Alex opened his eyes after a night of cultivation. His cultivation base of Saint Foundation 5th realm showed some improvement after having broken through a couple of weeks ago.
He left the room and found Linlin waiting for him. He turned to leave for his morning practice, but before he could go, Linlin called out for him.
"Your Majesty, one moment please," she said.
Alex stopped and turned around. "What is it?" he asked.
"Are you going to practice today as well?" she asked.
"Of course," Alex said. "What else will I be doing?"
"Don't you want to take a day off to celebrate?" she asked. "Today's your 3 years anniversary of being a King after all."
Alex paused. "Do kings really celebrate something like that?" he asked.
"I… am not sure," the girl said. "But we celebrated the last two, so shouldn't we celebrate this year as well?"
"Forget about it," he said. "There's no point in celebrating such a thing. But… if people want to, let them. I won't stop anyone from celebrating Scarlet's coronation just because I don't want mine to be."
Linlin smiled. "Thank you, your Majesty."
She went on to prepare for whatever celebration she thought best while Alex went to the backyard to train.
As soon as he went to the backyard, he found that someone else was already there.
"Oh, father. What are you doing awake this early in the morning?" Alex asked.
"Oh, hey son," Graham said as he stopped practicing the sword skill Alex had given him. "I broke through last night, so I came here to practice a bit to help stabilize myself."
"Oh, congratulations father," Alex said while he sensed his father's cultivation base. "You entered Meridian Tempering realm. That's fantastic."
"Hehe, it's alright," Graham said.
Alex nodded and watched and checked his father's cultivation base again. 'Nothing's wrong with it,' he thought. 'It's stable enough.'
He still wasn't sure what was wrong with his father's cultivation base. As far as he was aware, there was nothing wrong with his body to cause him to have such a slow cultivation speed despite the many fabulous pills and formations.
However, there had to be a reason why it was happening. However, since he couldn't learn what it was, he was forced to have his father slug through cultivation.
"Do you want to test your skills on me?" Alex asked.
"Can I?" Graham asked excitedly and controlled the sword in front of him. The sword flew in the air and started moving in certain ways that were not natural at all.
That was the skill behind the sword which Alex had read himself to improve it. He pulled out his own sword and blocked his father's sword.
He stayed on the defensive while his father used every skill in his arsenal. They stopped finally when Alex decided that he should be training.
"I will stay around with Whisker then," Graham said and left the area.
Once his father was gone, Alex fully trained his skills while trying new ways to do the same thing.
By now, he had learned a few things that were helpful in understanding how he could any techniques.
There was a surprising complexity that came with stronger skills that Alex hadn't connected the dots of until now. The stronger a skill was, the longer it had to travel in his meridians.
There were millions of tiny pathways inside the human body where the Qi could flow. There were major meridians that the Qi could go straight through and it would come out weak.
However, if the Qi traveled through the smaller meridians, taking its time to come out, then somehow it became stronger.
Also, bringing out Qi from both sides of the dantian was much better than bringing it out from just one side. As it turned out, the symmetry of one's meridians affected the strength of the skills as well.
Alex had learned 3 new common grade skills and had upgraded all of them to at least Heaven grade. He still had to find ways to improve it further, but that would take even more time.
For now, he was focusing on the other types of skills. Since he knew a bit about skills that controlled stuff, he wanted to learn about skills that created stuff.
He had many such skills, so it was easy to find any that he wanted to improve. There were many that he had learned that he wanted to improve, but only two would be the easiest since they were the worst.
The first one was something he named 'Golden Fist Strike'. It was when he covered his fist in metal Qi and punched someone. At the moment of impact, the physical damage would hit the person first, and then the Qi would explode, dealing secondary damage after the first.
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