Han decide to start from the outside first. Then, he would slowly work to the inside. Sitting crosslegged, he begin to practice the secret art. Almost instantly, he felt as if thousand of small knifes was ripping him apart. Indeed, his skin was being scrapped away. Heart wretching pain was felt. Gritting his teeth, he held it together. When he was done, part of his left arm was thoroughly cleansed. Waving his arm, the air bust continuously. "Those who train in this art can only described as fearless but the power is without question superior compared with low level methods," he said to himself. It was six times stronger than a person who cleansed their whole body. Even though the pain was unbearable, he thought it was worth the pain. Han continue to train. He was able to do his entire arm. After resting, he continue with the other.

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