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After a period of reflection on the Law, Mo Wen had lost hope of generating a speed attribute Law through the Yin Yang Principle. However, he remained undeterred. On one hand, his recent insights had deepened his understanding of the changes in the Yin Yang Principle; on the other hand, even if he could not currently apply the Yin Yang Principle to create a speed attribute Law, it did not hinder his cultivation in the Speed Realm. Moreover, should an opportunity arise in the future to acquire the corresponding Law changes, he could still incorporate them into his speed.
Once he was prepared, Mo Wen began practicing the Shen Su Jing. As Old Lu had said, the Shen Su Jing was indeed profound. Despite his thorough preparations, his progress was surprisingly slow—much slower than he had anticipated.
"Old Lu, my practice of the Shen Su Jing is exceptionally slow. Is there any supplementary material that could speed up my cultivation?" His dissatisfaction with his pace prompted him to consult Old Lu about any possible aids.
"Cultivation is about going with the flow and continuously exploring the limits of the human body. If the supplementary materials are not necessary for Kung Fu, it’s best not to use them; they can undermine your foundation. Besides, your mindset is problematic; wanting to take shortcuts can be more harmful than any supplementary material itself."
"Old Xie Lu! I was foolish," Mo Wen realized suddenly.
"Ah, as long as you understand. Right now, you're only in the Speed Realm. When you reach higher realms, you'll find how difficult it is to advance. Stagnating in a realm can last decades or even centuries. If your temperament is restless, it will lead to terrible consequences—at worst, you might go astray and fall into madness; at best, you'll remain stagnant for life." This kid had made remarkable progress since he began cultivating; even so-called geniuses from outside couldn't match his speed. Moreover, all the Kung Fu he provided were extremely difficult to master, and most importantly, this kid had a solid foundation. However, such rapid advancement could lead to a restless mind; thus, any signs of this must be nipped in the bud. Fortunately, this kid had good insight and realized his folly; it made all those years of effort worthwhile.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, yet Mo Wen's cultivation hadn't even reached a minor achievement. Nevertheless, this did not affect his determination to continue practicing. After being reprimanded by Old Lu, he became more alert; relying on supplementary materials might allow for faster cultivation, but that kind of realm would never be as solid as one built step by step. In the future, he would strive to avoid using supplementary materials unless absolutely necessary for Kung Fu.
In the forest, Mo Wen's figure was everywhere. After each session of cultivation, he would test his speed—partly to genuinely feel if there was any improvement and partly to identify areas for improvement. "Practice is the only standard for testing Kung Fu." Whenever Old Lu expressed confusion at his behavior, Mo Wen would respond with this phrase. And Old Lu could not refute it because all the Kung Fu he provided Mo Wen were either rarely mastered or had never been practiced before. He knew well where his Kung Fu came from and how many people had trained in it; however, he had never heard of anyone like Mo Wen who seemed to find no difficulty in practicing.
Could it be that this kid was naturally suited for cultivation? When he first saved Mo Wen, he had checked his body and found no special bloodline—this kid was just an ordinary person. If he truly had exceptional talent, there was no way he wouldn't have entered the Warrior Stage at that age.
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