62 Chapter 62 Taiyuan Shrine (2/2)

Hence when one trained the marrow and the bones, the best place would be to choose somewhere the sun was prevalent. With the support of the sunshine to chase away the cold energy, the effectiveness of training the marrow and bones would be raised.

As for this training technique, Zong Shou chose a secret legacy method from the monster race, Great Blazing Sun Fist.

In his memory, this was the best marrow and bone training technique passed down within the monster race. In ancient records, it was regarded by numerous martial cultivators to be the peak of related methods, and even had a suppressive advantage.

The human race rarely cultivated it in the future. Human bodies and monster bodies were different and thus the effectiveness differed, too.

Since Zong Shou had awakened his monster body, naturally it was appropriate for him to use this fist technique. He decisively threw away the other top class marrow training techniques and directly chose this one.

Different from the Spiritual Breathing Fist, this Great Blazing Sun Fist was intense right from the get-go. On the carriage roof, it reverberated strongly with the passing wind, causing loud ringing in the air.

Zong Shou's footsteps were now in a different style and really nimble.

The carriage had long exited the Black Dirt Swamp and entered a hilly area. The body of the carriage shook and went up and down with the landscape.

Zong Shou was unaffected in any way. It was like his legs had suction cups to hold him onto the roof of the carriage, like he was walking about freely on land.

Chuxue looked on by his side quietly, her eyes unblinking as she watched. Even Yin Yang, who was driving the carriage, would spend most of his time looking back and observing Zong Shou's fist techniques.

Although the two of them had long passed this stage, they knew that this moment was a rare chance.

Not only was the fist technique a rarely seen special art, the martial path theories that Zong Shou displayed when he trained the fists were really deep.

The strength of the fist became softer and softer as he trained, in the end it was a total opposite of the initial tough and intense rhythm at the start. It was instead really similar to the Spiritual Breathing Fist at the beginning, soft like a sponge.

Yet, whenever the fist was shot out, it would cause a ringing in the air, the strength within it wasn't so obvious. As the carriage was travelling swiftly, the wind that arose was limited to several feet away.

Su Chuxue couldn't understand much, but knew that nothing would go wrong if she learned from Young Master. To this date she still remembered his heroic aura when he defeated Zhao Yanran in seventy-six moves and broke the eighteen sword puppets on the Sky Sword Platform.

Yin Yang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. His hand couldn't help but move along with Zong Shou's fists. The surrounding air was also unsettled, spiritual energy rumbling, but was suppressed by an invisible layer that he was unable to break through.

After less than ten minutes, Zong Shou finally fell from lack of energy. This Great Blazing Sun Fist used up a lot of stamina, and being able to last thirty minutes was already the result of his soul power increasing, suppressing his dual meridians and largely improving his body.

”The Foundation and Breathing Meridians being stable really have many benefits. I used just seventeen days, and my marrow training is at the final step! To complete this step I spent a full year in my last life!” he murmured to himself sadly..

Using up three Seven Spirit Foundation Training pills at once left Zong Shou's foundation energy at its strongest. This marrow training also fell into place. The hundreds of bones in his body felt like they had warm embers inside providing a lot of vital energy for his body.

He just needed three more days to truly melt out all the accumulated cold Yin energy from his bones and marrow...