THE ETERNAL SACRED KING

THE ETERNAL SACRED KING
Eternal Sacred King Chapter 4 Tri Cow Style


On the second day, Su Zimo went to the market early in the morning to buy some cows as his food supply for the next few days.


After putting it aside, Su Zimo went to Die Yue's room, knocking on the door. “Nona Off?”


To Su Zimo's surprise, the door slowly opened as he knocked.


Although the sky was clear, strangely the room was pitch-black.


“Log.” Die Yue's voice could be heard from the room.


Su Zimo took a deep breath and stepped into the room.


Su Zimo would like to not feel strange. He seemed to have passed through the soft and cold curtain of water to another world.


Su Zimo looked at him and was shocked.


The scene before him was no longer Die Yue's room. Instead it was much wider than his home. He stood in the green courtyard and there was a wooden barrel that was slightly more than half the height of a normal human.


Die Yue sat slanting on a huge green rock, lazing around. Although he had a huge blood red robe around him, it could not hide his slender and beautiful figure.


This Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly.


Die Yue had shown him a lot of incomprehensible prowess in a day. To him, it was strange and fascinating.


This is to put the largest object into the smallest. You will understand when you reach a certain realm. No need to think about it too much now. Die Yue replied, leaving no room for doubt. This is the cultivation field I have created. You will cultivate here in the future.


Die Yue jumped lightly from the green stone. I'll teach you three more styles. It's called the Tri Bovine Style. Practice along with breathing and expiry methods.


The first style was Plough Heaven Stride. Although there is only one style, it is always changing. This is the only way to develop a person's leg strength.


While speaking, Die Yue walked on the grass.


Su Zimo widened her eyes and concentrated on what she was doing, staring at Die Yue's every step and movement, for fear that she would miss the details.


After a few steps, Su Zimo vaguely understood what Die Yue was talking about.


Nothing seems to pull from his steps. But if he observed closely, he discovered that Die Yue seemed to be passing through muddy water.


He pulled his chest slightly and straightened his back, bent his knees and lowered his center of gravity. He never let his knees bend past his toes, but his steps were so wide!


He seemed to have calculated the distance between each step. It's exactly the same!


Die Yue stopped her steps, and turned to look at Su Zimo. “Giliranmu.”


Su Zimo was in no hurry to train. Instead he stood in place for a long time to ponder before he took the first step.


Su Zimo had just taken the first step and he felt he had made a mistake.


Die Yue came to Su Zimo's side without any expression. He stuck out his leg and gave a slight kick to Su Zimo's long leg.


“Psst!”


Su Zimo flinched.


Die Yue's kick sent an unbearable pain down her thigh. He felt as if someone was stabbing his leg mercilessly with a needle.


“Hold this position, continue.” Die Yue's indifferent voice could be heard inside the room.


Su Zimo lowered his head and realized that after being kicked by Die Yue, the extended leg bore a higher resemblance to the Plough Heaven Stride.


“She helped correct me.” Su Zimo understood Die Yue's intentions.


Su Zimo pursed his lips and tried to recall the attitude of Plough Heaven Stride, stepping again with his left foot.


“Mistaken!”


The soles of the feet had just touched the ground and Die Yue's voice sounded again, followed by a piercing pain in Su Zimo's left leg.


Su Zimo automatically corrected his position under the stimulation of the pain in his leg.


Su Zimo took a breath before stepping again with his right foot.


“Mistaken!”


He could feel the familiar sting again.


Is wrong!


Sick stinging!


He continued to practice and corrected again and again…


In the end, Su Zimo could not even feel his legs. It was numb from Die Yue's constant kick.


Su Zimo clenched his teeth, bathed in sweat. His only thought was that he had to keep going.


Time passed without him noticing.


Finally, he no longer heard the word “salah” being shouted at him. Sounds like a nightmare to him.


Su Zimo also realized that he was beginning to understand the core of the Plough Heaven Stride.


“Do you not remember what I taught you last night?”


Su Zimo suddenly saw the light with a reminder of Die Yue. He started using the breathing and expiry method he learned last night while he was practicing the Sky Pirate Steps.


At first, Su Zimo could not apply the two simultaneously. He could not breathe properly after stepping.


But as time went on, Su Zimo gradually found a way to use the breathing method along with the Heaven's Path Plough.


In fact, this breathing method coexisted with the Sky Plow Step. Su Zimo drove even faster, and he no longer felt numbness in his legs. His flesh and blood seemed to be burning, and he had boundless power at his feet, his steps also becoming wider.


He did not make any movements, but he was able to move as wide as five feet with one step!


Su Zimo was very happy to know that he learned it correctly.


Su Zimo automatically looked towards Die Yue who was sitting tilted on the green rock.


Die Yue had a look of disdain on her face, her eyes were cynical and moody.


Su Zimo thought to himself, I am very good at using breathing and expiring methods with the Heaven Stride Plough. Why is he still looking down on me?


Su Zimo felt angry, therefore he deliberately practiced the Sky Pirate Steps, circling the green stone, moving in front of Die Yue.


Die Yue sneered after a while. Do you intend to train yourself to become an ox? This move is meant to plow Heaven, not for you to plow the ground!


Su Zimo was surprised. He stopped in his tracks.


