A Mortal with the proficiency panel

Chapter 3: Silent Growth

The morning sun had barely risen when Lin Tian resumed his training. His body still carried the aches of yesterday’s exertions, but he welcomed the pain—it was proof of his progress. He sat cross-legged on the floor, breathing steadily as he observed his Proficiency Panel.

[Proficiency Panel]

Body Refinement Realm (1st Layer) – 25/100

Basic Breathing Technique – 30/100 (Novice)

Basic Fist Arts – 15/100 (Novice)

Basic Sword Arts – 50/100 (Novice)

His progress was steady, but it wasn’t enough. The realization of how slowly he was advancing compared to the prodigies of sects and noble families gnawed at him. If he wanted to carve his own path, he needed to push beyond the limits of ordinary training.

After a light meal, he left his cottage and wandered through the village. The air was crisp, and villagers bustled about, preparing for the day. As he walked toward the central square, he noticed a commotion ahead.

“The merchant caravan is here!” someone exclaimed.

Curious, Lin Tian joined the crowd. Several wagons loaded with goods had rolled into the village. Exotic fabrics, finely crafted weapons, and even rare medicinal herbs were being displayed for trade. His eyes landed on an old man seated behind a wooden stall, a stack of martial manuals in front of him.

He approached cautiously. “Senior, what techniques do you have for sale?”

The old man peered at him with sharp eyes. “Basic techniques mostly, but if you have enough silver, I have a low-grade Qi Gathering method.”

Lin Tian’s heart pounded. A Qi Gathering technique! That was the gateway to stepping beyond the Body Refinement Realm. But when he checked his pouch, he barely had enough for a basic fist technique, let alone something as precious as a cultivation method.

Clenching his fists, he walked away, silently vowing to become stronger. If he wanted resources, he had to earn them.

That night, he trained relentlessly under the cover of darkness, pushing his proficiency higher.