Chapter 131

Who the hell is this guy!

Qin Shi's mind popped up with several question marks; the "Final Boss" projected by Xuan Ming exuded an arrogant, cocky aura that made one want to beat his face in.

Xuan Ming did not answer this question, merely reminding:

"Qin Classmate, please prepare as soon as possible. After clearing the stage, Nanhuang Dao Guan has prepared a high-grade ingredient feast for you to replenish consumption."

A very eye-catching countdown lit up, with an hourglass icon beside it.

Qin Shi put away his curiosity, his gaze shifting to the wall face, where large paragraphs of projected text came into view.

He sat cross-legged and read seriously for several minutes.

His increasingly powerful spiritual field power was exceptionally concentrated, imprinting character shapes one by one into his brain sea, then breaking them down and grinding them fine, carefully chewing them over.

This was the learning method Qin Shi summed up after being thrashed by the "Void Meditation Method".

Comprehension not enough, then force yourself to comprehend with a stiff upper lip!

"Ru Shen Ti, treating the mortal body as a furnace, the five viscera and six bowels, the hundred bones' flesh and blood, all the primordial qi that nurtures growth, are firewood... sounds like a high-level inheritance of 'I f*cking eat eat eat'."

Qin Shi believes the steady rise of spiritual field power benefits improving aptitude.

In the past, looking at this kind of obscure, profound, mystery-upon-mystery Old Martial Arts inheritance, he only felt his head was as big as a bucket, drowsy and sleepy.

And now, gritting his teeth and gnawing at it for a moment, he could also savor a few flavors.

About fifteen minutes, Qin Shi had more or less grasped seven or eight parts out of ten.

The "Ru Shen Ti" proposed by Nanhuang Dao Guan is to regard the mortal body as a whole.

Every person from innate to acquired, walking, standing, sitting, lying, none fail to consume primordial qi; exercise and training, none fail to cause wear.

Over time, the furnace body becomes mottled, rusts and rots, reduced to scrap iron.

"So you must repair! Where it's broken, repair there! How to repair? Eat eat eat eat!

Stuff things hard into the furnace, through blood and qi operation, viscera peristalsis, all crushed and ground to paste, transformed into essence filling the hundred bones!"

For the first time Qin Shi felt like a true genius; under the condition of exceptionally concentrated spiritual field power, he actually naturally penetrated Nanhuang Dao Guan's "Ru Shen Ti".

Looking at the hourglass icon with only five minutes left, he smiled faintly.

Since Xuan Ming said Ru Shen Ti Entry Level allows challenging this cool guy.

Then let's do it!

Qin Shi rubbed his fists and wiped his palms, mobilized his breath, changed his operation method.

Ru Shen Ti's luck, operate force, acting contrary to the normal way.

Surging from the soles of the feet to the waist and hips, then like a python coiling around the spine spreading across the back, reaching the arms, finally converging on the skull and brain.

This bizarre route, he had never seen before, as if a person walking on their legs upside down.

Fortunately, with the 【Worker Warrior】 accelerated cultivation trait, he got the hang of it quickly.

Breath instantly started from the foot sole, as if adding a handful of firewood, suddenly leaping upward.

The mineral essence previously consumed, quite a lot settled in flesh and blood.

Now burned by this "fire", instantly melted, causing breath to suddenly surge, momentum even more vigorous!

"Operating luck and force like this, how fierce would hitting someone be?"

Qin Shi was secretly startled, decided to strike and see the effect.

He suddenly stepped out, five fingers clenched into a fist straight toward the center line.

Learning from Lao Ren for so many days, fighting experience skyrocketed.

Qin Shi already understood the principle of seizing the center palace, striking the center line, fist force fierce and unyielding, pressing forward without retreat.

Waist, hips, and spine simultaneously exerted force, cooperating with "Ru Shen Ti's" operate force, this step was frighteningly fast!

Like a flood dragon soaring, in the blink of an eye crossing ten meters away.

