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Chapter 256 - 0182 Jinyu Ming King (4k)_2

Chapter 256: 0182 Jinyu Ming King (4k)_2

Lu Chenzhou opened the curtains and balcony doors, and a group of swallows chirped as they flew into his house, flitting around him. Lu Chenzhou practiced "Flying Swallow Sea Sweeping Fist", using this fist technique to comprehend the divine intent of the Swallow Form, and then using Swallow Form’s divine intent as a breakthrough to enhance the fist theory realm of the Tiger Form, aiming to reach the "Connect with the Divine" realm.

After finishing his workout, he went to the Qi Blood Measurement Room.

[Congratulations, your Qi Blood Value has reached 7.38...]

"Not bad, second-class Hard Qi Gong has also improved some Qi Blood."

...

Evening.

Chen Jiu’s house.

Taking a long breath as if harvesting the spirituality from the heavens and the earth, like a Qi Refiner, Lu Chenzhou raised his arms up to chest level and bent his knees into a low horse stance.

While Practicing Heavenly Pile, the voice of Chen Jiu came drifting,

"Imagine there is an enormous tree in front of you, and you are a giant strong man, a Heavenly Descending Arhat. Then energize from bottom to top and uproot the tree! Arhat Tree Pulling focuses on cultivating the strength in the core, the waist, hips, and the divine power in both arms."

Following the guidance of his mentor, Lu Chenzhou adjusted his movements. After practicing for an hour, he paused to rest while Chen Jiu, still in a standing pile position, looked at Lu Chenzhou’s crotch area.

"By the way, what progress have you made with your Iron Crotch Skill?"

"Master, I’ve achieved Great Success."

"Hmm?"

Chen Jiu had merely asked casually.

Unexpectedly, this kid had quietly achieved Great Success. It should be noted that although Iron Crotch Skill is considered a second-class Hard Qi Gong, it is considerably more difficult than techniques like the Iron Sand Palm.

He couldn’t help but take another look at Lu Chenzhou’s crotch area.

"This kid’s talent is quite something."

After practicing at Chen Jiu’s home for two hours,

Lu Chenzhou changed his clothes and left the villa.

Madame Chen, watching Lu Chenzhou leave more vigorously than ever, thought to herself,

"From my observations of Chen Jiu, this child has probably broken through his Iron Crotch Skill. With every breakthrough in Iron Crotch Skill, a man’s essence, energy, and spirit can elevate."

The crotch area involves many bodily functions,

Refining Essence and Transforming Qi,

Refining Qi and Transforming Spirit.

...

Back home, Lu Chenzhou turned on his phone.

Someone from the Vajra Group had requested to add him on WeChat.

[Brother Lu, I’m new here, let’s connect.]

Lu Chenzhou hadn’t paid attention to the Vajra Group for a while.

He just found out that Lufang had recently added quite a few people to it.

Someone seemed to recognize him and wanted to add him as a friend.

Lu Chenzhou accepted, as he never posts anything anyway.

In the Vajra Group chat, Wang Gang flamboyantly posted a photo of his hands sparkling with stars and golden light. Shortly after, Liu Ying messaged in the group chat,

[Liu Ying: Have you perfected your Vigorous Vajra Palm?]

[Wang Gang: Still at Great Success, but I’ve begun to develop a bit of a Golden Film.]

[Liu Ying: Impressive!]

[Wang Gang: Sister Liu, is your Primordial Skill nearing Perfection?]

[Liu Ying: Tough, probably next year.]

Lu Chenzhou thought to himself,

Second-class Hard Qi Gong is not so easily perfected.

But these individuals being able to practice to such levels is already quite extraordinary. Once Wang Gang gets into Galaxy Martial University and receives guidance from a specialized Hard Qi Gong instructor, plus his cultivating methods in the Hua Realm, he would have no rival within his realm this year.

"If Brother Wang focused on Inner Boxing, he would have been in the genius class by now."

Despite Wang Gang’s loud and boisterous manner, his talent is genuinely noteworthy; he wastes so much time on Hard Qi Gong yet still ranks among the top in his class.

Focusing on Inner Boxing, he would be no less talented than senior Chen Yuan.

He admired Wang Gang’s perseverance.

One day, Wang Gang would surely see the clouds part and the moon shine.

He scrolled through the chat history; Liu Ying and Luo Gang, these two almost take a Vajra Group mission every month, not everyone is as wealthy as Lu Chenzhou.

He doesn’t lack money and doesn’t want to waste time.

Once he becomes a Martial Artist, he could undertake harder tasks, earn some Vajra Points, and purchase higher-level cross-training potions and techniques.

He had his eyes on a True Skill Level cross-training method:

"Golden Bell Jade Drum Ming King Body."

