Long Road to Stardom

Take a step and jump onto the wooden stake.

Boom!

Ouch~

He jumped up, but the wooden stake was tilted and unstable, and his hands were tied, so he lost his balance.

Lin Xing jumped up, but he lost his balance and fell down, with dirt all over his face.

Lin Xing was a little stubborn and stood up and jumped again.

After finally standing firmly, a gust of mountain breeze blew slowly, and she was swept by the wind and fell to the ground again.

After trying many times, he just couldn't stand firmly on this unstable wooden stake.

Either they stepped on the horizontal beam and were knocked down by the diagonal beam, or they were blown down by the gentle mountain breeze that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Lin Xing sat cross-legged on the ground and recalled the formulas in the body movement, "Step on the Yin-Yang Bagua, turn the body as one, walk sideways, move the body diagonally, want to be still but not stop moving, move like following the wind but also be still..."

After a stick of incense passed, a gleam of light flashed in Lin Xing's eyes.

Stand up and jump, lightly step on the horizontal bar, turn around and step on the diagonal bar, then stick to the horizontal bar.

The body moves, wanting to be still but moving instead, the breeze blows, the body sways, the feet step on the diagonal wood and move back and forth on the horizontal wood.

Lin Xing jumped back and forth among the criss-crossing, diagonal and scattered wooden stakes.

For a moment, he did not fall down again.

However, ten breaths later.

Suddenly a strong mountain wind blew, and her footing slipped and she became unstable.

Boom!

Lin Xing once again had dirt all over his face, but this time, he managed to hold on for a full ten breaths.

This made her feel very happy and she slowly mastered the technique.

He stood up and jumped onto the wooden stake again to start practicing his body movements.

Boom!

Boom!

Lin Xing's body was covered with bruises from falling and colliding again and again, but he could hold on to the wooden stake for longer and longer periods of time.

From the very beginning, he fell as soon as he jumped onto the wooden stake.

Stand steadily for ten breaths, then for fifteen breaths, and then for twenty breaths.

The time of persistence is slowly increasing.

Every time he fell, Lin Xing would learn from the last lesson and change his walking style accordingly.

In a blink of an eye, the scorching sun retreated as she fell again and again.

As night falls, the moonlight is quiet and beautiful.

Boom!

A sound broke the beautiful and quiet moonlight.

Lin Xing fell heavily to the ground again. His clothes were torn to pieces and his body was covered with scars.

But this time, she persisted for fifty breaths, five times longer than the initial time.

Lin Xing felt that his practice was not in vain, and he sat on the ground smiling foolishly.

As her understanding of the body movements deepened and her footwork became more skillful, the time she could last on the wooden stake increased little by little.

This made her feel physically and mentally happy, but at the moment she really didn't have the strength to jump onto the wooden stake again.

Lin Xing untied her hands and sat cross-legged, practicing the "Star Art". The moonlight enveloped her body, and the surrounding spiritual energy touched Lin Xing's body and entered directly into her body.

The body was like a long-dry earth that encountered sweet dew and madly and greedily devoured the surrounding spiritual energy.

The injuries on his body were also slowly healing.

After a cup of tea, all the wounds on his body had healed.

As his injuries healed, Lin Xing gradually got rid of the fatigue from practicing physical skills and regained his spirit.

Lin Xing stretched his body slowly, then stood up and went back into the house to change his clothes. He sat cross-legged on the cushion with his eyes closed, practicing the "Star Art" with concentration.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

The sun rose in the east. Lin Xing came out of his practice, looked at the bright morning light, stood up suddenly and went outside.

Arriving in front of the wooden stake, I continued to practice the method of getting up...

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon that day, Lin Xing was moving back and forth on the slanted and fallen wooden stakes.

After three months of continuous practice, her movements have become very skillful. As early as two months ago, she had entered the first level of basic realm, stepped into the second level of overall realm, and is now vaguely developing towards the third level of subtle realm.

The crooked and dilapidated wooden stake now seemed as flat as the ground in front of her.

In a flash, two hours later.

Lin Xing jumped off the wooden stake panting, but his face was filled with joy.

Hard work pays off. After continuous practice, her body movements have improved visibly, which makes her feel very happy.

Half a month ago, she was able to last two hours on the wooden stake, which was the requirement of the technique.

After reading the notes on the technique, it says that the better the body movements, the smoother the sword moves will be.

Therefore, even though he had met the requirements, Lin Xing never slacked off in his practice of body skills.

Three days later, Lin Xing came to the wooden stake to practice as usual, but this time, after two and a half hours, she still hadn't jumped off the stake. Instead, she continued to stay on the stake. She wanted to test her limit.

Suddenly, a strong mountain wind blew.

"Boom!"

Lin Xing was exhausted and his footing was a little unstable. He stepped on empty air and fell down. Although his face was covered in dirt, he had an expression of pride.

This time she persisted for three hours, half an hour longer than before, and a little longer than she had expected.

He stood up and performed a cleansing spell on himself, recalling the sword skills he learned in the hall, he unconsciously took out the spiritual sword and wielded it with his body skills.

With the help of this set of body skills, Lin Xing felt that his sword skills were quite smooth. No wonder he always felt something strange when practicing sword skills before. It turned out to be this reason. Fortunately, he noticed this shortcoming.

There is no shortcut on the road to becoming an immortal. Only through hard practice can you go further.

Lin Xing practices body movements in the morning, swordsmanship at noon, and the "Star Art" at night.

She didn't feel bored at all even though she practiced day after day.

In the blink of an eye, the autumn wind swept the leaves and the cold winter came, the spring rain melted the snow and the sun returned to its scorching heat. In a trance, a year had passed quickly and Lin Xing was almost nine years old.

Outside the door, a figure was moving back and forth on the wooden stakes, waving a long sword in his hand.

This figure was naturally Lin Xing, who was badly beaten to a pulp here a year ago.

Lin Xing had never slacked off in his cultivation day after day during the past year, and his understanding of swordsmanship had been increasing bit by bit. He had already honed the swordsmanship learned in the hall to his core, and with the coordination of his body movements, he could react extremely accurately to every change in moves without having to think.

During the year, although Lin Xing only practiced the "Star Art" at night, his cultivation did not fall behind at all. Instead, he had reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Although the breakthrough didn't last long, it was still pretty good.

It's time to go out. Lin Xing remembered that the sect manual said that after building the foundation, one can have his own cave.

Lin Xing left her residence and came to the Hall of Affairs, where she exchanged her identity jade token for a foundation-building cultivator's jade token, as well as the resources that she had not claimed in more than a year.

Sure enough, after she established her foundation, the resources she received doubled. The pills were all used in the foundation-building stage, but these pills were not enough to support her cultivation.