Shrouding the Heavens: Simultaneous Transmigration, Heavenly Emperor's Stern Father

"I have memorized the scriptures and will gradually comprehend them. Thank you for today, fellow Daoist."

Ye Chen was satisfied and got up to take his leave.

"I felt an instant connection with you, fellow Daoist. The hundreds of ancient scriptures you mentioned are of immeasurable value. This small gift is of little importance."

Weiwei stood up, her snow-white, form-fitting dress perfectly outlining her graceful figure, her long, straight legs pressed together without a single gap.

"This is the herbal elixir needed to open the sea of ​​suffering. Your son is exceptionally gifted, and I hope this will help him open the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

With a gentle wave of her hand, Weiwei took out over a hundred jade bottles.

"Then thank you very much, fellow Daoist."

Ye Chen accepted the gift without hesitation and expressed his gratitude.

This little girl is quite worldly-wise; she knows that when it comes to a father, praising his son and giving him benefits is worse than praising him and giving him benefits.

The disciples of Lingxu Cave Heaven only receive the Hundred Herbs Elixir once every three months, a total of four bottles a year. It's of little use to them, but it is quite useful to Ye Fan.

"I wonder how Ye Zi's martial arts training is going?"

Ye Chen was curious about how Ye Fan would find his own fist intent to break through the hidden strength.

In "Dragon and Snake," Wang Chao retraces the Long March, finding strength in the moving experience, and suddenly realizes that the essence of his fist is "Dragon Fighting in the Wild, Its Blood is Black and Yellow." What about Ye Fan?

……

Thatched hut.

Around noon, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old came to the place carrying a food box and invited Ye Fan and Pang Bo to have a meal.

The food was very simple and light, consisting mostly of medicinal herbs such as lotus root slices, Solomon's seal, Poria cocos, and Gastrodia elata.

"This food... is it even edible? There's not even a speck of meat in it. We usually eat wild fruit and drink spring water, and now we're eating this? My mouth is practically boiling with blandness!"

Despite saying that, Ye Fan and Pang Bo's actions betrayed their words, and they devoured the food box, leaving not even a single vegetable leaf behind.

"Could you send over a roast chicken?"

Seeing the two of them looking like they were starving ghosts, the boy who brought the food was dumbfounded, and after a long while he finally said:

"No...no, these things aren't served in the cave. If you two aren't full yet, I'll go get some more."

"How could there be no meat to eat? I see there are quite a few cranes and white deer being raised over there, as well as those unknown rare birds and animals. We can just roast one or two, right? I think those cranes are already quite fat."

Pang Bo smacked his lips.

The food delivery boy fled as if he had encountered a snake or scorpion, avoiding it at all costs.

"It seems that joining the immortal sect is not something to be thankful for. Life here is very hard, we can't even afford meat, how are we going to survive?"

Pang Bo kept complaining.

Ye Fan was also very hungry. All he could think about was grabbing a roast chicken, tearing off a pork knuckle, and getting a pot of fine wine to enjoy himself to the fullest.

However, to master unparalleled martial arts, one must endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear!

Remembering his father's words, Ye Fan suppressed his emotions. He had not yet been able to engage in cultivation, so he could only practice boxing. He began to warm up his body and prepare to practice boxing.

"I've already reached the peak of Ming Jin. My father said that breaking through to An Jin seems simple, but it's a crucial step!"

"The most important thing in breaking through to the hidden strength is not practice, but enlightenment. You must find your own intention to become the strongest. But what exactly is my fist intention?"

Ye Fan knew that he was not far from mastering the Dark Force technique.

But three days have passed, and he still hasn't figured it out!

"Sharing my emotions, finding strength in those emotions..."

His father's words echoed in Ye Fan's mind!

"The transition from Ming Jin (manifest strength) to An Jin (hidden strength) represents a transformative leap in boxing. Countless boxing practitioners throughout their lives remain stuck at the threshold of Ming Jin."

