Fang Han quickly led his younger sister, Fang Yingxue, to a secret room for practicing martial arts and had her sit cross-legged.
"Brother, I have very poor talent. Will I be unable to cultivate high-level techniques?"
At this moment, Fang Yingxue suddenly felt a little insecure.
It should be noted that although she was not sent by her family to study at Longyuan Sword Mansion, Qingxuan Academy, or Wuji Academy, she still enjoyed a lot of the family's resources.
She also consumed a lot of body-tempering pills refined by her grandfather Fang Gaoyang and father Fang Zhendong before she reached the initial stage of martial arts.
Despite years of arduous training, she only became a mid-level martial artist.
“I used to be less talented than you. Now I’m a beginner Martial Grandmaster, and as you’ve seen, killing a Martial Grandmaster is no different from killing a chicken or a cow for me.”
Fang Han smiled and comforted him, "Besides, I'm good at improving people's physical condition."
Fang Yingxue felt much relieved after hearing Fang Han's words.
"Let me check your physical condition first."
Fang Han slowly raised one of his large hands and steadily covered Fang Yingxue's head.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze. Strands of true energy, like nimble threads, flowed continuously from Fang Han's palm, slowly seeping into Fang Yingxue's body through the top of her head.
These vital energies flowed quietly and gently through her meridians.
Time flowed slowly in this tranquil atmosphere. Through the feedback of those wisps of true energy, Fang Han gradually gained a clear and profound understanding of Fang Yingxue's physique, bloodline, and meridians.
As Fang Yingxue had always worried, her bloodline constitution was indeed relatively poor in the path of cultivation.
If one were to merely cultivate the Fang family's ordinary techniques and martial arts, reaching the Martial Grandmaster realm would be nothing short of a pipe dream, perhaps impossible even after a lifetime of effort.
Just as Fang Yingxue was feeling secretly frustrated, Fang Han suddenly moved.
He extended a finger and gently touched Fang Yingxue's brow.
The space between the eyebrows is where the sea of consciousness resides; this gentle touch seems to open a mysterious door.
Fang Han closed his eyes and, using his powerful divine sense as a medium, began to impart the "Eight Desolations Scripture" to Fang Yingxue without reservation.
For Fang Han, the Eight Desolations Scripture was just an ordinary cultivation technique, but for the Fang family, it held extraordinary significance.
It can support the Fang family's disciples to cultivate to the Yuan Dan realm, granting them a long lifespan of a thousand years.
More importantly, the Eight Desolations Scripture is extremely suitable for people with poor talent to cultivate, and it has almost no harsh requirements on bloodline, physique and meridians.
Moreover, this cultivation method is comprehensive, covering exquisite techniques, fierce fist and sword skills, and unique body-refining techniques.
"This 'Eight Desolations Scripture' is too powerful! It's a hundred times stronger than the cultivation method our Fang family practices! If I continue to cultivate according to this method, I might become a Martial Grandmaster by the end of the year!"
Fang Yingxue first felt as if an endless ocean of knowledge had flooded into her mind, with all sorts of information about cultivation surging in like a tide. Her eyes lit up instantly, her face beaming with uncontrollable joy, and her voice filled with excitement and anticipation.
"I have an even more powerful technique than the Eight Desolations Scripture, but you need to be strong enough to cultivate it."
Fang Han's gaze was deep as he slowly said, "You should broaden your horizons. A Martial Grandmaster might be considered an expert in this small Yanming City, but in the entire Yanlong Kingdom and even the vast Qiankun Continent, one must at least reach the Yuan Dan Realm to be considered a strong person. And above the Yuan Dan Realm, there are many more unfathomable realms."
"I will diligently cultivate myself."
Fang Yingxue's eyes gleamed with determination, yet were also filled with curiosity. "Brother, where did you get these powerful techniques?"
"I am the Pure Yang Holy Body, this was in my mind after my bloodline awakened."
Fang Han answered calmly.
He knew perfectly well that in his previous life he was the Sword Emperor of Tenglong Star, but he was betrayed by eight beautiful female Daoist companions and almost died. Only a wisp of his soul was able to travel through time and space to be reborn on this Qiankun Continent.
But how could he easily speak of these past experiences?
"Brother, it seems you are a true prodigy, you just haven't awakened your potential before."
Fang Yingxue believed Fang Han's words without a doubt, her eyes filled with admiration and respect.
"Your meridians are a bit blocked. Let me clear them for you first."
Fang Han didn't dwell too much on his memories. He quickly adjusted his state and began to activate the Harmony of Qin and Se Technique.
The Harmony of Qin and Se is an extremely profound skill. When cultivated to its peak, it can cleanse the marrow and reshape the meridians, transforming mediocre talents into cultivation geniuses, or even outstanding prodigies.
Although Fang Han has not yet reached that pinnacle of cultivation, he is still fully confident that he can clear Fang Yingxue's meridians.
An hour felt like an eternity, but Fang Han remained completely focused. Finally, he slowly stood up from behind Fang Yingxue.
Fang Yingxue's clothes were soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her body.
Even more pungent was the fact that the sweat emitted an incredibly foul odor, clearly impurities that Fang Han had successfully forced out of her body.
Fang Yingxue didn't have time to think about anything else and quickly went to take a shower.
When she reappeared in front of Fang Han, she was completely transformed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Brother, you're amazing! My meridians have been basically cleared. If this continues, I'll be able to go from a mid-level martial artist to a high-level martial artist in a few days, and then break through to a beginner-level martial master."
Fang Yingxue was so excited that she danced with joy. She felt that the changes brought about in just one or two hours far exceeded the arduous training she had undergone in the past few years.
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