But that black-haired, shoulder-length, exceptionally burly arrogant domineering figure, surprisingly didn't move at all, raised a hand to protect his chest, palm contracting, wrapping inward.

Bang!

Large patches of airflow exploded outward!

As if a steel cannon landed, shaking the ground with a buzzing hum!

"Just this kind of power? Too weak!"

The burly man's voice was hoarse, his eyes actually revealing extremely real contempt and disdain.

Immediately after, he grabbed Qin Shi's arm, forming a seizing hold.

Thud!

Slammed him down viciously!

"Simulation fidelity this high!"

Twelve large tendons suddenly snapped, Qin Shi forcibly broke open the burly man's clamp, body suspended in mid-air, suddenly flashed, instantly retreating out of attack range.

He looked in surprise at the projected Final Boss, feeling the other was vividly lifelike, especially that mocking-like expression, making anger flare up three zhang high.

……

……

"Only fifteen minutes to learn 'Ru Shen Ti', talent differs from me by a wide margin, could this kid's comprehension be a shortcoming? But if comprehension isn't enough, how could he possibly receive He Lanchan's inheritance."

The white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair, situated in a pitch-black room, his withered arms, chest, and even forehead pasted with sensor patches, complex wires connecting to instruments, simulating his twenty-five-year-old self.

"Kid, don't hide anymore, let me see your true combat power! Want to achieve Ru Shen Ti Great Achievement Perfection, only by continuously adding firewood and burning fire, tempering the mortal body completely!

I give you this opportunity, defeat me..."

The white-haired old man laughed like a night owl, gaze fanatical.

His twenty-five-year-old self, combat talent unrivaled, only ever lost to that guy He Lanchan!

If his disciple can fight and win, it proves possessing potential and future comparable to Shi Fo!

……

……

Bang!

Qin Shi adeptly peeled himself off the wall, narrowing his eyes as he sized up that sharp-tongued, vicious, arrogant and rampant burly man.

"Too weak, too weak! Fists soft like a woman, movements slow like a seventy or eighty-year-old old man or old woman!"

Is this guy really a false image simulated using resources?

Really want to make him shut up!

Qin Shi gradually calmed the chaotic, rampaging Breath inside his body; every single one of his attack lines, even his technique changes, were precisely predicted by the burly man.

This kind of insurmountable lead on the Consciousness level left one caught in a dilemma, extremely uncomfortable.

However, being forced back again and again was not entirely without benefit.

The barely Entry Level Ru Shen Ti operated increasingly smoothly and harmoniously.

The mediocre "Ru Shen Ti Lu Shen" actually faintly revealed a few points of dazzling Light Radiance.

As if brushed clean of dust, glowing with renewed luster.

"The gap between me and this guy isn't in Qi Life Force and Shen Shen Lu, and I also don't know which expert his implanted training template comes from."

Qin Shi lowered his head to ponder, and the burly man's mockery once again rang incessantly by his ear:

"Stinking brat! Lost your Fighting Spirit already! Won't be thinking of giving up, will you? Your fighting style isn't refined, fists and feet powerless, legs and feet loose, reactions sluggish, not a single movement looks decent! Such garbage still wants to ascend the Star Cup? Keep dreaming!"

The more Qin Shi listened, the more annoyed he became; just which old geezer is this guy's training template?

Speaking so annoyingly, so damagingly, he definitely didn't get beaten up less when he was young!

He let out a cold snort; since that's the case, he had no choice but to activate the cheat-mode form.

Closed his eyes, meditated for a moment.

His mind arrived at the Inner Landscape, and informed the Dao Nature Avatar of the sparring situation just now.

Super Xiao He frowned:

"Able to predict every single time, this is the combat talent of anticipating the enemy. It explains that your opponent exceeds you by not just two major Rankings. This kind of assessment is meaningless, simply hell-level difficulty."

As expected!

Expert Fishing!

Bullying my low Ranking, Consciousness not In Place!

