C9

In the tribal hall. Chen Yu was still immersed in his work.

"Burp." Chen Yu slowly raised his head along with the hiccups. His small face was full of smiles. It was obvious that he was enjoying his meal. He then turned his head to look at the godly spear in front of him.

"This should be the Dragon and Phoenix Spear that father mentioned." Chen Yu said as he looked at the spearhead's dragon head and phoenix head.

Chen Yu walked up to the spear and gripped it with both hands. He exerted his strength, but the Dragon and Phoenix Spear did not move at all!

"That was something that your father barely managed to bring out from the inheritance realm with his life on the line. How could anyone possibly be able to lift it up? Even someone at the Seventh Layer of Body Tempering was only able to barely lift it." Suddenly, a gentle voice came from the left, and a young woman walked out. She was dressed in blue, with some golden hair hanging down to her waist. Her dignified face was full of smiles, and her graceful figure slowly walked towards Chenchu.

"Mother, can you tell me what happened back then when father went to the Legacy zone?" Chen Yu asked.

In the past, I did not go, but they said that when they came back from hunting, an immortal estate suddenly appeared. The signboard of the immortal estate has the three resplendent words' Burning Star Manor ', and due to a moment of curiosity, they went in to explore it, but in the end, only your father came back carrying this dragon and phoenix spear, his entire body covered in blood. As he spoke, he pointed at the dragon and phoenix spear.

"What happened in there? Only father survived and came back. " His father was at the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering, and under his protection, he was able to kill all the people that accompanied him! How powerful was this?

"What happened, your father did not tell anyone, and I do not know. In fact, no one knows it, only your father knows it. " He Jing said helplessly.

"So it's like that …" Chenyu said. However, his eyes flashed.

"Alright, let's not talk about this. Yu'er, what are you going to do after dinner?" He Jing asked.

"I'm going to practice martial arts." Chen Yu said.

"Martial skill?" Your father passed down his martial arts to you? " He Jing asked in surprise.

"Yes." Chen Yu agreed.

"Which ones did you take?" He Jing asked.

"Heaven and Earth Spear Art and Rising Sun Fist!" Chen Yu answered.

"Oh, that Heaven and Earth Spear Art was also brought out by your father from the Inheritance Grounds. Choosing it could be considered fate for you." He Jing pointed at the dragon and phoenix spear as she spoke.

"What does this have to do with the Dragon and Phoenix Spear?" Chen Yu asked.

"Of course there's a relationship. Moreover, it's extremely big. The Heaven and Earth Spear Art is a martial skill created for the Dragon and Phoenix Spear. The two of them are originally one." He Jingwen said.

"So there's this kind of relationship among them." He had always thought that the 'Cosmic Spear Technique' was just an ordinary second-grade Profound Rank spear art. He hadn't thought that there would be such a relationship between the two.

"And according to your father, this is an Earth grade weapon." He Jing said.

"An Earth level beginner weapon?" There are different ranks of weapons as well? " This was the first time he had heard that weapons were divided into different grades as well.

"Yes, weapons have levels as well, and they are separated into heaven and earth, and each rank is divided into low, intermediate, high, and celestial ranks." Yes, weapons have levels, and are separated into heaven and earth, and each rank is divided into low, middle, high, and celestial ranks, and Human ranks are the most common, and it is said that there are even higher level weapons above the sky rank. He Jing said.

"Weapons can actually be used consciously as well!" Chen Yu was surprised. If even the weapon had a consciousness, then wouldn't it be able to move on its own?

"However, even though it is conscious, it cannot walk on its own. Otherwise, the world would be thrown into chaos." He Jing said.

"So that's how it is. You scared me." Chenyu said as he patted his chest.

"As expected, the mountain is still too small for me …" Chen Yu muttered.

"What are you talking about?" He Jing asked.

"Ah, it's nothing. I didn't say anything." Chen Yu said casually.

"Really?" He Jing stared at Chenyu, her gaze giving Chenyu goosebumps.

"Really, what can I say? Um, if there's nothing else, I'll go cultivate." Chen Yu said.

He Jing's eyes made Chen Yu feel guilty. He just spoke a few words and then ran out.

"This child." He Jing shook her head.

"Let him go. I also want to see how far he can go on this path." A voice suddenly came from behind. He Jing turned around and realized that Chen Batian had appeared behind her without her noticing!

