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nTranslator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

n“It really is simple.”

nHe opened his eyes.

nThe internal strength in his body had changed and became much stronger.

nHe led the internal strength within his body to his arms.

nHis hands were being wrapped in thin layers of purple light.

n“So this is internal strength.” Lin Fan raised his hands. The light that wrapped his arms was really mystical. He then grabbed towards the candle on the table.

nHis cousin was able to grab and destroy things through the air using internal strength.

nHowever, after he reached out, the candle didn’t shake at all.

n“Is it because my internal strength isn’t strong enough?” Lin Fan shook his head and looked at the small support system.

nPhysique: 90 (Martial Path Grade Three)

nInternal Strength: 30 (Martial Path Grade One)

nHeart Cultivation: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade One)

nCultivation Technique: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Reach the peak)

nRage Points: 1,322

n“Raising internal strength to thirty is the Grade One of the Martial Path. With physique at Grade Three, I am a dual cultivator.”

nLin Fan contemplated.

nHe originally wanted to raise his physique, but he noticed that internal strength seemed to be a little amazing.

nThis gave him a headache.

nHe didn’t want to give up either.

nThen he could only cultivate them together.

nAnyways he was a rich family young master and didn’t need to worry about food and clothing. He was so free each day; occasionally, it would be good to fight with others. It was really enjoyable and brought him back memories of the past.

nIf other people did not force him, he wouldn’t have started cultivating.

n“Not bad, this is a good start. External cultivation Grade Three, internal cultivation grade one, if I combine them, I should be able to beat Grade Four Martial Path cultivators.”

nHe could test it out when he had time.

n“Time to sleep.”

nHe had a thousand rage points, which he left there to use when he was bored.

nHe laid on the bed and fell asleep the moment he closed his eyes.

nOutside, Lin Wanyi was originally about to leave but stopped upon seeing Lin Fan sleep not long after he started cultivating. There was anger in his eyes. He praised him just now, but it was all for nothing.

nIt ended like that.

n“Old Master, this…” Old Wu felt really embarrassed. Why couldn’t Young Master cultivate a little longer? At least till Old Master left.

n“Let’s not leave. We are going to put on the show tonight.” Lin Wanyi said fiercely.

nOld Wu replied, “Yes, Old Master.”

nOld Wu could only say that Young Master, this servant couldn’t do anything. However, Old Master was doing so for the sake of Young Master.

nOld Wu wore a mask and floated towards the courtyard with light steps in the air.

nNot long later, an exclamation rang out.

n“Bold assassin, you still dare to come! This is too much!”

n“Save me! There is an assassin!”

nScreams spread out, but they instantly stopped.

n“Young Master!” Gou’zi was cultivating Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique in the back mountain. Upon hearing the shouts, he held his blade and ran over. “Young Master, don’t be afraid! I am here.”

nThe assassin was sharp and devious, kicking Lin Fan as he tried to block him.

nWhen Lin Fan saw Gou’zi running over with his blade, he hollered, “Don’t come over!”

nGou’zi wasn’t strong. This assassin couldn’t deal with Lin Fan, but it was a different case with Gou’zi. He might be instantly kill him.

n“If you want to hurt my young master, you have to step across my dead body!” Gou’zi hollered out, his arms holding the blade as he slashed towards the assassin. At the same time, he said, “Young Master, leave. I will block him.”

nGou’zi had just started cultivating, so how strong could he be? To someone of strength, he was full of weaknesses. With a blade in his hand, he was probably just a little better than normal people.

nOld Wu nodded his head in silence. This servant was good.

nThe moment his master faced danger, he charged over without fear of death. He was loyal and could be left by Young Master’s side.

nHe pointed towards the air and condensed his internal strength to strike Gou’zi.

nWith a putong, Gou’zi’s pupils constricted, and he fell headfirst to the ground.

n“Don’t panic. He isn’t dead. He just fainted. You are my target.” The assassin’s voice was really young. Old Wu had done that on purpose.

