And the martial arts techniques of this world were different.
Qi Yuan indeed could perform a set of Bright Martial Resonance Fist.
But he needed to practice it often.
He realized that executing this cultivation technique was also a form of progress.
For others, the progress might lie in their proficiency with the moves.
For Qi Yuan, however, it was not the case.
He sensed something deeper within it.
It was just that he currently couldn't figure it out.
"The fist emerges like the soul, resonating in all directions... push upward, round to the right..."
Qi Yuan muttered to himself as he continued to execute the Bright Martial Resonance Fist.
The martial arts moves flowed from Qi Yuan's hands; he was totally focused, practicing earnestly, and time flew by quickly.
Sweat rolled down his forehead, but Qi Yuan, undistracted, continued to perform the set of moves.
