No hope for eternal life

"Where are you going?" Mu Changsheng screamed in surprise when he saw this, and rushed forward, clinging to Xu Minghan tightly.

Mu Changsheng is now at the critical moment of comprehending the artistic conception, so naturally he is unwilling to let Xu Minghan leave.

So, the two people who were originally evenly matched now found themselves in a situation where Xu Minghan was fighting and fleeing, while Mu Changsheng was fighting and chasing. The initiative of the competition was completely transferred to Mu Changsheng's hands.

Below the stage, Song Zhi, who had been paying attention to Mu Changsheng, had a slightly weird look in her eyes. If it weren't for her reminder, Mu Changsheng might not have comprehended the realm of physical body so early.

At the same time, Xu Minghan on the ring finally realized that something was wrong. Fighting requires momentum, and now, his momentum was completely crushed by Mu Changsheng. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose!

So, Xu Minghan finally made up his mind not to escape, and began to concentrate on fighting Mu Changsheng, turning to look for Mu Changsheng's weaknesses and trying to defeat him.

Mu Changsheng clearly sensed the change in Xu Minghan's mentality, and couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart: "As expected of him being the first in the county exam, he adjusted really quickly."

However, Mu Changsheng was extremely happy about Xu Minghan's change. He needed such an intense battle to feel the realm of physical body. Xu Minghan's all-out response was exactly what he wanted.

The battle continued for dozens of rounds. Mu Changsheng and Xu Minghan both suffered more injuries, but Mu Changsheng's eyes became brighter, as if he was getting closer and closer to comprehending the realm of physical body, while Xu Minghan's eyes became dimmer. His virtual magic secret technique could not last as long as Mu Changsheng's summoning talisman, and at this moment he could feel his own strength slowly fading.

Suddenly, Xu Minghan shouted: "I give up."

Upon hearing this, Mu Changsheng stopped his fist that was about to swing. His opponent had admitted defeat, and if he continued to attack, he would be committing a foul.

"Mu Changsheng wins." The referee announced promptly.

Xu Minghan glanced at Mu Changsheng unwillingly, but still felt a little happy in his heart: "You want me to practice with you and comprehend the artistic conception? No way."

It was precisely because of this mentality that even though Xu Minghan could have held on for a while, he still chose to admit defeat.

"What a pity! I feel like I was almost able to comprehend the realm of physical body." Mu Changsheng's face was full of regret at this moment. He was interrupted by Xu Minghan who suddenly admitted defeat while he was in the process of enlightenment. He felt so bad.

Afterwards, Mu Changsheng went to the healing station to heal his wounds. His mind kept recalling the feeling of physical body and state of mind. He was so engrossed in it that he even forgot to watch Mu Xun and others compete.

It was not until he heard the referee announce that Mu Xun had won that Mu Changsheng turned his eyes towards the ring.

Muxun defeated the powerful enemy, but he was also covered in wounds, and it seemed that the victory was not easy.

When Mu Xun arrived at the healing station, the first thing he said when he saw Mu Changsheng was: "I think I'm about to comprehend the sword's meaning."

Mu Changsheng smiled upon hearing this and said, "What a coincidence, I have also felt the realm of the physical body, and I should be not far from understanding it."

"During the battle, I truly felt the feeling that artistic conception was secondary and the cultivator was the main thing. I have to thank Miss Song for reminding me about this." Mu Xun said again.

"Well, now that you mention it, I seem to feel the same way." Mu Changsheng said in agreement.

Three hours later, Mu Changsheng recovered from his injuries and went on stage to compete again.

Mu Changsheng's opponent this time was the seventh place winner of the Shanyin County Foundation Establishment Realm County Examination, a magic cultivator, who was easily defeated by Mu Changsheng.

However, Mu Changsheng was not happy about this. He was now in a special state of comprehending the artistic conception and needed a strong opponent to put pressure on him so that he could continue to comprehend.

Afterwards, Mu Changsheng met two weaker opponents in succession, neither of which allowed him to feel that brief state of comprehension of the artistic conception again, which made Mu Changsheng a little anxious.

"The next round of competition: Arena No. 1: Mu Changsheng vs. Tu Huan, Arena No. 2: Zhang Yuxu vs. Mu Xun..."

