C16 Selfmutilating Cultivation

The scar was once again touched, and the pain of being cut once again attacked Wu Yue. However, Li Fu's words still made Wu Yue think deeply about it.

"Alright, Li Fu, I was wrong. I know what to do now. Eat."

He had always been surrounded by the warmth of family and the luxurious life. In an instant, he was sent from heaven to hell. His family was destroyed, and his wife disappeared. All of his dreams were dashed. How could Wu Yue not be at a loss?

However, Li Fu's words made Wu Yue suddenly realize that he still had a big grudge to take revenge on. His wife was looking for him, and he had to give up on her like this? Wasn't this just a waste of a man?

Wu Yue swallowed the food with big mouthfuls, but he could not feel the taste of the food at all.

At this moment, he was not eating the food, but the hatred of being cut once again. Humph! Immortals? You better remember my words. I, Wu Yue, will definitely fulfill my blood oath. I will bury the gods and kill the immortals, and restore peace to the world.

"Young Master, there is no more rice. After dinner, I will go buy rice and some other daily necessities."

"Young Master, you have to hold on for a few days. After this period of time, when the wind is not so strong, we will leave the mountain. Everything will be fine!"

After the two of them finished eating, Li Fu took the kitchen utensils and washed them by the stream. Then, he put them back on the ground, turned around, and opened the package that he had thrown on the rocky shore.

The package was not very big, but the yellow, orange, gold, silver, and colorful jewelry made the rocky shore look colorful. Most of the jewelry were priceless treasures.

Huh?

Li Fu flipped through the treasures and found a few smaller pieces of silver. He put them in his pocket and told Wu Yue to rest early. Then, he turned around and left the mountain.

Wu Yue sat there in a daze for a long time, as if he had thought of something. Suddenly, his expression turned serious.

He called out in his heart, "Heaven Destroying Sword, Heaven Destroying Sword? Are you there?"

After a long time, Wu Yue still didn't receive any response.

"Heaven Destroying Sword, I know you're here because I was too lazy. That's why you're angry at me.

I hate that I didn't listen to you back then. I didn't have the ability to avenge my parents and my master.

I hate that I didn't listen to my father. I trained hard and became a useless bookworm!

From now on, I, Wu Yue, swear to the heavens that I will cultivate my cultivation technique and complete my blood oath!"

When Wu Yue said this, the blood color on his body rose again. He didn't care whether the Heaven Destroying Sword could hear him or not. He didn't wait any longer. He stood up firmly and started to practice the basic skills that his father and the Heaven Destroying Sword had taught him.

Two days passed, but Li Fu still didn't return.

During these two days, Wu Yue was training himself.

Every day, besides the basic horse stance, he would run for two hours. When his body had lost all feeling, he would crawl. He had to complete the training he had done back then.

At night, Wu Yue sat on the rocky beach and began to cultivate the Yin Yang Battle Heaven Spell that his master had given him.

This cultivation technique was too magical. It could completely recover his physical strength in just half a night, as if nothing had happened.

A month had passed, but Wu Fu didn't come back.

Early in the morning, a young man who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old was dragging a basin-sized rock in his hand as he ran towards the sun.

His face was expressionless, but his blood-red eyes were filled with flames of hatred. His small face was filled with an unyielding expression.

Sweat flowed down his forehead, and it gathered together with the sweat on his body, which was as smooth as jade, and then fell down.

After a month, Wu Yue's long-distance running had made a lot of progress. His muscles had also gradually bulged, and the weight of the rock had increased to the size of a basin.

Step, step, step, step...

The deep and powerful footsteps echoed in the valley, getting further and further away until they became silent!

After four hours of heavy training, Wu Yue's body was almost broken down. The added weight was still very uncomfortable for him.

Wu Yue ran back to the cottage and threw the rock heavily onto the ground. The roaring sound of a cow was accompanied by the flowing of a small stream.

Wu Yue only rested for a short while before he started to exercise his joints. Then, he did a few push-ups, and then a few exercises of strength and speed. After that, he started to train his six hundred or so muscles.

It was a painful process, but when he saw Wu Yue's expressionless face, it seemed like the pain was not affecting him.

After half a day, Wu Yue sat up on the ground.

Soon, he entered the process of recovery. After a meal, Wu Yue frowned.

"It seems like I have to change my location. The spiritual energy here is getting weaker and weaker, and the recovery is also much slower."

"Right, let's go deeper into the mountains. The spiritual energy there is denser, so we don't have to wait any longer. Something must have happened to Li Fu."

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Wu Yue stood up vigorously and started practicing the Cloak Sword Technique.

His moves were slow and fast, like flowing clouds and flowing water. One time, two times, three times...

When Wu Yue seemed to have gained something, he closed his eyes and started to comprehend the profoundness of the technique.

After a whole day of training, it was already sunset.

Wu Yue's stomach rumbled like thunder. He simply took out the deer meat that he had cooked half a day ago and heated it up. After eating a mouthful, he sat down cross-legged again and started cultivating the Yin Yang Battle Heaven Spell.

He found that the effect of cultivating this technique was the best at night. With the Yin energy in the night and the moonlight in the sky, the speed of cultivation would be faster.

Wu Yue sat down cross-legged and calmed his mind. He focused on the Yin Yang Battle Heaven Spell. Under his control, the speed of the Yin Yang Battle Heaven Spell increased once again.

The Yin and Yang Qi in his body flowed through his seven meridians and eight veins, and finally returned to his dantian. It kept repeating itself endlessly.

The air that was absorbed into his body was slowly refined by Wu Yue, leaving only a few wisps of Spiritual Qi that returned to his dantian. Then, the Qi in his body started to circulate.

The spiritual energy was too rare. In the past ten years, Wu Yue could only feel the spiritual energy in his body. When he used his Divine Sense to inspect them, he could only feel their weak fluctuations, not even their colors.

According to the Magic Spell, after he successfully reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would be considered to have entered the Innate Realm. He could start to cultivate the first stage of the Cultivation, which was to refine the Qi into Spiritual Qi.

After absorbing the air from the outside into his body and refining it to extract the Yin and Yang Qi, he could only feel it, but not see the color.

He was currently at the lowest stage of refining the Qi into Spiritual Qi. However, the Yin and Yang Qi in his dantian was too little, and the amount of Spiritual Qi from the outside was not enough either. The amount of Yin and Yang Qi that the Yin Yang Battle Heaven Spell could convert into Yin and Yang Qi was also pitifully little.

He couldn't continue like this. He had to leave this place tomorrow. It would be best if he could find a place with dense Spiritual Qi.