mijobooks Chapter 52 Lightness Skill
Chapter 52 Lightness Skill
The large ship gradually sailed towards the isolated island, and standing before them was the Famous Sword Manor.
Mingjian Manor is located on an isolated island overseas, surrounded by mountains on three sides. The only side that is not against the mountains is the coast, truly embodying the phrase "easy to defend and difficult to attack".
Sheng Wansong looked down at Mingjian Manor from the large ship, pondering the possibility of him sinking the island.
The conclusion is that it is difficult.
It's difficult to do without using ultimate techniques.
The so-called "secret techniques" are a special system in the game. Unlike ordinary moves, they cannot be used at the start of the game and must be unlocked by accumulating battle spirit points through multiple battles.
In the real world, there is no such limitation.
Sheng Wansong's three rainbow-level talents, [Wind Without Form, Cloud Without Form], include one currently usable ultimate technique.
Maha Immeasurable.
The peerless martial arts of the Fengyun series were created by Bodhidharma, the first ancestor, and were modified by the immortal god and his wife Bai Suzhen. The power of this profound skill can amplify one's own power a hundredfold and has the power to destroy the world.
According to the "Chronicles of Divine Martial Arts", if the power of Maha Boundless is pushed to its limit, it is enough to break the boundaries of time and space, travel to the past, present and future, and achieve true freedom.
However, the protagonist Feng Yun did not learn Maha Wuliang through his own wisdom, but rather absorbed half of the Maha Wuliang power from the immortal god through his destiny, which made it difficult for him to enhance the power of Maha Wuliang.
The reason why the Maha Boundless technique gradually became less effective as the plot progressed was also due to this.
Feng Yun did not truly master the power of Maha Wuliang; he merely reproduced the Heavenly-level Maha Wuliang of the immortal god.
"A golden carp is no ordinary fish; it will transform into a dragon once it encounters wind and clouds."
Gongsun Wang wrote this divination for the only son of the Lin family.
The outcome of the divination was the same as that of Xiong Ba, but the difference was that Lin Mingyuan himself was Feng Yun.
Although it is a gift of profound secrets, Sheng Wansong can cultivate it in the same way as martial arts, namely, the Maha Boundless.
The large ship was still some distance from the dock when Lin Xian'er couldn't wait any longer and exclaimed with a smile, "Brother Wansong, let's go!"
Having said that, she leaped from the large ship and jumped toward the distant rocky shore.
Her lightness skill was not yet perfected. Before she could even take a single step to cross the sea and reach the shore, she was already exhausted when the dock was right in front of her, and her body plummeted rapidly.
Fortunately, there was a small boat for crossing the sea directly below.
Lin Xian'er stepped onto the top of the cabin with a loud thud, leaving a footprint on the roof. She used the recoil to successfully land, but caused the small boat to rock violently, with seawater overflowing the hull and flooding into the cabin.
Lin Xian'er stuck out her tongue after landing, looking a little embarrassed.
The cabin curtain was pulled open, and Yuwen Lie peeked out to observe the situation, but seeing that there was nothing amiss, he withdrew.
"Hmph! Useless fellow."
An Lan gave a mocking laugh, and after obtaining Sheng Wansong's consent, she jumped up with all her might.
A perfect parabola.
If the engine is powerful enough, even a brick can fly into space.
It wasn't any kind of light-footed skill, but simply the sheer force of the brick flying through the air.
bang.
An Lan successfully landed at the dock, happily raised her hands, and threw a provocative look at Lin Xian'er.
Lin Xian'er, oblivious to her competitive spirit, even applauded her, exclaiming, "An'an is so amazing!"
People in the martial arts world always like to compete in various aspects, and they never want to fall behind others as long as there is a place to test their skills.
Even though the role model was a young girl like Lin Xian'er, a group of strangers from the martial arts world followed suit.
First, a cold woman with a purple veil flew across the coast like a divine eagle, her figure parallel to the azure shore as if completely unrestrained by gravity.
The woman's legs fell naturally, and she moved freely entirely with her inner energy.
The waves lapped at her feet, but never touched the woman.
When the woman reached the shore, she took light, graceful steps and landed steadily.
In terms of internal strength alone, An Lan and Lin Xian'er were completely outmatched by this woman.
Then, another young monk came out of the cabin, chanted "Amitabha," and threw a few straws into the sea. He walked across the straws with ease, and when he saw that there was no way forward, he threw a few more straws out from under his robe.
The waves rippled and the straw swayed gently, but the little monk remained motionless, as if walking on solid ground.
When he landed, his monk's shoes were still dry, not wet at all.
"My fellow practitioners possess exceptional lightness skills; I, Li Yuanxing, am truly impressed."
Is it to satisfy people's stereotypes? The small boat that the Beggars' Gang was traveling on had patches on it, repaired in several places.
The man at the head of the small boat held a jade staff, while the one speaking was the beggar from the Clean Clothes faction standing to his left.
The three members of the Beggars' Sect had no intention of showing off their skills and went directly ashore by boat.
It was obvious that those showing off their skills were all juniors, and Sheng Wansong had no intention of participating. He planned to go ashore by boat like the Beggars' Sect members, but the large boat was anchored far away and had no intention of docking.
Ultimately, it's someone else's boat.
Looking towards the shore, Lin Xian'er's face was full of anticipation, which showed that this was something she had instructed in advance.
Since the young lady was so eager to learn, Sheng Wansong had no choice but to show off his skills.
He stepped onto the deck railing and then took a step forward.
Everyone thought he would slip and fall into the sea, but he walked as if on flat ground, as if there was an invisible road beneath his feet.
Sheng Wansong walked along this path that no one could see, heading diagonally down to the dock, which was much lower than the deck. Under everyone's gaze, his steps were unhurried, as if he were walking on flat ground.
By the time he stepped onto the blue bricks, An Lan and Xian'er had clapped their hands until they were red.
The aloof woman from the Divine Eagle Sect walked to the spot where he landed, touching the path he had walked on, wondering if there really was such a path.
When he reached for nothing, his expression shifted between anger and uncertainty.
Among the six major sects, the Divine Eagle Sect is most proud of its lightness skill.
The Divine Eagle Sect was founded on a treacherous cliff, connected only by iron chains. Anyone with insufficient lightness skills could fall to their death while returning home.
But then, a young man she had never heard of appeared and used a terrifying lightness skill that made her question the meaning of life.
The little monk, treading on straw, clasped his hands together and praised:
"Wandering the world and soaring through the air, your lightness skill is truly remarkable, I am ashamed to admit my inferiority."
At this moment, the Shaolin Temple's boat also landed.
The old bald man stepped off the boat and led the young bald men inside, saying, "Competing in skill shows that your anger has not been eradicated. Huikong, tonight you will recite the Lankavatara Sutra one hundred times from memory."
"Losing the competition means your skills aren't up to par; you need to practice your horse stance and memorize the text."
"Yes, host."
Despite losing the match, the young monk Huikong, who had been smiling, suddenly turned miserable and followed the old monk into the Famous Sword Manor.
"Cold Eagle, this person is not using lightness skill, but rather paving the way with powerful internal energy."
A man with gray hair, wearing a red and black cloak, walked over and stopped beside the aloof woman.
"You lost not because of your agility, but because of your foundation."
Upon hearing this, Leng Ying's expression improved considerably.
Divine Eagle Sect members, we can lose in everything else, but we absolutely cannot lose in lightness skill!