Chapter 36 of 100
Chapter 36
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After returning home, Rong Kexuan informed his parents that he wanted to stay at the estate where he had grown up for a few days.
This request immediately alarmed Rong Jieming, who agreed without hesitation. However, to prevent any accidents, he even dispatched Rong Cai.
Officially, Rong Cai was to take care of Rong Kexuan's daily life, but everyone knew that Rong Jieming was worried about retaliation from Rong Yitie and others, so he sent Rong Cai along.
In this family, if one were to speak of the highest cultivation, it would undoubtedly be Rong Jieming. However, the second highest was not Rong Yihé, but this unassuming old man who had served the family for decades.
Although Rong Kexuan was extremely unwilling to have someone follow him, he could not go against his family's wishes and had to go to the estate with Rong Cai, hanging his head in dejection.
The next day, Rong Kexuan pleaded with Rong Cai to let him go out alone. However, as expected, the old man refused, and no matter what reason he gave, he could not change the old man's mind.
After much frustration, Rong Kexuan gave up on the idea of sneaking away.
Because he knew that even if he could slip away under Rong Cai's watchful eye, the old man would make a big fuss and search everywhere. If everyone found out, it would be even worse.
As night fell, he hid in his room alone.
He slowly sat in a meditative posture, calmed his mind, and cultivated for a long time, bringing his spirit and energy to a peak state.
Then, the spiritual energy in his body began to boil violently.
It was the Spirit Gathering Technique, and it was an extremely powerful version that condensed all the special abilities within the sphere.
Once he released all his special abilities, the spirit body that would be formed would no longer be an ordinary spirit body, but a special spirit body that could exist in the world forever.
However, this time, what he summoned was not a spirit warrior.
In a world invisible to the naked eye, a massive amount of wood-elemental power surged toward Rong Kexuan. There, a human-shaped spirit body gradually took form.
In a room not far from the main hall, Rong Cai suddenly stood up.
He looked at Rong Kexuan's room in surprise and then slowly sat down. There was a look of satisfaction on the old man's face and in his eyes. It was no wonder that the young master, who was exceptionally talented, could gather such a vast amount of spiritual energy at the initial Spirit Warrior stage.
Although Young Master Yiyang had no special talents himself, the young master he had fathered was truly remarkable.
In the room, Rong Kexuan watched as the Spirit Gathering Technique took effect, and his expression gradually became serious.
Even after the figure was fully condensed and his special abilities were exhausted, he did not relax at all.
Because at this moment, he discovered the biggest problem.
In the past, he could form a special spirit body because the core of the spirit body did not contain any natural forces, but was entirely made up of his special abilities.
However, this spirit body not only contained all his special abilities but also several times the amount of wood-elemental spiritual energy.
Would a spirit body formed in this way still be a special spirit body that could grow on its own and never dissipate?
His brows furrowed, and Rong Kexuan shifted his consciousness to the spirit body and quietly examined it. A moment later, he involuntarily let out a low exclamation of surprise.
Because he suddenly realized that the spiritual energy possessed by this spirit body was far more powerful than his own.
This difference was not just a little; it was a whole level higher.
Feeling the overwhelming spiritual energy within the spirit body, he immediately understood that with all his special abilities and a vast amount of wood-elemental spiritual energy, this spirit body had reached the level of a mid-stage Spirit Warrior.
Thinking of this, his expression became even more peculiar.
Withdrawing his consciousness, Rong Kexuan tried to send a message to the spirit body.
The spirit body, with its blurred facial features, opened its eyes, and a glint of vitality flashed in its eyes.
Rong Kexuan felt a surge of joy. Although he had not yet tested it, he believed that this spirit body was most likely a special spirit body as well.
He pushed open the door and leaped out, causing a rustling sound as his clothes cut through the air.
He pushed his speed to the limit, darting through the paths of the estate.
Even if he were to move cautiously, it would be difficult to escape Rong Cai's notice, let alone move with such speed and urgency.
Not far away, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and Rong Cai silently followed.
Rong Kexuan seemed unaware of the presence behind him. He left the estate and did not stop until he had run for two li.
Then, he lowered his stance, focused his mind, and began practicing the basic Rong family boxing techniques.
He had been practicing this set of boxing techniques for over a decade and could perform it flawlessly even with his eyes closed. Now, with the heart of a martial artist and true qi, his understanding of the boxing techniques was far superior to what it used to be.
Thus, the true essence of this ordinary set of boxing techniques was fully unleashed in his hands.