This Cultivation Technique is essentially a cross-training for the whole body and can be considered an advanced version of the "Eighteen Arhats Golden Body Skill." With a foundation in Golden Body Skill, he wouldn’t be slow to practice. If this True Skill could reach Perfection, it could cultivate an extremely powerful "Golden Jade Ming King Body."

Like a Ming King in this world, dominating everything!

As far as he knew, Chen Jiu was currently practicing this True Skill.

...

Taihu.

After several months of effort by the military, the Void Things hidden in the water were mostly eradicated, only that some remote areas might still harbor Void Things.

But this place is rarely visited, and they pose little danger in themselves.

Covering thousands of square kilometers, Taihu is vast.

It is unrealistic to eradicate every last one of the Void Things, so the military has also issued a reward, encouraging Martial Artists to hunt Void Things in Taihu, with significant rewards.

The rewards are not only money but also some of the military’s secret True Skills.

These are thorough slaying True Skills, coveted by many. Normally, unless joining the military, there is no chance to learn them. However, these are special times, calling for special measures.

This day.

A Martial Artist was patrolling the lake surface. His eyes were like a dragon’s, his body agile, stepping on the lake surface like a dragon navigating water—the very Jiang Jiao Li Zhen.

Suddenly, a figure appeared ahead on the lake, standing with hands behind his back. Unmoving, he stood on the water without sinking.

Li Zhen, recognizing this person’s face, showed an expression of terror.

"Immortal Binding Hand... Tang Zheng."

Without a word, he turned and fled. Tang Zheng was a once-in-a-century genius from Pingjiang Martial Arts University, his talents and strength no less than the graduates from the elite classes of the Top Martial University. A Martial Arts Master long ago, he was certainly not an opponent Li Zhen could handle.

"Tang Zheng fled abroad, didn’t he? How dare he come back!"

After running a mile across the lake, he grabbed his phone.

He must call the police and report this.

This man’s return must be on a mission from the Carefree Travel organization!

The figure silently watched the fleeing Jiang Jiao. He was young and handsome, tall with unusually slender fingers and thick knuckles.

Su City’s number one on the bounty list, Tang Zheng!

That’s right, the second was the missing Chen Yongjing.

Tang Zheng’s eyes reminisced.

"Su City, long time no see."

"Jiang Jiao Li Zhen... I remember, you once hunted down my men, didn’t you?"

He reached under his Training Clothes with his pale right hand, and around his right arm wound a nearly invisible nano-material golden thread. He pinched a silver needle between his slender fingers.

"Think you can run?"

He flicked his finger, and the needle, faster than a bullet, tore through the air. Where it passed, the fierce wind tore apart the lake surface a mile ahead...

All the fish and shrimp life forms, all perished!

Li Zhen felt shivers down his spine, his back going cold.

He desperately channeled all his Power to guard his back. Splurch—the silver needle penetrated the Power and Advanced Protective Suit and entered his body, accurately piercing through the 70 major Acupoints he had developed, and then whistled out from his nostrils, shooting skyward.

Touching the blood trickling from his nose, his eyes wide with terror.

"Grandmaster..."

...

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

April 17th.

Lu Chenzhou was practicing Tiger Spirit Divine Strike. During this time, he had nearly read through all the Fist Theory books and works left by predecessors of the Tiger Form in the school library. Just the Great Merit, he had spent dozens, and he felt he was close to a Breakthrough Realm in Tiger Form Fist Theory.

Fist Theory is elusive, but the feeling was strong.

For three consecutive days, Lu Chenzhou was immersed in this state to comprehend the Divine Intent of Tiger Form. Not only practicing "Tiger Spirit Divine Strike," but on a whim, he would also revisit "Black Tiger Fist" and "Tiger Supreme Fist." Fist techniques vary in level, but the theories resonate. Especially the "Black Tiger Fist," as a fundamental, its theory is simple yet returns to nature.

April 20th.

After practicing Iron Crotch Skill in the early morning, taking advantage of his abundant energy, Lu Chenzhou performed 3 repetitions of Black Tiger, 3 of Tiger Supreme, and 6 of Tiger Spirit Divine Strike, comprehending the transformation within the Fist Theory.

From the simple to the complex.

As the Fist Technique transforms, what remains unchanged is the dominating spirit of Tiger Form moving through mountains and forests, the supreme confidence. In a trance, Lu Chenzhou seemed to span time and space, projecting his spirit into the ancient mountains and forests of Da Xia, embodying a pure black giant tiger of about three meters.

The giant tiger, mottled in appearance, eyes like divine.

"Roar!"

The tiger’s roar reverberated through the world, striking awe even in the royal court!

Lu Chenzhou opened his eyes, his gaze piercing.

"I’ve comprehended it, I’ve achieved it!"