Chapter 49 (1/2)

Book 1 - What Is A Genius

Chapter 49 - Proposal.

Translated by: toomuchnoob

The sun rays at the dawn entered through the window like countless golden arrows.

He Yiming stretched his body and stood up. He then went to the backyard. Inside this yard, which solely belonged to He family, he didn’t feel too apprehensive.

Currently, the weather was scorching hot. Overhead, the sun was gloriously s.h.i.+ning, radiating intense heat. However, in the light of He Yiming’s cultivation, he didn’t need to fear hot and cold too much. As long as the temperature didn’t attain an abnormal state, he wouldn’t care too much about it.

This moment, after a few turns, He Yiming had arrived inside a completely unoccupied courtyard.

He raised his two fists to his shoulder-level before his whole figure started trembling in place like a giant boulder.

Rolling Boulder fist. As he employed this technique, howls of winds could be heard immediately afterwards. Although he was only employing the technique to the seventh level, as far as his surroundings were concerned, it brought an enormous destruction nevertheless.

In the courtyard, the small plants, flowers, and trees were being continuously suppressed by the fist-winds. Each and every one of them was bent low, almost touching the ground. As He Yiming’s pace quickened, they were completely pressed into the soil.

Suddenly, He Yiming parted his legs and started quickly moving in the courtyard. Each and every place he went through seemed rolled over by a giant boulder. Even the ground seemed a bit damaged.

After a few moments, He Yiming’s Internal Energy attained the seventh’s layer peak. At the same time, the special feature of Rolling Boulder Fist was also being exhibited, which was:

The might of this fist technique increased along with the time of use.

When the seventh layer’s peak Internal Energy combined with the Rolling Boulder Fist’s maximum possible might, He Yiming’s surroundings exploded. Wherever he went, not a single gra.s.s preserved.

Suddenly, he arrived before a huge tree. He didn’t circ.u.mvent it. Instead, he howled like a wolf, and his both fists flew forward like a shot-sh.e.l.l.

An explosion, not inferior one bit compared to his howl, sounded as his fist connected with the tree trunk.

A tree, as wide as a man’s full embrace, trembled two times and eventually lost its footing before collasping with a loud rumble.

“Yiming, what insanity is this?” An astounded and furious voice came from behind.

He Yiming immediately stopped and turned around. His mother, father, brother, and sister, all four, were standing at the courtyard’s entrance.

Not only they, even caretakers of this area were also poking their heads from behind his family members. However, from their eyes, they were truly terrified in addition to being astonished.

“Father, I was cultivating battle skills.” He Yiming rested both his hands on his thigh and respectfully said.

“Cultivating battle skills….” He Quanming felt his heart ache as he watched the completely destroyed courtyard.

This was the courtyard he and his wife had meticulously decorated. It had been serene, beautiful, pleasant, and relatable to the fragrance of flowers and chirping of birds; a wonderland.

However, at this moment, the garden seemed like the remains of an era’s great war, and the flowers and plants seemed to have suffered the greatest calamity ever since their origin. Furthermore, a giant tree could be seen collapsed beside He Yiming as well.

If He Quanming had not been certain this was his own courtyard, he would not have believed his eyes.

Sucking in a deep breath while looking at his courtyard, he suppressed the anger flaring up inside him before saying:

“You are training, that’s fine. But why you had to do a makeover of this place?”

Habitually, He Yiming’s right hand found his hair as he said:

“I always train like this. That’s why went outside to cultivate.”

He Quanming faintly started and exchanged a glance with Lin WenYu. Simultaneously, the same thought occurred in the minds of both.

Is it possible that He Yiming’s such insane cultivation speed is related to him training in such an unrestrained manner?

He Quanming’s complexion resumed its usual calm as he said, “He Yiming, you make such a big fuss every time you train?”

“Yes. Father,” He Yiming resolutely said, “Son is like this in the manor as well.”

He Yixuan suddenly recalled the uproar his sixth brother had once created and said:

“Father, mother, sixth brother indeed trains like this in the clan. Even his underground training room was almost destroyed by him.”

The couple then realized why He Yiming went out to cultivate. So, it had always been like this.

He Yiming stepped forward. Arriving next to them, he said rather embarra.s.sedly, “I still haven’t trained [Splitting Mountain Thirty Six Forms]. Shoulld I continue?”

He Quanming’s body faintly trembled. However, it was extremely minute. Apart from He Yiming, no one discerned it including Lin Wenyu.

He recalled the strong might this technique produced when He Yiming exhibited it during the new year’s festival. Even his third brother, who was comparable to him in cultivation, was sent flying.

If He Yiming was allowed to perform this move, not to mention the plants and flowers in the courtyard, the courtyard itself might not be able to endure.