When you do everything to the extreme

In the eyes of Monk Yonghao.

The fierce aura of Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi has become one!
The three of them seemed like one person.

but!

Wang Xiao is the absolute subject.

Yang Xiaoyu and Dong Yuexi's Tiger Form Fist essence has merged with Wang Xiao's Tiger Form Fist conception, so in terms of spiritual perception, the three of them seem to be one person.

When viewed with the naked eye, the three appear to be three people, but when they cultivate together, their movements are perfectly coordinated.

and.

Monk Yonghao could clearly perceive it.

Yang Xiaoyu's Tiger Form Fist has reached perfection!

Dong Yuexi's Tiger Form Fist has already reached a high level of mastery, and perhaps she will have the opportunity to reach perfection soon.

Yonghao thought about it carefully and confirmed that he had only been gone for two days.

Two days is negligible for him and many other top geniuses; two days of arduous training is just a tiny accumulation.

It took him two full years to break through the Great Completion stage of Luohan Fist, and five years to break free from the shackles of perfection.

However, it seems that Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi use their time more effectively and efficiently than others.

Two days is a huge leap forward for the three of them.

Yang Xiaoyu's Tiger Form Fist has reached the perfect state. The White Tiger True Intent on his body is extremely refined, which shows that his foundation is very solid. It is not the result of forcibly paying a price to break through.

Dong Yuexi's breathing was equally solid.

Wang Xiao's internal energy was even more powerful and intense, looking like a blazing flame. The Flying White Tiger True Intent seemed to come alive, cultivating in the air at the same time as Wang Xiao, its chest and abdomen rising and falling as if it were breathing.

Monk Yonghao clasped his hands together, not daring to look directly at Wang Xiao's White Tiger True Intent for too long. He felt his spirit was somewhat suppressed and stinging. Even his Arhat True Intent could not withstand the pressure of the White Tiger for a long time. He needed to circulate his qi and blood and silently recite Buddhist scriptures to resist the pressure. Naturally, a layer of Arhat True Intent was condensed on his body, and he felt a little better.

After Wang Xiao and the other two finished their cultivation, they did not continue. All three of them looked at Monk Yonghao.

"It's time to leave?"

Wang Xiao looked at Monk Yonghao and asked.

Monk Yonghao nodded: "Indeed, it's time to set off! Are all three of you going?"

Yang Xiaoyu immediately said, "Yes, we'll go with Wang Xiao."

Now, Yang Xiaoyu's tiger aura has reached its peak. She is practicing Tiger Form Fist less often each day and spending more time practicing Yang-style Tai Chi. She has already begun to practice the method of condensing internal energy!
With the Tiger Form Fist perfected and internal strength already generated, Yang Xiaoyu's combat power will instantly increase by several levels if she further refines and integrates hidden strength into her internal strength.

Therefore, Yang Xiaoyu was confident that she would follow Wang Xiao and not hold him back.

Once Yang Xiaoyu successfully condenses her inner strength, she will not be at a disadvantage against top geniuses like Liu Jingyu, Liu Fei, and Ye Jinzhen.

Dong Yuexi bit her lip and said, "I'll go too!"

She didn't want to fall behind Yang Xiaoyu, so she wanted to go together.

Wang Xiao said to Yonghao, "Let's go together, are you ready?"

Yonghao nodded: "Alright, the private jet is waiting at the airport."

In terms of martial arts heritage, Shaolin Temple is indeed the most impoverished among the major temples and ancient monasteries, but in terms of making money, the other temples combined cannot match Shaolin's success.

Therefore, Shaolin Temple is not short of money.

Yonghao always picks up Wang Xiao by private jet.

Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi quickly tidied up, washed up, and set off with Monk Yonghao!

We boarded a private jet and flew north!

Yonghao noticed that Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi hadn't asked about their destination, and he couldn't help but admire their confidence; they weren't afraid of being betrayed by him.

Yonghao took the initiative to say to Wang Xiao, "After the Ai family retreated from Beijing, they returned to their ancestral home, Fengtian! Some of them retreated even further to Changbai Mountain. This time, we are going to Changbai Mountain."

A hint of anticipation flashed in Wang Xiao's eyes.

He had met the descendants of the Zhao family, the imperial family of the Southern Song Dynasty, and he also had expectations for the Ai family, the last imperial family.

The last dynasty was the pinnacle of feudal rule, and its restrictions on the literary and martial arts of all people in China were the most severe in history. This is why it constantly suppressed the martial arts traditions of Buddhism and Taoism, weakened the martial arts lineage, and led to the tragic extermination of Shaolin.

Therefore, the resources amassed by the last imperial family, the Ai family, were the most among all imperial families throughout history.

The Ai family took more than twenty top-level martial arts inheritances from Shaolin, so they must have also collected a large number of martial arts from other Buddhist and Taoist places, as well as from the common people.

