Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 149 A mayfly sees the sky
Wei Yun continued to practice the [Wuji Taixuan Jin], but Lu Ming did not tell him the principles of practice.

He just kept pushing the Qi sword closer to his body through the air, forcing his muscles to react instinctively.

Wei Yun hadn't even reached the entry level of this power, having simply memorized the fist stance. But as his muscles instinctively pulsed, his power flowed naturally.

The Qi and blood in his body immediately began to boil. This was a chain reaction caused by exerting his strength, which triggered the activation of other tissues in the body. It was also a sign that he had achieved a small degree of success in practicing this method.

However, as he practiced a few times, although his strength flowed smoothly, his body became heavier and heavier.

This is because his foundation is too weak, and when he starts practicing this method all at once, his energy and blood cannot keep up.

"land……"

He was about to withdraw his hand, but just as he opened his mouth, Lu Ming's sword energy swept towards his chest.

Wei Yun subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he found that dense Qi swords were suspended in the void, covering him all around.

Lu Ming put his hands behind his back. As the sword energy moved, Wei Yun's body was forced to move as well, otherwise he would have lost his arms and legs.

The sword energy coordinated with each other, moving forward, backward, left, right... and forced Wei Yun to constantly change his posture. The sword energy that suddenly became strong and then suddenly disappeared stimulated the muscles all over his body to jump.

But as his movements changed, his muscles, bones, blood and flesh kept jumping, as if every key acupuncture point in his body had invisible forces swirling inside, and the forces continued to grow stronger with the passage of time.

This was really tough for Wei Yun. He was sweating profusely, but the strength inside his body was unconsciously beating, and his qi and blood were becoming increasingly depleted.

But every time he wanted to open his mouth, sword energy gathered in front of him, forcing him to shut up.

Wei Yun's palms were trembling. He felt as if his arms were wrapped with thousands of pounds of silk threads. These layers of entanglement made him want to stop and let his arms hang naturally.

But his palms were densely packed with condensed sword energy. If he dared to lower his hands, the sword energy would chop his arms.

Wei Yun's breathing became more and more rapid, and as heavy as a bellows. All his attention was focused on the sword energy, and he didn't dare to move even if he was tired.

And the strength circulating in his body became stronger and stronger.

"Whoosh."

Suddenly, a sword energy suddenly jumped and slashed towards his palm.

Wei Yun's heart twitched suddenly, and he instinctively swung his hand. A sharp but hidden force suddenly gushed out from his palm, and he hit the wooden stake on the side.

The tough paulownia wood stake exploded in an instant, and the whole thing took on a blooming shape, with the power inside bursting outwards. This was a sign of hidden strength.

"I...I have achieved Dark Power?"

Wei Yun looked at his palms and transformed his strength from hard to soft, which was the sign of the third level of martial arts.

It hasn't been long since he entered the second level of martial arts, but he has already comprehended the dark power so quickly. This is too incredible.

"This isn't a true breakthrough yet. Remember how you felt today and practice more often. In a month at the fastest, or three months at the slowest, you'll be able to truly comprehend the dark energy."

"But after you leave the martial arts arena today, remember to eat more food and, ideally, take some nourishing pills to prevent your body from becoming deficient."

Lu Ming waved his hand, dispersing the last of the sword energy, as if he had just done the most insignificant thing.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu!"

Wei Yun suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

He wouldn't have done so originally, but Lu Ming's guidance today was equivalent to saving him several years of practice. It was already a de facto teaching, and he had to pay his respects to him as a teacher.

"Is that it?" The other people seemed to be watching a fairy tale. Even though they had already overestimated the effectiveness of Lu Ming's teaching, it was still too mysterious that someone could break through a realm with just a few movements.

A hint of heat also flashed in their eyes. Since Wei Yun could break through, could they also break through?
"Come one by one. I happen to be in the mood today, so I'll lend a hand to you all."

Lu Ming accepted everyone who came to him. With his current martial arts training, he even dared to boast that compared with everyone in the world, he was among the top three.

Perhaps there are those who are at the eighth or even ninth level of martial arts and are stronger than him, but those warriors have begun to study and control the rules, which, in essence, no longer falls within the scope of martial arts.

Since these people have the authority to make rules, they probably won't spend too much time on martial arts.

……

Lu Ming spent more than half an hour giving instructions to each of them, helping them find opportunities for breakthroughs.

As long as you spend a few months consolidating, you will definitely make a breakthrough.

This incident caused an uproar when seen by other disciples. They were all newly recruited and did not know much about the Martial Temple. They even thought it was a benefit of the Martial Temple.

Some people even went to the tutor to ask when he would arrange for senior brothers to help them break through.

But they didn't know that the teachers at Wumiao Academy were even more shocked than them.

As the saying goes, the new disciples' horizons are still narrow, and they see him as a frog in a well looking up at the moon. But in the eyes of these tutors who have been hanging around the Martial Temple for decades, he is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

Not to mention the disciples of Wujingtang, even the chief priests from all over the country have never demonstrated such skills.

Martial arts practice is inherently personal. Even with the same set of boxing techniques, each person can develop a different style. Anyone who teaches you boxing can only teach you the basics. The more advanced the techniques, the more you need to understand them yourself.

But such an act, helping people break through from the outside to the inside within the time it takes to stick an incense stick, is really unimaginable.

As the news spread more and more in the Martial Temple, Lu Ming's reputation became more and more famous.

Later, the news that he was learning martial arts in the collection room was spread out. Some disciples said with certainty that Senior Brother Lu Ming was learning martial arts very quickly. Basically, he could master a technique after finishing reading a book.

Although many people did not believe it, Lu Ming's image in everyone's mind became more and more deified.

It has been a long time since Wujingtang has had a disciple with such an invincible spirit.

The time for Lu Ming to challenge the position of [Shihe] was set on the third day of March. In the blink of an eye, less than three days had passed.

On this day, he was practicing a set of boxing techniques he had invented in the [Bi Bo Cottage]. When he had no idea what to do, he suddenly looked up at the sky.

He felt an extremely powerful force instantly enveloping the entire Wuhai.

Dark clouds also gathered above the sky, and it seemed as if thunder was colliding faintly.

"The eighth level of martial arts..."

"The realm of celestial phenomena."

Lu Ming murmured.

The seventh level of martial arts is the external scene, which can initially control the power of heaven and earth.

The eighth level of martial arts is called celestial phenomena, which means that one can control the changes in the celestial phenomena of the world, and his power is unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)