Qin Shi cursed inwardly a couple sentences, and asked:

"Is there a way to crack it?"

Super Xiao He searched memories, Mysterious Feeling that person was very familiar, and before long said:

"Use your body to deceive him, utilize changes in Breathing, footwork, and power-issuing postures. This kind of person often deeply trusts their own judgment, so as long as you make him arrive at a wrong guess, you can win very easily."

Qin Shi's Corner of Mouth twitched; easy to say, but hard to do.

How to deceive a martial arts expert whose Consciousness leads his own?

"I can."

Super Xiao He said.

"Other opponents, perhaps I'd find it hard to play a role, but this person you describe, there's a familiarity as if fought many times."

Martial God substitute play!

Qin Shi was pleasantly surprised upon hearing this.

He had always wanted to try before, letting the Dao Nature Avatar merge with his Spiritual Field Power, thereby achieving Super Xiao He taking the account to log in.

"My mind has reached the Entry into Samadhi Realm, plus Spiritual Field Power steadily increasing, should be able to pull it off."

Qin Shi adjusted his state, mind free of distractions, Light Radiance circulating in the Inner Landscape.

Super Xiao He slowly rose, transforming into a cluster of particle stream like mist and smoke.

Along with Qin Shi's Spiritual Field Power resonance, forming a resonant undulation.

The brilliant particle stream covered and enveloped over.

As if two human figures merged into one!

……

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"Stinking brat! Standing there not moving, just a few small Defeats, and you're thoroughly crushed..."

The burly man was still spewing Garbage talk there, when suddenly, Qin Shi raised his head.

The head-lowered youth stood in place, calmly gazing over.

Even separated by different spaces, the white-haired old man in the Pitch Black Room was inexplicably startled.

Very unpleasant distant memories, seemed to surge in his heart, like trivial sundries sunk to the water bottom, gradually floating up.

Right at this instant, Qin Shi stepped forward one step.

The airflow lightly trembled, as if a wisp of Feng Sheng swirled past.

His palm pressed from top to bottom toward the burly man's head.

Just like when contending Fighting Strength with Tan Cong, all strength extremely converged, not a bit scattered, like steaming hot mist stifled in a Furnace, quietly awaiting the moment to erupt.

The ferocity of this hammer force was enough to shatter steel!

The white-haired old man sitting in the Wheelchair still wore a contemptuous expression; wanting to win with brute force, too naive.

The more violent the offensive, once it misses it will reveal an extremely obvious Poli.

The burly man retreated a Retreat Step, preparing to Move Aside with a light posture.

And he also guarded against Qin Shi's follow-up change of move, keeping his right fist chambered at his waist side.

Breathing, footsteps, the posture of exerting force... everything was incomparably transparent, presented before his eyes.

This is the most top-tier combat talent!

God Level Consciousness!

The next moment.

The contempt on the white-haired old man's face, the arrogant laughter, completely froze.

Because the palm Qin Shi pressed down fell heavily, yet it was not aimed at the burly man's head, but pressed toward the shoulder, seized the neck, and with the momentum, a slap!

Not striking force! But seizing force!

The burly man was like a light, fluttering painting, suddenly soaring up, utterly effortless.

Immediately after, Qin Shi clamped onto that twitching face again, and lifted him up!

The burly man's body seemed to have been shaken loose, allowing Qin Shi to control him, the whole person like a hammer ruthlessly smashed toward the ground!

"Nagging endlessly! So much nonsense! What the hell is the old fart barking about!"

For some reason, the usually quite refined Qin Shi blurted out such a sentence.

Like a shameless street ruffian, full of an arrogant temperament.

One foot stomped and exploded the burly man's virtual avatar!

"He Lanchan?"

The white-haired old man in the pitch-black room was in disbelief, his hand trembling like a convulsion, so angry his blood pressure skyrocketed.

Only that guy He Lanchan would have a mouth full of dirty words!

Fighting while cursing!

(Chapter End)