Tushar ji was very happy with Aryan's speed, then he went to Aryan and put his finger on his forehead, due to which a lot of information started coming in Aryan's mind, Aryan was in a lot of pain at this time, then after a few moments Aryan became completely fine, but a lot of information was still running here and there in his mind.
Aryan sat in the cultivation position. After some time, Aryan remembered all the memories. Then Aryan opened his eyes and there was a sparkle in his eyes.
Then Aryan said, Guruji, I have remembered all the memories.
Hearing his words, Tushar ji said that there is no need to be too happy, this is not a matter of pride, you have not done anything big.
Hearing his words, a faint smile came on Aryan's face. He knew that no matter what he did, his Guru could never be happier than him.
Then Tushar ji said, no problem, before going to the capital, you will have to reach at least the first stage of this martial art.
As soon as he said this, Aryan nodded his head.
After that Aryan started practicing his martial art and he was practicing it for many days. This martial art was none other than Tushar ji's most powerful Heavenly Thunder Sword.
Weeks passed and Aryan worked tirelessly to understand the first level of the "Heavenly Thunder Sword". Tushar Ji taught him that it was not just a fighting style but a synthesis of body and spirit. It involved the art of controlling internal energy and transforming it into powerful attacks.
Aryan would wake up before sunrise and start practising. Running among the trees, lifting weights and hitting wooden dummies became a part of his daily practice. Gradually, his strength and stamina increased. His speed while striking increased and his injuries started healing quickly.
One day, Aryan became frustrated while practicing. He had been practicing for hours, but failed to understand the basic principle of the "Heavenly Thunder Sword". Frustrated, he sat down under the tree and punched the ground in frustration.Tushar ji came to him quietly. "What is happening Aryan?" he asked.
Aryan expressed his frustration to him. He said, "I am working very hard, Guruji, but I am not able to figure it out. I don't seem to be moving in any direction."
Tushdar ji smiled. "Practice is the key to success, Aryan," he said. "It is true that it is good to learn fast, but it is even more important to have patience. Frustration can become an obstacle in your path."
He told Aryan that the "Heavenly Thunder Sword" is not only achieved through physical practice. It also involves inner peace and balance.
"Be quiet within yourself and feel the flow of energy," Tushar ji advised him. "Focus your mind and synchronize it with the body. Then you will understand where the real strength comes from."
Aryan listened to Guruji carefully. He realized that Tushar ji was right. He had been so busy that he had forgotten that peace and balance is an important part of the "Heavenly Thunder Sword".
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She
feel the sounds of the wind around youRustling sounds, chirping of birds, sound of river flowing in the distance. He tried to feel the flow of energy within him.
Slowly, she felt her anxiety fading away. A calm energy began to flow through her body. It was a deep peace she had never experienced before.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the trees and plants were glowing in a different way. The air was filling him with energy. He felt as if he had become a part of nature.
He slowly got up and began to practice. This time, there was a new flow in his movements. He was more agile and flexible. His strikes were more powerful, but there was also a calmness and control to them.
Tushar ji was watching him carefully. There was a sparkle of satisfaction in his eyes. Then he said to Aryan that you have to unite with nature, for which you have to come out of your virtual world and go to the jungle and there you have to first unite with nature, by this every thing of nature will become a sword for you, so that even if you do not have your sword, you can still fight with anyone.
Aryan came out of the hotel and went straight to the nearby forest and started doing parastics there.And he continued going for several days continuously.
Over the coming weeks, Aryan made remarkable progress in understanding the first level of the "Heavenly Thunder Sword". He could now better control the flow of his internal energy, bringing more power and precision to his attacks. He could run faster between trees, lift heavy weights, and shatter wooden dummies with a single strike.
However, the learning process was full of ups and downs. Some days he would learn new techniques with ease, while other days practice would seem futile. Aryan soon discovered that patience and discipline were just as important as hard work in mastering the "Heavenly Thunder Sword".
One hot morning, Aryan was practising among the trees in the forest. He was practising a complicated footwork pattern that Tushar ji had taught him. The pattern demanded to be quick and precise, and Aryan was making mistakes repeatedly. Frustrated, he tried hitting a tree with a stick.
"Guess I'll never understand this," he muttered to himself.
Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind the trees. He became alert and slowly walked towards the sound.A little distance away, he saw a young girl trying to climb a tree.
The young woman looked light-skinned, her long black braid flowing down her back. She was climbing the tree nimbly, but was stuck because of a broken branch.
Aryan immediately ran to help her. "Can I help you?" he asked.
The young woman turned around in surprise. She looked Aryan up and down. After that, she smiled a little and said, "Some help is a must. Maybe you can move this broken branch?"
Aryan agreed and went to the tree. He thought about using his "Heavenly Thunder Sword" technique to carefully break the broken branch. He wanted to use enough power to break the branch, but at the same time not cause any damage to the tree.
He took a deep breath and gently grabbed the branch. Controlling his inner energy, he made a precise strike. The branch broke with a loud bang, but the tree was not harmed.
