C4 Mysterious stone coffin.

It was probably because many people went outside to watch the hustle and bustle, so Du Shaofu didn't meet anyone from the Du family along the way. He went straight back to the courtyard where he lives.

In fact, Du Shaofu was an existence even servants and guards d would not care about even they come across on the road. All these years in the entire Du Family, Du Shaofu has been a transparent existence.

Although he was a transparent existence, Du Shaofu's residence was still pretty good. An extremely wide courtyard, in the entire Du Family, there were many wide courtyards such as this one in the Du Family, but only a few respected elders of Du family are qualified to live in it.

Du Shaofu's was able to live in such a courtyard is in fact influenced by his father's reputation. If his father had not been the third brother of the current head of the Du family, he wouldn’t have received such treatment these recent years. Just because of the words “Young Master Fool” on his head, he was not fit to live in this courtyard.

Du Shaofu arrived at the courtyard. On a rattan chair with a backrest, a familiar drunk man fell asleep drunk, holding a gourd shaped wine pot in his arms, reluctant to let go.

"Dad, why are you here getting drunk again?"

Du Shaofu walked over and looked at the drunk man whose face was covered with messy hair. His gaze was clear and tender.

In the past 16 years, Du Shaofu had the most memories of his father, Du Tingxuan. In the yard, his father often looked at the sky with a wine pot in his arms, and then went to sleep drunk.

"Shaofu, are you back yet? Are you hungry? Go to the kitchen and find something to eat."

Du Tingxuan woke up vaguely, he raised his hand and rubbed his bleary eyes. He sat up from the rattan chair, and as he spoke, he spat out a breath of alcohol from his mouth. He was a little taller than Du Shaofu, but was still as thin as him. It could vaguely be seen from his scattered hair that if it wasn't for the wine, his face would be very heroic.

"Dad, I'm not hungry. Let me help you to your room and rest."

Du Shaofu stepped forward to help his father, but he was stopped by Du Tingxuan who had stood up. He shook the wine jug in his hand and said with smile: "No need, there's no more wine. I'll go out and buy some wine."

With that, Du Tingxuan dragged his drunken body and walked out of the courtyard, leaving only Du Shaofu standing alone in the courtyard.

From the earliest memories, Du Shaofu remembered that wine jug was something that his father never left. As for his mother, for Du Shaofu, she was a completely alien and he had no memory of him.

After standing quietly for a while, Du Shaofu drank some water in the hall and then went back to his own room.

In his room, Du Shaofu sat on his knee, his palm prints condensed. Profound Qi instantly burst out all over his body. Inside his palm, it was as though there was a Talisman Secret Mark that was about to spew out, he muttered: "This mysterious technique is really not weak, but it'd be good to just use a little bit."

There was a small smile in his clear brown gaze. What Du Shaofu had just used on the stage was exactly the move that he had learned from the stone tablet in these ten years. Although, he had only used a little bit of strength, he was extremely shocked with this mysterious move.

Only Du Shaofu himself knew clearly that the mysterious move in the stone tablet could not only restore his own Martial Veins, but could also cultivate Profound Qi. Most importantly, even though it’s only one move, it's all inclusive, changeable, wonderful and overbearing.

But now Du Shaofu had encountered a rather awkward situation. The Profound Qi was in his body, but there was no realm of cultivation.

Although that movement was able to repair the Martial Veins, and could also allow the body's Profound Qi to be cultivated, that move was not a cultivation technique after all, and it could not allow him to have a cultivation realm.

That is to say, Du Shaofu has Profound Qi in his body now, but strictly speaking, he did not even have a level of acquired martial arts.

The realm of martial arts people in this world are divided into acquired martial arts and congenital martial arts. Only when they enter the innate level can they be regarded as a true martial artist. The innate level is not something anyone can set foot on.

Although he had been unable to cultivate, he was born in a martial arts family, and he was not wasting time all those years. Du Shaofu was quite clear about his current situation. The Pre-Sky Realm warriors were divided into Nine Levels, but the profound Qi that existed in his body, coupled with the mysteriousness of the movement, he thought that there would be no problems facing an Upper Sky Realm warrior at the eighth level or Ninth Level.