nYoung Master suspected that Old Master was the assassin. His suspicion was correct, which was why he had to get rid of that suspicion.

nTo hide Young Master from the truth.

nLin Fan heaved a sigh of relief, and rolled towards Gou’zi’s side. He touched his veins and there was still a pulse. He picked up the blade and asked warily, “Who are you?”

nOld Wu didn’t say anything else since the more he said, the more loopholes he would reveal.

nHe stepped forwards, leaving a deep footprint in the ground. He was really quick as he struck towards Lin Fan.

n“F***, where are the Lin Family people?”

n“There is an assassin!”

nLin Fan shouted.

nIn the day, there were so many people, but now there wasn’t even a ghost. The assassin came and went like this was his back garden. Where would all their face go?

nWith a flip of his body, Lin Fan dodged. He held the blade with one hand and took the chance to slash towards the assassin.

n“Tiger Intent.”

nTraining the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique to the Reach the Peak Realm, its strength was at a whole new level.

nEven if this blade technique is normal, when any cultivation technique was trained to a high level, the strength that erupts would be amazing.

nInstantly, when Lin Fan slashed out, a vengeful black tiger formed on the blade.

nInternal strength boiled in his body and gathered on the blade.

nWithout internal strength, he wouldn’t have been able to perform such a strong attack.

nOld Wu was stunned.

nGood job.

nYoung Master didn’t disappoint them.

nOld Master was right. Only under pressure could Young Master show off his shocking potential.

nIf not for him finding out, he wouldn’t have thought that Young Master would be so strong.

n“Internal strength has reached Martial Path Grade One, not bad.” Old Wu was really pleased.

nHe didn’t dodge and took that blade head-on.

nHe reached out his hand, spreading out his five fingers and used his body to block it.

nPeng!

nA heavy strength pressed over.

n“You are too arrogant. If you have balls, come in the day. To come so late at night, you aren’t even letting people sleep.” Lin Fan was really angry, and an attack slashed out containing the unhappiness in his heart.

nCouldn’t he just get some sleep?

nOld Wu took a step back; shock appeared beneath the mask.

nHe was too careless.

nHe underestimated Young Master.

nHe didn’t expect Young Master’s strength to be so heavy. Did he cultivate both internal and externally?

nNo.

nYoung Master didn’t cultivate any external cultivation, so how could he raise his strength to such a level? It was at least Grade Three of the Martial Path.

nThere were two paths in Martial Path.

nOne was external techniques.

nOne was internal techniques.

nThere were very few who cultivated both. It was not impossible, but one wouldn’t have enough energy for both.

nEven if one was really talented, there were few who cultivated both. They often focused on internal cultivation.

nYoung Master was great; his internal strength reached Grade One. That attack probably used up half his internal strength, and a normal Martial Path Grade Two expert would be heavily injured.

n“After that attack, your internal strength should be mostly used up, right?” Old Wu said.

nLin Fan didn’t feel any exhaustion. He only felt that his body was filled with internal strength.

nIt felt like he was slashing out normally, and his internal strength didn’t drop at all.

nLin Fan jumped up, holding the blade in his hand as he hollered before slashing down.

n“Tiger Intent.”

nPeng!

n“Tiger Intent.”

nPeng!

nLin Fan waved the blade in his hands, slashing again and again at the assassin. One after another, vengeful black tigers roared out.

n“I want to slash you to death!”

nHe didn’t feel exhaustion at all, and the blade technique became more and more familiar to him instead.

n“How is this possible?” Old Wu was stunned. Young Master had already slashed dozens of times.

nHow could his internal strength support it?

nYoung Master’s internal strength was only at Martial Path Grade One.

nLin Wanyi wanted to see how that unfilial kid cried from being beaten up.

nHowever, his expression was now solemn.

nA bright light shone in his eyes.

nThe unfilial kid surprised him.

n“Good.”

nIf Lin Fan knew that his father was watching and even said good, he would exclaim. Where was there ever such a father?

nLack of sleep had a huge effect on one’s liver.

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