Monthly Exam Ends, Storms Gather
Inside the Unfinished Building.
Zhang Yu, wearing a Weighted Suit, threw a punch. As his foot stamped down on the concrete floor, a muffled boom suddenly erupted through the building.
Drenched in sweat, Zhang Yu did not pause in the slightest. He continued practicing every move and stance of the Body Tempering Thirty-Six Forms, punch by punch and kick by kick.
His whole body burned with heat, sending faint streams of white vapor into the freezing night.
Ever since, a week ago, he had managed to maintain the Desolate Ox Soul-Suppressing Heart Sutra while practicing the Limitless Cloud Hand to Level 10 in a Weighted Suit, Zhang Yu had begun challenging something even more difficult: practicing the Level 10 Body Tempering Thirty-Six Forms.
At first, it had truly been difficult—a dual tempering of body and mind.
Fortunately, as long as he could maintain the cultivation method, the Desolate Ox Soul-Suppressing Heart Sutra always brought Zhang Yu a sliver of happiness and satisfaction born from anticipation.
And when he could not maintain the cultivation method?
The Ritual Power would naturally guide Zhang Yu back onto the right path and make him maintain it.
For example, whenever Zhang Yu relaxed even a little and the Intent Guarding Diagram in his mind began to blur, he knew the Ritual was about to start shrieking at him.
"Please abide by the Ritual Agreement. Work hard to fulfill your wish. Do not deliberately slack off or procrastinate. 10."
Zhang Yu hurriedly focused his mind and worked to maintain the state of the Desolate Ox Soul-Suppressing Heart Sutra. The Intent Guarding Diagram in his mind gradually became clear again.
Damn it!
Though the chill had faded once more, Zhang Yu still could not help cursing aloud.
Just then, his phone began