Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 30

Chapter 30: Chapter 30 Martial Path World

When they found Liang Qingren’s grandmother, Lady Liang, she was dressed in training attire, practicing the Iron Line Fist. Liang Qingren didn’t dare to interrupt, simply watching from the side with Wu Tian.

In Wu Tian’s estimation, Lady Liang must have been cultivating the Iron Line Fist for at least forty years. As far as he knew, the Iron Line Fist was a representative technique of the Hong Fist style. It focused on exercising the limbs and promoting blood circulation to strengthen the body and turn weakness into strength.

Practicing this Fist Technique required finding stillness within motion and motion within stillness; releasing without fully letting go and holding back without truly restraining; being swift without becoming chaotic and slow without growing slack. It was a style anyone could learn, regardless of age or gender. With persistent practice, it could ward off illness and prolong life.

In Wu Tian’s opinion, Lady Liang could punch through a wall with a single blow, no problem.

Gradually, Lady Liang completed her form. When she looked over at Liang Qingren, she naturally noticed Wu Tian standing beside her. She exclaimed with delight, "This must be..."

"Yes, Grandmother," Liang Qingren replied.

Hearing this, Lady Liang’s joy grew even greater. She walked briskly over to Wu Tian.

As for Liang Qingren, she was completely ignored, making her quite jealous.

What’s wrong with Grandmother? Am I, her own granddaughter, less important than an outsider?

"Young man, may I ask if you have studied the Iron Line Fist?"

"No," Wu Tian shook his head. The cultivation techniques he practiced were from the Immortal Emperor Realm. During his time in the mortal world, he was always scrambling to make a living and had no time to practice any kind of martial arts.

"Then what style have you practiced? Wing Chun? Jeet Kune Do, or something else?" Lady Liang asked. In her view, Wu Tian was clearly an expert, so he must practice a renowned Fist Technique.

Liang Qingren also looked at Wu Tian curiously, wanting to know what he practiced.

The little one in Wu Tian’s arms began to shout, "Pegasus Meteor Fist, Big Dipper God Fist, Seven Injury Fist..."

"I haven’t practiced any of those," Wu Tian shook his head.

"Oh, what a shame," Lady Liang said, her disappointment evident.

Seeing her reaction, Wu Tian had already guessed what was on her mind. "However, I do know the flaws in your Iron Line Fist."

"Really?" Lady Liang’s eyes lit up with a spark of hope, though she remained skeptical.

"How could our family’s Iron Line Fist have flaws?" Liang Qingren said in disbelief. "It’s different from the versions practiced outside. Ours is the genuine article, a secret that is never taught to outsiders."

"Is that so?" Wu Tian smiled. Holding the little one in his left arm, he extended his right arm toward Lady Liang.

Understanding his intent, Lady Liang slipped the heavy iron rings onto his wrist.

Wu Tian smiled. "Use Yin and Yang together, and let your Qi permeate your strength."

Then, he threw a punch. It started slow, but midway through its trajectory, the speed suddenly exploded. With a single punch, the iron rings blasted forth, smashing into a large tree in the courtyard and piercing clean through it. At the same time, the rings seemed to come alive, flying back to re-fasten themselves around Wu Tian’s wrist.

"This..."

If this keeps up, he’ll completely defeat me. I can’t win an argument with him, so can’t I at least avoid one?

Lady Liang, however, began to ponder the suggestion seriously. This little one’s idea... it’s not bad at all.

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