Abnormal Moon

She looked at Roy with a puzzled expression, then at her brother kneeling on the ground clutching his stomach. A cold sweat broke out all over her face, and she was completely bewildered.

Is this person really that gentlemanly?

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Chapter 256 The Next Direction of Cultivation

"Ouch, this is terrible..."

Roy returned to the abandoned building, his clothes tattered and covered in bruises.

"Hmph, after two months, there hasn't been any progress at all. I'm so disappointed!"

Fan Xinglu threw the Crimson Lotus school badge at her with a displeased expression, her cold gaze shooting over like sharp arrows.

"I'm going to give you a good beating from now on, so get ready!"

Isn't what we did today ruthless enough?

Roy chuckled bitterly. Four people working together was basically equivalent to him fighting an entire team from the Griffin Star Martial Festival all by himself, and they were all opponents at the level of the twelve from the Beginning Page. It was much more difficult than he had imagined. By the end of the day, his Star Power was completely exhausted, and he didn't even have time to heal his wounds. His body was covered in wounds.

Luckily, he was quite resilient, otherwise he might have been beaten to death.

"Fan Xinglu, according to your calculations, how long would it take me to train and reach the same level as you?"

Although the training was far more arduous than he had imagined, Roy did not back down. Instead, a spirit of not giving up surged within him. After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked Fan Xinglu a question.

"At the same level as me?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Xinglu suddenly burst into a wild laugh.

"Haha, not bad ambition! With such ambition, you'll eventually reach a point where you can satisfy your old lady. I'm really relieved!"

"But you're still a long way from reaching my level! Even if I give you another three years, you'll only be able to reach a similar level to me in physical skills, and that's only if I put all my effort into training you!"

Fan Xinglu's strength can be divided into two parts: physical skills and Star Immortal Techniques.

According to Fan Xinglu herself, after she was reborn into this body, her physical skills were only 30% to 40% of what they used to be. However, because the concentration of all-purpose elements in the air was higher than before, her Star Immortal Techniques increased several times over.

For Roy to reach Fan Xinglu's level in Star Immortal Arts would be very easy, as his Demon Eyes are naturally adept at learning spells. However, to rival Fan Xinglu in physical combat—

According to Fan Xinglu, it would take at least three to five years to achieve this.

Are you referring to your current body, or your body three to five years from now?

Roy's eyes darted around, his words pointing directly to the ambiguity in Fan Xinglu's statement.

"Hmph, of course I'm referring to my prime!"

Fan Xinglu snorted coldly, but a hint of loneliness appeared in her expression.

"Although I am very unwilling, there are limits to the way of martial arts. What can be done with hands, feet, or swords can never transcend the common sense of this world. This is the greatest sorrow I have felt in my thousands of years of cultivation. The principles of the world have become limitations..."

Martial arts have an end; this is a limitation of the world itself.

Fan Xinglu has reached the limit of this world and has been unable to make any progress for countless years. If she were to devote all her efforts to nurturing him, Luo Yi could also reach the limit of this world within three to five years and reach a level close to hers, but he too would become unable to make any progress.

"My world does have some martial arts that defy common sense, you know? For example, dimensional folding phenomena, and event collapse phenomena..."

"Hmph, you don't need to seduce me. As long as what you say is true, I'll fall for your trap sooner or later, or at least I'll go to your place to take a look."

"hehe."

Roy chuckled dryly, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Fan Xinglu has lived for a thousand years and has seen all kinds of tricks. She saw through Luo Yi's intentions at a glance.

"Alright, now I'll tell you about your next training path, so listen carefully!"

Fan Xinglu scolded Roy, then ignored his reaction and began to go over Roy's training process on her own.

As before, she would not help him with swordsmanship. His fist and foot techniques would still be taught to him through practical combat by his disciples, including Wu Xiaohui. He would learn the other eighteen martial arts after he graduated from the fist and foot techniques course.

"Then there is the realm of 'Consciousness'. In the Heavenly Mist Chenming Stream, Consciousness is a realm that can only be reached by cultivating to the Profound Transmission level. But above the Profound Transmission level, there is the Extreme Transmission level. In other words, Consciousness has further stages, and there are three complete stages!"

"real or fake?!"

The realm of knowledge itself is already very powerful. Once it is activated, it is like opening a bird's-eye view. It is extremely good at melee combat, and sneak attacks are completely ineffective. There are even subsequent realms, and there are three of them.

What could he say?

Is this really the cultivation style of the protagonist?

The knowledge of the Aochuan is to extend the ability of perception to the surrounding space, and to see through all the movements within a certain range as if you had a 360-degree overhead view.

Reaching the pinnacle of perception involves further deepening one's sensory abilities, concentrating one's awareness to its limit, and being able to perceive not only the surrounding space, but also the opponent's breathing, pulse, muscles, and all other movements.