Yonghao's gaze was fixed on the more than twenty top martial arts traditions of Shaolin, and he only wanted to reclaim his Shaolin Temple's heritage.

Wang Xiao, on the other hand, was focused on the entire martial arts foundation of the Ai family.

The Ai family's centuries of accumulation and profound heritage certainly surpass that of Shaolin.

only……

Over the past century, China has experienced numerous upheavals, and it remains to be seen how much of the martial arts heritage collected by the Ai family has survived.

noon!

The plane has arrived at its destination.

After getting off the plane, we got into the car that Monk Yonghao had arranged in advance and drove directly to Changbai Mountain.

Wang Xiao held Yang Xiaoyu's hand in one hand and Dong Yuexi's hand in the other, constantly influencing the two of them with his fierce tiger aura.

However, Yang Xiaoyu already seemed completely at ease.

Dong Yuexi felt stiff and unable to concentrate as she felt the heat of Wang Xiao's palm.

Wang Xiao ignored Dong Yuexi's emotions and focused on the information on the panel, looking at his gains over the past two days.

Tiger Form Fist: Perfect (8501/100000).

Golden Bell Cover: Minor Success (1650/5000).

The improvement in Tiger Form Fist is not so obvious; the level is too high.

The Golden Bell Shield technique has reached a minor level of mastery, and at crucial moments, activating this secret technique can greatly weaken the invasion of internal energy into the body.

When one cultivates to the highest level, their defense against internal force will become even stronger.

Once mastered, the Golden Bell Shield will operate automatically at all times, truly acting as a shield to protect oneself from sneak attacks. What Wang Xiao was most curious about at this moment was the sheer power of the Daoist Golden Bell Shield.
If the Shaolin Golden Bell Cover is already so powerful, what would the even more powerful original Taoist Golden Bell Cover look like?

Wang Xiao opened his eyes and looked at Monk Yonghao: "Is the lineage of the Taoist Golden Bell Cover at Crane Cry Mountain?"

Yonghao smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "Heming Mountain has the most complete and comprehensive Golden Bell Cover lineage! As far as I know, the Taoist Golden Bell Cover is not just a simple defensive technique, but a divine skill that combines the essence and philosophy of many Taoist martial arts. Several major Taoist sects had it in their lineage back then: Quanzhen, Wudang, Longhu Mountain, and Qingcheng Mountain, but Heming Mountain's lineage is the most complete."

Many martial arts techniques from both Buddhism and Taoism are not unique to any particular school.

Martial arts concepts like the Golden Bell Cover, which originated from Lao Tzu, the founder of Taoism, could not possibly be passed down exclusively to one master. Otherwise, they would not have been continuously improved by generations of Taoist masters. The improved Golden Bell Cover would naturally have spread gradually, and almost all systematic lineages within the Taoist school could obtain it.

However, the vast majority of people are not qualified to cultivate, or rather, they lack the talent and innate ability.

Wang Xiao remembered Yonghao's words and thought of Xuanlin. He thought that he might go to Wudang to exchange and learn next time he had time, and see if he could learn the Taoist Golden Bell Cover from Wudang Mountain.

The car drove slowly for several hours, until it was already getting dark, before finally stopping in a remote village at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

Yonghao, Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi got off the car one by one.

The villagers outside immediately looked at the group warily.

Yonghao said in a low voice, "This entire village belongs to the Ai family! But there aren't many people. There aren't many people willing to live here and endure hardship anymore."

The Ai family is divided into three branches: one branch works in the entertainment industry, one branch develops businesses and makes money in Fengtian, and the last branch practices martial arts in Changbai Mountain.

In this day and age, practicing martial arts in this remote mountain village is certainly not as good as becoming a glamorous star or a business tycoon.

Therefore, not many people stay here, but those who are willing to stay are truly focused on martial arts training, and their strength is not weak.

Yonghao looked at the few young men and middle-aged men who were staring at him warily, put his hands together and said, "I am Yonghao, you should have met me before. Please lead the way. I would like to have another match with Mr. Ai Chengjun this time."

The middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader said, "Monk, you lost last time, so you brought help this time?"

A young man behind the middle-aged man whispered, "Third Uncle, that's Wang Xiao. He's won several marathon championships and broken records in China, and he also won the World Championships in Yingdu and broke records. In the Yingdu competition, he defeated several overseas masters, including members of the Liu family of the Hongmen, the Zhao family of Nanyang, and the Ye family of North America!"

"Then, he challenged Ito Itto-ryu and Aikido in Sakura City and defeated both schools! Even the Japanese royal family members came out to fight, but he still defeated them."

"There are reports that Allen personally intervened to try to capture Wang Xiao, but Wang Xiao was eventually able to return to China safely."

Clearly, this young man knows a lot.