"Father, when did you arrive?" He Jing asked, but in her heart, she was surprised at his strength.

"I just arrived and happened to hear your conversation." Chen-Ba's Heavenly Dao.

Cheng Batian looked at Chenyu's back as he left, and said thoughtfully, "I wonder if he will be able to pass the ancestral land's test."

"Father, are you going to send Yu'er to the ancestral grounds?" He Jing immediately exclaimed, her voice full of surprise.

"We haven't decided yet. Let's see if Yu'er has the ability to do so." Chen-Ba's Heavenly Dao.

He Jing looked at the spot where Chenchu had disappeared, and no one knew what she was thinking.

On the tribal road. Chen Yu walked on the bluestone path and looked at the martial skill in his hand. That was the cultivation method of the Rising Sun Fist.

"According to the books, it was breathing in and out of the sun. Then, when the true energy in my body is saturated, I will start to practice punching and expelling the true energy." Chen Yu pondered.

After walking for a while, they arrived at a place where the tribe specialized in martial arts.

"Heh!" "Ha!" The training field was square with a length and width of two hundred meters, and there were three groups of people training on the training field. One group was a four hundred man tribe warrior, and he was holding a boulder and doing a squatting motion, while to his right was a group of about fifty youths, and the last group was a group of children around the same age as Chen Yu. The children were squatting in the horse stance and doing the horse stance that Chen Yu had practiced every day, and in front of them was a middle-aged man sternly instructing them.

Chen Yu walked up to the middle-aged man and greeted respectfully, "Second Uncle."

This person was Chen Yu's second uncle, Chen Zhong. Chen Zhong was wearing loose cloth clothing. His skin was dark and he had a square face which belonged to the general public. He was definitely the type that couldn't be recognized if he was thrown into the crowd.

Chen Zhong turned around in surprise and said, "Yu'er, what are you doing here? Your father said you won't use it to cultivate in the future."

"I'm here to practice the martial skill I just obtained." Chenyu said mischievously, obviously pleased with himself.

"Did your father pass on his martial arts to you?" Chen Zhong was surprised and reacted almost in the same way as He Jing.

"Heh heh, of course." Chen Yu said proudly.

"Brat, just be proud of yourself. Go over there." Chen Zhong touched Chenchu's head, pointed at an empty space and said.

"Yes." "Yes," Chen Yu answered and walked over.

"Eh, isn't that Chenchu? Why is he here? Didn't they say he didn't come anymore?"

"I don't know. Look at him, he's even going to fight on his own."

Noises came from the children. When Chen Zhong heard the noise, he immediately shouted, "What are you arguing about? Practice your own moves well!" The children did not dare to say anything for a moment. It was obvious that they were afraid of Chen Zhong.

"Brother Yu." Brother Yu! " Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side. Chen Yu turned around and saw Fatty Li shouting at him.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yu said casually.

"Hehe, Brother Yu, why are you here again?" Fatty Li asked.

"Hmph, of course I'm here to train. Let me tell you, I can train like Chenlong and the others." Chen Yu said proudly.

"Wah!" Brother Yu, you know martial skills too! "Ouch!" As Fatty Li spoke, he was suddenly hit on the head.

"I asked you to cultivate, but you're actually speaking to Yu'er here. Are you tired of living!?" Chen Zhong immediately turned into a demon god and scolded.

"Aiya, Master, I'm training, I'm training." Fatty Li wailed. However, Fatty Li still took the opportunity to give Chenyu a look. Chen Yu naturally knew what he meant and ignored him.

Facing the sun, Chen Yu thought about the cultivation method of the "Rising Sun Fist" once again before exhaling.

Chen Yu pointed to the sky while his other hand was placed in front of his abdomen.

"Huff … Huff …" The sound of faint breathing could be heard. It was obvious that Chen Yu was already beginning to breathe.

"So Yu'er practices the Rising Sun Fist." When Chen Zhong saw Chenchu's gesture, he knew what she was practicing. She was really experienced.

Chen Yu stood there for two hours.

"Why is there no effect? I don't feel any true energy at all. My hands are tired." Chen Yu thought to himself. He had been standing for two hours and his hands and feet were aching. His feet were still fine, but he was tired. However, there was no effect at all. He could not help but feel that he was unable to wait any longer.

