My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 608 - 0608: The Mysterious Martial Arts

Chapter 608: Chapter 0608: The Mysterious Martial Arts

The sensation of crushing Hu Wei with his power was so incredible that Chen Cang had developed a craving for strength, especially after having been beaten by Hu Wei yesterday. He secretly swore that he would become Tang Ming’s disciple, even if it meant persisting relentlessly to the point of death.

"You, get up first," Tang Ming said, his head aching as he looked at Chen Cang, pondering that constantly being so weak wasn’t good either. After all, unlike Zhou Dafu who had the support of the Martial Arts Family, Zhou Family, Chen Cang was alone and really needed some skills to turn his situation around.

"If you don’t take me as your disciple, I’ll just keep kneeling here," Chen Cang stated firmly, wiping his tears.

"Accepting you as a disciple is out of the question. I genuinely don’t have the time to teach you, but I could find you two masters, and they are both more advanced in cultivation than I am," Tang Ming said, a mischievous smile appearing on his face. It was indeed a good decision to let the two protectors, who were idle anyway, take up the task of training Chen Cang.

Xin Badao and Chu Batian received a call from Tang Ming and rushed to the school’s small woods at the fastest speed, staring peculiarly at Chen Cang who was kneeling on the ground.

"Boss Poison, you want us to take him as a disciple, but his aptitude is just too poor. Moreover, he’s well past the age for Martial Arts Training and it’s unlikely he’ll achieve much," Xin Badao said, looking perplexedly at Tang Ming.

"Exactly. With his current condition, he’s even worse than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness. No matter how much he trains, he’ll remain a good-for-nothing," Chu Batian added, shaking his head helplessly.

"Would I need you to step in if the task wasn’t difficult?" Tang Ming yawned and said decisively, "I don’t care about other matters, but you two must train him to the Martial Master Realm in the shortest time possible. If you can’t do it, then you’d forever stay at your current level of cultivation and forget about any advancement in the future."

After finishing his statement, Tang Ming left the scene in large strides, tossing this headache of an issue to Xin Badao and Chu Batian.

"Boss Poison, don’t be like that, isn’t this task too formidable?" Xin Badao called out sadly, watching Tang Ming’s departing figure.

"Sigh, it seems this is a test Boss Poison has set for us," Chu Batian sighed helplessly.

"Honored masters, please accept your disciple’s bow," Chen Cang immediately began to kowtow to Xin Badao and Chu Batian.

Chu Batian and Xin Badao exchanged glances, both of their faces filled with bitterness. Although they were reluctant to accept Chen Cang as a disciple, it was Tang Ming’s command, and no matter how reluctant, they had to comply.

"Sect Master, you are the Poison Sect’s Sect Master, isn’t there some Cultivation Technique in your sect that rapidly improves cultivation?" Chu Batian turned to Xin Badao and asked.

"Our Poison Skill progresses gradually. Even for us, if it weren’t for meeting Boss Poison, it would have been impossible to improve by leaps and bounds," Xin Badao said, stroking his chin while sizing up Chen Cang, "Even if we give him an improved technique, it would take him eight to ten years to reach Martial Master."

"That’s really troublesome, what shall we teach him?" Chu Batian rubbed his temples, mulling over this depressingly.

"Huh?"

With a sudden inspiration, Xin Badao looked strangely at Chu Batian, "Do you remember there’s a forbidden technique in Poison Sect that disciples are not allowed to cultivate?"

Chu Batian paused, then his eyes widened as he said,

"Are you talking about the Yin Yang Holy Method?"

"Exactly,"

Xin Badao nodded, his gaze falling ominously on Chen Cang, "If you want to advance to the Martial Master Realm in a short period of time, the Yin Yang Holy Method is definitely the best choice."

"That’s true, but..."

Chu Batian hesitated to speak, staring at Chen Cang with a complex expression.

"Disciple, do you really wish to train in martial arts and become powerful?"

Xin Badao asked Chen Cang with all sincerity.

"Of course, it’s true." Chen Cang nodded firmly.

"But training in martial arts requires enduring hardships and tolerating what ordinary people cannot. Can you persevere?" Chu Batian followed up.

"I can, as long as it makes me powerful, I can endure any hardship."

Chen Cang wiped his face and declared resolutely.

"In that case, we can indeed impart to you a supremely powerful cultivation technique. As long as you are willing to cultivate, not to mention breaking through the martial master realm, even surpassing the two of us wouldn’t be a problem."

Xin Badao nodded with satisfaction, speaking with a sacred expression.

"Really? It’s that powerful?"

Chen Cang was slightly stunned, wondering why they wouldn’t cultivate such a powerful technique themselves.

"The chief of the Poison Sect personally instructed us to teach you, so we naturally wouldn’t dare keep anything for ourselves. We must give you the best. However, there is a drawback to cultivating this technique: you might lose interest in romantic affairs,"

Chu Batian reminded with a strange expression.

"Oh, oh, oh, will I become obsessed with martial arts?" Chen Cang nodded, looking uncertainly at Chu Batian.

"It’s becoming..."

Chu Batian began to explain.

"Right, right, right, that’s what it means,"

Xin Badao quickly interjected before Chu Batian could finish, smiling as he said, "After practicing this technique, from now on, you will be solely focused on enhancing your cultivation, obsessing over martial arts. Even if a beautiful woman appeared naked in front of you, you wouldn’t be interested."

"That’s no problem; I just want to become powerful now. As for women, I’m not interested for the time being."

Chen Cang shrugged indifferently. Liu Mengting was Tang Ming’s woman, and he wouldn’t dare to provoke her anyway. As for other women, once his strength was sufficient, what kind of woman couldn’t he get?

"Since that’s the case, from today on, we will impart this peerless divine technique to you."

Xin Badao pulled Chen Cang to his feet, draping an arm around Chen Cang’s shoulder, encouragingly saying, "Work hard; the future of the Poison Sect depends on you."

"Okay, okay, I definitely won’t disappoint my two masters." Chen Cang nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe, just by looking, this boy has a talent for martial arts; in the future, your master might even need your care."

Chu Batian, wrapping an arm around the other shoulder of Chen Cang, said with a giggling smile.

"No problem, I will definitely honor my two masters well in the future."

Chen Cang promised solemnly, puzzling over the fact that these two masters had just said he wasn’t suited for martial arts training. Their attitude had changed so quickly; could it be a trap?

Chen Cang’s guess was correct; this time, Xin Badao and Chu Batian had indeed conspired to trap him, and it was a trap that would make him regret it for life. However, Tang Ming later rescued him.

Upon discovering that Chen Cang had no cultivation, Hu Wei immediately sent people to investigate both Chen Cang and Tang Ming’s circumstances. Initially, he intended to confront Chen Cang directly to seek revenge, but remembering how decisively he had been defeated by Chen Cang that day, he felt somewhat afraid. Thus, he did not act rashly without understanding the situation fully.