You're Not Cheating, Are You?

The Golden Cicada Robe indeed boosted Lu Chong's overall quality. Besides physical defense, it also significantly improved his base strength and speed.

The Golden Cicada Robe couldn't affect the most mysterious brain nerves. He hadn't expected Principal Fang to create such a miraculous martial art.

"You'll know its specific effects once you start practicing."

Principal Fang didn't offer much explanation. He directly produced a legacy jade slip and had Lu Chong receive it in front of him.

Lu Chong, of course, didn't refuse. Such martial arts were priceless outside, and this one certainly wouldn't be cheaper than the Golden Cicada Robe.

Soon, Lu Chong had the cultivation method of the Tiger Roar Skill imprinted in his mind.

Principal Fang continued, "The Tiger Roar Skill also has certain moves, but its main focus is the 'roar' itself. When practiced to its depths, it can generate sonic wave attacks, bringing about a spirit-shattering effect."

"Of course, as a top-grade martial art, its difficulty is also very high, and it cannot be cultivated with the help of medicinal liquids."

"You can come to me for guidance every day after class during this period. I believe you should be able to achieve minor success before the college entrance examination."

Principal Fang was still chattering away, unaware that Lu Chong had already fallen into a state of secret joy.

The moment he completely received the legacy of the Tiger Roar Skill, a prompt sounded in his mind.

"The Tiger Roar Skill, inspired by the Eagle Claw Technique, Nine-Shadow Step, and Mountain Leaning Back, has entered the Minor Success realm. Cultivation speed has doubled."

"The Tiger Roar Skill has received guidance from a master, benefiting greatly. Cultivation speed has doubled again."

"Good heavens, a top-grade martial art directly achieving Minor Success, with cultivation speed doubled. There's even such a bonus?"

Lu Chong himself hadn't expected that cultivating this top-grade martial art could be so smooth.

However, on second thought, Lu Chong felt there was some logic to it.

The seven martial skills learned at school were the most basic of basics, laying the foundation for cultivating more difficult martial arts in the future.

The moves in the Tiger Roar Skill involved tiger claws, tiger leaps, tail whips, and so on, which indeed had some overlap with those basic martial skills.

It was just that while others would need time to convert and absorb them, Lu Chong could directly graft them onto the new martial art.

"So, basic martial skills are definitely not useless. Even after one's cultivation improves, they still have great utility," Lu Chong profoundly realized the importance of low-grade martial skills.

It was like the foundational knowledge from primary and secondary school in his previous life. Would it lose its use after entering university and society?

Without this basic knowledge, he probably wouldn't even understand university courses, and in society, he wouldn't even be able to do simple calculations.

Therefore, Lu Chong was very fortunate that he had cultivated the seven martial skills from his high school to Perfection. This would save him a lot of time catching up later.

"Lu Chong, are you listening?" Principal Fang noticed Lu Chong zoning out and couldn't help but ask with a mix of amusement and exasperation.

At such an important moment, this kid could still space out. Was his Tiger Roar Skill not worth his attention?

"I'm listening, I'm listening. Teacher Fang, please continue," Lu Chong snapped back to attention and quickly said.

"Good!" Principal Fang stood up. "Now, I will demonstrate the Tiger Stance for you."

"When you can initially form the tiger shape, it will prove you have entered the realm."

With that, the seemingly aged Principal Fang suddenly straightened his body, appearing to have grown taller and more imposing.

Immediately after, Principal Fang bent his knees slightly, leaned his upper body forward, raised his arms level, and slightly curved his index fingers like tiger claws.

That wasn't all. Principal Fang then began to pace back and forth in the stone room, which was less than thirty square meters, in this posture, his speed increasing, creating a powerful momentum.

Lu Chong watched, mesmerized. At that moment, he truly felt as if he saw a tiger descending the mountain in search of prey, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"You try it. Follow me," Principal Fang said after pacing for three rounds, slowing down as he passed Lu Chong.

Lu Chong had been itching to try. Without a word, he assumed the same stance and followed Principal Fang, pacing with a powerful stride.

Fortunately, it went smoothly. After all, he had already achieved Minor Success.

Lu Chong felt it was only natural.

However, after one round, Principal Fang was completely unsettled.

He stopped abruptly, turned around, and blocked the enthusiastic Lu Chong, staring at him and asking, "Kid, have you practiced the Tiger Roar Skill before?"

Lu Chong was used to such situations and knew why Principal Fang was asking. He honestly shook his head and replied, "No, Principal Fang. Didn't you just teach it to me?"

"Yes, I taught it to you," Principal Fang scratched his beard. "But do you know that this isn't just entering the realm, it's already Minor Success in the Tiger Roar Skill?"

"You've already formed the initial tiger shape and can even imitate its spirit," Principal Fang said in disbelief.

He was truly shocked. He had heard that this kid had high comprehension, but he had never seen anyone this high.

Was this a matter of high comprehension? This was cheating.

Principal Fang knew there was a gaming term among students that seemed to express this exact meaning.

However, out of maintaining his dignity, Principal Fang didn't ask. He stroked his beard and regained his composure, saying, "Don't get arrogant."

"Although your comprehension is good, you haven't touched the essence of the Tiger Roar Skill yet. So, you need to practice diligently with me from now on."

Lu Chong humbly replied, "Understood, Principal Fang."

"Don't be so formal. Call me Teacher from now on," Principal Fang emphasized again.

"Okay, Teacher," Lu Chong said smoothly.

"Hmm, cultivating the Tiger Roar to refine the spirit isn't quite suitable here." Principal Fang looked around and decisively said, "Let's go. You'll come with me outside to practice the Tiger Roar Skill."

Lu Chong, of course, respectfully agreed.

Following Principal Fang outside, Lu Chong didn't expect the Old Principal to grab him and leap from the hundred-meter-high fortress wall.

The direction they were heading wasn't inside the fortress, but into the dark wilderness outside.

Principal Fang intended to take Lu Chong directly into the wilderness to practice the Tiger Roar Skill.

A stream of air soon emerged from beneath the Principal's feet, slowing their descent mid-air. The two glided for hundreds of meters, landing smoothly.

Lu Chong marveled, while Principal Fang casually said, "It's just a minor trick of Martial Ancestors to control flight. You'll be able to do it too when you reach that level."

Lu Chong nodded, but his attention was actually more drawn to the surrounding wilderness environment.

This place was completely different from the Hunting Ground; it was a truly sparsely populated area, the territory of Exotic Beasts.

Howl...

Low growls echoed from all around, and Lu Chong saw pairs of scarlet eyes emerge.

This feeling was entirely different from the Hunting Ground, and Lu Chong's hair stood on end involuntarily.

.You are reading Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Automatically Cultivate by Yunyou Shuhai