Die Yue floated down the green stone and went out. He said coldly, “When you can understand the profound meaning of ‘hijacking paradise’, you will then be able to master the essence of this set of footwork.”


Su Zimo finally realized what was missing from his Heaven Stride Plough.


Each step should plow the abyss from Heaven!


How much courage and strength does one need to do that?


Although he was skilled in this footwork, he lacked passion and courage. Hence, he could only be reduced to cattle plowing the ground.


“Tax heaven, plow heaven ..”


Su Zimo continued to think about it, and slowly he saw the light.


Die Yue walked out of the room towards the courtyard, with a faint smile on her face. Missing was already the harsh and cold attitude he displayed in front of Su Zimo.


He could achieve this by cultivating one day one night. She seemed a little better than me back then .. “


The woman's whisper was faintly heard under the peach tree. But it disappeared with a gentle breeze.



For a month, Su Zimo spent most of his time practicing Plough Heaven Stride in the field of cultivation. He works hard in understanding the essence of “hijacking paradise” and has a deeper understanding of foot movements.


During this period, Su Zimo occasionally came out to buy some cows and sheep and he vaguely heard the news.


Success is a relative term. It brought so many relatives. The Shen Family in Ping Yang City used to be an ordinary family. But many expert boxers worked for the Shen family during this period of time.


In everyone's eyes, it was inevitable that the Shen family would achieve success. As long as Shen Mengqi was successful in his cultivation, even if he made a one-time visit to his family, it was enough to bring success to the Shen family from generation to generation. Pugilistic experts might even have the chance to join an immortal sect. They wouldn't mind even if it was as their servant.


On the contrary, the Su family had always gotten into trouble lately.


There were originally three large families, namely the Zhao family, the Lee family, and the Yang family in Ping Yang City. The Su Family had achieved success in the past few years. Moreover, Su Hong was a Connate Expert, and Su Zimo had a scientific award, therefore, the four families lived in harmony.


And now, Su Zimo's scientific award had been abolished and he had been reduced to a lower ordinary person. He also offended the immortal. The three families were restless and impatient to take over the Su family business in Ping Yang City and there had been some conflicts and clashes between them.


However, Su Zimo did not take this heart.


There was Uncle Zheng in charge within the Su family, as well as Liu Yu and the other Postnatal Experts to help. The most important thing was that his elder brother was not in Ping Yang City right now. When he returned, given his quick and rude style, he would be able to suppress the perpetrators of those crimes.



Today, Die Yue came to Su Zimo and said, I will teach you the other two styles. After that, you can practice all three styles together.


Die Yue paused for a moment before continuing. Most of the styles in The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness were killing techniques. The next two styles are meant to kill. Remember that.


“First style, Bovine’s Moon-gazing.”


Die Yue took a step forward, it was the attitude of the Plough Heaven Stride. He then leaned forward, his arms suddenly stretched out from his stomach. He clenched his fists, with his index finger slightly raised. He rubbed his finger and shifted slightly upwards.


At this moment, Die Yue seemed to disappear right in front of Su Zimo. Instead was a domineering cow demon with its horns raised!


Die Yue's arm was his horn. The fist clenched with the joint of his raised index finger was the pointed horn section.


Plow Heaven Stride is the basis of Bovine’s Moon-gazing. Get into the Plough Heaven Stride position, and muster the strength on your waist and abdomen, meanwhile clench your hands. You need to be able to charge upwards as well as make an upward push…


Die Yue explained in detail while Su Zimo listened attentively.


Even so, when Su Zimo was actually training, it was still inevitable that he suffered a kick for making a mistake. Die Yue stood to the side with a cold face. He would give him a kick whenever there was the slightest mistake.


In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.


Su Zimo starved. He rushed to slaughter a cow. He prepared a frying pan and started boiling a delicious pot of beef.


While waiting, Die Yue picked up the tongue of the cow that Su Zimo removed while saying, “Take the knife to stab me.”


“Ah?” Su Zimo was surprised. He did not understand the meaning of Die Yue.


Answer Die Yue. I'll teach you the third style. There is no way to show you how to do it. You have to appreciate and understand the moment of change itself.


Su Zimo knew that given Die Yue's ability, even if she exerted all her strength, she would not hurt him.


Su Zimo gripped his knife and stabbed towards Die Yue's shoulder, while concentrating on paying attention to her movements.


Die Yue looked aloof. He lifted the delicate and tender tongue of the cow and gently tapped it on his knife.


“Pa!”


There was a fragile voice.leaving Su Zimo agape in shock.


The cow's tongue was still intact, while Su Zimo only had the handle of the knife in his hand. His blade had been smashed to the ground in pieces!


Su Zimo slaughtered the cow himself. He knew that the tongue of a cow was just a plain tongue. It could never withstand a blow from a sharp blade.


Moreover, Su Zimo did not know that Die Yue had just used any power. Otherwise, he wouldn't have held the handle. It will fly out of his hands.


This was just an ordinary cow tongue, but it smashed the sharp blade into pieces!


If the tongue of a cow knocks on a man and not a knife, will that person turn into powder?


The third style is called Bovine-Tongued Saber. This may sound ordinary, but it represents the essence of this style. Die Yue continued. You ever ask me when you know that you have made early success in tempering the skin? Let me tell you now. When the palm of your hand has the same strength as the tongue of this cow, you will be considered successful in that regard.