[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-grinding-to-become-the-master-of-the-universe":3,"chapter-grinding-to-become-the-master-of-the-universe-grinding-to-become-the-master-of-the-universe-chapter-13":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Grinding to Become the Master of the Universe",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},255009,526,"Chapter 13 - 12: 502kg_2","grinding-to-become-the-master-of-the-universe-chapter-13",13,"\u003Cp>\"Qin Feng, you’ve been training like crazy lately. Keep it up, and you might have a shot at a regular Martial Arts High School. If that happens, we can still be schoolmates.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Feng looked at him and gave a calm nod. \"I will.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he turned and walked toward the training area without another word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Heyuan watched him go, shrugged, and went back to showing off his new stats to the other students he knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Training began once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The daytime coach, Lin Weiping, wore his usual stern, impartial expression as he meticulously patrolled the training floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped when he reached Qin Feng’s side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched Qin Feng practice the \"Mountain-Splitting\" technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Feng’s feet were planted firmly on the ground as he twisted at the waist. A condensed wave of power traveled up his spine and into his arm, and he unleashed his right fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BAM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A muffled explosion of air erupted from his fist. It was a level of power far beyond what he’d shown yesterday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, a subtle flicker of emotion crossed Lin Weiping’s perpetually stoic face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He circled Qin Feng twice, his piercing gaze scrutinizing every detail of the young man’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not bad. Your physical condition is steadily improving.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hint of probing curiosity, barely perceptible, entered Lin Weiping’s voice. \"Your force generation has become more refined as well. Very good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused for a moment before offering new instructions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now, forget the fixed techniques. Try to chain together the core force generation of all nine movements. Don’t get hung up on the forms. Strive for a smooth, unimpeded flow of power within your body. From ’Mountain-Splitting’ to ’Sea Suppression,’ make it one complete, unbroken cycle.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was advice far beyond the scope of what an ordinary student would receive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Coach.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Feng nodded and immediately began to practice as instructed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the rest of the day, Qin Feng was completely immersed in the new training state Lin Weiping had described.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped repeating the full Body Refining Technique. Instead, he deconstructed and fused the nine core movements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One moment it was a \"Mountain-Splitting\" straight punch, the next a \"Mountain-Moving\" charge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then a \"Sea Suppression\" downward press would flow into a \"River-Churning\" twisting attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved about a corner of the training area, his every motion concise, efficient, and imbued with the feel of real combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweat had long since drenched his training uniform, and the rising heat from his body formed a faint white mist around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was like a finely tuned war machine, running at full tilt, breaking itself in as it completely converted the vast Spiritual Energy from the day before into his own flesh, blood, and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other students had long grown accustomed to his \"madness.\" They would only cast an occasional glance his way before returning to their own training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unwittingly, he had earned the nickname \"Madman.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time slipped away, measured in sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the evening bell rang and Lin Weiping announced the end of the day’s training, Qin Feng finally emerged from his trance-like state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire body ached, yet he felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The students left in twos and threes, and the training hall quickly emptied out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhou Heyuan passed by Qin Feng, he grinned and called out, \"Heading out, Madman. See you tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Feng gave a slight nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked to the rest area at the edge of the training floor, drained his water bottle, and sat on a bench for ten minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the fatigue in his body had eased slightly, he stood up and walked toward a familiar corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There stood a latest-model punch-strength tester.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood before the machine, regulating his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly raised his right fist, sank slightly into his stance, and assumed the simplest, most direct force-generation posture from the Empire’s Basic Body Refining Technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed his eyes, feeling the vitality surging through his body like a great river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, his eyes snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Power erupted from his waist and hips, twisting his torso, driving his shoulder forward—arm cracking like a whip, fist slamming like a hammer!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive crash even drowned out the hum of the other machines in the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sturdy punching pad caved in deeply from the force of his blow, and the entire machine shuddered as if under an unbearable load.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The numbers on the electronic screen above the machine flashed wildly before finally settling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[502 KG]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Feng stared at the number, a hint of satisfaction finally gracing his calm expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’There’s still half a month. Getting into an elite high school shouldn’t be too hard.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I just don’t know if I’ll have a chance to get into Qiming Seventh High School... I’d need a vitality index of 1.2, and time is just too tight for that.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Feng silently calculated his rate of progress and figured his chances of getting into Qiming Seventh High School were slim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned, gathered his things, and walked out of the brightly lit training hall, melting into the deep darkness outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Half an hour later.」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the empty training hall, only the lone figure of Li Weiguo remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the evening coach, he was responsible for closing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Checking the equipment, shutting down the power, cleaning the floors... he meticulously performed these trivial but necessary tasks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kids these days have no discipline. They don’t even know enough to reset the equipment after they’re done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He muttered to himself as he walked over to the punch-strength tester, preparing to reset it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When his gaze swept over the display screen, he froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[502 KG]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scarlet numbers burned like a blazing fire, searing his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Five hundred and two kilograms?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo read the number aloud, his voice thick with disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who was it? Who managed a hit like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He immediately pulled up the machine’s usage log.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The log showed the most recent user: Zhou Heyuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Heyuan had been using this very machine all afternoon to test his \"Spiral Force.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhou Heyuan...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo looked at the name, then back at the glaring number, and his lips began to tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never expected this so-called underachiever to give him such an immense surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This... This is incredible talent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spiral Force... He actually managed to completely master Spiral Force!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brilliant, heartfelt smile slowly spread across Li Weiguo’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt that all his hard work and effort recently had not been in vain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From an \"underachiever\" who was nearly expelled from school, to a true genius with a shot at an elite Martial Arts High School—someone who might even reach the standard of a First-level Martial Artist before even enrolling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Zhou Heyuan’s own talent and his family’s support were factors, but it couldn’t have happened without his, Li Weiguo’s, careful guidance and constant encouragement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could already picture it: the day the high school entrance exam results were announced, Zhou Heyuan’s name would be on the acceptance list for Qiming Elite Martial Arts High School.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he, Li Weiguo, as one of the genius’s formative coaches, would share in the glory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good kid. You didn’t disappoint me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said softly, his voice full of relief and pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now I’ll have something good to report to the principal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shut off the power to the machine, humming a tuneless little song, and cheerfully switched off the last light in the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLICK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The alloy door slid shut, locking the entire training hall—and the record that belonged to Qin Feng—away in the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>",1267,"2026-05-29T16:17:35.441Z","2026-06-01T04:29:43.187Z",1,"novelbin.me","4c708a5a5bd4c78062672821b35e882e5677e37822522436745280c04ef7a3bc","grinding-to-become-the-master-of-the-universe-chapter-14","grinding-to-become-the-master-of-the-universe-chapter-12",325,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fgrinding-to-become-the-master-of-the-universe-cover.jpg"]