That Young Man... His aptitude should be quite good.

That youth... his aptitude should be quite good. The next day.

Lin Tian headed to the Martial Academy early.

The moment he thought of his older sister, the fist technique in Lin Tian's hands grew heavier and faster!

Fate—Learning Leads to Success

Mountain-Shaking Fist (Greater Mastery) 22/500

As the progress bar for the fist technique kept increasing, Lin Tian's mastery of the Mountain-Shaking Fist grew more and more practiced.

As time passed, the disciples in the Martial Academy gradually arrived in the courtyard.

After everyone entered the Martial Academy and saw Lin Tian practicing his punches alone over there, another burst of discussion immediately rose.

"Hmm? What was his name again? Oh, right, Lin Tian. Heh, why is he still in the Martial Academy?"

"Wasn't he tested as having inferior root bones yesterday? He's actually still clinging to the Martial Academy?"

"Doesn't he know this is a complete waste of time?"

"And judging by the clothes he's wearing, his family doesn't look like they can casually squander money, right?"

"Heh, he's just forcing himself to hold on. I guess he's still dreaming that so-called martial-arts dream."

"With inferior root bones, he's still fantasizing about relying on martial arts to turn his life around? Laughable."

Faced with these comments, Lin Tian still chose to ignore them.

He was completely immersed in his own world.

And when everyone saw Lin Tian acting as if he had paid them no mind, they only found it boring and threw themselves into their own martial training.

At this moment, perhaps because they knew Lin Tian had inferior root bones, everyone somehow relaxed a little toward this martial training they had usually found dull.

It was like being in an exam

where they had already learned that someone was destined to come last.

Their hearts somehow loosened.

Very soon, the disciples of the inner courtyard also gradually arrived.

Perhaps because these people had seen Lin Tian yesterday, when they entered the courtyard, they would, for some unfathomable reason, glance toward Lin Tian.

Of course, they would only give him one extra look.

After all, they knew very well that someone like Lin Tian was not in the same world as them at all.

The way he kept stubbornly practicing martial arts

looked even more pitiable and laughable in their eyes.

After all, anyone with eyes could see it.

Even now, this Lin Tian was still dreaming of achieving success in martial arts.

Little did he know, the moment he was tested as having inferior root bones, his fate had already been fixed in stone.

Those shackles that represented mediocrity would also lock him down tight, never giving him a day to turn himself around.

When Zhou Ya looked at Lin Tian, she even let out a barely perceptible cold snort.

Then she quickly headed into the inner courtyard.

Among these people, only Zhang Ming gave a light nod when he looked at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian naturally responded in kind.

As time continued to pass, the experience on the fate in Lin Tian's mind also kept rising rapidly.

And just then—

Click.

The Martial Academy's gate was pushed open once more.

A woman and a young man walked into the courtyard.

For a moment, everyone turned to look at the two of them.

The clothes they wore were actually not much different from Lin Tian's?

They were also the sort that made it obvious at a glance that they came from poor families.

The first time the two entered the inner courtyard, they drew every gaze.

But the woman in the lead did not change her expression.

She walked straight into the inner courtyard.

The young man following behind her seemed rather more reserved.

The two of them soon entered the courtyard.

Judging by their appearance, they were most likely here to take a master as well.

Sure enough, after a short while, Zhao Cang led the woman and the young man out of the outer courtyard.

The woman quickly left.

The young man, under Zhao Cang's guidance, began practicing the forms of Mountain-Shaking Fist.

Once the guidance ended, Zhao Cang left.

That green young man also began throwing punches on his own.

And clearly, he too suffered the watching and staring of Cao Wei and the others.

That Cao Wei was the name of the leader of the people who had once surrounded and attacked Lin Tian.

This little group had been pulled together by Cao Wei alone.

Through Lin Tian's observations, in this outer courtyard, the small team Cao Wei had gathered had already become an existence no one in the outer courtyard wanted to provoke.

However, this was the Martial Academy, and Zhao Cang was here.

Cao Wei did not dare act too wildly either.

Everything he did stayed within the greatest extent the rules allowed.

For example, when the other party had seen him before, there had clearly been ill intent in his eyes.

However, the other party had merely looked at him and had not actually made a move.

Of course, Lin Tian naturally paid this no mind.

It was not that he did not care, but that Lin Tian was very clear

that right now, he had to seize every moment he had to practice martial arts.

Only by breaking through to visible force

could he ensure the safety of his family.

And now, the other party's target had once again shifted onto that newly arrived young man.

It was just that the young man's aptitude for martial arts seemed quite good?

Zhao Cang had clearly only given him a bit of casual guidance, yet his movements were already incomparably standard.

Though they were indeed somewhat slow, not a single movement was wrong.

When Cao Wei saw this scene, he immediately left as well and made no more sound.

But at this moment, that young man caught Lin Tian's attention.

At this moment, Lin Tian, whose Mountain-Shaking Fist had reached minor achievement, could tell at a glance the progress in the other party's fist technique.

Although the other party's punching speed did not change, the breathing rhythm within it grew increasingly practiced and in harmony.

Lin Tian knew very well what that represented.

After all, only after his own fist technique had reached minor achievement did he learn that for this fist technique to reach minor achievement, this breathing rhythm was the heaviest of the heavy, the most important point of all!

Likewise, it was also the most difficult point within it.

Yet the young man before him had first grasped this most difficult part.

From this, it was clear what his aptitude in the martial path was like.