Dominating Martial King
Chapter 218 - 218 188 Benevolence and Righteousness_3

218: Chapter 188 Benevolence and Righteousness_3 218: Chapter 188 Benevolence and Righteousness_3 The aura was majestic and commanding, steadily striding along without haste, yet each step seemed to cover dozens of feet.

His squared face, solemn as water, subtly revealed a look of concern.

The rich aroma of meat wafted across the field.

A shockingly large beast leg, skewered on a steel spear, was roasting over the fire, occasionally dripping fat and sizzling.

Seeing that the pigskin had turned golden brown, Zong Shou carefully brushed it with aromatic oil and spices, making its scent even more tantalizing.

The four-ton Wild Toothed Pig was divided into several portions.

At least half of it was fed to a group of Horned Cloud Horses nearby, named Stepping Cloud Colts, mixed with soybean fodder and eating sweetly.

Only three pig legs remained, aside from the one still roasting over the fire.

Yiin Yang and Su Chuxue each took one, eating until their mouths were greasy.

The former was still relatively refined, but the latter completely disregarded her image.

It was as if she wanted to swallow the bones into her stomach.

She chewed and gnawed vigorously while looking at Zong Shou with eyes full of admiration.

“Delicious!

Gulp!

It’s really tasty!

Young Master, your roast meat skills have improved a lot from before——”

Her voice was muffled, and if one didn’t pay attention, it was hard to understand.

However, Zong Shou couldn’t help but smile.

Chuxue was his maid, born into the tiger-cat tribe, a branch of the demon clan.

Although beautiful, she was naturally greedy and active.

Though she appeared gentle and graceful, almost like a well-bred lady, she could hardly sit still for a moment.

Especially when eating, she always surprised people.

Though her name was Su Chuxue, aside from her skin truly being as fair as snow, her temperament and character hardly related to her name.

As for the so-called demon clan, according to later records, they were ancient ancestors who, in order to combat the rampant alien barbaric beasts that plagued the world, infused their bodies with the blood of powerful mutant beasts to enhance their battle strength.

But when that brutal era ended, these people were shunned by humanity and simply formed their own clan, which came to be known as the demon clan.

Ten thousand years later, this ethnic group had almost been wiped out, and Zong Shou had only seen them in games.

Casually slicing off a piece of roast meat with his dagger, he ate slowly.

Then Zong Shou’s gaze, inadvertently, shifted again towards the nearby carriage.

“Uncle Yiin, with a formidable enemy still lurking around, is it a bit improper for us to make fire and stop here?”

Having stayed in the carriage for seven days, although Zong Shou had not personally seen Yiin Yang Chuxue fight others, the scars on both sides of the carriage were all fresh wounds.

There were countless holes almost penetrating the iron walls of the carriage, and some spots even bore bloodstains, shockingly visible.

It was clear that before he came to this world, he must have experienced some perilous ordeals.

These past two days, the two often went on hunts, but each time they returned, they carried a strong scent of blood—not from beasts, but from humans.

Yiin Yang clearly paused upon hearing this, then without concern, continued to eat his meat voraciously, his voice cold as he said, “Please, Princely Heir, rest assured, within six hundred miles here has been cleared.

It’s just the hawks that follow us day and night.

Whether we make fire or not doesn’t matter.

Chuxue and I also need time to rest and recover——”

Zong Shou looked up and indeed saw several small black dots moving through the clouds.

His heart sank again, with these ‘eyes’ in the sky, the enemy could easily ascertain the whereabouts of his party.

Moreover, with the conspicuous nature of the carriage, concealing their tracks was simply impossible.

It seemed that indeed a formidable enemy was nearby, precarious as a pile of eggs.

However, what currently concerned him even more was Yiin Yang’s way of addressing him.

Chuxue called him Young Master, but Yiin Yang called him Princely Heir.

Princely Heir, within the demon clan, must surely be the successor to the Demon King!

Among the hundred branches of the demon clan, most are unruly and defiant.

Being the heir to the Demon King, yet having no ability to fight, one can imagine what kind of fate that would be.

With a sigh, Zong Shou continued to eat the wild boar meat in his hand.

When he was about ninety percent full, he felt streams of warm air moving about inside his body.

Zong Shou stood up straight and walked to a more spacious area.

He began to move his body, bending his waist now and then, leaning forward at times, and stretching his limbs at others, somewhat similar to weight loss exercises popular in later generations.

Just then, Chuxue also finished the pig leg in her hand but tore half of the well-roasted front leg and began to eat it while curiously gazing over.

“Again with practicing these postures, they look so strange and aren’t useful in a fight.

Young Master, did you learn this from Coastal Academy?

Those Spirit Masters only trick people, saying things like ‘inclusive teaching, embracing all under heaven’—”

Zong Shou pretended not to hear her, focusing intently on performing each movement in the most perfect way possible.

The Basic Guiding Technique wasn’t inherited from ancient times.

It was originally created by some players within the “Divine Emperor” game.

Its purpose is to guide the energy absorbed from the outside world into the body and maximize its utilization.

Practicing it alongside the Inner Breath Heart Method is extremely beneficial, especially when cultivating the Basic Cultivation Method, potentially improving efficiency by at least thirty percent.

Zong Shou was both a participant and an initiator.

Before coming here, he had already been working on the seventh set of movements, but unfortunately, it was not completed when the “Cosmic Extreme Destiny Book” appeared, triggering the war among the Seven Emperors of Cloud Realm.

Afterward, he inexplicably arrived in this world.

At this moment, each time Zong Shou completed a movement, a strand of air was forcefully guided by him into the Qi Sea beneath his abdomen.

However, this air was not real Inner Strength but the so-called ‘Essence,’ gathered from the most pure Spiritual Energy.

Absorbed from the wild boar meat, it would normally disperse over time but was now forcefully gathered in his Dantian by Zong Shou’s Guiding Technique.

It could enhance the body, be converted into Inner Breath, repair injuries, and even be transferred to others, serving many purposes.

In his previous life, Zong Shou was able to dominate over hundreds of millions of players, and this Guiding Technique was credited with significant merits.

Usually, Zong Shou practiced this within the carriage three times a day.

Chuxue had seen it before and after a brief glance, lost interest.

But it was Yiin Yang’s first time witnessing it, and after the initial glance, his eyes were laced with a sharp gleam, fixated without blinking.

Only when Zong Shou completed the entire set of the Guiding Technique did Yiin Yang’s piercing gaze relent.

He lightly said, “This sequence of movements, I wonder, Princely Heir, where exactly did you learn it from?

If practiced diligently, even if you may not become a formidable figure, it can certainly strengthen and invigorate the body—”

Zong Shou nodded slightly in acknowledgment but a trace of an abnormal expression crossed his face.

In these seven days, the only thing he knew was that he had read books at the very familiar Coastal Academy for quite a long time before being recently brought out by two people.

Moreover, with his level of knowledge and experience, he could also not fathom the depth of this Yiin Yang.

Calm and composed, behaving properly, in no way did he seem like a mere coachman.