"Why is it still not here?" He waited for another hour, but nothing happened.

"I'm not practicing anymore. I'm just playing with myself." He rubbed his hands and then lowered his head in thought. Chen Yu was willing to give up just like that? The answer was …

No!

Of course, it was impossible for Chenchu to not practice. It was just that Chenchu, who had been standing for an hour and a half, felt that there was nothing going on, so she naturally felt impatient.

"How did this happen?" Chen Yu thought as he looked down at his hands. At this moment, he felt that he was extremely useless. If he was already in such a sorry state due to such a difficult situation, how could he continue to reach the pinnacle in the future?

She clenched her small hands and immediately raised her head. She looked resolutely at the front with a trace of persistence flashing across her eyes.

"One time won't work twice, two times won't work three times, if three times won't work then it'll happen a thousand times. I don't believe that there's no effect at all!" Chen Yu thought to himself. This time, he was going to fight with the Rising Sun Fist. He immediately raised both of his hands into a posture of facing the sky. Chen Zhong watched everything from the side and slowly nodded his head.

"You did not waste your father's efforts." "Okay," Chen Zhong nodded and immediately took care of it.

Chenyu's posture continued all the way until the sun set in the west.

"Whew." Rubbing his shoulder, Chen Yu stretched his arm and said with a frown, "I haven't felt anything all afternoon, could it be that my method was wrong?"

"Brother Yu, why did you pose like that all afternoon? Didn't you say you were practicing martial arts?" At this moment, Fatty Li and the others had also stopped cultivating.

"This is a basic skill. What do you know about it? This method is called 'Accumulation!'" Chen Yu bragged.

"Oh, it's the same as squatting down for half a day in the horse stance." Fatty Li said.

"Yes, and I've lasted longer than you." Chen Yu said proudly.

"Yes, yes. Brother Yu is the best." Fatty Li immediately flattered.

"Alright, I'll go back first." After saying that, Chen Yu left. Behind him, Chen Zhong was staring at Chen Yu's back with a smile.

As Chen Yu walked along the road, he was thinking about the cultivation method of the Rising Sun Fist.

"That's right. After creating Rushing Heaven Force, he started cultivating, and after that, true energy would enter his body, and after that, he would be able to practice boxing. That's right, but why is there not a single strand of true energy?" Chen Yu pondered as he frowned.

"Why, why, why?" Chen Yu was already on the verge of going crazy.

"Whew." "Exhaling deeply, Chen Yu finally calmed down." "Forget it, let's go back to eat. We'll continue tomorrow." As he spoke, he headed towards the main hall.

After the meal, Chen Yu returned to his room and took out the Rising Sun Fist manual and read it a few more times. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he went to sleep.

Early morning. Chen Yu woke up early. After washing his face, he went straight to the martial arts field. He didn't even eat the breakfast that Xin Er had prepared.

When they arrived at the martial field, Fatty Li and the others couldn't help but to open their eyes wide when they saw Chenchu because almost no one would come here during their morning break. When Chen Zhong saw Chenchu, he also nodded his head.

Chen Yu stood on the martial ground and let out a breath, then he once again faced the rising sun. Chen Yu felt that he would succeed this time, because he forgot a very important part yesterday, which was that only when the sun had just risen could he absorb true energy from it.

After calming his heart, Chen Yu felt the yang energy in the sun and formed a connection with the yang energy in the sun. The moment the connection was formed, Chen Yu suddenly felt that there seemed to be threads of white air flowing from his right finger to his left lower abdomen, and suddenly he felt a warm feeling coming from his lower abdomen.

Feeling the warmth, Chen Yu was ecstatic.

"I finally feel it!" Chen Yu was ecstatic. Although the white stream of air was sent into his body by a thread, he did not care about it at all.

When he looked at Chenchu from the outside, it was no different from usual. However, Chenchong felt something and his face was filled with astonishment.

It was only until noon that Chen Yu finally felt he could no longer absorb the spiritual power. He slowly lowered his hands and started to practice his fist art.

Chen Yu folded his hands in front of his chest. Then, he took a horse stance and cut off his palms, raised his knees to punch out with his fists, and then jumped straight up and made a slashing motion in the air …

The children at the side saw Chenyu practice and their eyes were all filled with worship and yearning, especially Fatty Li. He even shouted from the side, "Brother Yu, you are so handsome!" In the end, he was slapped down by Chen Zhong.

