C5 Cloudwave Palm Against the Wind

After Zuo Feng climbed to the top of the cliff again, the first thing he did was to destroy the rope he made with his own hands. Only his master and himself knew of the cave below, they must not leave any clues for anyone else to find out.

Taking out two books that were already soaked in sweat from his chest, Zuo Feng took a careful look under the moonlight. Judging by their appearance alone, these two books were not much different from the ordinary books in the village.

Zuo Feng used his fingers to carefully stroke the surface of the book, and discovered that its texture was extremely soft and exquisite compared to ordinary paper. The ink on it did not seem to be written on it, but seemed to be one with the paper.

He believed that an item that Teng Xiao Yun valued so much, along with its special quality and the ink that wouldn't leave even after meeting water, meant that it definitely wasn't an ordinary martial skill.

While flipping through a movement technique named "Reverse Wind Walk", he only took a few glances at it and it couldn't help but cause Zuo Feng to frown.

Against the Wind, an Emperor Level movement technique. When mastered to the Small Success Stage, it could temporarily control the air, and when mastered to the Large Success Stage, it could soar through the sky with a speed comparable to a flying beast. Originally, when he saw that Zuo Feng was about to drip water, his heart felt as if it had fallen into an icy cave. "Cultivators must attain the release of wind attributed spiritual energy."

Zuo Feng knew that if he wanted to develop his own attributes, he had to break through three stages of Body Refinement to enter the Qi Refining stage. The three stages of Body Refinement were to strengthen the body, refine the bones, and temper the tendons. After entering the Qi Refining stage, they were divided into sensing, absorbing and controlling Qi.

The training requirements for this martial skill was extremely harsh. Zuo Feng was only at the fourth level of the Body Strengthening Stage, so he had to break through to the sixth level to enter the Muscle Tempering Stage. In order to reach the Qi Resisting stage, one had to go through at least four stages. One had to know that each stage had nine levels, and one also had the wind element.

Zuo Feng felt like a poor man, standing in front of a gold mountain and unable to get his hands on it. Even so, Zuo Feng still had a rough look at this martial skill before focusing on the other martial skill.

Cloudwave Palm, palm technique, level unknown. Once mastered to the Small Success Realm, it could split mountains, and its power was also unknown. Zuo Feng read the introduction briefly and could not help but have some doubts. It was not that the training requirements were too harsh, but there were no requirements at all for cultivators.

From the description, this martial skill should be extremely powerful. It should have the power to split mountains and shatter rocks. If he mastered it, wouldn't he have to move mountains and fill the seas? However, the higher the grade of the martial arts required, the more stringent the requirements were, akin to the first part of "Going against the Wind".

After pondering for a while, Zuo Feng decided to start cultivating immediately. Recently, the situation in the village had become extremely delicate. A few village elders from the neighboring villages had actually not come to participate in the coming of age ceremony. Thus, he had to raise his strength in a short period of time. He had just broken through to the 3rd level of the Body Strengthening Stage, and it would be very difficult for him to break through again in a short period of time.

He slowly flipped to the second page, and shockingly, there was a big line of words. The cloud, floating and empty, the shape is unchangeable, moves with the wind. The surfer floats in the water, superimposing his form and moving with the current. "

Zuo Feng looked carefully, and these twenty-two large words were like a dragon and a phoenix dancing in the wind. The aura they brought people was so powerful that it was as if they wanted to jump out of a book. From this, it could be seen that these twenty-two words were not only the author's comprehension, but also the martial skill's embodiment.

Although Zuo Feng had never practiced any martial skills before, he had heard that high level martial skills could only be understood, and he could not impart any of the insights he gained. However, this line of text clearly gave him a feeling. Furthermore, the twenty-two character structure of the calligraphy piece contained the power of clouds and waves, making it hard to imagine how the author of this book had managed to do it.

After slightly adjusting his body, Zuo Feng removed all distracting thoughts from his mind and started to concentrate on memorizing the meridians and the few acupuncture points used in the Martial Technique. The introduction of this martial skill could be said to be detailed. There were also a few pages in which the meridians and acupoints were marked in red so that the practitioner could master it more directly.

When he finished reading the entire Martial Technique and memorizing it, a new problem arose. There were actually three paths for the movement of Martial Skills recorded in the book.

"Could it be that the two fakes are mixed in to hide the real method of operation?"

Zuo Feng started to carefully study it once again with a puzzled look on his face. Unknowingly, he had already spent the entire night here. When the first ray of sunlight shone on the top of the cliff, Zuo Feng raised his head in shock. He didn't care about the blinding sunlight and directly shot into his eyes.

He mumbled to himself, "Are all three of them really running? That is to say, if you want to send out the Cloudwave Palm, you need to move all three strands of spiritual energy at the same time through your different meridians before they converge in your palm." This... How is that possible? "

He didn't know that one of his fantasies had unraveled the mystery behind this martial skill that no one had been able to solve for countless years.

Zuo Feng blankly stared at the golden sun that only revealed a small corner of his body. He only realized what had happened after his eyes had begun to tear up due to the sunlight. He gently rubbed his eyes and suddenly, a flash of light flashed past his mind. Zuo Feng felt that he had grabbed onto something, but it seemed that he had gotten nothing at all.

Just as he raised his hand to scratch his head, his palm suddenly appeared in front of him. At this moment, his slender white palm had traces of tears that had just been wiped clean. Suddenly, a feeling of ecstasy arose from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

"I understand now." I understand now.

