"Yes, Master. This disciple will definitely comprehend it and will never disappoint you!"
Meng Chong bowed excitedly and saluted.
"I believe in you!"
Li Xuan nodded, rose into the air, and vanished in an instant.
Meng Chong drew a deep breath. Watching the traces left behind by his master's display of Wind Thunder Diamond Fist, he closed his eyes. In his mind, the scene of his master performing Wind Thunder Diamond Fist surfaced.
That berserk, swift momentum was like the might of thunder.
It was like a raging gale, penetrating everywhere.
His heart trembled violently. Could such terrifying might truly be unleashed by someone at the Qi and Blood Realm's Grand Accomplishment?
"Master taught me the Dao of the fist, not a fist technique!
"This is the Dao of Wind Thunder Diamond Fist. What I must comprehend is the swiftness of thunder and the formlessness of wind that penetrates everywhere—not the moves Master used when throwing the punches!"
Meng Chong constantly reminded himself of this inwardly.
He forced himself to fade out the moves his master had used and focus instead on that wind-and-thunder-like might.
After passing the compiled Wind Thunder Diamond Fist to Meng Chong, Li Xuan relaxed. From time to time, he also offered Shi Er some guidance in his cultivation.
As for whether Meng Chong could comprehend it, he believed there should be no problem.
As for how long it would take him to comprehend it, that was impossible to predict. It probably would not take too long.
Every day, Meng Chong comprehended Wind Thunder Diamond Fist in the mountains and forests. In his mind, the swift, furious-thunder-like might his master had displayed constantly echoed.
Gradually, he imprinted this might into his mind and studied it carefully.
From then on, Meng Chong left early and returned late.