Chapter 122: Understanding 'Slow'

  Gradually, Lu Feng finally began to appreciate the so-called "slow", and understood the true meaning of "slow". At this time, Lu Feng suddenly stopped all his movements. He stood still, his eyes slightly dazed, as if he had fallen into a strange state.

  It was at this time that the illusory shadow appeared once again. It did not stop its movements due to Lu Feng's enlightenment or his loss of focus. Everything remained as before, and it still threw that powerful "Slow" punch at Lu Feng!

  Lu Feng has now abandoned his defense and can't even react, if he gets hit at this time, it belongs to the destructive power of the intermediate warrior realm, enough to make Lu Feng's illusion in this virtual space disappear instantly.

  But just as the punch was about to land, Lu Feng's mouth curled up into a strange and eerie smile. The feeling it gave people was so peculiar, as if this smile was also incredibly slow!

  "The truth of slowness, the 'quality' of slowness, is the strongest blow. It's for accumulating the strongest blow that all other existences are discarded, completing the ultimate killing move, and thus elevating destructive terror! So, one punch... it's over..."

  He raised his arm, without using any technique or skill. Lu Feng also threw a punch, with no power or energy behind it. He actually used a punch that was only one-star in strength!

  Collision, in an instant produced...

  His eyes opened wide, and at this moment, Lu Feng was filled with an excited expression. He had lost, without any suspense. In the final collision, although he had grasped the concept of "essence", how could his grasp compare to that virtual shadow? The power of Lu Feng's punch was, at most, only able to achieve a threefold enhancement. Faced with a tenfold punch, there was no doubt that he was shattered. However, despite losing, Lu Feng did not feel the slightest bit of despair. He knew that he had already grasped it. As long as he continued to grasp it, then after his realm became even higher, he would be able to increase the destructive power of that punch to fourfold, fivefold, or even surpass the virtual shadow's level!

  He took a deep breath and walked up to the second image. Lu Feng knew that as long as he grasped one of them, he could be considered to have grasped the primary part. Continuing to waste time on other images wasn't worth it anymore. After all, once his realm reached a certain level, he would be able to achieve a state of "one understanding leads to a hundred understandings". At that point, even if he didn't waste time learning about the others, he would still be able to fully grasp them. Rather than wasting time and energy on these, it was better to spend his time breaking through to an even higher realm, at which point everything would naturally fall into place.

  Of course, if Lu Feng really intended to rely solely on the "Human King's Scripture" for battle, then he should have given up. But Lu Feng didn't do that, because from start to finish, his true martial arts reliance was never the "Human King's Scripture"! In Lu Feng's heart, although the current "Dú Zūn" is far inferior to the "Human King's Scripture", it is still his most important technique. Lu Feng has always believed in one principle: only the most suitable technique is the strongest technique!

  It is precisely because of such thinking that Lu Feng needs to comprehend more essences. Only in this way can his kung fu be continuously improved, and he will have a higher level of advancement.

  As he thought of this, Lu Feng didn't hesitate and walked directly to the front of the second painting, planning to comprehend it immediately. However, just as Lu Feng sat down for a moment, he suddenly felt a dizziness in his soul. He shook his head, concentrated his spirit again, wanting to sink into it, but somehow, Lu Feng found that the virtual space he had entered with one glance before, this time was unable to enter no matter what. The dizzy feeling in his mind became more and more apparent, making Lu Feng feel a kind of discomfort. Just as Lu Feng thought of the existence of 'quality', he finally gritted his teeth again and sank his heart into it once more...

  One time, two times, three times!

  Finally, Lu Feng's face was extremely ugly. The intense dizziness made Lu Feng feel a slight tightness in his breathing. With a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, Lu Feng finally stood up.

  "What's going on? Can't I comprehend more than one aspect of the Human King Scripture's initial realm? Why can't I enter the second painting no matter what?"

  At this moment, Lu Feng's heart began to slowly become disordered, his eyes filled with a look of unwillingness. After wandering for a long time, Lu Feng finally let out a helpless sigh.

  "Since we're stuck here with no solution, let's go out and ask Father about it. After all, they are infinitely more familiar with this place than us."

  Thinking of this, Lu Feng didn't waste any more time and turned around to walk outside...

  "Xiao Feng, how's it going..."

  Watching Lu Feng walk out, Lu Tao hastily walked up to Lu Feng's front and asked.

  Seeing his father's appearance, Lu Feng understood that he was concerned about himself. He didn't answer: "It's okay."

