Chapter 4: Talent Restored
Lifting his eyelids, Li Fuchen indifferently said, âLi Yunhe, it could have been a usual joyful day for you.â
He did not put Li Yunhe in his eyes. Even though Li Yunhe was at fifth level Qi Realm, strength was not the only thing to measure oneâs cultivation. Martial sense could allow one to overcome that difference easily.
âStop your nonsense! Draw your sword!âLi Yunhe said while drawing his steel sword.
âAs you wish.â
Li Fuchen approached the training grounds and stood 5 meters apart from Li Yunhe.
âLi Fuchen, recently my Drifting Sword Style reached the novice stage (Not even sub-completion), let me use you as a guinea pig.â With a sudden change in form, Li Yunheâs steel sword trotted out, smooth as water towards Li Fuchen.
Had it been half a month ago, Li Fuchen would never have been able to withstand Li Yunheâs Drifting Sword Style. But now, in the eyes of Li Fuchen, Li Yunheâs sword form was full of openings.
With a sway, Li Fuchen tactfully dodged the steel sword.
âHow dare you.â Li Yunhe went into a frenzy and started to increase his sword speed.
Even though his speed had increased, nothing was hitting Li Fuchen, it was as though he was dancing with the wind. Displaying an aura of skillfulness.
âThis is impossible?â
Li Yunhe couldnât believe his eyes. With his face flushed, he compressed his qi and pushed the Drifting Sword Style to its limits.
But all was for naught.
âLi Yunhe, my turn to draw.â
Immediately after speaking, the steel sword was drawn from his waist.
Dang!
Li Yunheâs sword fell out from his hand.
Pfff!
Fresh blood sprayed out, Li Yunhe scudded backwards. His clothes covering the chest area bursted and the shape of a palm was embedded on top.
âLi Yunhe lost?â
At the training grounds, all the observers were dumbstruck.
âHow is this possible? Half a month ago, Li Fuchen was not even Li Yunheâs match. Did his talent get restored during these two weeks?â
âEven if his talent returned, using half a month to surpass Li Yunhe, isnât that too exaggerated?â
A feeling of disbelief was in everyoneâs mind, everything was too surreal.
âLi Yunhe, in the past you were never my equal, even more so now. I hope you shape up.â
With the sword back in his scabbard, Li Fuchen turned and left.
Not long after Li Fuchen left, the entire Li Clan had an outburst.
***
â¦â¦
âFuchen, is your talent back to before?â
At the dining table, Li Tianhanâs voice was trembling. His mother Shen Yuyan, was looking at Li Fuchen with warm eyes.
âDad, Mom, my talent was restored two weeks ago. I was planning to give you a surprise.â Li Fuchen admitted honestly.
âSilly child, if your talent returned, why didnât you mention it sooner?â Seeing that Li Fuchen confessed, Li Tianhan was surprised yet felt contempt as well.
âHaha! In the end the heavens did not forsake you nor I, Li Tianhan.â
Li Tianhan laughed heartily, the burden on his heart dissipated.
He was in the same state as Li Fuchen, oppressed, yet had no one to share it with.
Even though he was the Li Clanâs Patriarch and he had a noble status. In Yunwu city, their Li Clan has been deteriorating day by day. Not only have they been left far behind by the Yang Clan, even the Guan Clan has slightly surpassed them.
Originally, Li Yunhai and Li Fuchen were the hope of the Li Clan. They had a high chance of becoming the Cang Lan Sectâs disciples. Once they both succeeded, the Li Clan would have the opportunity to return back to the top. At least they would not remain in the present state of deterioration.
Taking a step back, even without the clanâs burden. Which father wouldnât hope for the future prospects of his child.
Who would have thought Li Fuchenâs talents would vanish without any reason, nor was there any way to bring it back. On the surface, he looked calm, but his heart was always in turmoil.
But now, everything was back on track.
âOh, thatâs right. Fuchen, how did you defeat Li Yunhe? Didnât you not cultivate for the past year?â Shen Yuyan queried.
Li Fuchen had long prepared his pretext, âDuring the past year, I tried to cultivate daily and every day was nothing but pain. Once my talent recovered, I realised my concentration was ten times better than before. Thus my sword arts improved drastically.â
âBlessings and curses go hand in hand. As he was unable to cultivate for a full year, Fuchen developed a strong determination and stubborn persistence. Which allowed him to achieve results with only half the effort.â Li Tianhan gave a justified reasoning without any doubt.
Shen Yuyan was overwhelmed with feelings. She felt that the world was full of wonders that couldnât be explained. Tonightâs atmosphere at the table was joyous, which was a first this year.
***
The dinner at the other family seemed rather depressed in comparison.
âYunhe, tell me what happened?âLi Tieshan inquired to Li Yunhe.
Still devastated, Li Yunhe mumbled, âI donât know, I really donâtâ¦â
Looking at Li Yunheâs current state, his brother Li Yunhai grunted, âI have preempted you, your sword style has too many openings and the basics are not even settled. It was only Li Fuchen and he could already wipe you clean. You are a disgrace.â
âEnough Yunhai. He still is your brother, cut him some slack.â The mother of these two berated Li Yunhai.
âIf you canât even suffer a small setback, how will you succeed next time?â
Li Tieshan was unsatisfied with Li Yunheâs performance. He has been in a struggle with Li Tianhan for many years and has always been the inferior one. Even the Patriarch position was taken away from him. This caused him to have huge expectations from his sons. His eldest was the genius of the clan, there is a high likelihood that he will become the Cang Lan Sectâs disciple. His youngest was also developing well this year, but his display today was a let down.
Seeing his father upset, Li Yunhai spoke up, âDad, be at ease, when there is a chance, I will help brother discipline that Li Fuchen.â
He has never placed Li Fuchen in his sight, even a year ago, he didnât reckoned that Li Fuchen talent was better than his.
***
Pant.. Pant..
Li Fuchenâs breathing was exceedingly drawn out and with every breath, there was a pale red glow around his abdomen.
Last year, Li Fuchen was at the peak of the fourth level of the Qi Realm. Had he not been delayed for a year, reaching the peak of the fifth level of the Qi Realm wasnât demanding at all.
To compensate for the loss of a year wasnât a simple task.
Li Fuchenâs priority should be to breakthrough to the fifth rank of Red Jade Technique. This would help boost his cultivation speed. With future development in sight, he wished to breakthrough to the seventh rank of the Red Jade Technique with haste.
Within his mind, as Li Fuchen was cultivating his qi⦠Within the pale green soul spirit, there were green streaks. As if strings, it started to thread itself around the golden amulet.
***
Deep into the night.
The pale red glow on Li Fuchenâs abdomen abruptly flared up! Within his body, his qi had detached all meridians that was related to the fourth rank of the Red Jade Technique and proceeded to a hidden meridian.
One meridian, two meridiansâ¦..
The qi freed a total of 5 meridians, resulting in Li Fuchenâs flow of qi to flow into intricate paths.
âFifth rank of the Red Jade Technique.â
Exhaling a rampart breathe, Li Fuchen opened his eyes. Glee was seen on his face.
Progressing to a higher rank in techniques would allow his cultivation to be accelerated, at the same time, his qi would be more explosive.