Chapter 90

As night fell.

When Huang Xiaolong stopped the cultivation of the Asura Sutra, it was already deep into the night, the moonlight was hazy, and occasionally a thin black cloud drifted across the high sky.

In the courtyard, Huang Xiaolong took a step forward with his right foot, bent his knee, clenched his right fist, and raised it forward and upward, while his left arm was bent behind his back. He followed the energy flow of the fifth posture of the Yi Jin Jing, continuously breathing in and out. Instantly, a mass of earth and heaven’s spiritual energy surged over.

Since leaving the Huang Family Village more than a year ago, Huang Xiaolong had not only broken through to the fifth posture of the Yi Jin Jing, the Nine Oxen Pulling Posture, but also reached its peak, ready to break through to the sixth posture at any moment.

Now, Huang Xiaolong’s internal energy was long-lasting, and with each breath, white mist continuously entered and exited his nostrils. If he were in the previous Earth, he would already be considered an internal energy expert.

As the night passed and the sky gradually brightened, Huang Xiaolong finally stopped cultivating the Yi Jin Jing.

After stopping the cultivation of the Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong summoned the Asura Blade, leaped into the air, and as his figure soared in mid-air, he swung the Asura Blade. Instantly, countless blade auras transformed into a violent rain of blades, enveloping all directions. However, at this moment, the violent rain of blades suddenly changed, turning into a gentle drizzle, as if it were nothing.

Within the rain of blades, the sound of the Asura’s weeping echoed, lingering for a long time without ceasing.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong finally stopped, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. After more than a year of hard cultivation, he had finally perfected the second move of the Asura Sword Technique, the Asura’s Tears.

He had completely grasped the essence of this move, and what was lacking was only the support of combat qi. In the future, as his combat qi cultivation improved, the power of this move would become even stronger.

"Then, it’s time to cultivate the third move!" Huang Xiaolong thought to himself. He then took out the diagram from the Asura Ring and looked at the third move of the Asura Sword Technique.

The third move of the Asura Sword Technique: Wrath of the King of Hell.

After carefully examining the attack posture and energy flow of the Wrath of the King of Hell, he memorized every detail and put the diagram away. Standing there, he suddenly moved forward, like a meteor streaking several meters, and the Asura Blade in his hand suddenly slashed forward.

Instantly, two fiery red blade auras appeared out of nowhere, like the wrath of the King of Hell, continuously surging and rolling forward.

After the attack, Huang Xiaolong stopped a few meters away, motionless, and began to recall the attack posture and the description on the diagram.

After half an hour, Huang Xiaolong moved again. As his figure streaked like a meteor, the Asura Blade was swung, and two fiery red blade auras erupted like a volcano, rolling forward with the force to destroy everything, stopping only more than a hundred meters away.

After the attack, Huang Xiaolong stopped again.

After half an hour, he attacked again.

Just like when cultivating the Hell Wind and the Asura’s Tears, Huang Xiaolong would attack for half an hour before attacking again, continuously grasping the essence of the Wrath of the King of Hell.

According to the diagram, when the Wrath of the King of Hell was perfected, a single strike would be like a dormant volcano erupting after ten thousand years, like millions of demons charging, and the instant eruption would be extremely fast, so fast that the enemy would die before they could react.

Three days passed quickly.

During these three days, besides cultivating the Asura Sutra and the Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong also cultivated the Wrath of the King of Hell. Occasionally, he would also practice the low-grade Earth-level combat technique, the Crushing Fist, which he had received as the first prize in the grade competition.

Compared to the Wrath of the King of Hell, cultivating the Crushing Fist was much simpler. When Huang Xiaolong punched, the internal energy in his body surged out like a huge wave, layer after layer, from his fist, with each layer of fist energy following the previous one.

With Huang Xiaolong’s current combat qi strength, a single Crushing Fist could shatter a boulder several meters high and several meters wide, turning it into countless fragments.

Three days passed.

Huang Xiaolong left the small courtyard.

Today was the opening day of the Starry Sky Academy, and Huang Xiaolong planned to go to the academy to take a look.

Leaving the courtyard and entering the hall, his parents, sister, and brother were all there.

"Big Brother!" Huang Min and Huang Xiaohai ran over when they saw Huang Xiaolong enter, calling out happily, each holding one of his hands.

"How was your time these few days?" Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.

"Big Brother, the capital is so much fun, there are so many fun places!" Huang Xiaohai said eagerly, his face beaming with joy: "I like it so much!"

Huang Xiaolong smiled. Although he had been cultivating hard in the courtyard for the past three days, he knew that these two kids had been going out to explore every day, and they might have seen more places in the capital than he had in a year.

"Playing is fine, but you must also work hard at cultivation," Huang Xiaolong said.

The two kids nodded.

"Don’t worry, Big Brother, I will definitely work hard at cultivation, and when the time comes, I will beat Huang Wei to the ground!" Huang Min said seriously.

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

At this moment, his sister still didn’t know that the three Huang Wei had already been killed by the Great Sword Sect’s experts, but Huang Xiaolong didn’t point it out, thinking it would be good for her to have a goal to strive for.

"Father, Mother." Huang Xiaolong came to Huang Peng and Su Yan, then asked if they were comfortable staying in the Tianxuan Manor.

Huang Peng smiled: "There’s nothing uncomfortable."

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

Father Huang Peng had already taken the high-grade fourth-rank spirit pill, the Starlight Pill, for cultivation, while Mother Su Yan had taken the high-grade fifth-rank spirit pill, the Seven Seas Pill, for cultivation. Both of their cultivation levels had improved.

Huang Peng had already broken through to the seventh rank, approaching the peak of the early seventh rank, and Su Yan had reached the middle sixth rank.

"By the way, Xiaolong, Miss Li Lu came to see you yesterday," Su Yan suddenly said with a smile: "But you were cultivating, so she left after an hour."

"Li Lu." Huang Xiaolong was taken aback.

Today was the opening day of the academy, so Li Lu had also come to the capital from Li Family Village.

"Xiaolong, Miss Li Lu is a good girl," Su Yan continued: "I think—"

"Alright, Mother, don’t say anymore," Huang Xiaolong said with a wry smile. He knew what his mother was going to say, but they were both less than eleven years old.

"Today is the opening day of the academy, I’m going to the academy now." Then, Huang Xiaolong stood up, and without waiting for Su Yan to say more, he left the hall as if fleeing.

After leaving the hall, Huang Xiaolong left the Tianxuan Manor and headed for the Starry Sky Academy.

When he arrived at the academy, the students who saw Huang Xiaolong on the way naturally stepped aside, their eyes filled with reverence and even fervor.

Huang Xiaolong ignored the students’ discussions and went straight to his class. When he entered the class, the originally noisy class suddenly fell silent, and all the students stood up, including Jiang Teng. When Huang Xiaolong entered, Jiang Teng came out of his seat, looking panicked, and kept retreating, his whole body trembling: "Huang Xiaolong, what do you want?" Clearly, he had been terrified by Huang Xiaolong and had developed a natural fear of him.