Chapter 470: Mechanical Martial Arts Flow

With Fang Xing's current strength, or rather essence, any knowledge that wants to pollute him is just a gift.

However, after burning "The Beauty of Machinery," he still very carefully tasted and understood the mystery of this world.

Remove useless pollution, temptation... focus on that bit of mysterious essence!

His fingers touched the book, and on the page, scorched yellow marks burned by fire actually appeared automatically.

"This bit of 'mystery and transcendental power' is not important; what's important is to understand the transcendental system of this world through this bit of transcendence..."

"Then, 'embed' myself into it..."

"Thank you, kind person, for sending this primer."

Fang Xing released his mind, feeling that kind of craving, his soul seemed to jump to another dimension, seeing the other side of the world!

The transcendental side!

It seems it can be called "Ether Plane," or "Spirit World," "Dark World," "Inner World"...

What it's called doesn't matter; what matters is that it is the source of the world's transcendence!

It is both detached from the real world and fused with each other; it is the shadow of the world!

"Hmm? Transcendence in this world must be based on the Inner World... and, the transcendental factors are quite inert, meaning it's very difficult to rub a fireball in the real world..."

"It seems only by soul leaving the body, or in a dream... can one enter that piece of mysterious heaven and earth."

"And... it's locked!"

Fang Xing was speechless; even if it was just a glimpse at the macro level, he saw layers upon layers of light doors, sealing that mysterious world heavily.

Even he found it very difficult to see the scenery behind each door.

These heavy doors are like seals, extremely stingy to seekers in reality!

"Sure enough, it's a low-magic world..."

"The destructive power of most transcendentalists in this world in the real world is probably not as good as a firearm..."

"However... one cannot underestimate it... just from the pollution of this book, one knows that the transcendence of this world may not be very good at the physical level, but it is quite powerful at the mental level..."

In a technological world, a fireball-rubbing transcendentalist is nothing!

What is truly powerful are healing spells, or mind-control abilities!

As long as you have a little brain, these two types of transcendentalists can easily obtain a lot of power, and even master a country, and even becoming a planetary leader is not impossible.

"However... it seems I am restrained..."

Fang Xing revealed a smile; his martial arts fear nothing most but various mental pollution.

When facing transcendentalists, it is very likely that he will be immune to mental influences, and then teach them how to behave with his fists...

"Although those seal doors, I cannot pass through them one by one yet, just this periphery of the Ether World is enough to make me benefit a lot..."

Fang Xing's consciousness condensed and suddenly arrived at a gray and dark place.

The sky was gray, the earth was dry, and there was a piece of shadow in front.

Only by looking carefully would one find that it was a sparse woodland.

A metal machine similar to a bicycle was twisted, rusted... and seemed to grow directly inside a shrub.

Fang Xing looked to the other side and found a few nails and gear-like things embedded on the surface of the tree bark.

The ground carried a trace of rust, emitting a smell of rust...

"The outermost periphery of the Ether World... what I swallowed was the mystery in "The Beauty of Machinery," so it points to this kind of mechanical realm..."

"Different transcendental paths correspond to corresponding Spirit World areas?"

Fang Xing nodded; his powerful consciousness condensed into a strong physical body here, enough to resist any negative emotions and senses, and continued to move forward all the way.

Even, he came to an ancient tree, looked at a wrench fused on the tree bark, and stretched out his palm.

Slap!

Rusty, and seemingly stained with oil, the wrench was pulled directly from the ancient tree by him.

Swish!

The entire forest seemed to start rioting, twisting, and hurting...

On the ancient tree that had just had its wrench snatched, an eye opened, and thick blood flowed out: "Give it back to me, shameless thief!"

"You are the thief..."

Fang Xing held the wrench in his hand, feeling that the weight and size were quite handy: "This is not a wrench, but the soul of a science and engineering dog... I can still hear his wailing, the pain of being a sacrifice..."

This forest was actually a "Forest of Sacrifice"!

And those various machines, each one represented the soul of a genius who loved machinery and whose soul was full of craving and passion!

'It seems that when Monachi took me as a student back then, he might not have had any good intentions... he intended to cultivate my soul into the shape liked here...'

A thought emerged in Fang Xing's heart, and then he raised the wrench and fell heavily!

Bang!

The wrench hit the ancient tree, instantly smashing it into wood chips, and that eyeball exploded directly, with infinite blood flowing out.

All kinds of terrible illusions, carrying extreme pollution, surged over.

If it were an ordinary person's soul, even a transcendentalist of this world, bearing this kind of backlash would go crazy directly, or at least be "rejected" out.

But for Fang Xing, his strong will was not moved at all, and he raised the wrench again.

Bang!

Bang bang!

After a few hits, the rotten wood in front of him was completely torn apart.

Those shrubs that were still spreading toward this side seemed to be frightened, shrinking back one after another, exposing a dazzling light door.