When Mu Changsheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but feel happy: "Here he comes, finally an opponent I want has come."

Tu Huan was the second place winner in the foundation building realm county examination in Fengyin County. After Guiyang County was attacked, Fengyin County became the strongest among the thirteen counties. Therefore, Tu Huan's strength was not much inferior to that of the first place winner in the county examination.

In addition, Tu Huan, like Mu Changsheng, is also a physical cultivator. For Mu Changsheng, he is truly the most suitable opponent.

On the stage, the referee checked Mu Changsheng's talisman as usual and immediately announced: "The competition begins."

Following the referee's order, Mu Changsheng immediately ran towards his opponent Tu Huan. He had temporarily given up all his talismanic methods. At this moment, he just wanted to continue to feel the physical state of mind in close combat.

When Tu Huan saw Mu Changsheng rushing towards him, his face was full of solemnity. He believed that his body refining realm was no weaker than Mu Changsheng's, but he also saw that Mu Changsheng was in a special state of comprehending the state of mind, and was eager to fight. This was very bad news for Tu Huan. After all, no one wanted to become a sparring partner on the ring.

"Blood Spirit Demon Body." Tu Huan used the secret technique to temporarily strengthen his physical body at the first opportunity. He noticed that Mu Changsheng did not use the spirit-summoning talisman, so he wanted to take the initiative and defeat Mu Changsheng with force, not giving the other party time to comprehend the artistic conception.

Tu Huan had just finished using the secret technique when Mu Changsheng's fist arrived. In response, Tu Huan, whose strength had greatly increased, did not retreat and also countered Mu Changsheng's fist, and the two fists collided.

"Bang." A powerful force burst out between the two fists, which shocked Mu Changsheng and Tu Huan and made them retreat. Mu Changsheng retreated thirteen steps, while Tu Huan only retreated three steps. The difference in strength was immediately apparent.

On the other side, Tu Huan took advantage of the situation and stopped retreating. He immediately attacked Mu Changsheng, not giving the other party any time to use the summoning talisman.

Seeing this, Mu Changsheng was overjoyed and shouted, "Good job."

Mu Changsheng just wanted to feel the state of mind of the physical body under pressure, so he had no intention of using the spirit-summoning talisman.

Afterwards, Mu Changsheng and Tu Huan fought each other with fists and knives, and after dozens of rounds, there was still no winner.

"Is this guy still a human being?" Tu Huan became more and more frightened during the fight. He was obviously the one with the stronger body, and he had a greater advantage in hand-to-hand combat. However, Mu Changsheng was like an indestructible cockroach, tireless, and always fighting him with high spirits.

This made Tu Huan extremely uncomfortable, and he felt that he had already lost in terms of momentum.

At this time, Mu Changsheng's ability to endure pain that he had developed in the medicinal bath also played a huge role. Even though his injuries were more serious than Tu Huan's, it could not affect his normal performance.

Correspondingly, Mu Changsheng increasingly felt the mysterious state of mind of the physical body. This feeling made him linger in the battle and fall into a state of ecstasy.

"Swish." Tu Huan's heavy punch, with the sound of breaking through the air, hit Mu Changsheng's face again.

However, in Mu Changsheng's eyes, Tu Huan's punch suddenly changed, becoming slow and full of flaws, as if he could easily block the punch if he wanted to.

Mu Changsheng knew that this was the feeling of the physical body's artistic conception. He finally understood the physical body's artistic conception!

The moment Mu Changsheng comprehended the state of mind of the physical body, he felt as if he had merged into one with the heaven and earth. Although he had been seriously injured, he suddenly felt full of energy, as if he had endless strength.

This is different from Mu Xun's secret technique of absorbing the power of heaven and earth. Mu Changsheng's overall strength has not really increased, but after comprehending the realm of physical body, he can perfectly control his own strength. Originally, he could only exert 70% to 80% of his strength, but now he can exert 100% of his strength perfectly, thus creating an "illusion" of increased strength, but this increase is real.

Mu Changsheng closed his eyes contentedly, waved his hand lightly to block Tu Huan's punch, and then, Mu Changsheng's other fist hit Tu Huan's chest as fast as lightning.

Seeing this, Tu Huan quickly bent his elbow to block.