Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

"Uncle, I've been practicing the 'Jade Sword True Understanding' for half a year, but why can't my sword energy still kill enemies?"

In a dilapidated little courtyard, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was asking a burly-looking man for guidance.

The man raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Didn't I tell you that you cultivated your first wisp of true energy after three days of breathing exercises, and your first sword energy three days later, making you a swordplay prodigy, one in ten thousand?"

The boy replied, "Yes, Uncle, you did say that half a year ago."

Having lived a life of extreme poverty since childhood, often suffering bullying, and not even daring to confess to his beloved childhood sweetheart, ultimately watching her marry another, the boy desperately hoped this sword technique would change his life.

"Then show me a finger sword strike," the burly-looking man said.

"Okay."

The boy lowered his left arm, extended his index finger, and thrust it forward like a divine sword unsheathed.

A white sword energy immediately burst from his fingertip with astonishing momentum.

Facing the incoming white sword energy, the burly man remained indifferent, standing there without moving.

With a soft 'pop' sound, the sword energy landed on his clothes, leaving only a tiny dent before disappearing.

The boy revealed a frustrated expression and said, "For half a year, this sword energy can only knock off a little dust."

The man laughed heartily and said, "That's because the Jade Sword True Energy in your body is too weak. To cultivate true Jade Sword True Energy, you must replenish the void to make it solid."

The boy looked eager and asked, "Uncle, how do I replenish the void to make it solid?"

"You need to take medicine."

"What kind of medicine?"

"A great medicine."

"What kind of great medicine?"

The boy looked at the big man's thick eyebrows and large eyes, his eyes full of hope.

"This kind of great medicine."

As he spoke, the man, like the boy, extended his left index finger and thrust it forward.

A white sword energy burst from his fingertip and struck the boy's stomach with a 'bang'.

The boy looked down and saw his stomach skin split open, blood flowing freely.

A dazed expression appeared in the boy's eyes as he said, "Uncle, what are you doing..."

The man said with a serious face, "You are my great medicine."

The man thrust out another finger, this time the sword energy followed the previous wound and pierced completely through the boy's stomach.

The boy clutched his wound and fell to his knees, raising his head, his eyes filled with bewilderment and fear.

The previously bold and straightforward uncle was still laughing heartily, no different from the heroes in the fictional stories.

How he wished this was just a nightmare.

He hadn't yet mastered the sword, hadn't yet killed those who had humiliated him, hadn't yet killed Ah Mei's husband and his entire family, and hadn't yet snatched Ah Mei back to rape her.

At this moment, another uncle, identical in appearance, walked over.

This uncle took out a large pot and started boiling water.

"This great medicine must not be wasted."

With a 'thud', the sword-practicing boy was thrown into the boiling pot, struggling and wanting to scream, but no sound came from his throat.

The two identical burly men sprinkled colorful herbs into the pot.

The flames reflected on their faces, making them look burly and exceedingly bold.

At dusk, Duan Yun curled up on his bed, looking both tired and in pain.

In the afternoon, he returned from a house call and stopped by to buy some vegetables, only to be suddenly kicked away by someone.

Also kicked away were an old woman selling him vegetables and a woodcutter uncle next to her.

The people who kicked them told them to get lost and not block the way because their gang leader was about to pass through.

So Duan Yun could only grit his teeth and get up, while the old woman couldn't get up for a while and was kicked again.

Accidentally using people as soccer balls just because a gang leader was passing by, anyone who didn't know better would think an emperor was passing by.

This sounded absurd, but it just happened.

Because in this area where the county magistrate was often killed by bandits and acted shamelessly, a local snake gang leader who everyone practiced martial arts was indeed like an earth emperor.

Duan Yun wasn't one to hold grudges, he only knew that the one who kicked him was from the Black Bear Gang.

Everyone in the Black Bear Gang practiced martial arts, and the accomplished elites had palms as wide and thick as bear paws, capable of killing people with one palm.

Similarly, this group of people was often particularly manic and unreasonable, like熊children who couldn't control their emotions, and today's random kicking man was the best proof.

It was said that this was a sequela of practicing the 'Black Bear Palm'.

Duan Yun didn't want to care about these things, he only knew that he was very uncomfortable.

The man's kick was very heavy, so heavy that it felt like a ball of fire was burning in his stomach, burning very painfully.