  When he heard this, Lu Tao nodded slightly. He could see that Lu Feng's interest was not very high, and even had a lot of questions. At this time, Lu Feng asked again: "Dad, why did I quit the first painting, but when I wanted to enter the second painting, I couldn't enter that virtual space?"

  When Lu Feng heard the words, Lu Tao smiled slightly, but a hint of regret flashed in the depths of his eyes. He explained: "Xiao Feng, on this path of inheritance and in the mortal world are different. There, one's enlightenment will be elevated to the extreme, so similarly, the consumption of soul power will also reach the extreme. Maybe you can't feel it now, but when you reach your limit, you'll understand. If your spiritual strength can't support you, then naturally you won't be able to enter the virtual space to receive the inheritance..."

  Lu Feng nodded slightly, a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "So it's not that you can't enter the second painting after entering the first one... but because my spiritual power is not enough..."

  Looking at Lu Feng's slightly contemplative appearance, Lu Tao finally shook his head lightly and opened his mouth to wake up Lu Feng who was immersed in his own thoughts: "Little Peak, go down and rest for a while. There is a medicine in the family that can restore spiritual power. Rest for a day, and come back here tomorrow..."

  Lu Feng nodded slightly, as long as he could still enter and continue to comprehend other "qualities", Lu Feng would absolutely not give up. Lu Tao casually tore open a rift in the void leading to Lu Feng's room, and afterwards Lu Feng directly walked into it. However, Lu Tao did not leave, when he saw the rift close, his eyes finally flashed with a hint of disappointment.

  Seeing this scene, Lu's old ancestor, who was hiding in the unknown, smiled slightly and asked: "Are you feeling very disappointed?"

  Lu Tao nodded slightly, then shook his head and replied: "I wouldn't say I'm very disappointed, but I do have some regrets. Well, actually it's all because my expectations were too high. Xiaofeng is a genius, but he's just an intermediate warrior after all. And in all these years, he hasn't even touched any martial arts techniques. It seems that due to the terror of his bloodline, my expectations for him were a bit too high..."

  The old ancestor of the Lu family still had a smile on his face, and he nodded lightly, saying: "Indeed. Lu Feng has been awakened to his bloodline for less than half a year now, and before that, he hadn't even touched any martial arts techniques. Expecting him to grasp 'essence' in one go is clearly unrealistic. According to the great ancestor's estimate, if Lu Feng can grasp it within seven attempts, his talent would already be astonishing. After all, not everyone has comprehension abilities as abnormal as yours..."

  Lu Tao was in the intermediate warrior realm, and he had only entered the path of inheritance twice to thoroughly understand the existence of "quality". Moreover, Lu Tao's experience before entering the path of inheritance was absolutely many times that of Lu Feng. It was precisely because of this reason that he could achieve such astonishing results.

  Although Lu Tao understood that the old ancestor of the Lu family was right, he still had some illusions. After all, Lu Feng grew up under his watchful eye. In his heart, Lu Feng's understanding would not be inferior to his own by a single bit!

  Seeing Lu Tao's expression, the old ancestor smiled and shook his head, saying: "Actually, Lu Tao, you are also worried about chaos. In your heart, all you think about is that Lu Feng can understand the existence of 'quality' for the first time. But he forgot one thing..."

  Lu Tao raised his head, with a hint of puzzlement. He asked: "What did I forget? What was it?"

  Lu's ancestor smiled mysteriously and softly spat out two words - Time!

  As soon as he heard these two words, Lu Tao's eyes gradually brightened, and he had already thought of it, and understood the meaning of the old ancestor of the Lu family.

  "It's true that the spiritual power of an ordinary mid-level warrior can only support them for about an hour on the path of inheritance. But Xiao Feng has already been in there for over a day! His spiritual power is more than thirty times that of a mid-level warrior from my Lu family, and although his comprehension ability may not be terrifying, the strength of his soul is absolutely unimaginable!"

  "Such a strong soul will definitely play an immeasurable role in his future progress!"

  Thinking of Lu Feng's perverted soul strength, a hint of joy flashed in Lu Tao's eyes. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of the benefits brought by this terrifying soul when Lu Feng took that step...

  Back in his room, Lu Feng soon received the spiritual recovery medicine sent by his family. Looking at these medicines, Lu Feng couldn't help but sigh.

  "They're all high-grade potions, and they're all perfect quality! Any one of them would cost tens of millions of federal coins! But here, they're just helping me recover my spiritual energy... The wealth of the First Family of the Federation is indeed terrifying..."

  Without hesitation, Lu Feng directly opened the bottle cap and drank all those medicinal liquids like water.