Rong Cai, who had been following him from a distance, stopped and a look of admiration and confusion flashed in his eyes.
In his eyes, this young master was top-notch in everything. Although the true qi in his boxing techniques was not as strong as that of elders like Rong Yihé, in terms of the essence of the boxing techniques, he was no less than the old master and himself.
However, it was puzzling why he would leave the estate so late at night to practice boxing. Could it be a special hobby of the young master?
However, his task was not to obstruct or monitor the young master, but to protect him from harm.
As long as the young master did not leave his sight and was not in danger, he would not intervene.
After nearly an hour, Rong Kexuan finally stopped and turned to return to his room, where he fell into a deep sleep.
Rong Cai, looking puzzled, followed him back. He had no idea that shortly after he left the estate, a strange figure darted out of the young master's room. This figure moved as fast as lightning and avoided everyone's sight, slipping into the dense forest at the back of the mountain.
At this moment, Rong Kexuan, lying in bed, had already shifted his consciousness to the wood-elemental spirit body.
As he had expected, this spirit body possessed boundless potential. After nearly an hour, its core strength showed no signs of dissipating.
Rong Kexuan's lips curled up slightly at the corner. He could finally confirm that this spirit body was also a highly precious special spirit body.
It turned out that the formation of such a special spirit body had nothing to do with whether it had absorbed external spiritual energy.
As long as he used all the energy in the sphere at once, he could create such a special spirit body.
He had been learning spirit techniques for only about a month, during which Wang Xiaoxiao had been very strict with his studies, allowing him to choose only two elemental forces to learn.
One was naturally the wood-elemental incantation, and the other was the fire-elemental incantation.
In the basic elemental incantations of the five elements, there was an upgraded version of the Spirit Energy Bullet.
The special spirit body incantation practitioner's eyes narrowed, and he extended a hand. Spiritual energy surged within him, and a Spirit Energy Bullet quickly formed at the tip of his finger. However, this Spirit Energy Bullet was different from the ordinary ones, as it contained countless fine, pale green lines.
This Spirit Energy Bullet was filled with a vast amount of wood-elemental energy.
"Snap..."
The Spirit Energy Bullet suddenly shot out and struck a large rock nearby.
The surface of the rock immediately developed a significant indentation, and the rock was covered with green threads, which, like a spider web, tightly bound the rock.
A strange smile flashed across the face of the wood-elemental spirit body incantation practitioner, and Rong Kexuan was very satisfied with the power of this strike.
The same incantation, when performed by an initial Spirit Warrior and a mid-stage Spirit Warrior, produced completely different effects.
If he were to do it himself, it would be difficult to leave such a large indentation on the rock, and the range of the green threads would be much smaller.
Taking a deep breath, Rong Kexuan withdrew his consciousness from the spirit body.
Thus, the spirit body incantation practitioner began to move slowly into the depths of the mountain. As if guided by some mysterious force, it headed in the direction where Rong Kexuan had earlier released the spirit warrior.
After withdrawing his consciousness, a strong sense of fatigue washed over him.
Although Rong Kexuan was now far superior to his former self, with significant improvements in both spiritual energy and true qi, the complete depletion of his special abilities and the half-hour of boxing practice had exhausted his energy.
Closing his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.
For several consecutive days, Rong Kexuan went out to practice boxing after nightfall.
Rong Cai followed closely each time, silently observing. However, from the second day on, the old man discovered something that shocked him deeply.
Rong Kexuan's boxing techniques seemed to improve every day.
Although the improvement was minimal, his experience told him that this progress was real.
This was too shocking, even for him, who was startled by it.
As long as there was progress, no matter how insignificant, over time, it would accumulate and make Rong Kexuan's martial arts cultivation astonishing.
He did not know that this progress was not due to Rong Kexuan's practice or his talent and effort.
The reason he seemed to improve every day was that the spirit warrior he had released was constantly fighting in the depths of the mountain, accumulating experience, and gradually growing.
There was a mysterious, unexplainable connection between Rong Kexuan's consciousness and the spirit warrior. Therefore, when the spirit warrior began to grow, its combat experience and other intangible things would be fed back to the main body, causing him to improve unconsciously.
Rong Cai was not a god and could not predict the future, so no matter how rich his imagination, he could never understand the truth.
However, at this moment, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Young Master Yiyang.
Such a martial arts genius, under Young Master Yiyang's guidance, only managed to condense true qi successfully at the age of fifteen.
He really didn't know how Young Master Yiyang had been teaching...
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