Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 101 - 89 Break Limits, Break Limits

Chapter 101: Chapter 89 Break Limits, Break Limits

Early the next day, in the quiet chamber.

Although Lin Yuan had already prepared for yesterday’s events, greater risks lay ahead. He had no choice but to continue his alchemical practices and fortify his martial arts foundation, aiming for a breakthrough to the Condensing Essence realm.

Watching the extinguished furnace, Lin Yuan felt a surge of confidence as he looked at the nearly twenty bottles of Five Qi Pill before him.

Clink, clink, clink.

He poured ten consecutive bottles of pills into his mouth.

"Nine Chapters, deduce the Little Dragon Tiger Tongbei Fist." Lin Yuan’s mind immersed into the Nine Chapters space.

He saw a little figure covered in red evolve once again, and Lin Yuan was extremely excited.

"Deduction of Little Dragon Tiger Tongbei Fist complete." Lin Yuan returned to his senses, golden light flashing in his eyes.

The training experience of breaking the limit twice with the Little Dragon Tiger Tongbei Fist was like being carved in his mind.

After a brief moment of appreciation, Lin Yuan suppressed the turbulence in his heart.

Moments later, when he looked at the budding Spirit Turtle Eight Diagrams Defense, a feeling of joy flashed through his heart.

"Nine Chapters, deduce the Spirit Turtle Eight Diagrams Defense."

Within the space, Lin Yuan’s pupils reflected the slowly enlarging leaf tendrils, drawing his focus.

Moments later, the deduction was complete.

Upon returning to his senses, Lin Yuan wished to continue, but all the pills connected to the roots of the Nine Chapters had disappeared.

Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment and then shook his head.

The amount of pills required to break the limit twice was truly terrifying, knowing that he had refined the supreme Five Qi Pills.

A full ten bottles, equivalent to the twice breaking limit of the Little Dragon Tiger Tongbei Fist.

To think that nearly a hundred supreme Five Qi Pills would be enough to sustain someone at the Condensing Essence realm for a year.

"However, at this rate, I must accelerate, disregard such consumption."

Lin Yuan looked calm as he uncorked more than ten bottles again, pouring them all into his mouth.

Only one bottle was left for Zhu Lingshan to take.

"Nine Chapters, deduce the Spirit Turtle Eight Diagrams Defense again!" Lin Yuan silently thought.

Approximately the duration of two incense sticks later.

In the spacious training ground of the residence.

Lin Yuan stabilized his horse stance, slightly bending his knees and leaning his body forward, with his hands extended level before his chest, palms facing down, fingertips slightly touching like two poised tigers.

Suddenly, his right foot pushed off the ground sharply, the Qi-Blood in his Dantian erupted instantly, and his body spun, raising a gust of wind that caused fallen leaves to swirl around him. His right hand swiftly returned to his waist, while his left hand struck forward like a tiger pouncing out of the woods, slashing towards the void ahead.

"Tiger Pounce!"

The force was deep and fierce, with a momentum akin to a rainbow, and fallen leaves from all around condensed into a mighty tiger’s head, pouncing forward fiercely.

Swish, swish, swish!

The shrubs in the flower bed ahead were shredded as if slashed by countless blades.

The two observers, Zhu Lingshan and the other, quickly retreated two steps. Little Yun, with lower strength, was too intimidated to move, her face pale.

But Lin Yuan, after striking, did not stop.

His arms spread forcefully, his right hand transforming into a tiger’s claw, and his left into a dragon’s shape, alternating swiftly as though two dragons dashed out to sea, surging with power.

Dragon and Tiger Twin Forms!

Lin Yuan’s Qi-Blood circulated rapidly, conjuring whirlwinds that turned countless dead leaves into dragons and tigers. To an outsider, it was as if the two beasts accompanied each other, with faint echoes of dragon roars and tiger growls, the momentum extremely fierce.

The dragon’s majesty and tiger’s courage exuded a menacing aura.

Throughout the process, Lin Yuan’s breathing was steady and powerful, without the slightest urgency. Yet, his internal Qi-Blood was guided with speed as if a blue dragon soared, calling the wind and rain within, without the least stagnation.

Alternating practice, converting all Five Qi Pill efficacy into Qi-Blood thereafter.

Finally, Lin Yuan gradually stabilized the rapidly circulating Qi-Blood within.

"Wow, wow. Brother-in-law is amazing, so strong." As Lin Yuan slowly finished, Little Yun clapped and cheered, eager to jump up.

Such martial prowess she rarely witnessed. Though she was quite frightened earlier, the stronger the brother-in-law was, the happier the lady would be, and thus she was happy too.

Her fair, tender hands turned red with clapping.

"Hehe." Lin Yuan chuckled when he saw Little Yun so excited.

"Senior brother, you must be exhausted." Zhu Lingshan brought a silk handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Lin Yuan’s forehead.

Lin Yuan quietly enjoyed the service, feeling content.

