Ancient Strengthening Technique の小説・ストーリー

He was full of vigor! “Oh my God, that’s... Wandering World! “Legend has it that when the founder of Florence got injured in a battle, he used Wandering World to stimulate his own qi to regain the strength to fight again!” “It’s one of the three ancient acupuncture techniques and ranks first among them. I-I can’t believe I’m seeing it right now!” “To think that such an exceptional acupuncture technique would reappear in the modern world! Hahahaha...” Swoosh! At that moment, Claude and the other elders all stood up when they recognized Luna’s technique.

It was why he was so fearless and had managed to escape from so many people who had tried to chase him down and kill him. Sebastian gave a small nod. It appeared that he had underestimated Armand. This was the first time that he had met an opponent with so many tricks up their sleeve. However, there were several records about techniques like that in the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals. Armand's Goldbody Reforge was actually one of the more mediocre legacies among the techniques recorded on it. The real highest legacy could make injuries heal within seconds and strengthen the flesh to a certain extent. However, Sebastian wasn't interested in such techniques, nor did he deign to waste time on th

The Seven Injury Fist technique stood as a sure-death slay among the Wayverna Ancient Martial Arts techniques. Though it appeared as merely seven punches, each strike was a culmination of seven distinct strengths woven intricately together. The complex fusion of power resulted in an onslaught of 49 devastating punches. Moreover, the Seven Injury Fist technique demanded a grave sacrifice—the attacker must inflict harm upon oneself before injuring the opponent. It was extremely powerful but exacted a steep price for self-inflicted injury.

Frederick manipulated the needles with precise movements, each one landing exactly on Jennifer's wounds as he infused them with his inner energy. A golden light enveloped Jennifer’s body, and her injuries began to heal at a rapid rate. Her wounds vanished, revealing fresh, unblemished skin. The doctors were astonished by the sight. "How is this possible? How can someone regenerate flesh and save someone from death's door?" "I remember now—it's Shadowclan’s Thirteen Needling technique!" Someone exclaimed excitedly, "And not just that; he's using ancient techniques like the Punch, Nubile Kick, and Palm... They were thought to be lost!"

Tyr inquired. “This technique has existed in the world since the ancient times,” Archie replied. “However, very few people practice it. The art has high requirements for the practitioner’s qualifications and talents. It even involves one’s mysterious fate. Once the practitioner has reached a certain level of cultivation, they will be able to accomplish great things. “Our country was torn apart by war a century ago. There was a metaphysics master who emerged from seclusion and personally mobilized tens of thousands of Hellhounds, forcibly defeating the enemy’s army that was made up of one hundred thousand soldiers.”

The third was a compilation of rare and complex clinical cases — step-by-step records of diagnoses, failed attempts, breakthroughs, and the exact treatment plans that ultimately saved the patients. Grandfather’s annotations reflected his decades of experience, including five additional rare case studies. The Manuscript contained roughly 101 techniques for strengthening the human body. In her previous life, Harper had learned only a dozen—yet even that had pushed her beyond normal limits, giving her near-superhuman strength and endurance. “Grandpa… did you practice these methods yourself?” Harper asked, curious. Grandfather shook his head regretfully. “When I was young, during the upheaval of

Frank glanced at Lothar, inwardly impressed. "Such immaculate defense technique." While Mystic Sky Sect apprentices were instructed in secret techniques taught since time immemorial, there were plenty of other secret techniques passed down among other clans and sects. Naturally, each of such techniques had something that made them special, but Frank had the advantage of the Five-Peat Archaeus. It was just a basic technique that the chief of Mystic Sky Sect had personally taught him back in the day. However, as long as a technique adhered to the rules of the five basic elements, Frank could use the Five-Peat Archaeus to observe, emulate, and even improve on it.

He understood that the world was huge, and there was always a greater power or a more skilled person out there. Ashton took a deep breath and pushed all distractions aside to concentrate fully on employing the Ninefold Arcane Technique. He began the steady work of unblocking Faye's meridians and strengthening her body. Faye's vitality, which had been erratic at first, stabilized and started to climb. Her body gave a faint shudder, and her eyelids flickered as if she were about to wake. "I-It's actually the Ninefold Arcane Technique!" Tristan from the Heavenly Medical Pavilion suddenly locked his gaze on Ashton like a bloodthirsty hunter who had found its ultimate prey, his gaze brimming with

His eyes were closed, and his mind was filled with various mystical techniques and abilities. He suddenly opened his eyes. A black sword flash shot out in the air. There was a loud thud as a hole appeared on a thick tree trunk. The remaining sword aura from the impact swiped past a bird's nest on the rocky wall. The wall cracked and rocks fell. Smoke billowed from it. "That's powerful!" Chase was quietly astonished. Ancient Ashura Divine Technique was about pure strength and cultivating one's physique to the ultimate stage. Once the person's physique attained such a level, that person would possess unfathomable powers.

As they spoke, Felix had already activated Lone Paragon, specifically its enhancement for martial strength. The saying "strike first to gain the upper hand" held especially true when facing someone as powerful as the Ancient Sage. At that moment, the Phaeron Projection appeared, and one of the most powerful secret techniques from the Six Word Mantra was unleashed in a sudden strike. The next instant, Felix's expression changed drastically. He raised his arms with a crack, and after a deafening impact, he was thrown backward.