This light door was pure white, and didn't even have the concept of a "door," just a beam of light, but it made people inexplicably feel that this was a door.

Fang Xing just saw it at first glance and the corresponding name emerged in his heart—"Gate of Indeterminacy"!

【The craving one wandering in the Forest of Hunger, by sacrificing the soul of the craving one, can open the "Gate of Indeterminacy"!】 A piece of information appeared inexplicably in Fang Xing's heart.

"What did I sacrifice? I didn't sacrifice anything..."

Fang Xing was speechless, then stretched out his hands.

Crack!

In the void, it seemed that something was broken.

He pushed open the "Gate of Indeterminacy" directly, and his body disappeared completely in the depths of the Forest of Hunger...

Black Ring City, in the apartment.

Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and strange light flowed through his pupils: "The transcendental system of this world is really strange, as if it deliberately doesn't let people pursue it, setting up layers of barriers, sealing with doors... if you can't find the 'key,' don't even think about entering, and they all use riddle-makers to block the door..."

Fortunately, he finally entered that "Gate of Indeterminacy," which should count as "getting a glimpse of the path" for the transcendentalists of this world, right?

But the most critical thing is not this, but...

Fang Xing raised his hand and actually saw a rusty... wrench in his hand?

"Can you bring external objects back from that Inner World? This soul seems to have been used as a sacrifice and transformed into an irredeemable shape..."

Fang Xing played with the wrench in his hand.

This wrench can now be counted as a mechanical wonder, bringing some mechanical experience with it.

Perhaps a farmer who has not learned mechanics would just feel that it is particularly handy when screwing screws.

But a real mechanical engineer would find its difference upon picking it up, and would automatically gain the experience of a level 6 bench worker, and even bring a lot of inspiration, studying mechanical progress by leaps and bounds...

For students of the Mechanical Academy, this is a true treasure.

But at this moment, it was thrown aside by Fang Xing without hesitation.

He clenched his fists, constantly inhaling and exhaling...

"The transcendence of this world is just a primer..."

"After entering the Gate of Indeterminacy, I can be considered to have the rank of a transcendentalist, and many things can be done..."

Accompanied by breathing, he could feel himself absorbing the "mysterious factors" of that Inner World, assisting himself in breaking through the human limit!

The human body has limits!

And wanting to transcend, one must break the limits!

But without obtaining "transcendental power," one simply cannot break the human limit!

This is a paradox and a vicious circle!

Fortunately, Fang Xing finally found the path of transcendence in this world, thereby feeding back himself.

Whew!

Accompanied by breathing, he fused the many mechanical transcendental knowledge that suddenly emerged in his heart after passing through the Gate of Indeterminacy into his own martial arts, creating a brand new "transcendental martial arts" suitable for the path of transcendence in this world!

In the next instant, Fang Xing's skin turned red, and it seemed that streams of steam were about to erupt in his body!

"Steam Breathing Method!"

"Treat the human body as a steam engine... use Qi and blood to push, burn water, and produce huge kinetic energy and heat!"

Woo woo!

Fang Xing's physique seemed unable to bear the high temperature and high pressure of this steam, and his skin began to crack.

But in the next instant, a steel-like luster emerged, causing his physique to soar, and even not fearing ordinary small-caliber firearms.

"Steel Physique—is the hard work in the literal sense, the ultimate goal is to make one's own physique like steel!"

"The body is transformed into a steam machine, the Dantian becomes a steam engine, the blood vessels are steam pipes, the physique is a steel casting... the mind must also achieve growth, this is the 'Mechanical Mind' secret art, which can not only coordinate the whole body but also resist external mental interference and pollution..."

"These three techniques complement each other, and the ultimate goal is... to cultivate the human body into a steam mech? I bah... no, it's martial arts breaking the limit!"

"Perhaps, it can be named 'Mechanical Martial Arts'!"

"Today, I founded the 'Mechanical Martial Arts Flow' in Black Ring City, opening the transcendental martial arts of this world, and can be called the supreme grandmaster of martial arts!"

Fang Xing whispered, came to the window, and suddenly sensed a gaze.

Perhaps the him of the past was not sensitive to this, but he, who had just broken through to become a transcendentalist, could easily discover the malice contained in the gaze!

Bang!

He crashed through the window directly, and his whole body jumped out like a fierce tiger.

In the alley by the window, a man in a gray windbreaker, high collar, and hat pressed very low saw this scene, and immediately opened his mouth wide, while pulling a revolver from his arms.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed, and Fang Xing had already arrived in front of him, raising his hand and striking a palm.

Thump thump!

His heart beat violently, and a stream of high-temperature steam seeped out from the pores of his palm, pasting the gray-clothed man's face.

Mechanical Martial Arts Flow—Steam Pressure Palm!

In essence, it is attaching a group of high-temperature steam to the palm technique.

"Ah!"

The gray-clothed man screamed, his face was directly disfigured, and terrible burns appeared...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 471 =====