Chapter 12

Following Luo Tian's instruction just now, he also posed the first movement of the Heavenly Dao Body Refining Art.

However, his movements were exceptionally slow, and his face was flushed red.

When the first movement was about to end, he finally couldn't hold on.

Step, step, step...

He was pushed back more than ten steps by that pulling force before slowly stopping, while panting incessantly.

Fortunately, he didn't vomit blood.

"Second brother?" The Great Elder was shocked.

The Second Elder panted for a long time before saying in shock: "Good! What a good Body Refining Art! Just one movement, the effect actually exceeded the strongest body refining art of our Luo family! The dozen seconds I just practiced yielded more than a day of cultivation in the past!"

"This..."

Everyone was shocked again.

Although they had long known that the body refining art passed on by Luo Tian must be very powerful.

But they didn't expect it to be powerful to this extent!

This was only one movement!

"It's just a pity that the difficulty of cultivating this Body Refining Art is too high, and the cultivation process is too painful! Without great perseverance, one simply cannot persist!" The Second Elder said in a deep voice.

"This..."

Everyone was awestruck and looked at Luo Tian.

"Luo Tian, the world says you are a prodigal, but I didn't expect you to be able to endure humiliation like this! How much pain have you been suffering in secret!"

The Great Elder looked at Luo Tian, his eyes even moistening.

"That's right, to be able to endure such painful cultivation without revealing it! Such resilience and perseverance, I have lived for decades and have never seen it! Luo Feng, you have a good son!" The Second Elder also said with admiration.

Everyone's eyes on Luo Tian became respectful.

Only Luo Tian was embarrassed.

"These guys... they have too much imagination!" Luo Tian complained in his heart.

However, he also roughly understood some things at this moment.

The power of the Heavenly Dao Body Refining Art is indeed powerful.

But except for himself, others seem to find it very difficult to cultivate.

It seems the adventure he obtained is not just as simple as those nine volumes of the Heavenly Book.

"Young Master, don't worry! From now on, I will definitely cultivate this Body Refining Art with all my might!" Luo Rong looked at Luo Tian with gratitude.

But he saw Luo Tian wave his hand and say: "Don't call me Young Master, it sounds weird, just call me Brother Tian."

"This..." Luo Rong hesitated for a moment and looked at Luo Feng.

Seeing the latter nod, he knelt on one knee and said: "Yes, Brother Tian! And I swear I will not pass this Body Refining Art to outsiders!"

Luo Tian shook his head and said: "There's no need for that, from now on, let these few styles of body refining arts be the family's inherited body refining arts."

"What? Tian'er, are you serious?"

Luo Feng was so excited he stood up directly.

In fact, he was just thinking that if this body refining art were given to the family members to cultivate, the strength of the Luo family members would be greatly improved in a short period of time.

But this is Luo Tian's cultivation art after all.

Even if Luo Tian is his son, he cannot make decisions without permission.

He didn't expect Luo Tian to bring it up himself.

Luo Tian smiled and said: "Naturally serious! In addition, I have a breathing method, a meditation method, a movement art, a fist art, a sword art, a blade art, and a spear art, which will also be family inherited cultivation arts."

"This..."

The elders heard this and all stood up excitedly.

The look in their eyes towards Luo Tian added a touch of worship.

On the other side, Luo Tian took paper and pen, wrote down the mental methods and moves, and handed them to Luo Feng.

Of course, for each one, he only passed on one move.

Although the performance of the Luo family was quite good.

But Luo Tian was not stupid enough to pass on everything at once.

Moreover, through the performance of Luo Rong and the Second Elder just now, Luo Tian understood one thing.

That is, the difficulty of cultivating the arts on the nine volumes of the Heavenly Book for himself and for others seems to be in different dimensions.

One move is enough for them.

"This breathing method... is actually so ingenious?"

"What a sword art, there is such an exquisite sword art in this world! I have lived half my life in vain!"

"This movement art... this movement art... what kind of trash have I been practicing before!"

The elders were in tears.

Luo Tian came to Luo Feng.

"Father, this cultivation art can be cultivated by family members, but the premise is that the cultivator's character must pass! And, it must not be passed on to outsiders other than the Luo family." Luo Tian said.

Luo Feng nodded solemnly and said: "Tian'er, don't worry, I will select the cultivators well!"

"Good, then I will go find those three materials. During my absence, let the clan members lie low for now, don't act rashly, I will be back soon."

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements!"

Luo Tian nodded and stepped out of the hall.

"Luo Feng, it seems our Luo family has... produced a dragon this time!" The Great Elder said with satisfaction.

At night, Yunshui City, Lan family.

"Xiuer, what happened to you? Who hurt you like this?" Lan family head Lan Meng, seeing Lan Xiuer with her limbs broken, his eyes turned red.

"Father, it's Luo Tian..." Lan Xiuer said weakly.

"Luo Tian? That little bastard? The hateful guy... no, that guy is a piece of trash, how could he hurt you? Could it be that the few old bastards of the Luo family also struck?"

"It must be so, what a Luo family! Daughter, you wait, I will take people to flatten the Luo family and kill them all!"

Luo Meng roared in a rage.

However...

"Father, don't go! The Luo family... is dangerous!" Lan Xiuer said.

"Hmm? Dangerous? What danger can the Luo family have?" Lan Meng said dismissively.

He knew the Luo family very well.

In terms of strength, even the strongest Luo Feng of the Luo family is slightly inferior to himself.

"My master... died in the Luo family." Lan Xiuer said.

"What?"

This time, Lan Meng was directly shocked.

Lan Xiuer's master Ming Xin, that is a Sky Soaring Realm expert.

Such a person would actually die in the Luo family?

Could it be that the Luo family has some hidden foundation that he doesn't know about?

"Father, give me the sound transmission talisman, I want to send a message to the sect and the Divine Martial King's Mansion, only if they come can I get revenge!" Lan Xiuer's eyes were full of resentment.