At the same time, Duan Yun's self-esteem was also burned painfully.

It had been ten days since he transmigrated here. Before transmigrating, he was a corporate slave, working hard and often being subjected to PUA. After transmigrating, although his parents were dead, he reluctantly became a doctor, inheriting his father's profession.

Although he was the lowest level here, the most unneeded and unvalued gynecologist, he was still a doctor.

Duan Yun thought he would receive some respect, but the result...

After lying down for about an hour, the sky had completely darkened. Duan Yun struggled to sit up from the bed.

The feeling of pain had eased a lot, but the man's gaze that looked at him like an ant and the soccer-ball-like kicking technique kept repeating in his mind.

Although Duan Yun was very tired and injured, he didn't want to sleep.

Cannot sleep!

He still had to practice martial arts!

He finally understood that in this world of fighting and killing and shameful behavior, medical benevolence and gynecology were useless. Only practicing martial arts could lead to a way out.

Otherwise, he could only be slapped to death and kicked to death at will, without the slightest dignity.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ at ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Duan Yun fumbled under his pillow for a while and pulled out a booklet. The cover of the booklet was written with four characters—"Jade Sword True Understanding."

This secret manual was bought from an old man yesterday.

The other party said that his bones were extraordinary, suitable for cultivation, and that he was destined for it, asking for one tael of silver.

He bargained for one qian of silver, and the other party actually agreed.

This discount was so eager to sell, it didn't look like good stuff.

But sometimes, what people lack is that little bit of hope.

So he took out the one qian of silver he had earned from house calls for several days and bought such a hope.

If Duan Yun had previously wanted to eke out a living as a doctor while practicing martial arts on the side, seeing if he could change his life like winning the lottery,

Today's experience completely changed his thinking.

He took practicing martial arts more seriously.

Duan Yun opened this 'Jade Sword True Understanding', which he hadn't had time to practice before, with complex and intense emotions.

The 'Jade Sword True Understanding' has a total of four forms. The first form is the "Jade Sword Stance," which refers to using stance work as a foundation to perform breathing exercises, thereby cultivating a wisp of Jade Sword True Energy.

This is the starting point of the Jade Sword True Understanding. Without Jade Sword True Energy, don't think about practicing the subsequent three sword techniques.

But Duan Yun was stumped by this first form.

The stance work was not difficult, similar to squatting in a horse stance, but the meridian diagram was not good.

It's not that he didn't recognize the meridian acupoints. As a gynecologist, he still had this knowledge. The main problem was that half of the page with the meridian diagram was contaminated with grease, a blur, and it was impossible to distinguish which meridian it was.

I can only blame myself for being in a hurry to make a house call at the time, and I didn't check the goods clearly. Doesn't this also prove a point from the side—"You get what you pay for."

Damn it!

Duan Yun's dream of becoming a peerless sword god collapsed on the first page, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He was still unwilling to give up and lit the oil lamp, wanting to try to use the light of the oil lamp to penetrate the oil stains.

Duan Yun squinted his eyes, and vaguely, he seemed to really see a few acupoints.

"Body Pillar, Yangxi, Xia Bai, Hand Sanli"

Duan Yun didn't know if it was right.

If this secret book, which contained the hope of his life, became waste paper without even trying, he couldn't accept it for a while.

Duan Yun decided to try!

He was almost kicked to death, what's the point of being hesitant and looking back and forth!

According to the description in the secret book, Duan Yun took a good stance and began to breathe deeply, nine shallow and one deep, according to the rules.

At the same time, he visualized the breath coming in and out entering the meridians in the body, flowing through the Body Pillar, Yangxi, and other acupoints.

Initially, breathing was not smooth because Duan Yun's sea of consciousness was not very clear, and he would always think about other things.

But gradually, he entered a state of meditation.

For a time, Duan Yun only felt that the world was peaceful, and after the breath coming in and out flowed through the meridians, it gradually sank and fell into the dantian, disappearing.

He stood there, took a good stance, and kept breathing, unaware of the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, ripples appeared in the calm dantian, as if a游fish had broken the calm of the water surface.

The ripples spread, and a breath leaped up from the dantian and entered the meridians.

Duan Yun could perceive that this breath was completely different from the air that had previously entered and exited.

Success!