something was off, yet he could not identify what the problem was. "The legs drive the waist, the waist drives the back, and the back drives the arms. This Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer truly is profound." Su Xing stroked his beard, deep in thought. Su Xing nodded and carefully opened the brocade box. Inside lay a golden bracer set with three sapphires, quietly radiating a blue glow. Old Jack pondered for a moment and spoke heavily. When Su Xing arrived at the Blacksmith Shop, he found that things were as usual. Tang Hao was sleeping soundly, while Tang San hammered pig iron. "Little Su, you must keep this thing safe. You may need it someday to find your family." Under the dim candlelight, Su Xing lay on his bed with his hands behind his head, carefully pondering every detail of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. Su Xing vaguely remembered that in the original story, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer could apparently be swung at most eighty-one times. Yet even with only eighty-one strikes, its power increased exponentially. One could imagine how monstrous the final blow would be. When the hammer bounced back from the reaction force, Tang San suddenly turned. Still using the power of his calves, he swung the hammer through the air in a circle, carrying a fierce whistling wind as it smashed heavily into the iron block once more. This blow was not only faster than the last, but seemed even stronger than the first strike. When Su Xing returned home, night had already fallen completely. Su Xing nodded and carefully opened the brocade box. Inside lay a golden bracer set with three sapphires, quietly radiating a blue glow... "Little Su, you must keep this thing safe. You may need it someday to find your family." ...Perhaps because he had absorbed the External Spirit Bone, Su Xing possessed an excellent memory. Though he had not immediately learned the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, he had firmly memorized every detail of Tang San's demonstration. This blow was not only faster than the last, but seemed even stronger than the first strike. Under the dim candlelight, Su Xing lay on his bed with his hands behind his head, carefully pondering every detail of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. Thus, Tang San believed it was impossible for Su Xing to swing this forging hammer. Bang! Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow. This blow was not only faster than the last, but seemed even stronger than the first strike. After saying that, Su Xing chuckled to himself and hurried out of the Blacksmith Shop. Clang! Oh? Little San has improved. He even knows how to talk back now. Su Xing thought to himself. It not only minimized the damage caused by the rebounding force, but also turned that force into sustained momentum, making every following strike stronger than the last. This blow was not only faster than the last, but seemed even stronger than the first strike. Under the dim candlelight, Su Xing lay on his bed with his hands behind his head, carefully pondering every detail of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. Tang San swung the hammer faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he had completed all thirty-six strikes. "Do you remember the hammer technique Dad taught you this afternoon? Explain it and demonstrate the process for Dad. Let me see how much you've mastered." Watching Tang San sweat profusely, Su Xing spoke in an affectedly old voice. Thus, Tang San believed it was impossible for Su Xing to swing this forging hammer. After saying that, Su Xing chuckled to himself and hurried out of the Blacksmith Shop. Su Xing glanced at Tang San and said, "San, does your family have a heavier hammer? Let your big brother borrow one." The most powerful aspect of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer was borrowing force to return force. First, one struck with all one's strength, then used the rebounding force to change posture and stack that rebounding force together with one's own strength before releasing it again. When Su Xing returned home, night had already fallen completely. Su Xing thought about it. Since he had achieved his goal, he had better slip away first. If Tang Hao came back and caught him red-handed, he would be utterly finished. Su Xing vaguely remembered that in the original story, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer could apparently be swung at most eighty-one times. Yet even with only eighty-one strikes, its power increased exponentially. One could imagine how monstrous the final blow would be. After thirty-six strikes, the entire iron block had shrunk by a full circle, and its impurities were already difficult to see with the naked eye. The most powerful aspect of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer was borrowing force to return force. First, one struck with all one's strength, then used the rebounding force to change posture and stack that rebounding force together with one's own strength before releasing it again. "Alright, Dad!" "Little San, Dad suddenly thought of something." Su Xing glanced at Tang San and spoke. After saying that, Su Xing chuckled to himself and hurried out of the Blacksmith Shop. Old Jack pondered for a moment and spoke heavily. Perhaps because he had absorbed the External Spirit Bone, Su Xing possessed an excellent memory. Though he had not immediately learned the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, he had firmly memorized every detail of Tang San's demonstration. "Do you remember the hammer technique Dad taught you this afternoon? Explain it and demonstrate the process for Dad. Let me see how much you've mastered." Watching Tang San sweat profusely, Su Xing spoke in an affectedly old voice. This blow was not only faster than the last, but seemed even stronger than the first strike. The most powerful aspect of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer was borrowing force to return force. First, one struck with all one's strength, then used the rebounding force to change posture and stack that rebounding force together with one's own strength before releasing it again. When the hammer bounced back from the reaction force, Tang San suddenly turned. Still using the power of his calves, he swung the hammer through the air in a circle, carrying a fierce whistling wind as it smashed heavily into the iron block once more. Tang San knew very well that his formidable physique came from cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Su Xing, on the other hand, rarely even exercised, much less cultivated. After "Tang Hao" left, Tang San always felt that something was off, yet he could not identify what the problem was. When Su Xing returned home, night had already fallen completely. Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." Su Xing thought about it. Since he had achieved his goal, he had better slip away first. If Tang Hao came back and caught him red-handed, he would be utterly finished. Hearing this, Tang San put down his work. Looking at Su Xing in surprise, he asked, "Brother Su, what kind of crazy fit are you having today? What do you need a hammer for?" "Little Su, you must keep this thing safe. You may need it someday to find your family." "Eternal Star Domain!" Su Xing softly read the words aloud. Thus, Su Xing feigned calm and said indifferently, "Little San, not bad, not bad. You've improved greatly. Keep practicing. Dad is going out for a drink." The most powerful aspect of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer was borrowing force to return force. First, one struck with all one's strength, then used the rebounding force to change posture and stack that rebounding force together with one's own strength before releasing it again. Tang San swung the hammer faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he had completed all thirty-six strikes. "The legs drive the waist, the waist drives the back, and the back drives the arms. This Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer truly is profound." Su Xing stroked his beard, deep in thought. Su Xing nodded and carefully opened the brocade box. Inside lay a golden bracer set with three sapphires, quietly radiating a blue glow. Su Xing nodded and carefully opened the brocade box. Inside lay a golden bracer set with three sapphires, quietly radiating a blue glow. The hammer smashed precisely onto the red-hot iron block with a tremendous crash. Thus, early that morning, Su Xing went to the Blacksmith Shop at Tang San's home. He planned to borrow a forging hammer, find a secluded place, and practice until each strike grew stronger than the last. After saying that, Su Xing chuckled to himself and hurried out of the Blacksmith Shop. Tang San swung the hammer faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he had completed all thirty-six strikes. "So when we exert force, the waist is not the starting point. The three hearts are." The most powerful aspect of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer was borrowing force to return force. First, one struck with all one's strength, then used the rebounding force to change posture and stack that rebounding force together with one's own strength before releasing it again. "It fits perfectly on your arm. It seems to suit you very well." Seeing this, Old Jack smiled with relief. After "Tang Hao" left, Tang San always felt that something was off, yet he could not identify what the problem was. Su Xing thought about it. Since he had achieved his goal, he had better slip away first. If Tang Hao came back and caught him red-handed, he would be utterly finished. "Alright, Dad!" "Little Su, you must keep this thing safe. You may need it someday to find your family." Tang San swung the hammer faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he had completed all thirty-six strikes... Hearing this, Su Xing froze slightly. He vaguely remembered that when he had just been born, though he could not open his eyes to see, he had heard countless miserable screams. Tang San knew very well that his formidable physique came from cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Su Xing, on the other hand, rarely even exercised, much less cultivated. "So when we exert force, the waist is not the starting point. The three hearts are." Hearing this, Tang San put down his work. Looking at Su Xing in surprise, he asked, "Brother Su, what kind of crazy fit are you having today? What do you need a hammer for?" Thus, Su Xing feigned calm and said indifferently, "Little San, not bad, not bad. You've improved greatly. Keep practicing. Dad is going out for a drink." When Su Xing returned home, night had already fallen completely. Thus, Su Xing feigned calm and said indifferently, "Little San, not bad, not bad. You've improved greatly. Keep practicing. Dad is going out for a drink." Seeing Su Xing's expression change slightly, Old Jack assumed he was too saddened. He patted Su Xing on the shoulder and said, "Open it and take a look. This seems to be a storage Soul Tool. As long as you inject Soul Power into it, you can store objects inside." Hearing this, Tang San caught his breath slightly, then circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill within him to regulate his breathing and recover his strength. In theory, each hammer blow could be stronger than the one before it. However, the farther it went, the greater the expenditure, and the more terrifying the force it produced. Under the dim candlelight, Su Xing lay on his bed with his hands behind his head, carefully pondering every detail of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. "Do you remember the hammer technique Dad taught you this afternoon? Explain it and demonstrate the process for Dad. Let me see how much you've mastered." Watching Tang San sweat profusely, Su Xing spoke in an affectedly old voice. "Little San, Dad suddenly thought of something." Su Xing glanced at Tang San and spoke. Hearing this, Tang San put down his work. Looking at Su Xing in surprise, he asked, "Brother Su, what kind of crazy fit are you having today? What do you need a hammer for?" To be honest, this was a little unscientific. Su Xing glanced at Tang San and said, "San, does your family have a heavier hammer? Let your big brother borrow one." At that moment, Old Jack pushed open the door carrying a brocade box. When the hammer bounced back from the reaction force, Tang San suddenly turned. Still using the power of his calves, he