The next day, at the crack of dawn,

Yang Fei woke from his Turtle Hibernation state and began his morning training.

The Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand technique that Xue Mingtai had gifted him.

Over the past few days, Yang Fei had almost mastered it.

This set of palm techniques was extremely fierce.

Derived from Baji, yet much more powerful than the Eight Extremes Fist.

For some reason, Yang Fei always felt this set of palm techniques was not unfamiliar to him.

Almost as soon as he looked at the manual, Yang Fei understood all the variations within it.

The feeling was similar to redoing a test paper he had done before.

He almost knew how to solve the questions at a glance, and could even provide the precise answers.

Yang Fei knew that the part of his memory he had lost was causing trouble again.

Memories can be lost, but the martial arts skills learned by the body cannot be.

Amidst the memory fragments, various blurred segments were complex, almost surreal.

Whenever Yang Fei thought about these, his head would start to buzz in pain.

He simply stopped thinking about it and immersed all his mental strength into martial arts.

The Fist Intent of the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand came from the Grinding Mill.

In ancient times, when pushing the mill, the grinding discs usually weighed hundreds of kilograms.

Two heavy grinding discs were connected by a central shaft, then animals would push the lever.

The lever pushed the grinding discs around, interlocking and crushing the grains.

The two massive discs kept turning.

As the grinding force grew more intense, sometimes the central shaft would suddenly snap.

When the controlling shaft broke, the discs would fly out of control.

This often fatally injured both humans and animals, causing great disasters.

As the discs rotated, they accumulated great power.

With each rotation, more power was added.

When the rotational force suddenly went out of control, it changed into a linear force that thrust out.

One can imagine how immense this force was.

Martial arts predecessors observed this instantaneous burst of tremendous destructive power when the stone mill broke apart.

Inspired by this, they created the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand.

This set of palm techniques converted all the body's power into rotational force.

However, each palm strike hurled out in a straight line, extremely fierce and powerful.

This was a true killing technique.

Even if one wore Heavy Armor, they could not withstand such a formidable force.

An ordinary person could have their heart and lungs shattered by just one palm strike, vomiting blood to death.

But a true martial arts master not only could exert this straight-line force.

They could also convert the released straight-line force into a rotational force.

This way, the entire person would resemble a rapidly spinning large grinding disc.

Any enemy who came close would be immediately subjected to the stone-breaking force, utterly unstoppable.

Yang Fei, executing the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand on the terrace, moved like the wind with a continuous onslaught.

Gradually, his palm wind spun the air, forming a small tornado, which sounded with whooshing.

Yang Fei's whole body seemed to be enveloped by the fierce wind.

Finally, the twenty-four movements of the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand reached the last one.

And the Essence Qi inside Yang Fei also reached the breaking point of bursting out like the millstone's shaft snapping.

Yang Fei stepped forward into a horse stance and swung out one palm, striking the practice sandbag.

Bang!

The extremely tough leather sandbag was as if met with high explosives.

With a loud boom, the sandbag was abruptly burst open by the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand.

The iron sand inside the bag sprayed out in all directions.

The sand grains hit the terrace tiles, sounding like bullets, shattering the tiles into pieces with popping noises.

Although Yang Fei had been mentally prepared,

He was still stunned by the formidable power of the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand.

With Yang Fei's current level in the Martial Arts Realm, breaking a monument or shattering stone was possible.

However, it usually required a long preparation, after which he could unleash an irresistible Dark Force to achieve it.

But now, with just this set of palm techniques, Yang Fei could burst an iron sand bag.

The power of this palm technique was simply too astonishing.

For masters above the level of Dark Energy, releasing Dark Force to harm others was not endless.

Stimulating Dark Force put a great deal of pressure and burden on the heart.

Usually, a Dark Energy Master

could emit Dark Force three times in succession, and that was already the limit.

Yet, a freak like Yang Fei, with the aid of the Turtle Tempering Technique's immense Essence Qi,

could release Dark Force five times, but that too was his limit.

Continuously releasing Dark Force multiple times could greatly damage the heart.

In severe cases, it could completely lead to heart failure and death.

However, now with the aid of the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand, Yang Fei could unleash such formidable power.

If word got out, it would be simply unbelievable.

Of course, the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand, as ferocious and formidable, also exhausted the Essence Qi tremendously.

With the current level of Essence Qi Yang Fei had, he could only perform two rounds in succession before becoming utterly exhausted.

And an ordinary Mingjin Master simply could not handle such a heavy and powerful palm technique.

Yang Fei suddenly understood the intention behind Xue Mingtai having him practice this set of palm techniques.

No matter how formidable the Golden Buddha was, facing this set of palm techniques would be enough to trouble him.

Yang Fei slowly reined in the turbulent boiling Essence Qi within his body.

In his heart, he was deeply grateful to Xue Mingtai.

According to Xue Mingtai, they were old acquaintances from the past.

However, Yang Fei just couldn't remember anything at all.

It was rare for Xue Mingtai to still help Yang Fei so much.

Yang Fei thought of his mysterious origins and spaced out for a while.

After a long pause, he went into his room and looked at the calendar on the wall.

Yang Fei took a red pen and casually crossed off today's date.

There were still seven days left until the decisive battle with the Golden Buddha.

Yang Fei already felt an oppressive atmosphere as if a storm was coming.

The Golden Buddha, a man of sin, yet his crimes were deeply hidden.

The police couldn't find any evidence against him.

Allowing such a man to live, having substantial standing and a good reputation in society,

was an insult to those comrades of Yang Fei who had died.

It was also an insult to Yang Fei himself.

Yang Fei stared intently at the calendar on the wall.

On a certain date on the calendar, Yang Fei circled it in red.

In Yang Fei's heart, this date was the day the Golden Buddha would die.

Even though the sun could shine broadly over the land, there were always some dark corners in existence.

And the sins in these dark corners would be cleansed by Yang Fei.

Yang Fei thought to himself, then grimly smiled.

He picked up the red pen, and on the circled date, he crossed it out.

Yang Fei had just finished washing up when his phone rang.

However, it was the benign and profound voice of the Golden Buddha.

"Yang Fei, if you have the time, how about we play a game of chess?"

"Playing chess... "

Yang Fei was startled.

He suddenly darted out of his room, tensely surveying the surroundings of the villa.

"Where? Have you come to Yannan?"

The Golden Buddha laughed.

He leisurely said, "I have nothing to do and am in Yannan at the corner of Fude Street, setting up an unfinished chess game."

"I watch the varieties of life, observing the mortal world, yet find no kindred soul, then I thought of you."

Yang Fei remained silent.

It truly was a case of great minds think alike.

Not only do lovers understand each other well, but adversaries do too.

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives.

After a long while, Yang Fei calmly said, "Alright, I'll come over now."

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