Chapter 011 – Hardship training and the Zhou Clan (1/2)

Chapter 11 – Hardship training and the Zhou Clan

Translated by: BerrryBunz.

Edited by: Robin and Boost Turtle.

Time passed, Tang Tian’s shouts went from a high pitch to a low pitch, and then to a hoarse shout.

Only the sound of his fists breaking through the air never ceased.

Punch, punch, punch…

For low level martial arts, physical power was the foundation for everything. For five years, he had endlessly practised extremely hard everyday, the amount of training he did was far more than what people could ever imagine, and it was this that toughened his surprising endurance.

His courageous strength, showed his surprising amount of practise.

In the face of this crazy and high intensity training, even those people with similar valiant strength as Tang Tian, who tried this training for the first time, would definitely be unable to take it.

Just after the last trace of strength was exhausted, Tang Tian crashed onto the floor, laid on the floor like a pool of mud.

Hardship Training was too crazy, even if there was True Power constantly repairing the body, even if hunger did not exist in the bizarre space, the amount of concentration used was the same, and was equally astonishing.

His energy was constantly drained until there was practically nothing left. He would then start cultivating the Secrets of Cultivating Qi, and once the energy was recovered, he would dive into a new set of practise. With this method, Tang Tian never wasted even a tiny bit of time.

Yet as time passed, this kind of high intensity training would build up more and more burden on the body. The fatigue was harder to recover from, the energy cultivation took longer. And the pain of training, took more and more time to heal.

Adding on the long duration of focusing, his state of mind was constantly wearing and tearing down, Tang Tian felt like his head was going to split open with a faint ache.

The coldness of the black rock floor, transferred to his cheeks, and woke him up slightly. However he did not even have the strength to move even one finger, like the body was not his.

At this time, he should be practising mental cultivation, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not sit back up.

Fatigue rippled in like sea tides, causing his eyelids to become heavier and heavier.

Sleep, just sleep here, sleep now, how satisfying would that be…

A satisfactory voice suddenly came out from deep inside his brain, filled with temptation.

Sleep, you have already done a good job, sleep for awhile, you deserve it….

It was like his brain had a devil hiding inside, continously spiting him.

Tang Tian strived to keep his eyes open, wishing to climb up, yet his entire body was so weak, and could not even move one finger.

“NO! I don’t want to sleep! I want to practise!” Tang Tian shouted in his heart, either to himself, or to the devil in his heart.

“You already don’t have enough strength to practise. Sleep, after you sleep you can continue training. You already did your best, you already trained enough. Don’t force yourself, why treat yourself so viciously? Sleep for awhile, it’ll be so satisfying and so sweet…”

“NO! I want to train! I want to train! I just want to train!”

Tang Tian was someone who would explode easily, and as the intense anger gushed into him like red hot lava, his entire body was ignited in a moment.

His anger brought about a deep stubbornness and unwillingness.

He was like a provoked lion, his body shivered, uncontrollably shivered, but his eyes were flaming with a sea of fire.

He opened his bloodshot eyes, stared fiercely at the reflection on the ice cold floor, roared with a deep hoarse voice from the gap between his teeth and slowly squeezed.

“As a godlike man, how can you admit defeat?”

“I want to go to Immortal Constellation Mountain! I want to find Qian Hui! We will go to Heaven’s Road together!”

“You already made a promise, how can you give up now?”

“Tang Tian…”

“Don’t ever give up..”

“Don’t you give up!”

With one wrathful roar came forth a burst of energy from nowhere. Tang Tian slowly supported his body, opened his eyes widely looking very fierce, with veins popping out of his forehead.

His body shivered constantly, yet he slowly sat back up.

The sweat from his body dripped down like a river, forming a glossy mirror-like surface on the floor, reflecting his unyielding silhouette.

You can never give up… Tang Tian… You are already so far behind other people…

Day Ten.

Tang Tian’s consciousness became somewhat entranced, and he could not clearly see the red numbers or the time. At this moment, he instinctively propped himself up, fists suddenly flying.

The scarlet numbers jumped at lightning speed.

Tang Tian could hear his rapid heartbeat, and his rough and heavy breathing.

There were a lot of things to do… how can I just give up on them…

Persevere for a while more… I just have to persevere for a while more…

Not knowing how much time passed, in his trance, Tang Tian could only feel the world spinning. He relaxed his mind as a smile slowly came out of his exhausted face.

Ha, i won….

This was the last sentence he could remember.

Behind the Light Door, where there was no life, was a line of red numbers.

30000!