Chapter 3: A Genius Transformation

After cultivating for a while, Luo Feng stopped.

Due to the breakthrough in his realm, his injuries had also recovered somewhat, and he was ready to practice martial arts.

Martial arts are generally divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow!

Each level is further divided into four grades.

Apart from that, there are also Fondamental Martial Arts.

Fondamental Martial Arts have no grades and are the lowest level Martial Arts.

Luo Feng had only practiced one type of Fondamental Martial Arts: Leopard Fist. The Leopard Fist consisted of three moves: Leopard Charge, Leopard Assault, Leopard Rupture!

Assuming a stance, Luo Feng began to practice.

"Ha!"

With a slight movement, Luo Feng felt different.

In the past, when practicing Leopard Fist, he always felt the movements were obscure and stiff, unable to be coherent.

But this time, as he executed the moves, Luo Feng moved fluidly, each move flowing seamlessly.

"Leopard Rupture!"

With fingers poised, Luo Feng stepped forward, his right fist striking like a leopard's claw, slamming into a huge rock.

With a bang, a tremendous force caused the air to hum faintly. The rock trembled slightly, and cracks radiated from Luo Feng's fist.

"Major Achievement of the Leopard Fist!"

Luo Feng's eyes lit up with joy.

The cultivation of martial arts was divided into four stages depending on proficiency: Initial Understanding, Minor Achievement, Major Achievement, and Perfection!

The higher the level of martial arts, the harder it is to advance.

Previously, Luo Feng's Leopard Fist had only reached the stage of Initial Understanding, making it difficult to execute Leopard Assault.

But this time, through his practice, he directly elevated Leopard Fist to the Major Achievement Stage, smoothly executing the third move, Leopard Split!

With a strong soul and keen comprehension, Luo Feng's fusion of two souls naturally reached the pinnacle.

"However, this power is too strong."

Luo Feng looked at the cracks in the rock, pondering.

This power far surpassed the Late-Stage First Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm. Luo Feng speculated that this was related to him opening Two Meridian Cycles at the First Stage of the Meridian Cycle Realm.

His strength far surpassed that of warriors in the same realm, even comparable to those at the Second Stage of the Meridian Cycle Realm!

"At this rate, I should soon be able to advance to the Second Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm. By then, opening Four Meridian Cycles will at least double my combat power!"

Luo Feng anticipated, a cold smile appearing on his face.

"Lin Hui, Lin Xiaoxiao, thanks to both of you this time, allowing me to completely merge my soul! I will remember today's humiliation!"

After practicing for so long, Luo Feng felt a bit hungry. After a simple cleanup, he headed towards the academy canteen.

It was lunchtime, and the canteen was crowded. Luo Feng finally found an empty seat and sat down to enjoy his meal.

At this moment, a young man walked into the canteen.

"Luo Feng?"

A young man saw Luo Feng, looking surprised, and walked over with a smile. "You recovered from your injuries so quickly. It seems you're quite resilient to beatings."

Luo Feng glanced at the person, his brows slightly furrowed.

The newcomer was named Yang Ting, also a member of the Silver Moon Class. His talent was equally poor, having just advanced to the Second Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm a little over a month ago.

Both of them were the bottom-ranking students in the Silver Moon Class, and they used to get along. However, since Yang Ting advanced to the Second Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm, he had completely turned against Luo Feng and seemed to be getting closer to Lin Hui. Every time he saw Luo Feng, he would try to assert himself and mock him.

Luo Feng couldn't be bothered to deal with him and continued eating.

But Yang Ting suddenly tapped the table, his face full of arrogance as he said, "I'll take this seat. Get lost!"

Luo Feng chuckled, "On what grounds?"

Yang Ting's eyes turned cold, full of disdain. "Just because I'm stronger than you! A waste who has been practicing for three years and is still only at the Middle-Stage First Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm has no right to sit here and eat. I'll say it again, get lost. Otherwise, I'll break your legs!"

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately set down his chopsticks. "I'd like to see how you plan to break my legs!"