Chapter 12
Divine Flame Art, Minimum Battle Power Index of One Million?!

Noon.

The field.

Buzz!

Wang Da Dong's entire body began to surge with battle power, fire-red light permeating around him.

‘5000…'

‘7000…'

‘8900…'

‘9000…'

His battle power fluctuated around 8900 to 9000 points.

"Master, how is it!"

Wang Da Dong looked excitedly ahead. In front of him, Yu Li, unknown how he had found one, was reclining on a lounge chair. Wearing sunglasses, he was comfortably lying down, with a wooden stake beside him.

"Hmm…"

"Unfortunately, your body has suffered a hidden injury, which has damaged your foundation."

Yu Li's words surprised Wang Da Dong.

But soon.

He seemed to think of something.

"When I was a child…"

"I wanted to see how strong I was, so I jumped off a very high building. But I seemed to be fine back then. I woke up dazed, and later I felt like there was something wrong with my body, but I didn't pay much attention…"

Wang Da Dong mumbled.

"Idiot."

"Someone used the Soul Transfer to save your life."

Yu Li rolled his eyes.

"Soul Transfer?"

Wang Da Dong carefully recalled the scene from back then, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking.

"But it's not important."

"I'll find someone to help you fix your foundation later. Now, start your training."

Yu Li didn't say much, but directly had Wang Da Dong start training according to his methods.

"What do I need to do?" Wang Da Dong asked nervously.

"Two requirements. The field, one kilometer. Run 200 laps at your limit, twice a day. Repeat until you can break through to 10 seconds per lap."

Yu Li's first requirement instantly stunned Wang Da Dong.

One kilometer.

Two hundred laps.

That's 200,000 meters! At his speed, he could cover a maximum of 40 meters per second. It took him 25 seconds to run one kilometer. This was his limit. Compared to ordinary people, it was already countless times stronger. But compared to his teacher's requirements, it seemed far from enough.

Breaking through one second was his limit.

"The second requirement."

"The wooden stake…"

Yu Li pointed to the wooden stake beside him.

"Use your strength to knock down this wooden stake with the remaining time."

"After you achieve all of this, we'll move onto the next level of training."

Wang Da Dong looked at the wooden stake.

Buzz!

He concentrated his power in his fist, countless energy converging within. He punched the wooden stake!

Bang!

The immense force hit the wooden stake, but Wang Da Dong was horrified to find that the stake remained motionless.

"This…"

Wang Da Dong was somewhat shocked.

Yu Li smiled slightly.

This wooden stake.

He had infused it with 10,000 battle power points. Once Wang Da Dong could break through 100 meters per second and also break this wooden stake, he would have over 10,000 battle power. This was a very simple training method.

But the simpler it was, the more effective it was. Each training session was about pushing one's limits.

Previously, Wang Da Dong, regardless of how strong he was, was just a student. He had not undergone systematic training. His battle power was self-cultivated.

Of course, the training methods were not limited to this. Increasing gravity, carrying weights, etc., were all higher-level training methods. But for now, Wang Da Dong didn't need them yet.

As for Wang Da Dong's hidden injury, there were people in Iron Time who could solve it. However, he didn't know if that guy was dead or not.

"Master, is there anything else?" Wang Da Dong looked at Yu Li excitedly, obviously expecting something.

Yu Li raised his eyebrows and casually tossed a book.

"This is an internal skill I created. It's very suitable for you."

"Just train according to the contents of this book."

Wang Da Dong quickly took it.

"Divine Flame Scripture?"

"There are a total of ten levels, each pair of levels comes with fire-attribute techniques. After practicing these techniques, you can absorb energy and convert it into fire-attribute internal energy. Once you reach the small achievement stage, you can burn with flames, walk on air, and your punches and kicks will be infused with flames. At the great achievement stage…"

"Not written yet?"

Wang Da Dong saw the contents behind, his eyes widened instantly. What was this!?

This skill…

Was it really feasible?

"Train well."

Yu Li gestured for Wang Da Dong to start training. This skill was created by him using fire-attribute techniques. With his mastery, every skill he created would be an earth-shattering top-tier internal skill. Although it was only a basic version, it could break through his own talent limitations and train to 50,000 points. As for higher…

He would need a more advanced internal skill. But for now, Wang Da Dong didn't need it yet.

Even so…

It would be no problem to help Wang Da Dong break through to 10,000 points, even 20,000 points in a short time. 30,000 points to 50,000 points were only a matter of time. Since he was going to train him, Yu Li was naturally not going to stop at just having Wang Da Dong break through to 50,000 points.

His goal…

At minimum, it was at least a million points to start.

.

Night.

Wang Da Dong dragged his tired body back home. The training seemed simple, but actually running it was extremely demanding on his stamina and endurance. Today, Wang Da Dong desperately wanted to break through one second, but his highest limit was still 25 seconds, which made him somewhat disappointed.

"Da Dong, why are you so tired?" Wang Tian Yang, his father, looked at the tired Wang Da Dong, smiled slightly, and asked.

"It's nothing, Dad. I had physical education class today." Wang Da Dong shook his head. "I'll go back and take a shower and sleep."

His entire body was soaked with sweat.

"Go ahead, be careful not to wash with cold water." Wang Tian Yang didn't ask any more questions, but advised.

"Okay."

Wang Da Dong was about to leave.

But suddenly.

He stopped in his tracks.

"Right…"

"Dad."

He turned back and looked at Dao Feng.

"Dad, do you still remember what happened when I was eight?"

Wang Tian Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but he suppressed it and smiled slightly. "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking?"

Wang Da Dong: "Nothing, it's just… I remember when I was eight, I jumped off the building and was sent to the hospital. But for some reason, I seemed…"

"To dream that you and Mom were dressed in ancient costumes, standing beside me, as if you were transferring energy to me."

"It seemed like it was called…"

"Soul Transfer?"

Wang Da Dong recalled what his teacher said today and brought it up again.

However.

As he spoke, Zeng Mei Hao, who was walking out, and Wang Tian Yang, who was standing at the doorway, both instantly changed their expressions slightly.

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