Chapter 139: Fierce Dragon Absolute

After returning to the Family, Qin Ming parted ways with his sister and secretly hid in the training room alone, beginning to Cultivate with rapt attention.

The Qin Family was currently hosting a banquet, and all the families of Liu City, large and small, had come; it was incredibly lively.

Qin Ming had no interest in such festivities; he only wanted to improve his own strength and had no time to engage in superficial pleasantries with the various families of Liu City.

Currently, Qin Ming's cultivation speed could be described as advancing by leaps and bounds. He felt himself improving every day, and the joy of this progress was far more interesting than the banquet outside.

The Qin Family had quite a few Elders. While these Elders usually couldn't handle major affairs, they were very skilled at these kinds of occasions. Qin Ming felt at ease leaving it to them.

Furthermore, in Qin Ming's heart, none of the families in Liu City amounted to much.

If it weren't for the fact that the Qin Family needed their help to control all of Liu City, Qin Ming would definitely have been too lazy to even acknowledge them.

"The seventh time!"

As his Cultivation session ended, Qin Ming stood up and felt his improvement, a look of joy appearing on his face.

"Now it's time to practice Martial Skills."

Qin Ming had been busy working for the Family lately and hadn't had time to stop and practice Spirit Skills, but now the matters in Liu City had come to a temporary close.

He only needed to wait for the final ownership of the mineral resources to be settled; at that time, Liu City would truly become peaceful.

The current Qin Family didn't need any help from Qin Ming, so he intended to start practicing Spirit Skills.

"Because I Cultivate the Primordial Chaos Technique, my body is much tougher than an ordinary Martial Artist's. In this life, it's better for me to practice hand-to-hand Spirit Skills."

"Which Spirit Skill should I choose?"

One Heaven-Rank Spirit Skill after another flashed through Qin Ming's mind. Finally, he thought of a Spirit Skill that was very suitable for him.

"Fierce Dragon Absolute, a High Grade Heaven-Grade Spirit Skill. It's a complete set of Spirit Skills, including leg techniques, fist techniques, and palm techniques."

"The stronger the body, the greater the power of the Fierce Dragon Absolute."

The reason Qin Ming chose this Fierce Dragon Absolute from the many Heaven-Grade Spirit Skills in his mind was because it was comprehensive.

It contained an entire system of usage, allowing Qin Ming to apply it more flexibly.

Ordinary Spirit Skills only consist of specific martial arts, but this Heaven-Grade Fierce Dragon Absolute was different.

It focused more on teaching how to use one's own body to overcome the enemy. Rather than calling it a Spirit Skill, it was more like a guide to developing the body.

Ultimately, this Spirit Skill could allow a Martial Artist to Cultivate into a human-shaped Fierce Dragon.

Although the name 'Fierce Dragon Absolute' was crude, the content within was quite profound and not something an ordinary Martial Artist could practice.

If a Martial Artist practicing the Fierce Dragon Absolute lacked sufficient physical strength, they would not only fail to unleash its power but would also cause internal injuries to their own body.

One could say that for an ordinary Martial Artist, this Fierce Dragon Absolute was not as useful as an Earth-Grade Spirit Skill.

Recalling the contents of the Fierce Dragon Absolute, Qin Ming assumed a bizarre posture.

With his hands toward the sky and his feet crossed, he slowly squatted down and began to circulate Spiritual Qi according to the Cultivation Technique. One could see the muscles on Qin Ming's body slowly expanding as if they were being pumped with air.

Then they slowly shrank, expanded again, and shrank again. This repeated nine times before Qin Ming changed to another movement, and his muscles repeated the same changes.

Drops of sweat dripped from Qin Ming's forehead, soaking his training clothes, and the ground became even wetter.

"Whew…" Qin Ming slumped onto the cushion, panting heavily; it was truly too exhausting.