Starting with the Magic Absorption Technique: I swept through the fantasy world.

"Ye Chenghao!"

No one would have expected that Wang Mu would greet Ye Chenghao as if he were an old friend.

Ye Chenghao was taken aback, his gaze falling on Wang Mu's face. Wang Mu smiled calmly and said, "Ye Chenghao, I think you should just admit defeat!"

"Impossible." Ye Chenghao swung his hammer and charged forward. This time, he caught a flaw: when Wang Mu spoke, his hand inadvertently rose upwards.

Ye Chenghao believed that even if Wang Mu wanted to use his weapon, it would only take the time it took to move one hand, and that time would be more than enough for Ye Chenghao. He was confident that he could knock Wang Mu off the stage in such a short time.

A playful smile appeared on Wang Mu's face.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the audience fell silent. Everyone stared in disbelief at what was happening on stage, unable to comprehend what was unfolding before their eyes.

An eighth-rank martial artist, a mid-level martial artist with strength, actually used his own weapon—an iron hammer—to smash himself on the head during the most crucial match on the competition stage.

"How could this be?"

This was probably Ye Chenghao's biggest question before he fell into a coma. He clearly raised the iron hammer and charged at Wang Mu, and the force with which he raised the iron hammer was just right, so there was no rebound at all.

However, after raising the hammer, a tremendous force seemed to come from it, causing the hammer to smash down hard on his head.

With such close proximity and overwhelming power, poor Ye Chenghao had absolutely no chance.

"Thump!" With Ye Chenghao crashing to the ground on the competition stage, the final winner of the match was decided: Wang Mu. He had absolutely struck it lucky.

This seems to be telling everyone that luck far outweighs ability; if you have enough luck, even the most formidable opponent will be defeated by you.

"Teleport."

In an inconspicuous corner, a middle-aged man looked at Wang Mu on the stage, his expression changing slightly.

It turns out that Wang Mu used teleportation just now. However, due to the speed and the close distance, almost no one missed it. But that doesn't mean it was hidden from everyone's eyes.

No matter how imaginative or ever-changing you are, there is an unchanging essence, and this truth hidden beneath the surface is very difficult to discover.

The middle-aged man could see Wang Mu's teleportation speed, but he couldn't see the power contained in Wang Mu's fist. He frowned slightly.

"Could it be that Lady Luck is protecting my Wang family?" The competition results have been announced, and Wang Mu has officially become a disciple of the Linghai Sect. In the past, Wang Lishi would never have dared to even dream of this!

However, now that Wang Mu has indeed become a disciple of the Linghai Sect, it's simply a miracle!

"Brother, you're amazing! Wang Yu knew you would win!" Wang Yu cheered as Wang Mu stepped off the stage.

"He only won because he got incredibly lucky."

Wu Sen coldly retorted.

Wu Sen originally hoped to use someone else's help to teach Wang Mu a lesson, but Wang Mu won again, and won in such an inexplicable way, which was really despicable.

His gaze inadvertently fell on Li Ling'er's delicate and beautiful face, and Wu Sen's desire suddenly surged. No matter what, Li Ling'er could only belong to him, and he would never let that good-for-nothing have her.

Wu Sen wanted to teach Wang Mu a lesson, but considering that Wang Mu had just won a victory and brought glory to the Wang family, Wang Lishi would definitely stop him if he caused trouble for Wang Mu at this time.

Wang Yu had been watching Wu Sen's expression closely, especially when she saw him clench his fist and then relax it. She patted her chest, relieved.

If Wu Senzhen really makes a move, that kid is probably asking for death.

After passing this assessment, Wang Mu became a disciple of the Linghai Sect. He excused himself by saying he was feeling unwell and needed to rest.

Wang Lishi didn't ask anything of Wang Mu, who had made great contributions to the competition. He told him to rest. But Wang Mu didn't rest. Instead, he checked his body.

The energy within his dantian seemed to be stirring restlessly. Wang Mu's mind stirred slightly, he closed his eyes, and began to accelerate the rotation of the energy within his dantian. This rotation began to speed up.

"How could this be?"

Suddenly, Wang Mu sensed that an extremely strange aura had moved from his hand to his dantian and merged with the aura in his dantian.

"Reverse rotation".

Wang Mu thought of the middle-aged man he had encountered before, and the powerful attraction emanating from his hands. He had wondered if he could generate an attraction in the outside world if he changed the rotation of his energy from forward to reverse.

The rotation of energy within the dantian can draw in airflow to form an attack. If the rotation is reversed, can it generate an attraction force?

Once, twice, three times... Through continuous and tireless efforts, Wang Mu calmed down and gradually entered a state of focus. He didn't know how much time had passed when he was suddenly surprised to find that the reverse-rotating energy actually produced an attraction.

Wang Mu was unaware that after entering a meditative state, he completely forgot about time and space. During this time, Li Ling'er and Wang Yu came to check on Wang Mu and determined what he was cultivating!

"A useless person with no spiritual energy is cultivating!" When the news of Wang Muzhen's cultivation spread, not a single student believed that he was truly cultivating. They thought that Wang Muzhen was simply trying to cover up his incompetence.

"Even trash can cultivate, garbage." When Wu Sen heard this news, a cold smile appeared on his face. He didn't take Wang Mu's so-called cultivation seriously at all, while Wu Sen himself entered a state of cultivation.

"Bang bang bang!" Loud knocking rang out. Wang Mu slowly opened his eyes, feeling annoyed. Who was being so rude and unreasonable?

Wang Mu had vaguely sensed when Wang Yu and the others came over before, and they always moved very quietly, afraid of waking him. But this guy knocking on the door clearly had ill intentions.

"Li Tianlin, is that you?"

Wang Mu was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected it to be Li Ling'er's brother. He didn't have any ill feelings towards this guy. However, why would the usually composed Li Tianlin be so out of control?

"Wang Mu, Miss Xiao Mei has invited you."

Li Tianlin spoke somewhat incoherently.

"Miss Xiao Mei, who is she, and what is her relationship with me?" Wang Mu asked curiously, taken aback.

Upon hearing this, Li Tianlin was utterly speechless. He didn't even recognize the granddaughter of the Linghai Sect Master?

“She is the sect leader’s granddaughter. She came to us on behalf of the sect leader to discuss some matters. She specifically invited you.” Li Tianlin suppressed the urge to explode.