Just like that, he practiced his fist art thirteen times before expending all of the zhenqi in his body.

"Whew." Chen Yu slowly stopped cultivating and let out a breath of foul air. His small face was full of joy. It had only been half a day and he could already feel his body's obvious growth.

"It's really effective." Chen Yu chuckled as he looked at his hands. He felt that he was one step closer to becoming a strong person.

"Yu'er is really perceptive." Chen Zhong's voice sounded.

"Why do you say that, Second Uncle?" Chen Yu asked.

"Do you know how long it took for someone practicing the Rising Sun Fist to feel true qi?" Chen Zhong asked.

"Yu'er doesn't know." Chen Yu said honestly.

The person who first felt true energy was your grandfather. At that time, he was known as a monster, but it took him a whole week to absorb true energy from the Sun's Yang Energy. However, you only needed a day to sense the absorption of true energy. Chen Zhong sighed.

"No way, I feel like this is very easy." Chen Yu said dejectedly. Why did I break the record again?

"Do I look like one of those crooks to you?" Chen Zhong stared at Chen Yu with his pair of "bright" eyes.

"En..." "Like, like …" Chen Yu said seriously.

"…" Chen Zhong's face instantly turned dark. His face was already quite dark, so this look was really scary.

"Um, Second Uncle, I will go back first." Chenyu said. Seeing that the situation was bad, he had already become Chenyu's consummate skill.

"Chenyu!" As soon as Chenchong's roar came through, Chenchu ran even faster. However, Chen Zhong did not give chase. Instead, he said in confusion, "Look at your son!" A reply came from behind, "Haha, this kid is getting more and more refined. Even you are going to be humiliated." Chen Zhong turned around and said to the person, "This is the good son you taught. But he is indeed talented."

Surprisingly, it was Chen Junxi. Chen Junxi had been silently watching from a distance as he grew, but Chenchu did not know about any of this.

"Yeah, I had such a good son." The meaning behind his words, however, was obvious.

Chen Zhong and ChenJunxi watched Chenyu's back and did not say anything else. When he got back to his room, Chen Yu fell on his bed. He had been tired all day. Not to mention standing up till noon, even the thirteen times of punching techniques had made his hands and feet sore.

"Young master, can I come in?" Xin Er's voice came from outside the door.

"Xin Er, come in." Hearing Xin'er's voice, Chen Yu cleared his fatigue out and tidied up before sitting on the bed.

"Creak." The door was pushed open, and a fragrant smell wafted in. Xin'er was still dressed in the same white fur clothes. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was holding two side dishes and a bowl of rice in her hands.

"Wow, Xin'er even brought me something to eat." When Chen Yu saw the dishes in Xin'er's hands, his fingers became restless.

"Look how hungry you are. You haven't eaten for a whole day, right?" As he spoke, he placed the bowl of rice in front of Chen Yu's nose. When Chen Yu's hand was about to touch it, he took it back, causing Chen Yu to be both anxious and helpless. Although Xin'er was only a maid of Chen Yu, she was also at the Fifth Layer of Body Tempering.

"Hehe, beautiful and beautiful big sister Xin'er, you can just give it to me to eat." Seeing this, Chenyu immediately tried to please him. It was no wonder that Chenyu was like this. He had indeed not eaten for a whole day.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Hurry up and eat." Xin'er said with concern as she placed the food on the table beside her.

"Then I'll start now!" Chen Yu let out a weird cry and started wolfing down the food. It looked a bit fierce.

"Eat slower, eat slower, no one will fight with you for it, stop choking." Seeing how anxious he was eating, Xin'er thought to herself that he must be hungry, so she asked with concern.

In a moment, the bowl full of rice and the two dishes were swept away by Chen Yu.

"Burp." He burped and patted his belly. It was as if he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes.

"Are you full? Come and drink some water." Xin'er patted Chenchu on the back and took the water jug from her waist.

"Alright." "Yes," Chen Yu answered and gulped the water down.

"Alright, now that you've eaten your fill and drunk your fill, you can rest." Xin'er said.

"Yes." Chen Yu was indeed tired.

"I'm going down." With that, Xin'er packed her things and left.

"Ah, so comfortable …" Chen Yu mumbled and unknowingly fell asleep.