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. He stared at Wang Xiao and said, "Master Wang, you shouldn't have any connection with Shaolin, right? Why get involved in this mess? Go and compete for the championship. No one from my Ai family will compete with you for the title."

Wang Xiao clasped his hands in a respectful gesture to the middle-aged man and said earnestly, "That is a matter between Yonghao and me. There's no need for you to worry about it. I've come today to witness the strength of the last royal family. Please enlighten me! If you lose, please have Master Yonghao copy your collection of Shaolin martial arts techniques back with you."

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I can't make that decision. You'll have to come with me."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned and went inside.

Wang Xiao and Yonghao exchanged a glance, then followed him inside.

Yang Xiaoyu and Dong Yuexi quickly followed, their auras gathering, the tiger-shaped true meaning brewing within them, their blood surging, and the sound of tiger roars rising.

The group went inside and, sure enough, saw very few people, only a scattered dozen or so young and middle-aged people focused on practicing their boxing.

At the foot of the innermost part of the mountain, there is a large house with an open space in front of it.

At this moment, several figures gathered in the open space.

However, Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi looked directly past the figures and at the enormous creature in front of them.

It was a tiger, alive.

It is over three meters long, and when it lies down, it is as tall as a person, like a small mountain. Its yellow and black fur looks very fierce.

The fierce tiger energy within Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi instantly and naturally surged wildly.

In particular, Wang Xiao's internal energy circulated on its own, and the true meaning of the Flying White Tiger also condensed on its own. Once again, a tiger's roar resounded in the air around him.

The tiger that had been lying in the middle suddenly stood up, its eyes flashing like lightning as it looked at Wang Xiao and his companions. Its gaze was cold and bloodthirsty, as if it had seen one of its own kind trespassing into its territory. It roared at Wang Xiao.

roar……………………

A tiger's roar came crashing down.

Many of the weaker individuals around him swayed, some even collapsing to the ground, their minds blank.

However, Wang Xiao, Yang Xiaoyu, and Dong Yuexi were not affected. The three of them were united in their aura, and their tiger-like aura was even stronger than that of the adult Siberian tiger.

Monk Yonghao also put his hands together in prayer, gathering the aura of an Arhat, but it had no effect on him either.

but.

Wang Xiao also stepped forward. With a thought, he unleashed the true meaning of the Flying White Tiger, and his inner energy surged forth. Using the Tiger Roar Secret Technique, he also unleashed a tiger's roar.

roar……………………

This roar unleashed a powerful aura that surged towards the tiger, causing its fur to flutter wildly and a hint of fear to appear in its eyes.

The impact of Wang Xiao's tiger roar and the ferocity of the white tiger were even greater than those of this Siberian tiger.

In nature, when an animal encounters something stronger than itself, it will naturally retreat; no animal will willingly go to its death.

Siberian tigers are no exception!
Although the Siberian tiger has the character "王" (king) on ​​its forehead, it might be related to Wang Xiao.

but……

At this moment, the Siberian tiger stared warily at Wang Xiao, not daring to approach for a moment. It was just panting heavily, its limbs gathering strength, as if warning Wang Xiao not to step into its territory.

Bang bang bang bang......

A middle-aged man walked out from behind the Siberian Tiger, clapping his hands as he said, "I heard that a prodigy has emerged from the Wang family of Liuhe, who broke through the shackles of his own talent as a sports champion, and whose Tiger Form Fist has broken through the shackles of perfection. Seeing him today, I can see that he truly lives up to his reputation."

"No, meeting you is even more impressive than hearing about you!"

"Master Wang's Tiger Form Fist has surpassed that of the true king of beasts. This tiger is a real wild Siberian tiger. I fought it several times but failed to subdue it. Today, upon seeing Master Wang, I was so frightened by Master Wang's Flying White Tiger True Meaning that I dared not move."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he kicked the Siberian tiger, clearly displeased with the big cat's timid behavior.

However, the Siberian tiger ignored the middle-aged man and stared at Wang Xiao with extreme vigilance, as if it had encountered its greatest enemy and was in constant danger of losing its life, so it dared not relax at all.

Wang Xiao smiled faintly and said, "This is the first time I've seen a real tiger, and the most powerful Siberian tiger at that. I'm quite moved."

Although Wang Xiao's Tiger Form Fist had broken through the shackles of perfection, it was indeed the first time he had ever seen a real tiger.

Therefore, Wang Xiao had many feelings in his heart, and then integrated them into his Tiger Form Fist, making the Tiger Form Fist more rounded and natural, the White Tiger True Meaning and Killing Qi more condensed, his eyes were cold, as if he had truly transformed into a fierce tiger, and a whirlwind naturally appeared around his body.

The Siberian tiger opposite showed even more fear in its eyes; its breathing became much softer, and it began to slowly retreat, seemingly ready to flee at any moment. (End of Chapter)