Chapter 6: Tiger Movement

ps: 'Martial Strength' has been changed to 'Martial Essence.' I apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused.

"Low-grade Profound level, there's no other choice. This is the only body-strengthening technique. Take it or leave it, it's up to you!"

Elder Fen slightly shrugged, his tone casual, as if a Profound-level technique was as common as radishes and cabbages to him.

"I'll take it!"

Feng Hao clutched the scroll tightly, his lips twitching slightly.

On the Heavenly Martial Continent, secret techniques are divided into three categories.

The first category is body-strengthening techniques, which are undoubtedly used by martial disciples to strengthen their bodies.

The second category is Martial Essence techniques, abbreviated as 'secrets,' used by martial artists to control the 'Martial Essence Vortex' formed by 'Martial Essence' within their bodies. The grade of the secret technique determines the amount of Martial Essence one can control. Once chosen, it cannot be changed. The 'Derivative Secret' mentioned by Elder Fen belongs to this category.

The third category is martial skills, the strength of which is also a key factor in an individual's overall strength. High-grade martial skills can often make a person burst with several times their normal strength.

These three categories of secret techniques are divided into five grades: Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, and Unranked. Each grade is further divided into high, middle, and low levels. A family like the Feng family in Yulan City uses the Unranked basic fist technique for body-strengthening, the low-grade Yellow-level 'Cloud-Flipping Secret' for Martial Essence techniques, and the highest martial skill is the high-grade Yellow-level 'Rock-Crushing Fist.' For Elder Fen to casually take out a Profound-level technique, how could Feng Hao not be shocked?

"Thud!"

Having obtained such a good thing, Feng Hao jumped down from the treetop.

He carefully examined the diagrams and precautions recorded on the scroll, memorizing them deeply.

"Phew..."

Following the breathing method described on the scroll, Feng Hao's body slowly assumed a strange posture. Even this simple movement made him sweat profusely, his body trembling as if he were enduring immense pain.

"Not bad!"

On the treetop, seeing the young man immediately assume the posture, Elder Fen was somewhat surprised. "I didn't expect that simple wooden post striking could make his force control so precise."

Over the years, Elder Fen had observed Feng Hao's actions. He had always been dismissive of his training methods, but now he truly looked at the young man with new eyes.

"Over the years, he has honed his character, willpower, and determination, which has saved a lot of trouble."

In the path of martial arts, besides talent, one must first have a stable character, then the will and determination to become strong. This is the most basic requirement. If one cannot achieve this, they will never become a true peak strong person.

"Phew... Phew... Phew..."

Enduring all kinds of pain, Feng Hao tried to make his breathing and movements match those on the scroll. His muscles trembled, and even his bones creaked due to the strange movements.

From a distance, he looked like a fierce beast lying in wait, his movements strong and powerful, as if he could unleash a fatal blow at any moment.

This was the first posture of the Tiger Movement chapter.

In less than half a moment, Feng Hao's body went limp, and he collapsed, panting heavily. However, his eyes were filled with joy. Although the time was short, he felt the benefits of this posture.

This posture not only strengthened his body but also greatly improved his control over force.

This was the benefit of a Profound-level technique!

"Your body is too weak, and your control over force is insufficient!"

Elder Fen's voice came from the treetop. "That's enough for today. Continue tomorrow."

As he spoke, the old man's transparent body turned into a series of glowing points and entered the ring.

"Phew... Phew..."

Feng Hao turned over, his clear and bright eyes gazing at the sky, a hint of satisfaction in them. Slowly, he fell asleep under the tree.

Finally, he was about to embark on the path of the strong!

...

On this day, all the influential members of the Feng family gathered in the meeting hall.

"From today, Feng Chen, you are no longer the head of the Feng family!"

With the words of the Great Elder Feng Jie, Feng Chen slowly stood up and left the head seat.

Being publicly humiliated, he knew he could no longer lead the Feng family. Otherwise, the Feng family would not be able to hold their heads high in Yulan City.

Seeing Feng Chen's calm face, everyone's expressions were very complex.

It wasn't that Feng Chen was not good. Over the years, Feng Chen had done a lot for the Feng family, and everyone in the hall knew this. Therefore, even though Feng Hao had always performed very mediocre, the four elders only wanted to stop his spirit medicine and change the successor, not to remove Feng Chen as the head of the family.

Then, the second elder's direct son, Feng Lie, ascended to the position of head of the Feng family.

Feng Chen did not say anything about this. He was more concerned about his son, Feng Hao.

As a third-level martial disciple, what capital would he have to challenge others after stopping the spirit medicine for three years?

He might even, as Yun Ying said, not even have the qualifications to enter the door.

Two years, two years to cultivate 'Martial Essence' and reach the level of a martial artist. For a twelve-year-old boy, this was too difficult.

As everyone remained silent, Feng Hao finally entered the hall.

"Feng Hao, why are you just showing up?!"

Feng Jie loudly scolded him.

One could say that everything was caused by Feng Hao, and now he appeared as if nothing had happened. Most people in the hall were furious.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Chen flashed forward, blocking Feng Hao.

Although he was no longer the head of the family, his strength was still the highest in the Feng family.

"Feng Chen, are you still going to protect him!"

Feng Jie's face turned dark.

"He is my son!"

Feng Chen said calmly, his expression unchanged.

"Father!"

Standing behind him, Feng Hao's nose tingled, and his fists clenched.

Although this head of the family father usually treated him very indifferently, he knew that his father had always been quietly protecting him. To ensure he could continue to enjoy the spirit medicine, he had endured a lot of pressure.

"Go!"

Feng Chen turned, but Feng Hao did not move.

"I am not a mediocrity!"

Sweeping his gaze across the entire hall, Feng Hao spoke each word clearly. "The humiliation the Feng family has suffered, I will wash it away in three years!"

The young man's resolute face and firm words deeply impressed everyone in the Feng family.

The confident Feng Hao before them seemed to be no longer the mediocre Feng Hao of the past.

"Alright, don't make it hard for him. After all, he has already endured enough."

The new head of the family, Feng Lie, sighed.

If this young man were not the son of the head of the family, these things would not have happened. For a teenager, the pressure he is now enduring is greater than anyone else's.

No one said anything more, silently watching the father and son slowly turn and leave.

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