The girl jumped down and thanked Aryan. "You are very fast," she said appreciatively."Nothing special," Aryan replied politely. "What are you doing here alone?"
"I am gathering herbs," the young woman replied, a hint of mystery in her voice. "I have much to learn, but the forest is an open book to me."
Aryan found something strange in that girl. She did not look like a normal village girl. There was a cleverness in her eyes and a mystery was hidden in her words.
He began to ask her more, but the young woman brushed him off.
Aryan wanted to ask the girl more questions, but she kept avoiding him. She told him her name was Leena and said that she was from a small village nearby.
"I'm getting late," he said hurriedly, "I must be back soon."
Aryan sensed she was hiding something, but he didn't want to force it. He wished her all the best and she disappeared among the trees.
For the next few days, Aryan often meets Leena in the forest.
He used to meet her. He used to help her collect herbs
And they would talk. Leena had a deep knowledge of the forestAnd she would tell him about the medicinal properties of various plants and herbs.
However, Leena was reluctant to talk about her past. Whenever Aryan asked her, she would change the topic. Aryan felt that she was hiding her real motive to avoid any danger.
One day, they were walking in a different part of the forest, which Aryan usually did not go to. The area was surrounded by dense forest and tall trees, and there was a strange silence.
Suddenly, Aryan heard some movement from a distance. He stopped and listened carefully. Leena also became alert and stood near him.
A few seconds later, four barbaric-looking men emerged from behind the trees. They were all dressed in black and had swords in their hands. Their eyes were blazing with ferocity.
Leena whispered, "They are a gang of bandits. They often rob this area."
Aryan raised his hand to pick up his sword, but Leena stopped him. "You can't fight them," she warned. "They are more than you and very dangerous."
"Do you know who he is?" Aryan asked.
Lina did not answer him. She quickly pulled him to hide behind the trees.
The bandits kept roaming in the forest, looking for someone. Their harsh voices and noises kept reaching Aryan and Leena. Aryan was holding the hilt of the sword restlessly, but Leena signaled him to keep quiet.
After a few minutes, the bandits left. Aryan and Leena came out from behind the trees. Aryan was full of anger.
"You were right," he said through gritted teeth. "We can't fight them."
Leena looked at him and took a deep breath. "I want to tell you something, Aryan," she said in a low voice. "But first, I need to show you something."
She led him to a different part of the forest. They stopped in front of a small cave. The entrance to the cave was covered with wild vines. Leena carefully moved them aside and pointed towards the cave.
Aryan hesitated a bit, but then followed Leena into the cave. The atmosphere inside was dark and damp. Leena took out a flint and lit a fire with it.In the light of the fire, Aryan saw inside the cave that it was more than just an ordinary cave. There were strange markings on the walls that looked like letters of an ancient language. There were several mats laid on the floor of the cave and weapons hung from the walls.
Surprised, Aryan looked at Leena. "What is all this?" he asked.
"This is my house," Lena replied.
"Your house?" Aryan was even more shocked. "But you said you wanted to live in the village."
Lena took a deep breath. "I have to tell you something, Aryan," she said. "I'm not actually from that village. I belong to a warrior family that has protected this forest for generations."
Aryan couldn't believe what he was hearing. Leena was not an ordinary girl but a warrior.
"Who do you protect?" she asked.
"We protect a secret kingdom hidden in this forest," Lina replied. "The people who live in this kingdom are peaceful, but lately a gang of bandits has been attacking our borders."Aryan suddenly realized that Leena was not collecting herbs but was keeping an eye on the bandits' activities.
"How is your kingdom?" he asked curiously.
"It's an underground city," Lena explained. "It was built centuries ago and is hidden from the outside world. The people who live there are the guardians of ancient knowledge and powers."
Aryan's breath caught. He had read about underground cities in books, but he never thought he would actually see one.
"I can't take you there," Lena said apologetically. "Outsiders shouldn't know about our empire."
"I understand," Aryan said. "But can I help you?"
Lina was silent for a while. Finally, she said, "Yes, you can help me. The bandits are becoming more powerful and we need to stop their activities. Can you use your 'Heavenly Thunder Sword' to stop some of their activities?"Aryan agreed without hesitation. He wanted to help Leena stop the bandits and also test his skills.
"I'll do my best" he said firmly.
In the days to come, Aryan along with Leena kept an eye on the bandits' activities. They kept hiding in the forest and Leena tried to locate the bandits' hideout.
One night, Leena told Aryan that she had received news of a big attack by bandits. They were planning to loot a small village which was situated on the border of the forest.
"We have to stop their plan," Lena said firmly. "They will hurt innocent people."
Aryan knew he had to gather courage quickly. This would be his first real battle, where practice alone would not be enough. He would have to use all his strength and skill, as well as rely on Leena's knowledge and familiarity with the forest.
"Let's go," Aryan said with determination. "We will stop them."
In the darkness of the night, Aryan and Leena leave the forest and reach the village
They started walking towards the battle ahead. The coming battle would ruin their lives forever.Could have changed.
Will Aryan be able to save the villagers from the terror of bandits? What will happen? Will Aryan go to Reena's empire to help her? Keep reading to know more.