Chapter 5: Soft Fist

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After Du Fei memorized the set of body-strengthening boxing, the pitch-black space in his mind disappeared, and even the so-called system fell silent.

In the empty room, Du Fei was breathing slightly, slowly performing the set of body-strengthening boxing. As he moved, his originally stiff body occasionally produced a series of bone-cracking sounds, and sometimes a sharp pain would surge, making Du Fei tremble all over. After each movement, large droplets of sweat would pour out, soaking his clothes.

However, Du Fei felt a surge of joy. Compared to any other set of body-strengthening boxing he had practiced before, this one was nothing special. After all, Du Fei had once failed to practice a set of body-strengthening boxing and had to lie in bed for half a year.

What was a little pain now?

*Crack...*

Another bone-cracking sound, and Du Fei's figure slowly retracted.

"Done!" Du Fei's face lit up. Although it took a lot of effort to perform the set of body-strengthening boxing, he felt very good. Although his entire body was now aching, Du Fei clearly felt that his previously blocked meridians seemed to have become slightly more unblocked after performing this set of body-strengthening boxing. Although this feeling was extremely weak, Du Fei believed that as long as he persisted, he would have a high chance of being able to practice martial arts!

*Huff...*

He took a long breath, and without any unnecessary words, Du Fei quickly got into position and slowly began to perform the set of body-strengthening boxing again.

Perhaps because the first performance had already stretched his meridians, although there was still pain during the second performance, Du Fei's movements were no longer as stiff as before but became more familiar. As he moved, a series of bone-cracking sounds continued to ring out, like the sound of beans being fried. Occasionally, after a movement, large droplets of sweat mixed with a few streaks of dark blood would flow out, but Du Fei, who was fully focused on practicing, did not notice this. He continued to perform the set of boxing without tiring, over and over again. *Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!*

His figure slowly twisted, his fists and palms extended, and a series of bone-cracking sounds quickly rang out. His skin seemed to have gained a peculiar luster without him noticing.

*Crack, crack, crack, crack...* Half the sky! Body-strengthening, Fourth Level!

Du Fei's figure, which was still performing the set of boxing, suddenly stiffened, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

Although he had not reached a certain realm, Du Fei was very clear about the nine levels of body-strengthening. The first three levels focused on strengthening muscles and skin, while the middle three levels focused on strengthening bones. When advancing to each level, the body would undergo special changes.

For example, when advancing from the third level to the fourth level, performing a set of boxing would cause the entire body to produce bone-cracking sounds. This situation, known as "a series of cracks, half the sky," indicated that the body-strengthening process was about halfway through. Continuing to practice would greatly increase the chances of advancing to the fourth level of body-strengthening.

Although Du Fei did not realize this at the beginning of his practice, the appearance of this situation was indeed surprising.

Just one night of practice, and he could directly advance to the fourth level of body-strengthening? That would mean that, without him realizing it, Du Fei had already reached the third level of body-strengthening!

This speed of cultivation was unprecedented. Even the geniuses in legends would take at least several months to reach this level.

Du Fei only took one night, a speed that could be described as reaching the sky in one step!

If someone were to see this scene, they would probably be so surprised that they would slap their own face to see if they were dreaming.

However, Du Fei was not stunned. He took a deep breath and sighed, "My talent is considered the worst of the worst, so it must be this set of body-strengthening boxing that has allowed me to achieve this. What is the origin of this set of boxing? Why is it so strange?"

However, the unreliable system did not provide an answer. After a vague response, the system completely fell silent.

Fortunately, although the set of body-strengthening boxing had no name, its effects were undeniable. Du Fei was not the type to get stuck on such trivial matters. After some thought, he named the set of boxing "Soft Fist," a name with a poetic touch, and then immersed himself in practice again.

In a moment, the night passed. When Du Fei retracted his boxing stance, the warm sunlight had already flooded the room.

*Huff...*

He took a light breath, and his gaze fell on a teacup on the table. He hesitated for a moment before picking it up and applying a slight force.

*Crack...*

Under his expectant gaze, the originally smooth and sturdy teacup instantly developed several cracks and then shattered in his palm.

"Indeed, I have reached the third level of body-strengthening!"

Du Fei couldn't help but smile.

In just one night, although he had not yet reached the fourth level of body-strengthening, this achievement was something no one could be dissatisfied with.

However, he must not let others know that he had reached the third level of body-strengthening in just one night. Otherwise, it might cause some trouble. After all, as the saying goes, a commoner is not guilty, but one who possesses a valuable treasure is responsible. Du Fei understood this principle.

But if he had not reached the third level of body-strengthening in one night, at his current age, reaching the third level would not be surprising. After all, as long as one had some talent, reaching the third level of body-strengthening by the age of fifteen or sixteen was quite common.

Therefore, to gain recognition from the Du family at the clan meeting, he needed to have at least the strength of the fourth level of body-strengthening. This way, even if the Du family did not consider him a genius, his status would be much better than that of a useless person.

Reaching the fourth level of body-strengthening within three days was a rather ambitious goal!

However, Du Fei was extremely confident. After all, the bone-cracking sounds during his practice last night made him realize that he had already opened the door to the fourth level of body-strengthening. As long as he continued to practice, he had a high chance of advancing to the fourth level before the clan meeting.

However, to achieve a surprising effect, he must not let anyone know that he had started practicing martial arts. The set of Soft Fist must not be easily exposed to others. Therefore, he would have no chance to practice during the day and could only work hard at night.

Moreover, although he had a feeling of reaching the sky in one step, some things still needed to be done step by step. Resting during the day and practicing at night would be beneficial for him.

He smiled and tidied up the room, then pulled up his shirt to examine his abdomen.

Thanks to the so-called medical program, the wound on his abdomen had almost completely healed overnight, and the internal injuries he had suffered seemed to have fully recovered.

"It seems that the unreliable system, despite its other shortcomings, has a good medical program! According to my physical condition, a normal wound would take at least ten to fifteen days to heal, but from the current situation, this wound will definitely heal in no more than three days!"

Du Fei smiled, realizing that he had indeed found something extraordinary.

After tidying up the room and changing into a new set of clothes, Du Fei looked refreshed.

However, it was not time to relax. Hearing footsteps at the door, Du Fei frowned and quickly lay down on the bed.

"Master..."

With a low voice, Xiao Ai pushed the door open and quickly walked in, holding a tray of food. Seeing that Du Fei was still sleeping with his eyes closed, she did not say much, placed the food, and quickly left.

After Xiao Ai left, Du Fei opened his eyes, jumped up, and started eating from the table.

Originally, he did not plan to hide the fact that he had started practicing martial arts from Xiao Ai. However, even he was surprised by this, let alone Xiao Ai. He was not afraid that Xiao Ai would betray him but was worried that she might slip up, which would not be beneficial for either of them.

Thus, the day passed smoothly. Xiao Ai came a few times, but Du Fei always pretended to be asleep. However, he ate all the food on the table, and Xiao Ai did not suspect anything, thinking that her master was just tired.

Night fell again.

After lying in bed all day, Du Fei, whose bones were already a bit itchy, couldn't help but jump up. After twisting his body for a moment and hearing a series of *crack, crack, crack* sounds, he smiled contentedly.

Then, he slowly got into position, gently waved his hands, and the set of Soft Fist flowed out smoothly.

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