Hidden strength is the skill of harmonizing the mind and intention, the intention and qi, and the qi and strength—the internal three harmonies. The two words "mind and intention" are the root of hidden strength.

Therefore, to cultivate hidden strength, one must first temper one's will and understand one's own true nature.

What is my true heart? What is my source of emotion? Ye Fan pondered.

The father was moved by the fact that the song was not yet finished, the east was already white, and there would always be successors!

What makes me feel moved?

Ye Fan sat alone in the desolate valley, his outward appearance as still as a stagnant pool, but within his chest, his soul was being scorched and churning in the flames of purgatory.

The answer is just ahead, only one step away!

It was just a thin layer of paper away, yet it stood like an insurmountable chasm in front of us!

He will never have peace, day or night.

Suddenly, a loud laugh ripped through the air, shattering the deep darkness of the valley.

The laughter pierced through the clouds and split the rocks, echoing through the valley for a long time.

Ye Fan, who had been walking alone and suffering for three whole days on this arduous path, finally touched upon the hidden ultimate truth at the most painful moment of his life.

The mountains are deserted, but the water flows and the flowers bloom.

The vast sky stretches for eternity, yet a fleeting moment brings only fleeting beauty.

This moment is eternity.

I have traveled thousands of miles, wasted nineteen years of my life, and searched to the ends of the earth, all in pursuit of that elusive "meaning".

Now I finally understand.

The answer has never gone far; it has always been right beside me, so clear and so simple.

It never abandoned me; it just waited quietly until I opened my eyes on my own.

The intention is in the heart.

Follow your heart, act freely, let all things follow their natural course, and break through all laws with one force—this is the Great Way.

My heart is the heart of Heaven, and my will is the will of Heaven!

I am the Heavenly Emperor, and I shall annihilate all enemies in the world!

Ye Fan slumped off his horse and threw a punch!

Heavenly Emperor Fist Intent - Prototype!

This was a moment destined to be recorded in ancient history.

Later historical records almost universally use the same word to describe this moment:

"Sudden enlightenment".

A great fist intent that shines through the ages in the history of cultivation—the Heavenly Emperor Fist Intent—was quietly born in this secluded and deserted valley.

It was born on this lonely night, unknown and silent.

However, one day its brilliance will illuminate the world, and its wisdom will become a guiding light for millions.

Ye Fan walked out.

Ancient history has finally acknowledged him; his name will surpass that of all the emperors of the past, standing alongside the Desolate Emperor, two towering peaks that shine brightly together, forever immortal.

"Find strength in being moved..."

Ye Fan suddenly recalled his father's words, "Practice your will, clarify your mind..."

"My father was right. This is the true meaning of the word 'being moved'. True power lies in being moved."

"Only with this power can one cultivate intention, attain enlightenment, and achieve true inner harmony!"

"What I experienced before was a profound and transformative experience," Ye Fan murmured to himself.

"Xiao Fan, it seems you've already grasped something."

The voice of her father, Ye Chen, came from behind her.

Ye Fan turned around, bowed, and said, "Father, I felt your emotion and your martial arts skills. It is indeed... an invincible power."

After saying that, he turned around and began to punch the ground.

"...What exactly did you sense?" Ye Chen was astonished. In just three days, Ye Fan seemed to have undergone a complete transformation!

Now that he has mastered internal strength, what exactly has he come to understand about the essence of boxing?

Could it be that he didn't understand anything at all? Is it simply because it's powerful, with high damage from both the left and right fists, hence the name "Heavenly Emperor Fist"?

Although Ye Chen was surprised, as the Heavenly Emperor's strict father, he naturally couldn't ask. He simply put his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"Very good, as expected of my son. He found his own fist intent in three days and broke through the Dark Force in one fell swoop. He was only two and a half days slower than his father back then!"

You haven't disappointed your father. The hidden strength level is no problem for you, and neutralizing strength is not a problem either. Do you still remember what neutralizing strength is?