Li Xuan wrote the cultivation method for the Great Sun Golden Bell Shield on a draft, carefully checked it over, and confirmed that its theories were feasible before committing the method to memory.
Qi and blood surged in his hand, and the draft instantly turned to ash.
The cultivation method he would pass on to Meng Chong had been compiled. Next came passing it to his disciple Meng Chong and waiting for him to comprehend it.
The next day.
At dawn, the sound of martial training rang out across the empty space in the courtyard.
Meng Chong wielded a huge saber, swinging it with mighty force. His polished bald head reflected the light.
Li Xuan nodded silently. His second disciple, like Xu Yan, was a diligent and hardworking person. With a disciple like this, what did he have to fear from not becoming stronger?
"Disciple, come here!"
Li Xuan sat down in a chair.
"Master!"
Meng Chong finished his practice, planted the saber in the ground, and walked over excitedly before bowing respectfully.
"Today, I will pass on the martial path to you."
Li Xuan's expression was solemn as he spoke word by word. "The martial path I am passing on to you is not the martial arts of the jianghu that you have studied. Those are merely mundane boxing and kicking techniques.
"My martial path can move mountains and fill seas. Shattering the void with a fist is nothing extraordinary.
"The martial path has no limit. However, cultivating the martial path must begin with the foundations, and the first realm of the martial path is the Qi and Blood Realm..."
As Li Xuan spoke, he raised his palm. In an instant, a surge of Vital Energy shot into the sky and swept upward into the air.
Although he had