Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 156 - 17: Return

Chapter 156: Chapter 17: Return

In the quiet chamber.

"Luckily, luckily."

Lin Yuan was grateful for returning to his body in time; otherwise, if he had delayed even a moment, he might have been targeted by that wandering soul.

At this moment, Lin Yuan’s clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he felt as if he had been drenched from head to toe with a bucket of cold water.

"Huff! Huff!"

Lin Yuan panted for a long time before he managed to calm the tremor in his heart.

"What kind of secret does the Hong family hold? To have such an entity?" Once Lin Yuan calmed down, he immediately thought of the location where he first saw the wandering soul.

Clearly, the wandering soul involved some secret of the Hong family. The bizarre wandering soul, with Lin Yuan’s intent in the realm of nothingness, made him feel an overwhelming sense of helplessness upon sight, as if he could not resist at all.

"I can’t provoke the Hong family for now!" Lin Yuan made up his mind.

Without understanding the true nature of the wandering soul, he must not confront the Hong family directly.

If possible, he could take Zhu Lingshan and his master to Baiyan City for safety.

"Phew!"

Lin Yuan exhaled deeply, forcibly making himself stop thinking about the wandering soul incident.

Because martial arts cultivation is about practicing one’s breath and honing one’s martial arts essence. If one continuously fears and worries about such a formidable presence, it would undoubtedly shake one’s martial resolve, causing stagnation in martial cultivation or even regression.

Just like in a previous life, where some people went to the hospital for a check-up and were mistakenly diagnosed with cancer. Even if they were healthy, they continuously suggested to themselves that they were sick, growing tumors, developing cancer.

Under long-term psychological suggestion, they would most likely develop cancer eventually.

Just as Lin Yuan was striving to calm his emotional fluctuations, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

Like the violent air currents brought by an airplane passing by, Lin Yuan suddenly felt the kind of cold wind in the house that threatened to disperse his martial resolve, surging with intensity.

It blew him until his head throbbed with pain, his whole body trembled, leaving him almost exhausted.

But Lin Yuan struggled to keep his body as usual, desperately controlling himself to not tremble. He feared that this ghostly entity could detect his abnormality.

"It’s coming."

Lin Yuan felt a sudden shock in his heart, a hint of astonishment flashing through his eyes.

But he strove to maintain composure, like a true Cultivator in winter training.

Woo, woo, woo.

The gusts inside the house grew ever more intense, although they had no effect on things like clothing, they severely battered martial resolve.

The martial soul hidden in Lin Yuan’s mind seemed enveloped by millennia-old ice, and that miniature version of Lin Yuan being blown thin as paper, gradually turning transparent, was almost disappearing.

"This thing didn’t notice me."

Lin Yuan felt no relief, his gaze was full of gloom.

"But this damned thing prefers to be wrong, rather than miss anything!"

Lin Yuan instantly understood that he was vaguely detected by this ghostly thing earlier.

Although it couldn’t detect his exact location, it unleashed a whirlwind near his courtyard.

The intensity of this wind was far worse than when Lin Yuan ascended to his highest height!

"Cold, so cold!"

Under such gusts, Lin Yuan’s martial resolve couldn’t withstand the torment, his upper and lower teeth almost chattering together from the cold.

"So cold! So sleepy. I’m so sleepy. I just want to sleep."

The bright consciousness in Lin Yuan’s mind started to scatter, wanting to fall into a coma.

"Stay awake, I have to stay awake." Lin Yuan shouted in his heart: "Otherwise, I’ll die like this!"

Frost gradually covered Lin Yuan’s face, and his eyes gradually became dull, as if his entire consciousness was being blown away.

"Wake up, wake up, wake..." The shout from the deepest part of his heart became weaker and weaker, smaller and smaller, eventually disappearing.

Lin Yuan’s eyes gradually closed, nearly falling asleep.

It was at this moment that Lin Yuan suddenly felt a surge of warmth coursing through his body. This warmth continuously infused into his spirit.

"So comfortable!" Lin Yuan’s spirit surprisingly regained stability, his consciousness gradually becoming clear, and he hurriedly looked down.

In the Dantian, the nine Chapters were surprisingly swirling with green light, continuously enveloping his spirit.