"The Martial Veins have recovered. Now that I can cultivate, it’s time to go to the Martial Hidden Building tomorrow to find a set of cultivation techniques."

Du Shaofu thought in his mind that he did not know where the mysterious move after the formation could be found out and there was no way to cultivate them. So for now, only one set of skills can be cultivated first so as to improve his realm.

Without a realm, that mysterious move can have that kind of power. Once the realm was upgraded, that mysterious move would definitely become more powerful, and Du Shaofu was very much looking forward to seeing this.

"Continue comprehending that mysterious move."

After making up his mind, since he had nothing to do every day, Du Shaofu's palm prints condensed, and his eyes are slightly closed. He began to enter a state of comprehension.

Although in ten years, Du Shaofu had achieved little understanding of the first form hidden in the ancient stone tablet, he also knew that he had only achieved little in understanding the mysterious pattern, and had not yet understood the perfect level.

Ten years ago, Du Shaofu was born bearing the burden of a useless martial vein. He could not make any achievements on his way of martial arts cultivation. This was something that Du Shaofu was unable to accept from the bottom of his heart. One day, he rushed out of the Du family in the storm and rain towards the stone tablet before he decided to vent.

Who knew that when a bolt of lightning struck the stone tablet, the stone tablet would be unharmed. The bolt of lightning that landed on the stone tablet seemed to have moved through the stone tablet and struck Du Shaofu's body.

Three days later, Du Shaofu woke up. In the three days of his unconsciousness, he had actually entered a strange state of comprehension. When that bolt of lightning struck down, a mysterious Talisman Secret Mark appeared in the ancient stone tablet along with the lightning.

At first, Du Shaofu did not know what those mysterious Talisman Secret Marks were, but in that miraculous state, Du Shaofu felt as if he had been enlightened. In the end, he learned from it all these powerful moves, and that those mysterious moves were specially prepared for those who have lost their martial vein.

Martial arts can be divided into nine levels. The first level is the lowest and the ninth level is the highest. The higher the level of martial arts, the greater the achievements would be. This is the unchanging law and fact in the world for countless years.

Du Shaofu's examination showed that his martial vein was useless. There was not a useless martial pulse of level. It could be said that it was impossible for him to have any achievements in the path of martial arts cultivation. It was similar to training a Three-legged Cats some cultivation techniques to strengthen their body.

That mysterious move made Du Shaofu saw a hope from the depths of the ravine. He had comprehended that one move to be able to repair the Martial Veins, and enable the crippled Martial Veins to cultivate.

When Du Shaofu arrived at the bottom of the stone tablet once again. The cracks on the stone tablet, in Du Shaofu's eyes, were no longer simple cracks, but mysterious lines related to the human body.

The full cracks were just like the dense meridians in a human body. They were incomparably profound and miraculous and finally able to comprehend the mysterious cultivation move.

Du Shaofu was immersed in that kind of comprehension, like a fish that had entered the ocean, boundless and unable to find an exit.

After an entire ten years of time, Du Shaofu finally comprehended that mysterious first move, and from the comprehension, he found out that this first type of that mysterious move was not limited to only that one move. There should be a second move after that, and there should be a third move after the second. But there was only the first move in the ancient stone tablet in the Du family.

In the room, while comprehending, Du Shaofu also gradually entered into a state of selflessness.

In the morning, everything was quiet. The eastern horizon was shining with a light, and it was carefully infiltrating the light blue sky. The first sunlight pierces the darkness before dawn, crossing mountains, crossing the ocean, and finally covered the stone city.

Du Shaofu also woke up, and when he opened his eyes. It was dark in front of him, but his entire body was extremely light, as though his bones had been cleansed, causing him to feel extremely comfortable.

Du Shaofu also woke up, and when he opened his eyes. It was dark in front of him, but his entire body was extremely light, as though his bones had been cleansed, causing him to feel extremely comfortable.

It seems that he had been used to it for a long time, Du Shaofu stretched his hand out and pushed upwards. A sound of stone plates grating was heard. Then a stone cover slipped away. Du Shaofu stood up and appeared in a collection of stone coffins.