This leads to three different uses.

The first of the ultimate techniques, "Concealment," emphasizes the first move. By observing subtle changes in muscle tone, one can predict the opponent's initial action and use that first move to strike with lightning speed, defeating the opponent before they can even begin their attack.

The second ultimate technique, "Ling," involves adjusting the precision of perception, focusing the sensory ability on one's surroundings, and acting the instant the opponent's attack reaches this range. It semi-automatically evades all of the opponent's attacks, and by abandoning the thought of one's own speed, one becomes faster than instinct. It is the ultimate technique of striking first after being caught off guard.

The third ultimate technique, the Python, takes knowledge to its maximum and deepens it further. It predicts the opponent's uncontrollable flaws that they reveal in an instant, flaws that even the opponent themselves are unaware of. At the same time, it seizes all the surrounding circumstances to launch a fatal attack. It is the ultimate technique for anticipating the enemy's moves. Because the opponent cannot predict their own flaws, they absolutely cannot avoid them.

Roy was stunned.

Is the ultimate late-mover advantage or the ultimate anticipation of the enemy's moves really that amazing?

"If a genius of the Tianwu Chenming School is able to comprehend these three realms within a year or two after reaching the Profound Transmission Realm, with the guidance of a predecessor."

Fan Xinglu looked at Luo Yi, who had a blank expression, and a thoughtful look with some uncertainty appeared on her face.

"Even with extraordinary talent, you haven't cultivated the Heavenly Mist Chenming Flow. I can't be sure how long it will take you to comprehend it..."

Moreover, there are three different uses, and learning each one can greatly enhance one's strength.

If all three techniques are mastered, even Fan Xinglu wouldn't be able to defeat Roy within a hundred moves.

Besides recognizing the movement, Roy also had to learn the Shrinking Earth technique and the Tide Technique of the Night Blowing Clan... Even if he stretched one second into eight, it still wouldn't be enough.

If you want to learn everything she has arranged, you'll have to wait at least three years.

By then, Roy should have reached a level close to hers.

As for now.

He still has a lot to learn!

Chapter 257 What kind of chaotic scene is this?!

"Waaaaaah~"

Hokuto Cafeteria, Seidoukan Academy.

Roy got his food, sat down in a corner, and yawned loudly.

"You've been leaving early and coming home late every day lately, are you sure you're okay?"

Eishiro Yobuki came to the opposite side of him with his rice plate, looking at him with a horrified expression.

"It's been two months already!"

Two months have passed since Roy resumed training with Fan Xinglu.

It's already late December, and there are only a few days left until the end of the year.

At this time, the winter vacation had already begun, and half of the students had left school to return to their hometowns. The school looked much emptier. The other half of the students felt that it was better to spend the New Year at school than to go home. These students basically had their own difficulties.

Nightblower's strength is not bad. If it really comes down to a fight, he might be even stronger than Yulis with his Sky Tide Technique. With his sharp eyes, he can see through it at a glance. Roy goes out full of energy every day and then returns to his dormitory exhausted. He used to stay out all night—actually, he stayed at Claudia's place. But recently, he has been returning to his dormitory every day without fail, always looking exhausted as if he has just gone through an unimaginable battle.

What on earth did he go out to do? Every time Ye Chui thought about how he looked completely drained when he came back every day, he felt a chill run down his spine.

"It's okay, I'm measured."

As he said this, Roy yawned again.

The plate in front of him was piled high with meat, as if he were afraid he wouldn't have enough strength.

"It's precisely because you know your limits that it's scary! Do you know that you're now ranked third on the Poetry and Melodies list? You come back every day like you've been through a major battle, it's terrifying!"

Night Breeze rubbed his arms with a truly frightening expression, as if he had goosebumps all over.

Since the Black Furnace Demon Sword appeared in his hands, Roy's ranking in Poetry Mead has surpassed Lauderford, Wu Xiaohui, and Anast, reaching third place, second only to the Poison Witch Ophelia and the War Witch Sylvia. Many people even believe that Roy's strength has surpassed Sylvia's and should be ranked second. Now, it is difficult to find many opponents who can match him in the entire Six Flowers.

"Alright, you're so long-winded!"

Roy waved his hand impatiently at Nightbloom, as if shooing away flies.

"If you're not going to eat breakfast, then get out of here. I don't want to talk to you right now."

Ye Chui immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Senior Roy, he's here after all!"

Before she had even eaten a few bites of breakfast, a junior student with her long, silver-white hair tied in two buns at the back of her head also came to this corner with her tray.

"Here you go, senior, this is your drink for today!"

With a big smile, Kirin Toudou sat down next to Roy, took out a thermos from her bag, and skillfully placed it in front of Roy.