"Five Elements Qi regulates Yin and Yang, damaging the heart and injuring the lungs and liver. Cang Li Essence is lost, leaving one Disoriented. The San Jiao is in disarray, and the soul soars away..."
The martial arts mantra from the Seven Injuries Fist Classic lingered in Jiang Han's mind, with flashes of understanding flowing like a gentle stream through his consciousness.
The core principles of the Seven Injuries Fist Classic include: Harmful Heart Technique, Injury to the Lungs Technique, Crushing the Liver and Intestines Technique, Cang Li Jue, Loss of Essence Technique, and Distraction Technique.
When mastered, this fist technique can unleash seven different types of power with a single punch—some fierce, some soft, some strong yet gentle, others gentle yet strong, delivered horizontally or directly, or drawn inward...
"It truly is a deadly martial art!" Jiang Han sighed deeply.
Fortunately, he possessed the Nine Yang Manual and the Six Jia Golden Body, allowing him to cultivate both internally and externally. Otherwise, recklessly practicing this Seven Injuries Fist Classic could lead to numerous troubles, damaging his tendons and bones, which would be extremely detrimental to his future cultivation.
This mysterious and lethal skill is powerful against enemies but also inflicts heavy self-harm; each practice session injures the internal organs. "One practice causes seven injuries," it first harms oneself before harming the enemy.
If one's internal energy is not robust enough, one must absolutely refrain from practicing it; otherwise, it could damage the liver and lungs, leading to uncontrollable rage.
No wonder the Kongtong Sect possesses a treasure trove yet remains so weak! It is nearing its twilight!
Emotions are a part of this Cultivation Method, making free practice impossible. If one lacks sufficient power and forces themselves to practice, they are unlikely to end well.
This reminded Jiang Han of the Golden Lion King, Xie Xun.
After obtaining the ancient manuscript of the Seven Injuries Fist Classic from the Kongtong Sect, the Golden Lion King spent considerable effort practicing this martial art. With his profound internal power, he managed to cultivate this technique to a minor success. Using this fist technique, he was able to kill Master Kongjian, a Shaolin Divine Monk, despite being at a lower realm than him.
Following this battle, his fame skyrocketed! No one dared to challenge the position of the Golden Lion King, King of the Ming Cult. However, later on, the Golden Lion King often became delirious and even went mad at times, which might be related to his excessive use of the Seven Injuries Fist Classic.
But what about the ancestor of the Kongtong Sect? According to rumors, that ancestor had just recently entered the Innate Eightfold realm yet was able to use the Seven Injuries Fist Classic to kill a Martial Arts Grandmaster! Could it be that his internal strength was far more substantial than that of an average person? Or did the ancestor of the Kongtong Sect find another martial art that complemented the Seven Injuries Fist Classic, allowing him to mitigate its self-inflicted damage?
After some contemplation, Jiang Han decided to allocate the additional 10% proficiency reward from the system into the Nine Yang Manual, aiming to enhance his internal power further. A high-level earth-tier skill with power comparable to Heavenly Tier Martial Arts was not something he could afford to overlook.
Heaven grants but does not take; if one fails to seize opportunities, they may suffer consequences instead!
Jiang Han understood this simple principle. As for the issue of flaws, he was not worried at all. Nowadays, he had the Nine Yang Manual internally and the Six Harmonies Golden Body externally. Once he learned the method of transferring Qi and blood from the Transference of Heaven and Earth, dealing with the minor flaws of the Seven Injuries Fist Classic should not pose any significant problem.
If he were to reach 100% proficiency in the Nine Yang Manual, with the Dragon and Tiger converging within him, and advance to Grandmaster level, he would certainly not be concerned about these minor flaws.
"I will accept this fist technique," he said.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's determination, despite having already mastered this fist technique to a great extent, Jiang Han still accepted it and carefully placed it into his bag.
Zhang Wuji visibly relaxed and smiled as he reminded Jiang Han of various points to pay attention to while practicing the Seven Injuries Fist Classic. Zhang Wuji was a very straightforward person, clear about grievances and kindness, unwilling to owe anyone a favor or be burdened by it. Jiang Han naturally recognized this, which is why he readily accepted this martial art.
This trip yielded far more than Jiang Han had anticipated. Not only did he leap to the peak of Innate Ninth Level as a martial artist, but he also obtained several invaluable cultivation methods. Now, Jiang Han possessed two Earth-Level Advanced Martial Arts and one Heavenly Tier Intermediate Martial Art. Even the top powers in the Zongwu World could not produce such treasures!
Nowadays, even in front of the Grandmaster, he is confident that he can fight against him! He will not give up on his lofty ambitions!
After having spicy grilled fish for lunch, Jiang Han stood bare-chested on a smooth stone slab, practicing the martial arts he had learned.
Looking at a century-old tree nearby that required two people to embrace it, he suddenly shouted, "Seven Injuries Fist!"
As he threw a punch, a fist infused with the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet shot out with a roar.
Within that fist were seven types of force intertwining: one was fierce, one was soft, one was strong yet gentle, one was gentle yet strong, one was direct, one was retracted inward, and one was horizontal. In an instant, it struck the tree with a diameter of one meter.
With a loud explosion, the tree seemed to snap like a lazy stretch and fell with a crack.
Jiang Han withdrew his fist, took a moment to adjust his breathing, and smiled as he looked at the warm sun in the sky.
I, Jiang Han, am invincible in the Innate Realm!
Not far away, Zhang Wuji was busy fishing to prepare dinner. Upon witnessing this scene, he was already dumbfounded. Even the Bass skewered on his stick splashed water all over his face as it struggled violently. He couldn't care less and muttered to himself, "So Brother Jiang is actually this powerful!"
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