Yang Fei pondered in his heart and resumed the cultivation of Extreme Tiger.

Although Old Silver Stick's lecherous style was laughable, Yang Fei had always believed that his master's words were never wrong.

The relationship between him and Old Silver Stick was less like that of a master and disciple, and more like brothers.

One was a young rascal, and the other was an old one; outsiders couldn't comprehend the strange relationship between this pair of master and disciple.

But Yang Fei understood in his heart that the master's care for him definitely exceeded that of many fathers for their children.

Yang Fei believed that if Master had instructed him to cultivate Extreme Tiger, there had to be a reason for it.

Perhaps only when he had cultivated Extreme Tiger to the Realm of Great Perfection would he understand his master's painstaking efforts.

Although Yang Fei was ready,

yet when he resumed practicing Tiger Pounce, and the fiery Essence Qi surged,

he couldn't help but let out a pained groan.

Large beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to seep out from his forehead.

Persist, just keep persisting!

It was only in times like these that Yang Fei's resilience was evident.

Although he felt so much pain that his vision turned dark and he saw stars, he finally got through a complete Circulation.

This time, the pain was even more intense.

Yang Fei collapsed on the Terrace, exhausted, and let out a weary sigh.

He began to regulate the circulating Essence Qi inside his body, sensing his internal condition.

This time, Yang Fei was utterly befuddled.

His mouth opened wide and just wouldn't close again.

Dammit, his Essence Qi had diminished again.

His Martial Arts Realm was on the verge of falling.

Even maintaining Dark Strength Yellow Grade seemed difficult now.

And unsurprisingly, another node had appeared within Yang Fei.

Twenty-three nodes sparkled inside his body, like shining stars.

"Dammit, Master, did you mess up the technique?" he cursed.

"This is completely like dispersing my strength, what on earth went wrong?"

Yang Fei felt like crying but had no tears.

After resting a while, Yang Fei decided to cultivate Extreme Tiger again.

He steeled himself with determination.

Let's see what becomes of Tiger Pounce when cultivated to the end, he thought. Will it lead to the Great Achievement of a Divine Skill, or complete debilitation?

This time, Yang Fei prepared himself mentally.

However, when another Circulation had ended, he felt despair as he discovered

that the hard-earned Essence Qi he had cultivated inside himself had diminished greatly once more.

As expected, another new node had opened inside him.

This time, Yang Fei's Martial Arts Realm plummeted.

He had fallen to Mingjin Heavenly Grade.

Yang Fei found it inconceivable.

If his Martial Arts Realm hadn't kept dropping,

the opening of a new node would have filled Yang Fei with joy.

A new node meant that in the future, new Meridians could be opened for greater strength.

But now, Yang Fei couldn't feel happy at all.

Each Realm represented a different level of Heaven.

The fall in his Realm left him wondering how he would ever be able to cultivate back up.

What worried Yang Fei more was that the time for his life-and-death duel with Young Master Sun was approaching.

Yet his Martial Arts Realm had just fallen.

Who knew what sort of deadly trap that ruthless Young Master Sun had prepared for him?

Yang Fei was full of anxiety.

Still, the new Essence Qi inside him was burning and tingling, seething unstably.

Yang Fei knew that this breakthrough was not yet over.

With no other option, he continued to cultivate Tiger Pounce.

In the first Circulation, more of the Essence Qi inside Yang Fei decreased and transformed into new Essence Qi.

At the same time, another node opened within him.

In the second Circulation, Yang Fei's Essence Qi rapidly diminished.

Another node opened inside him.

The third round of Circulation...

Finally, Yang Fei's original Essence Qi had all transformed into the new Essence Qi.

The new Essence Qi, brimming and swelling.

This breath, like a raging fire, like a wild wind, was filled with a brave and fierce meaning,

And within Yang Fei's body, on top of the original foundation, seven new nodes were astonishingly opened up.

Seven nodes.

Many martial artists, after enduring hardships and trying all sorts of methods,

They do so in order to open up one more new node, to grasp even more powerful strength.

But throughout history, martial arts masters who could open up new nodes on the original foundation, even if it's just one or two nodes, are few and far between.

And now, Yang Fei had actually opened up seven new nodes in one go.

This was simply astonishing to hear.

Moreover, Yang Fei vaguely had a feeling.

If he continued to practice Extreme Tiger, he might be able to open even more new nodes.

Nodes are endless.

Only now did Yang Fei realize.

The Cultivation Technique Master had given him, how heaven-defying it was!

On the other hand, Yang Fei's Martial Arts Realm had also fallen to Mingjin Earth Grade, and then stabilized.

Yang Fei wanted to cry but had no tears.

From Dark Force down to Mingjin, he fell four small realms.

Dammit, this was almost like being half-crippled in martial arts.

With Yang Fei's current Martial Arts Realm, how could he face the brutal fights of the underground Black Fist, the ring?

"Damn it, if the bird faces the sky when a man dies, it lives on forever..."

"Having had my fill, I can die, and twenty years later, I'll be a great man again..."

In Yang Fei's heart, the spirit of a desperate hoodlum filled him, and he murmured curses through clenched teeth.

But only Yang Fei himself knew, the invincible conviction in his heart, had already begun to waver.

Who isn't afraid of death?

Yang Fei was especially afraid of death.

This guy was not only afraid of dying, but also afraid of pain.

Being able to live in this flashy world, with fine wine to drink, big pieces of meat to eat.

Furthermore, there were Sister Xueyi, Su Yinxue, Feng Cai'er so many pretty girls to tease and take advantage of.

If he died, then everything would be finished.

Yang Fei stood dazed on the terrace, letting the morning breeze brush against his cheeks.

He worried for a long while, sighed, shook his head, and got off the terrace.

No matter what, life still had to go on.

In the afternoon, Yang Fei took a check for twenty-two million one hundred and eighteen thousand, went to the bank to withdraw the money, and then deposited it into his bank account.

"Damn it, starting today, I'm also a multi-millionaire."

Yang Fei glanced sideways at the uniformed Little Mei at the bank counter, her gaze was one of shock and heat.

He was secretly pleased in his heart.

The feeling of being rich was truly good!

Yang Fei came out of the bank, driving his car.

He drove arrogantly and forcefully, roaring down Fude Road without slowing down.

"Fuck, being rich is so great, huh."

"Young Master Dog, get lost."

...

Behind the Range Rover, several young men raised their middle fingers at him.

They all cursed and swore, but could not hide the envy, jealousy, and hate on their faces.

From the rearview mirror, Yang Fei saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh silently at himself.

Every time he went shopping with Sister Xueyi, when he saw some Young Master Dog driving a luxury car arrogantly.

When those brats recklessly dashed across the streets, showing off and trying to look cool.

Yang Fei would be like those young men, shouting and cursing, raising his middle finger.

But, looking at it from a different angle, why does it feel so exhilarating?

Yang Fei started to laugh wickedly.

Suddenly, a figure, in front of the Range Rover's hood, tipped over, lopsided.

Fuck, hit someone?

Yang Fei got a shock, slammed on the brakes.

The Range Rover's tires, screeching against the ground, emitted a piercing friction sound.

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