Azure Wave Secret Realm

Li Xiao sparred with several fellow disciples in succession at the Martial Arts Training Ground.

In terms of mastery of the Azure Wave Palm alone, all of them surpassed him. After all, they had immersed themselves in the Azure Wave Palm far longer than he had.

Yet the Peak Master's repeated guidance from the sidelines benefited Li Xiao immensely.

The subtle shifts in Palm Force circulation, how to blend soft force into fierce power, and how to hold back thirty percent of one's strength when striking in preparation for changing moves—these were all intricacies he had never carefully examined before.

Feeling that it was about enough, Li Xiao cupped his hands toward the Azure Wave Peak Master in salute. After taking his leave, he headed toward the mountaintop.

Several fifth-turn disciples behind him watched his departing back and could not help murmuring among themselves.

"I wonder how that kid cultivates. He's simply a freak. His True Qi is so abundant it's absurd. Standing before him feels like being a little stream facing a great river."

A tall, slender disciple shook his head, his tone full of emotion. Another disciple took up the conversation. "I cultivate the Three Absolutes Returning Origin Qi as well. Though it's only an incomplete volume, I've attained some proficiency in it.

"But my True Qi isn't even half of his. It's simply inconceivable."

"No wonder the Flying Cloud Peak Master has placed such high hopes on him. He truly is a formidable contender for the position of Candidate Saint Son."

A steady-faced disciple looked into the distance, his gaze profound. "From what I can see, he might even be capable of taking the position of Saint Son."

The people beside him were just about to continue their discussion when the Azure Wave Peak Master's voice suddenly