Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

Chapter 38 Martial Arts is the Path That Belongs to Oneself

On a cold morning, the north wind howled.

The harsh winter continues unabated, unchanged by what happened in the town last night.

In a small courtyard, a figure pushed open the door and stood in the snow-covered courtyard, beginning to practice standing meditation and boxing.

[You have diligently practiced the Mighty Bull Kung Fu and gained some insights; proficiency +4!]

[You have diligently practiced the Mighty Bull Kung Fu and gained some insights; proficiency +4!]

[You have diligently practiced the Mighty Bull Kung Fu and gained some insights; proficiency +4!]

[Host]: Lin Yu

[World]: Fox Spirit Matchmaker

【技能】：大力蛮牛功LV.4（201/3000）、厨艺LV.3（946/1000）、赤煞拳LV.3（352/1000）酿酒LV.2（211/500）

The system notifications that kept echoing in my ears seemed to be reminding me of something.

Lin Yu clenched his fists, tearing through the cold wind and creating gusts of howling wind. Memories of last night flooded back into his mind.

Through his persistent efforts, he was given a chance to try.

However, the result was somewhat disappointing.

Compared to martial arts, cultivation techniques can be used, and magical power can be cultivated, but the effects are really quite poor.

It neither enhances physical strength nor brings any specific boost at this stage.

There were no magical artifacts, no talismans, and no spells used in conjunction with magical power.

Especially now that martial arts have begun to take shape, it seems rather useless.

Admittedly, the ability to break through infinitely with the cheat system might be different in the later stages, but after careful consideration, Lin Yu decided to give up. Since he could break through infinitely, why didn't he simply continue to break through infinitely in martial arts?

Moreover, cultivation in this world does not lead to immortality; even if one cultivates, their lifespan is no different from that of an ordinary person.

In that case, he might as well pin his hopes on martial arts.

At the very least, the improvement of martial arts has always been closely related to the body, and the possibility of achieving immortality is more likely than that of the cultivation methods in this world.

In conclusion, Lin Yu decided it was better to specialize in one area, since his strength in the world of Fox Spirit Matchmaker was just so-so.

The events of the past two days have had a significant impact on him.

The disappearance of Fengqi, the battles with the demon race, and the unfinished path of cultivation.

One thing after another happened, seemingly mocking his previously smooth-sailing life.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yu's figure finally stopped in the courtyard.

His thin clothes were already soaked with sweat.

It was enveloped by wisps of rising white mist.

After standing there for a moment, Lin Yu's gaze fell on the rocking chair next to him, which had already accumulated some snow.

In a daze, I seemed to see a cold, indifferent face looking at me; nothing had changed.

After a while, Lin Yu came to his senses, shook his head, and turned to walk into the house.

Pushing open the door, Fengqi's room remained exactly as it was when she left.

Even the blankets on the bed remained exactly as they were, as if the person had only gone out temporarily and would be back at any time.

Lin Yu arrived at the dressing table. The small box was open, and various valuable gold and silver jewelry lay quietly inside.

His gaze swept over the items without lingering for a moment, finally settling on the bottom of the box.

Lin Yu emptied out all the gold and silver jewelry and took out the contents.

It was a letter, a short letter.

The handwriting on the letter was elegant and gentle.

This was completely opposite to Feng Qi's usual aloof demeanor.

This period was one of the few truly happy times in my life.

Your food was delicious, and the wine was excellent too.

Don't bother looking for me.

【Don’t read it. 】

There were only four sentences, and nothing else.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Lin Yu remained silent.

Recalling the time they spent together, she suddenly laughed.

"Which other person who transmigrates doesn't end up with a harem of wives and concubines, dominating the world and reaching the pinnacle of life?"

"But it turned out that when it came to me, not only was there no hope for my cultivation, I also got dumped."

As Lin Yu spoke, he folded the letter in his hand, put it back into the small box, and closed it again.

"They just want to leave like this without giving me an explanation? That's underestimating me."

Touching the red string on his wrist, a determined look flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.

If before, Fengqi was inconspicuous and showed no signs of anything amiss...

However, this red string still revealed quite a few things.

At the very least, the red rope that landed in his hand was something that ordinary people could not do.

Aside from cultivators or demons, Lin Yu could hardly imagine anyone else possessing such methods.

Given this, I am probably still quite far from reaching the level of Feng Qi.

But that's only true for now.

With no hope of cultivating immortality, he forged his own unique path in martial arts!

If you can't fly on a sword, then let your spirit fill the mountains and rivers!

There are three thousand great paths, and each one holds the promise of opening up the world!

After tidying up the small box, Lin Yu lit the stove and boiled a pot of water.

After taking a good shower, I changed into new clothes and started packing my luggage.

He had already thought about it last night.

If there's no way to cultivate immortality, then find a way through martial arts.

My previous idea of ​​combining different techniques, taking the essence and discarding the dross, and drawing on the strengths of many schools of thought was not wrong.

The mistake was that my understanding of martial arts was too shallow, so even with the system's help, my progress was still slow.

And they want to change this situation.

The first priority is to enrich one's understanding of martial arts and collect various martial arts manuals.

To do this, you need two things: money and a more prosperous location.

In a small place like Nanyang Town, there might only be one book at most: the Crimson Fiend Fist.

Resources are extremely scarce.

If it were placed in a bustling big town, things might be different.

Moreover, it's easier to gather information in bustling areas.

This is Lin Yu's plan.

As for here.

Although we did have a wonderful time together, it was ultimately not a good time to stay.

After packing all his things, Lin Yu was dressed in a dark blue outfit, with a long sword at his waist and a pack on his back.

It's just like the young swordsmen who travel the world in martial arts novels.

Before leaving, Lin Yu went to Feng Qi's room, took out paper and pen, left a few words, and then turned and walked gracefully towards the door.

As the door closed.

The room fell silent.

On the letter paper on the desktop, six large characters stood out prominently.

I will find you.

Outside the courtyard, Lin Yu locked the door securely.

Looking at this small courtyard, it's as if I want to deeply imprint it in my mind.

After a moment, Lin Yu turned and walked along the street into the distance.

On the streets, people were busy rebuilding their destroyed houses and moving their families with their belongings.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yu disappeared into the crowd.

Just like when the two of them first came to this town.