Embracing her waist, he kissed her fair face.

This caused her face to flush as she gently pushed him away.

After the three had breakfast, Lin Yuan prepared to go out.

Zhu Lingshan tenderly arranged his robes.

"Lingshan, take it and use it."

Lin Yuan hesitated slightly before handing the porcelain bottle to Zhu Lingshan.

The herbs in his quiet chamber were all organized by Zhu Lingshan, who understood his alchemical practices.

However, she did not ask much, merely prepared everything for Lin Yuan, fulfilling the role of a wife.

"Thank you, senior brother. But I have the dojo’s secret medicine, enough for the time being."

Zhu Lingshan declined, pushing back the porcelain bottle.

She knew the danger Lin Yuan currently faced, and an additional bottle of pills might enhance his strength slightly, granting him more self-preservation.

When the day came that he truly established himself, then it wouldn’t be too late to receive his pills.

"Hold onto it; this amount won’t impact my martial progress significantly."

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, taking Zhu Lingshan’s soft hand and putting it firmly into hers, kissing her forehead once more before turning to leave.

Leaning against the door frame, Zhu Lingshan watched Lin Yuan’s retreating silhouette with gratitude in her heart.

"Alchemy isn’t easy. Perhaps senior brother succeeds once every ten attempts, yet he left one for me."

Returning quietly to her bedroom, Zhu Lingshan, contemplating Lin Yuan’s martial progress, was reluctant to consume the pill.

"I’ll save it for senior brother. If ever there comes a day of need, I’ll hand it over as a surprise."

Zhu Lingshan smiled, pulling open a drawer to put it away.

"To what extent has senior brother’s alchemy reached? The dojo’s instructors all say that advancing in alchemy is exceedingly difficult. If given the chance, perhaps I could acquire some of their insights for senior brother."

Without further contemplation, Zhu Lingshan was about to place the porcelain bottle in the drawer.

"Miss, miss. You’ve stitched wrong here again." Little Yun came into the room, holding the robe Zhu Lingshan was making.

"Huh, what’s this?" Little Yun asked curiously upon seeing the porcelain bottle in Zhu Lingshan’s hand.

"The pills senior brother made; I’m saving them for him." Zhu Lingshan replied softly, preparing to close the drawer.

"Brother-in-law made pills? What do they look like? I really want to see." Little Yun’s eyes radiated curiosity as she approached Zhu Lingshan, shaking her arm.

"Miss, just a peek, please?" Little Yun pleaded, raising her hand with her thumb and forefinger mimicking a beak.

"Alright, have a look." Unable to resist Little Yun’s pleading, Zhu Lingshan took out the porcelain bottle again.

Little Yun took it and opened the stopper to take a peek inside.

"Wow, so many!" Little Yun exclaimed softly.

"Wasn’t it one? Many?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Lingshan, who was just about to start stitching again, furrowed her eyebrows.

"Huh, there’s some pattern on the pill—I’ve never seen anything like it,"

As Zhu Lingshan pondered, Little Yun had already plucked a pill and was examining it by the window in the sunlight.

The pill’s energy radiated, forming a beautiful halo of seven colors under the sunlight.

"Wow, it’s so pretty!" Little Yun exclaimed.

But at that moment, Zhu Lingshan’s expression suddenly turned cold.

She immediately grabbed the pill.

Qi-Blood erupting all over, her eyebrows arched sharply, Zhu Lingshan sternly said, "Little Yun, keep the fact that senior brother concocts pills to yourself or don’t blame me if I don’t consider past affections!"

"M-miss, I understand," Little Yun startled, now terrified to speak, sneaking a glance at Zhu Lingshan with her head bowed.

Seeing Zhu Lingshan return to her usual self, she finally sighed in relief.

"Miss, what about this pill?" Little Yun asked softly.

"Senior brother’s alchemical skills far exceed my expectations. We mustn’t let this slip out,"

Zhu Lingshan said, rubbing Little Yun’s head with her hand, gradually calming her turbulent emotions.

The pill she saw earlier was evidently an extraordinary one, with no toxic effects and potent efficacy.

Lin Yuan consumes enormous amounts of herbs unrelated to ordinary practice for pill making exceptionally.

Moreover, if Lin Yuan can create extraordinary pills, how many has he consumed himself?

Consuming so many pills, yet Lin Yuan’s martial attainment remains at the Condensing Essence stage, what could be the reason?

Zhu Lingshan’s thoughts flickered rapidly, growing more convinced of some hidden aspects concerning Lin Yuan.

In married life, they were of one heart.

Since Lin Yuan entrusted her with an extraordinary pill, she must match his boundless trust.

After warning Little Yun, Zhu Lingshan gazed at the porcelain bottle and brought it out once more.

"Besides this segment of dojo’s secret medicine preparation, I should also set some aside for senior brother, just in case."

Zhu Lingshan pondered, clutching the porcelain bottle, her mind teeming with thoughts.