Chapter 017 – Crystal Sky Academy (1/2)

Chapter 017-Crystal Sky Academy

Translated by: BerrryBunz.

Edited by: Robin and Boost Turtle.

Tang Tian crawled out of the Cross Door looking like a dead dog. He had accumulated all his successful Flash Fists, 80,000 repetitions. Needless to say, the [Crane-Style Qi Manual] could last very long. Tang Tian could spend more time on practising instead of sitting down. Yet Tang Tian was good at adapting and had nothing to lose. Even though it was his second day of cultivation, Tang Tian had been adapting rather well.

This time, the cultivation was painful. However, compared to the previous time, it was much better.

At least when Tang Tian came out of the Cross Door, he was conscious, and not in a stupor.

Yet, such crazy training would still make him fatigued.

The success rate of his Flash Fists fell in between sixty to seventy percent. As the number of repetitions increases, Tang Tian noticed something awkward. He tried correcting these awkward actions, and it was these corrections that resulted in the increase in the success rate of the Flash Fist.

It was not the first time Tang Tian was doing things like this.

When he was practising the fundamental martial techniques, he was already used to doing this. If he followed the guidance from the mentor, he found it very hard to achieve perfection. The reason why his fundamental martial techniques were so perfect, was because he continuously refined his actions and corrected them.

This was the same for the Flash Fist.

The essence of the Bronze Grade Spirit Card was not high. It was estimated that the creator of [Flash Fist] might not be necessarily profound.

The Spirit Card would possess the person to allow them to learn faster, but there were some shortcomings.

The Spirit Card contained a deep comprehension to directly couple with the creator’s standard. To expect a chap with an ordinary level of power to produce a Spirit Card with top notch essence was essentially an idiot talking in his dreams.

Bronze Grade Spirit Cards contained the most shallow and vague experiences. The ability to strengthen, the ability to train to a deeper degree, all depended on the person’s ability for comprehension and hard work.

Tang Tian’s level of comprehension was ordinary, but his fundamentals were extremely strong, After an unfathomable amount of training, all those unfamiliar places would be gone as quickly as dust being blown away, and would become familiar.

Rank two fist arts and fundamental fist arts were closely related, and even the Flash Fist Technique was not an exception.

Tang Tian could not explain it, but the fundamental fist arts were practically imprinted into his bone marrow, and had become his natural instincts. What was correct, what was awkward, he could feel all of it.

Tang Tian was also very simple-minded, as long as it was uncomfortable, he would change it until it became comfortable. The higher the chances of releasing the Flash Fist, the more correct it was. Going through all these repetitions, his Flash Fists began to quietly change, change into an art that was filled with Tang Tian’s own personality.

As such, the number of successful Flash Fists would increase rapidly. The highest success rate he had ever attained was seventy four percent.

Although his results were not as astonishing as Wang Zhen’s, if news of this travelled out, it could definitely shock quite a few people.

Tang Tian was not satisfied with the results. He was used to being the chap who produced perfect moves one hundred percent of the time. Seventy four percent was a spectacle too horrible to endure. However, he was not in a hurry, he had spent five years on fundamental martial arts, and that had trained him to be even more patient.

Oh, cultivation was all about patience and precision.

His [Crane-Style Qi Manual] improved tremendously and the energy behind the Cross Door was thick and great. [Crane-Style Qi Manual] already had a few structures to it. Its paths were complex and profound, but Tang Tian remembered them by heart. It was a crane, as though he were drawing a small crane.

[Crane-Style Qi Manual] was just like what Old Fart Wei had said, its qi channels were very long. Tang Tian’s patience was already astonishing. It was unsure what [Crane-Style Qi Manual]’s real potential was, but no matter what, it was suitable for cultivation. The cultivation time would much more efficient, such that his cultivation speed would increase rapidly as well.

That made Tang Tian happy.

The cultivation efficiency increased and he, himself, had the Southern Cross Hardship Plate, he would not be afraid even if he had many more martial techniques to learn.

Fist techniques, finger techniques, palm techniques, light body techniques, joint techniques…

He had to cultivate them all!

To become a godlike close quarters combat expert!

Oh, but why were his eyelids so heavy… so tired…

Tang Tian then went into a stupor and fell asleep.

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It was only after three days that Tang Tian finally woke up. Sleeping for three full days, Tang Tian was shocked at his ability to sleep.

What surprised him even more, was that his third level crane True Power, actually improved a bit.

Even sleeping could give rise to his True Power, what kind of strange True Power it is!

Tang Tian angrily climbed back up. After wasting three full days of time, he felt heart pain.

He opened the door, and the light from outside, dazzled him.

The afternoon sun brought an intense heatwave with it, directly on him.

On the training grounds, Ah Mo Li was dripping with sweat, with every stroke of his blade carrying a hundred percent focus.

Housefly cow…

Tang Tian stared at him, took a step out of the wooden hut with his hands in his pockets and walked to the side of the training grounds. ‘Pa’, jumping onto a wooden stake at the side: “Hey, young man, so hardworking!”

Ah Mo Li heard the sounds from Tang Tian, stopped and turned around. Placing both wooden blades on his shoulders, sweating from head to toe. He looked at Tang Tian and laughed out loud: “ Fundamental Tang, you finally woke up. I originally wanted to call you up, but the old fart said you overworked yourself, and asked me to let you sleep. Yet you actually slept for three days, you’re definitely powerful!”

Ah Mo Li sounded envious, felt that he could sleep for three days, was no small feat.

This brat is purposely saying this…