Chapter 92: Genius Bloodline

  Before going to sleep, Li Rou knife taught his brother a set of breathing and spitting techniques.

  It's not a cultivation method, but rather allows people to naturally develop a unique breathing technique while walking, sitting, lying down, playing and sleeping, laying a good foundation for future true cultivation.

  This set of breathing exercises is said to have originated from a distant country. In his previous life, Li Ruo obtained this cultivation method and felt its miraculous effects after trying it out. For those who do not cultivate, it can make their body light and healthy, allowing them to walk as if flying. Even for ordinary cultivators like himself, it can keep him in a state of distant tranquility for a long time, making his endurance more even and lasting.

  My brother is very clever and he understood the key points after a few hints.

  For the time being, he had learned how to breathe while sleeping and soon lay on the bed, fast asleep. His small hand still clutched at Li Feng's hem. Li Feng's heart ached with both pain and love as he gently pulled over a thin quilt to cover his younger brother.

  His younger brother was only six years old, and it was a bit early to practice the heart method. Li Ran Dao planned to wait for another year before systematically teaching his younger brother about cultivation. During this period of time, the most important thing was to lay a good foundation for his younger brother's future cultivation.

  These days, Li Ran's knife has been staying at Yu's house. At night, he lets his brother drink honey to practice the art of spitting and blowing, every night without stopping. During the day, he takes his brother to play around the city, almost eating all the big restaurants, buying new clothes for those few children, bringing back rich wine and dishes, these days all the children are immersed in joy.

  Yu Yuan and his wife looked at Li Ran's busy figure, unaware of his concerns, and secretly sighed.

  That day, his younger brother held Li Ruo's hand and walked on the street, with a proud look on his face. His older brother had almost fulfilled all his wishes, and in his heart, his older brother was like an omnipotent being.

  Suddenly turning around: "Brother, I heard the little tiger from next door say that crab roe is delicious. He had it once and has been craving for me for several days. Brother, take me to eat too."

  Li Ran Dao smiled and nodded vigorously: "What's difficult about this? Let's go, we'll find out which restaurant has it."

  The two brothers searched for a long time in the city, and it wasn't the day when mountain crabs were on sale. They spent a lot of effort to finally hear about this dish at a remote restaurant, but the price was very expensive.

  Li Ruo Nao said a few words and ordered two big plates, letting his younger brother eat to his heart's content. As night fell, the two brothers finally walked towards the Yu family's direction with full bellies.

  Through a secluded alley, deep and dark with no one in sight, his younger brother was frightened, tightly grasping Li Ran's hand.

  At this moment, two sturdy men stumbled out from the end of the alley, reeking of alcohol, with their bows and arrows still on their backs, apparently hunters who had returned from the mountains and got drunk at a tavern.

  The two men stumbled and shouted loudly: "Brother, brother, you say I've had too much to drink? No way! Brother has always been able to hold his liquor, three more bowls won't get him drunk. Come on, let's go to my place, we'll keep drinking!"

  Almost slipped and fell.

  Another sturdy man, slightly more sober, laughed and held him up: "Tiege, if you get drunk like this, I'll go to your house and your wife will probably beat me out, saying I got you drunk again."

  The person who drank a lot waved his hands wildly and shouted: "How dare you say I'm drunk, I'm not drunk, I really didn't drink too much, you don't believe me, you don't believe me......huh?"

  The drunkard saw Li Ruo Dao and the others, and staggered towards Li Xiao Xu: "Little, little doll, you come and judge for me, tell me if I'm drunk or not."

  A mouthful of wine makes one want to vomit.

  Li Ran's eyes were fixed intently on the burly man, ready to wave his hand and shoo him away.

  Zhuang Han was completely unaware, laughing wildly, his large hands like a cymbal slapping down on Li Xiaoxu's head: "Little doll, little doll, you say I'm drunk or not..."

  His foot slipped and the person behind him didn't hold on, so the big man fell down towards Li Xiaohua like a mountain, with a burst of fierce wind pressing down.

  Li Ruo's knife hand had already been raised, just at this moment, his younger brother took a step forward with a small fist as fast as lightning and hit the strong man's chest, making a dull sound. The strong man's body fell to the ground and was actually flipped over by his younger brother's small fist, heavily hitting the wall behind him.

