Invincible Over the World

19: Chapter 19 Yijinjing, the 4th Posture 19: Chapter 19 Yijinjing, the 4th Posture However, the Hell’s Wind vortex did not last long, rolling and spinning within the small courtyard for around four breaths before it disappeared.

After the strike, Huang Xiaolong did not swing his blade again; instead, he contemplated the Hell’s Wind formed by the attack of the Asura Blade.

He stood there, and in his mind it was as if groups of Hell’s Wind were continuously spinning.

The path swept over by the Hell’s Wind was vividly laid out in front of him.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong suddenly moved.

The Asura Blade in his hand swung fiercely once more, and this time, a full eighteen streaks of blade light spontaneously appeared, stirring in the space, with the air flowing in eddies.

Two vortexes of wind formed, each one larger than the last.

After the strike, Huang Xiaolong stood motionless again, recalling in his mind the trajectory of the Hell’s Wind vortex from its formation to spinning to rolling, as well as its direction.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong swung the Asura Blade once again.

He repeated this process, over and over again.

After each attack, Huang Xiaolong would stand and reflect for half an hour before attacking again.

From morning to noon to evening, as the last beam of sunlight started to fade, when Huang Xiaolong’s hands moved to swing the Asura Blade once more, the Hell’s Wind vortexes continued to rotate, emitting a heart-trembling, whining sound that seemed to come from the depths of Hell.

Moreover, the rotation of the Hell’s Wind vortex could now last for five breaths.

Hearing the Hell’s Wind whispering the voices of Hell, Huang Xiaolong let out a breath.

According to the diagram, if the first move, Hell’s Wind, could produce the voices of Hell, then it could be considered to have reached the realm of Small Success.

If Ren Wokuang, the first Sect Leader of the Asura Sect, were to see Huang Xiaolong achieve Small Success in the Hell’s Wind move of the Asura Sword Technique in just one day, he would probably be so shocked that he couldn’t speak coherently.

When Ren Wokuang accidentally acquired this cultivation technique, he had spent a full two months to cultivate the sound of Hell for the first move, Hell’s Wind.

But Huang Xiaolong had used only one day!

Cultivating combat skills is unrelated to Martial Soul, it requires one’s inherent comprehension talent.

In his previous life, Huang Xiaolong was a martial arts genius of a century.

Martial arts and combat skills in his previous life were very similar, so it was not strange that Huang Xiaolong could cultivate the first move of the Asura Sword Technique, Hell’s Wind, to the Small Success Realm in one day.

Watching the night fall, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing the Asura Sword Technique and returned to his room.

He sat cross-legged on the Cold Jade Bed, and started circulating the Asura Technique to cultivate his Fighting Energy.

Since breaking through to Fourth Stage, not only had Huang Xiaolong’s Two-headed Snake Martial Soul split into a Dual Birth Super Martial Soul and changed in form, but it had also grown a size larger.

When Huang Xiaolong’s Martial Soul had just awakened, each of the Two-headed Snake Martial Souls was only the size of two palms, but now each one had grown to half a meter in size.

The Black and Blue Dragons coiled behind Huang Xiaolong, opening their mouths to continuously devour the rolling Nine Netherworld Dark Energy falling from the void.

After breaking through to the Fourth Stage, the Nine Netherworld Dark Energy descending from the void was darker, thicker, and even more pure.

A faint dragon might radiated from the Black and Blue Dragons.

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Time passed, and soon a month went by.

In this way, beside cultivating the Asura Technique and Yijinjing, Huang Xiaolong spent every day of this month practicing the Asura Sword Technique in the small courtyard.

A month later, when Huang Xiaolong swung the Asura Blade, the Blade Light reached more than forty streaks, and the Hell’s Wind vortexes had doubled in size compared to a month ago.

One night, Huang Xiaolong arrived at the back mountain to test the power of Hell’s Wind.

With a sweep of his hands wielding the Shura Blade, Hell’s Wind swept through and rolled, breaking all the trees within thirty feet to splinters.