After a moment of enlightenment, Zuo Feng finally understood the principle of using three meridians. It was also because the tear mark on his hand had enlightened him. Previously, he hadn't been able to figure out how he could simultaneously use three meridians to send spiritual energy to the center of his palm. When he saw the tears that he had wiped a few times fuse together, he finally understood the method to use them.

After the first wave of spiritual Qi was delivered to the palm, it was not released until all the spiritual Qi had been transferred to the palm. Only then would the spiritual Qi be completely released, and the true might of the Cloudwave Palm would be displayed.

This was Zuo Feng's biggest gain from cultivating this technique. He did not know that since the day this was written, there had been many outstanding people who had cultivated this technique, but they were all stuck at the first step and could not use it.

This did not mean that their intelligence was inferior to Zuo Feng's, but this martial skill that used three meridians was just too terrifying.

Most people who had seen this Martial Skill, their first thought would be the same as Zuo Feng. There was only one meridian in this Martial Skill that was a true skill. Even if someone with a whimsical imagination were to think of three different methods of gathering spiritual energy, it would be useless if they were unable to circulate the spiritual energy in the blink of an eye.

Coincidently, the biggest problem of cultivating this technique was no longer a problem for Zuo Feng, the person with the power of lightning contained in his spiritual energy.

Zuo Feng tried to move the spiritual energy in his Qi Sea, sending it out in the order of the book. The spiritual energy that contained electric currents reached his palm in an instant. After that, the second and third spiritual energy were sent out. Zuo Feng felt that the spiritual energy that passed through the second meridian had become extremely slow. Before the third wave of spiritual energy reached his palm, the spiritual energy that he had gathered had already dispersed.

After many fruitless attempts, Zuo Feng finally gave up. He already felt that his cultivation was too weak. He looked at the sun rising in the sky and felt the hunger in his stomach. Zuo Feng shook his head helplessly.

It seemed that if he wanted to reach the Initial Stage, he still had a long way to go. What he did not know was that an astonishing martial skill had already been used. In the many life and death battles in the future, he relied on this tyrannical martial skill to make himself invincible.

For the past ten days, Zuo Feng practiced the Cloudwave Palm every day in the forest outside the village. Unknowingly, he had returned to the same state he had been cultivating in a year ago.

Although the power of the palm technique had increased slightly compared to before, it was still a far cry from the small success stage palm technique that could split mountains and shatter rocks. He had never been to that waterfall before. It was not only because of Teng Xiao Yun's warning, but also because of his greatest secret.

Early in the morning, Zuo Feng hastily ate breakfast as usual, and then took two pieces of dry rations from the table and put them into his arms. The family was accustomed to this, since he would never go home until the sun had set.

"Brother, you promised to capture a small beast for me to raise. It's been a few days."

Zuo Feng's face fell when he heard his sister's voice. These few days, he had completely forgotten about his younger sister's request as he focused on martial arts. Only when his younger sister mentioned him did he suddenly remember.

He turned around and saw a beautiful red figure by the door. Her large eyes were dark and bright, and her long eyelashes were thick and curling upwards. With an exquisite oval face, creamy skin and a tall nose, along with those cherry lips, it gave people a heartfelt fondness.

He stretched out his hand and lovingly rubbed his small head that was only slightly shorter than himself, smiling as he said, "Tian Tian, don't be impatient. Big brother will definitely help you catch a cute little beast these few days."

Zuo Tianlang pouted and shook his head, pretending to be angry as he said, "Hmph, then I'll just lie. "That's what you said three days ago. If you don't catch the little beast again, you won't be any better off."

As he said that, he raised his small fist and waved it in the air twice. Then, he made a face and ran off.

Zuo Feng looked at the back of his sister and shook his head with a helpless smile. He walked out the door with big steps, but his heart felt warm.

"Left Wind!"

Just as he walked out of his house, Zuo Feng heard an anxious voice calling for him. Turning around, Zhang Xuan saw an unfamiliar figure standing before him.

This person was slightly older than Zuo Feng, around sixteen or seventeen years old. He was quite tall, almost half a head taller than himself. He was dressed in light blue clothes and a long saber was hilted at his waist. Zuo Feng vaguely remembered that the boy and Zuo Cheng were cousins, probably called Zuo Peng.

Zuo Feng did not have a good impression of his group, so he coldly said, "I have something to do."

He didn't seem to care at all about Zuo Feng's cold attitude. He maintained his bright smile and said, "There's an operation over here. We need to disperse and search for some clues."

"Why is the operation of the young regiment not a hunting squad? And I don't seem to be a member of the junior division, so what does your actions have to do with me? "

Zuo Feng was confused. The usual operations in the village were handled by hunting groups, which were made up of youths over eighteen years of age. And the young regiment was a group of youths that had gone through the coming of age ceremony until they turned eighteen. Strictly speaking, Zuo Feng hadn't participated in the ceremony, so he couldn't be considered a young regiment member.

"The reason why the hunting squadron is participating in this operation is because they lost contact with Teng Li's squad yesterday."

Hearing Teng Li's name, Zuo Feng's heart skipped a beat. Teng Li was the eldest son of his master, and his personality was as different as the sky and the earth from Second Brother Teng Fang. He had always taken good care of Teng Qingshan. Since something had happened to Teng Li, he couldn't help but ask for help.

"What happened to Teng Li and his men? What was the mission of the young regiment?"

When the teenager named Zuo Peng saw Zuo Feng's anxious expression, an unnoticeable smile appeared on his face.