When the glow completely covered his spirit, Lin Yuan felt as if he had entered a greenhouse. The cold winds blowing from outside were all blocked by the glow.

"It’s the nine Chapters!" Light shot from Lin Yuan’s eyes as he exclaimed excitedly.

"The nine Chapters can nourish the spirit!"

Lin Yuan’s eyes were filled with tears.

The nine Chapters once again saved him from disaster. Unexpectedly, at this life-and-death moment, the nine Chapters demonstrated their worth once more.

Finally, Lin Yuan calmed himself down again, maintaining his posture unchanged, allowing the outside cold wind to whistle.

About a stick of incense later.

The wildly blowing cold wind finally gradually calmed down, returning to its usual state.

"Wandering soul!"

Murderous intent suddenly surged in Lin Yuan’s heart.

"No matter who you are, I will find you and annihilate your soul!"

How could such a profound pain be endured!

But Lin Yuan still didn’t dare to make any move, continuing to maintain his posture, simply channeling the energy within him.

It was uncertain how long passed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose.

"Still not giving up? Coming again?" Lin Yuan felt the violent wind, sneering in his heart.

This damned thing, it’s too deceitful.

If it were a normal person, this surprise wind would definitely make them use their spirit, thus being noticed by the wandering soul.

But with the presence of the nine Chapters, Lin Yuan stood firm, allowing the wind to howl.

Finally, after another half stick of incense worth of gusts, the wind stopped.

"Damn it, being bullied beyond tolerance!" Lin Yuan’s eyes were filled with gloom.

It’s like someone defecates in their own territory and then smears it all over themselves, truly unbearable.

After finally calming down, the nine Chapters also dispersed their glow.

"Phew."

Lin Yuan exhaled again.

Now that he relaxed his mind, he realized that he actually had symptoms of a cold. Feeling light-headed and dizzy at the sight of the surroundings, experiencing a spinning sensation.

"So uncomfortable." Lin Yuan’s head throbbed as if his brain was constantly expanding, about to explode.

"I’ve severely damaged my spirit." Lin Yuan immediately realized; at the beginning when he was under the cold wind’s onslaught, he was almost done for. If it weren’t for the nine Chapters intervening timely, he would have become a vegetative state by now.

Lin Yuan understood that his condition was quite poor now.

Just like a scholar in ancient times, who, after sitting quietly in a study room for long, buried in books and neglecting physical exercise, caught a chill or cold after going outside.

"There’s no other way but to rest quietly."

Lin Yuan forced himself to stay calm, trying to think.

"In ancient times, people who caught a cold all rested in bed. Sleep allows one to get ample rest. And after a day of tiring work, a full night’s sleep leads to waking up energetic and lively the next day."

"In my current situation, it’s just like that. With an injured spirit, the best remedy is sleep. In the Canglan Realm, there must be ways to heal a damaged spirit, but with my level being too low, I can’t access such martial realms. For now, my only option is sleep. Gradually recovering my spirit through sleep." After Lin Yuan considered this, he immediately made up his mind.

He wasted no further time and headed towards the bedroom.

Squeak.

As Lin Yuan opened the door, Zhu Lingshan’s face lit up with joy.

But seeing Lin Yuan’s clothes soaked, his face pale, and his expression haggard.

Even when Lin Yuan was severely injured a few days ago, he wasn’t in this fragile state.

"Senior brother?" Zhu Lingshan stood up suddenly, immediately stepping forward to ask anxiously.

"Shh!"

Despite his splitting headache, Lin Yuan leaned on the table and made a gesture for silence.

Lin Yuan conveyed through his breath, fearing that the wandering soul might still be nearby spying, softly said: "Don’t make a fuss, just behave as usual. I’m fine, just need to rest!"

Zhu Lingshan was taken aback, then immediately understood Lin Yuan’s intention. She held back tears, helped Lin Yuan to rest on the bed, and asked Xiaoyun to fetch hot water. After wiping down Lin Yuan, she sat beside the bed.

She extinguished the lights, and in the dark, her eyes remained bright. Despite being extremely sleepy, she couldn’t rest peacefully with Lin Yuan in this state. She stayed by his side, quietly keeping him company.

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