The trunks of these broken trees were covered with blade marks, as if they had been hacked hundreds of times.

Looking at the broken trees, Huang Xiaolong nodded in satisfaction.

The attack power of the Combat Skill, Asura Sword Technique, was indeed very strong, much stronger than the Demon-suppressing Sword Technique of his previous family.

“However, at this rate, it will probably still take half a year to cultivate this move, Hell’s Wind, to the Great Success Realm,” Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

Although a month of hard cultivation had made the power of Hell’s Wind not weak, it was still far from the Great Success Realm described in the drawings.

Once Hell’s Wind was cultivated to the Great Success Realm, a single attack could release two groups of Hell’s Wind that could change directions at will following Huang Xiaolong’s thoughts.

After cultivating the Asura Sword Technique in the back mountain for a while, Huang Xiaolong slowly retracted his focus, stood with his feet apart, and lifted his palms above his head, continuously absorbing nature’s spiritual energy.

The surrounding nature’s spiritual energy surged into his body, transforming into Inner Strength and gathering in his Dantian.

Not long into his cultivation, suddenly, a golden light flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s Dantian, followed by a surge of light throughout his body.

The airflow around him blasted in all directions, and waves of Inner Strength emerged from him.

Huang Xiaolong slowly retracted his palms and stopped, opening his eyes as Inner Strength circulated, finally clearing the meridians for the third position of the Yijinjing!

After that, he would be able to cultivate the fourth stance, Star-picking and Star-changing Posture.

Recalling the fourth stance of the Yijinjing, Huang Xiaolong moved his right foot slightly to the right front, forming an oblique angle with his left foot, bent his knees, and slightly sank his body.

He raised his right palm high above his head and straightened it, palm facing down, with his head slightly leaning right, while his left arm bent behind his back.

He then started to slowly breathe in and out, drawing nature’s spiritual energy, which rushed towards him and continuously surged into his body.

One night passed.

As the sky began to grow light, Huang Xiaolong retracted his right palm and left arm, returning his body to its normal posture, and ceased his Yijinjing fourth stance cultivation.

After stopping his Yijinjing cultivation, Huang Xiaolong exhaled and practiced the Mian Palm once, and then returned to Huang Family Manor.

By the time he arrived back at Huang Family Manor, it was already broad daylight.

He walked leisurely to the East Hall and found that his parents, Huang Peng and Su Yan, were already there.

However, the atmosphere in the Great Hall seemed amiss, prompting Huang Xiaolong to ask, “Dad, Mom, what’s the matter?”
“Huang Wei has come out of the Spirit Pond!” Huang Peng looked at his son, his voice a bit deep, “It is said that he has reached the Second-stage Early Stage Peak!”
Huang Xiaolong then remembered that it had been a month since the Spirit Pond was opened.

Second-stage Early Stage Peak?

It seemed the one-month cultivation in the Spirit Pond really wasn’t bad, Huang Xiaolong sneered.

“Dad, Mom, you don’t have to worry about the next annual meeting,” said Huang Xiaolong, “In fact, I also reached the Second-stage Early Stage Peak yesterday!”
Having said this, Fighting Energy burst from Huang Xiaolong’s body.

“What, Second-stage Early Stage Peak!” Huang Peng and Su Yan, sensing their son’s Fighting Energy, were startled with delight on their faces.

“Xiao Long, this!” Huang Peng couldn’t help but look at his son, was there another serendipity?

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible for him to reach the Second-stage Early Stage Peak so quickly.

Huang Xiaolong said with a smile, “Dad, Mom, it’s best not to ask too much about this matter.”
Huang Peng and Su Yan looked at each other, it seemed their son had another secret.

However, since their son did not want to elaborate further, they did not press the matter.

“Good, Xiao Long, as long as you can break through to the Third Rank by the end of the year, even if you cannot beat Huang Wei, Dad will allow you to cultivate in the back mountain thereafter!” Huang Peng said to his son.