  Li Ruo's knife and the robust man beside him were both shocked at the same time.

  That sturdy man weighed no less than two hundred pounds, a six-year-old frail child, one punch sent the fallen sturdy man flying in mid-air? The scene before us greatly violated people's visual habits. The person next to him was so scared that he sobered up from his wine and retreated backward with force, helping the sturdy man up. With a loud "wow", all the wine in the sturdy man's chest came out.

  Li Xiaoxu's voice was trembling with sobs, clinging tightly to her brother's side, carefully pulling on his hand:

  "Brother, I didn't mean to hit him, I...I was just scared, this person is too frightening."

  Li Ran's knife was both shocked and delighted, quickly grasping his brother's wrist, and carefully probing the flow of energy into his body. This probe truly left him both shocked and delighted, as he discovered that his brother's internal power had actually reached the second high level of Jingyuan Jin.

  With such great strength, it's no wonder he could knock that drunkard flying with just one punch.

  Jingyuan's second-tier high-level skill is something that even Li Ran's knife technique, which seems to have been reborn, might not be able to achieve until now.

  Haha, Li Ruo Dao said loudly: "Xiao Xu, don't blame yourself, bad people should be beaten, let's go."

  The two brothers walked away with their heads held high, leaving behind the two drunken men staring at each other in confusion.

  On the way home, Li Ruo asked in detail and only then did he know that his younger brother's abilities were all obtained through practicing qigong and drinking honey these past few days. Previously, no one had taught him anything about cultivating internal energy. Li Ruo was overjoyed at this discovery.

  Even though his younger brother had laid a foundation by feeding him spiritual medicine soup half a year ago, this progress was still too rapid.

  "Could it be, could it be that this younger brother is the Li family's cultivation genius that Father spoke of back then?"

  Li Ran's heart was pounding in his chest as he recalled what his father had said to him years ago.

  Li Ruo's ancestor was not ordinary, and it is said that the Liuyun Sword Classic was created by an ancestor and passed down. However, it gradually declined among his later generations.

  The first three forms of the Flowing Cloud Sword Classic are already so powerful, then how astonishingly strong will the sword techniques be later on? The fact that the massive Gong Sun family still has a covetous eye on the Flowing Cloud Sword Classic is quite telling.

  Li Ran Knife secretly guessed that, probably after the third move of Liuyun Sword Art, such a sword technique would require sword intent to be performed. If so, what kind of strong ancestor was the one from the Li family back then? At least he must have been a great talent who had realized sword intent, or it's also possible that he was a legendary swordsman.

  Father often said that the blood of ancestors was passed down, and the Li family had a natural gene for producing geniuses. For several generations, they were mediocre, but Father firmly believed that maybe one day, in a later generation, another brilliant talent would emerge.

  Li Ran Dao listened and just smiled at the time.

  With such ordinary self-cultivation qualifications, I really can't believe what so-called geniuses look like.

  However, today Li Ruo Dao really saw hope in his younger brother. He truly saw the brilliant and extraordinary talent that was born with the bloodline of the Li family's genius.

  A breathing technique combined with some spiritual honey, and in just a few days, my brother's abilities will directly reach the second rank of Jingyuan Qi. My brother's talent is like a demon!

  Li Ruo suddenly burst into a mad joy, embracing his younger brother and unfolding the Wild Goose Feather Skill. With a whooshing sound, he leapt onto a wall head, and in an instant, he flew over to the rooftop of a house several zhang away. Again, with the tip of his foot touching the ground, he soared into the night sky like a bird in flight.

  His younger brother felt the thrill of flying as if in a dream, and after a sudden cry, he tightly grasped his older brother's collar, opened his eyes to look down, and saw buildings rapidly passing by beneath their feet. The more he looked, the more shocked and delighted he became, his eyes wide with wonder. He couldn't believe that his older brother had suddenly turned into a bird and taken flight.

  Li Ran's knife flew through the air with endless excitement.

  His younger brother is so talented that he's even stronger than Qin Fengchuan, the Li family has finally produced a cultivation genius, and now the Li family's revival seems promising.