swung the hammer through the air in a circle, carrying a fierce whistling wind as it smashed heavily into the iron block once more. Tang San thought for a moment. "Brother Su, here. There's an eighty-pound forging hammer. Try it first and see whether you can swing it." Perhaps because he had absorbed the External Spirit Bone, Su Xing possessed an excellent memory. Though he had not immediately learned the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, he had firmly memorized every detail of Tang San's demonstration. "Little Su, this is for you." Old Jack handed over the brocade box. After saying that, Su Xing chuckled to himself and hurried out of the Blacksmith Shop... "What is this?" Su Xing accepted the brocade box and asked curiously. Clang! ..."It seems to be something your parents left behind. When Grandpa found you among a pile of corpses, this thing was beside you." To be honest, this was a little unscientific. Su Xing glanced at Tang San and said, "San, does your family have a heavier hammer? Let your big brother borrow one." "So when we exert force, the waist is not the starting point. The three hearts are." Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." When the hammer bounced back from the reaction force, Tang San suddenly turned. Still using the power of his calves, he swung the hammer through the air in a circle, carrying a fierce whistling wind as it smashed heavily into the iron block once more. "Little San, Dad suddenly thought of something." Su Xing glanced at Tang San and spoke. "What is this?" Su Xing accepted the brocade box and asked curiously. Old Jack pondered for a moment and spoke heavily. Thus, early that morning, Su Xing went to the Blacksmith Shop at Tang San's home. He planned to borrow a forging hammer, find a secluded place, and practice until each strike grew stronger than the last. Clang! "What is this?" Su Xing accepted the brocade box and asked curiously. When Su Xing arrived at the Blacksmith Shop, he found that things were as usual. Tang Hao was sleeping soundly, while Tang San hammered pig iron. "It fits perfectly on your arm. It seems to suit you very well." Seeing this, Old Jack smiled with relief. "The legs drive the waist, the waist drives the back, and the back drives the arms. This Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer truly is profound." Su Xing stroked his beard, deep in thought. Hearing this, Su Xing froze slightly. He vaguely remembered that when he had just been born, though he could not open his eyes to see, he had heard countless miserable screams. In theory, each hammer blow could be stronger than the one before it. However, the farther it went, the greater the expenditure, and the more terrifying the force it produced. The most powerful aspect of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer was borrowing force to return force. First, one struck with all one's strength, then used the rebounding force to change posture and stack that rebounding force together with one's own strength before releasing it again. If the force of the first strike was 2, then the second strike would be 4, the third 8, the fourth 16, the fifth 32, and the eighty-first strike would be 2 to the eighty-first power. Seeing Su Xing's expression change slightly, Old Jack assumed he was too saddened. He patted Su Xing on the shoulder and said, "Open it and take a look. This seems to be a storage Soul Tool. As long as you inject Soul Power into it, you can store objects inside." Old Jack pondered for a moment and spoke heavily. Su Xing vaguely remembered that in the original story, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer could apparently be swung at most eighty-one times. Yet even with only eighty-one strikes, its power increased exponentially. One could imagine how monstrous the final blow would be. The next day. Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow... Su Xing nodded and carefully opened the brocade box. Inside lay a golden bracer set with three sapphires, quietly radiating a blue glow. Clang! Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow. Su Xing picked up the blue bracer and put it on his arm. After examining it closely, he found several small golden words on its front. Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." As soon as the words fell, Tang San gripped the hammer handle in one hand. Imitating the stance Tang Hao had taught him, he slowly circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill, let out a shout, and exerted the strength of his legs and the Mysterious Heaven Skill at the same time. Tang San picked up the forging hammer again, looked at the red-hot iron block on the furnace, and said seriously, "You told me that to become a good blacksmith, one must first master a person's three hearts. The muscles in a person's two legs are their second and third hearts. If someone wishes to bring out all of their strength, all three hearts must operate together." "It seems to be something your parents left behind. When Grandpa found you among a pile of corpses, this thing was beside you." Su Xing picked up the blue bracer and put it on his arm. After examining it closely, he found several small golden words on its front. The next day. "It fits perfectly on your arm. It seems to suit you very well." Seeing this, Old Jack smiled with relief. Hearing this, Tang San caught his breath slightly, then circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill within him to regulate his breathing and recover his strength. After "Tang Hao" left, Tang San always felt that something was off, yet he could not identify what the problem was. "Eternal Star Domain!" Su Xing softly read the words aloud. Su Xing vaguely remembered that in the original story, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer could apparently be swung at most eighty-one times. Yet even with only eighty-one strikes, its power increased exponentially. One could imagine how monstrous the final blow would be. Su Xing's eyes lit up. He knew this was a method of borrowing force to apply force, converting the recoil produced when the hammer struck metal into strength for his next blow. Clang! ..."It fits perfectly on your arm. It seems to suit you very well." Seeing this, Old Jack smiled with relief.