Chapter 50: The Strong Are Always Respected



Mu Hanyan had an indifferent expression. She heard the two people behind her speak without any reservations. Their voices were loud and every word fell into her ears. However, she had heard similar ridicule and sarcasm since she was a child and had long been accustomed to it. Not to mention being angry, she didn't even feel the slightest bit of emotion.

Strength. Only when you have strong enough strength can you gain the respect of others. No matter in the past or present life, Mu Hanyan understands this truth better than others.

Thinking of her soon-to-be-recovered strength, Mu Hanyan felt both excited and expectant. How could she have the time to pay attention to the two idiots jumping around behind her?

As soon as she left the city, Mu Hanyan gave it her all and ran at full speed towards the west indicated by the astrological compass.

Although he was only a first-level swordsman, his speed and endurance were still much stronger than ordinary people. It only took Mu Hanyan two or three hours to reach a place hundreds of miles away.

The astrological compass in his arms trembled from time to time, conveying a sense of urgency, as if urging Mu Hanyan to go faster.

Finally, the astrological compass stopped, and the emotions conveyed by it became relaxed. Mu Hanyan knew that they had reached their destination.

Looking around, the vast plain stretches for thousands of miles with no end in sight. Pieces of blue-black rocks are scattered here and there, looking like ancient beasts sleeping.

Having grown up in Black Stone City, Mu Hanyan was no stranger to such scenery, but she couldn't see anything special about it.

Could it be that there is some unknown wonder hidden here that can rapidly improve one's strength? Mu Hanyan secretly speculated in her heart.

Unfortunately, the astrological compass did not respond and her guess could not be verified.

After all, it was a legendary treasure that required a spurt of blood to recognize its owner. Other people's treasures recognized their owner by a drop of blood, but this guy had to spurt blood. So Mu Hanyan didn't doubt the astrological compass. She sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The dark night sky covers the earth like a huge canopy, and the stars are twinkling like a long silver river hanging from the canopy.

Under the starry night sky, a faint mist of light enveloped Mu Hanyan, seemingly slowly gathering. Soon, a pure white star appeared between her eyebrows, and a thin white line emanated from it, extending downward from the tip of her nose and finally converging at her heart.

This is the Tianxin Gongfa, the Mu family's ancestral unique skill: gathering the power of heaven and earth at the center of the eyebrows, condensing it in the heart meridian, and cultivating it into energy, which is called Tianxin energy.

This technique is far more mysterious than the techniques practiced by others. It comes from the celestial energy of heaven and earth, and is much more powerful than the ordinary energy that others condense simply by relying on themselves.

For swordsmen of the same rank, the sword skills they perform using the Tianxin technique will naturally be far more powerful than others.

This is the fundamental reason why the Mu family has been able to stand firm for thousands of years.

And this is exactly the reason why Mu Hanyan was judged to be a waste since childhood.

The power of heaven and earth gathered at the center of her eyebrows and flowed towards her heart meridian, but its color became lighter and lighter. Finally, it disappeared between her heart meridians like a stone sinking into the sea. Only a very small amount of it gathered together to form the Heavenly Heart Qi, but it was pitifully weak and had little effect on her strength improvement.

Mu Hanyan shook her head. It was still the same. No matter how she practiced, it was difficult for her to gather the power of heaven and earth and condense it into the Heavenly Heart Energy. Her cultivation could never go any further.

It was really embarrassing to think about it. After all, she was the eldest son of the Black Stone City Lord's family. Even if their family was exiled, the Mu family was one of the most prestigious ancient families in Anyun Country. As the direct descendant of the Mu family, she had practiced for more than ten years before she became a first-level swordsman. It was not unfair for her to be called a waste.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List