Journey Through the Heavens: Starting with Chinese Martial Arts!

Chen Jueshang moved swiftly, his steps like a shadow, his body like a bird spreading its wings, leaping several meters in a single bound.

Perhaps Chen Yuanhuang received the news and contacted the border personnel, so he entered the country without any obstacles.

"I have now learned a hundred styles of boxing, but if I want to comprehend my own style, I need to find a quiet place." After thinking it over and over again, Chen Jueshang suddenly thought of a place where no one would disturb him.

Immediately, he took out his phone, which was switched off, turned it on, sent a text message to Chen Yuanhuang, and then flew towards the northwest region, traveling all the way.

The distance from Yunnan Province to Wangmu Mountain is more than 1,400 kilometers. The route is filled with hills and dense forests, but Chen Jueshang crossed mountains and forded rivers.

After running for an unknown amount of time, his shoes finally wore out, so he simply threw them away and ran as fast as he could, leaping and bounding like a monkey.

Mountains and rivers flashed before his eyes, but they all disappeared in an instant. Chen Jueshang did not linger for a moment, and the scenery did not register in his mind.

……

Time flies, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Even in winter, there are no tourists in the Wangmu Mountains. The villages and towns at the foot of the mountains are sparsely populated, and old people sit at their doorways smoking pipes with cloudy eyes.

The children, on the other hand, were playing and having fun.

Someone, weary from their journey, stepped into the village. The old man heard the footsteps approaching, looked over with his cloudy eyes, and saw a familiar-looking young man walking towards him.

Where have I seen this young man before?

"Grandpa, do you know where the hotel is?" The young man was Chen Jueshang. Upon hearing this, the old man pointed to the west: "The hotel? Just follow this road and you'll see it."

"Thank you, sir." Chen Jueshang said his thanks and followed the path the old man pointed out. Sure enough, he soon saw an inn and immediately went in and booked a room.

The room was on the third floor, and the window faced Wangmu Mountain, offering a view of the snow-capped peaks.

Chen Jueshang sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and various boxing techniques and principles began to appear in his mind, which he then practiced one by one.

First comes Tiger Fist, the fundamental fist technique that promotes physical transformation, followed by Xingyi Quan, Bajiquan, Tiexianquan, Hongquan, and other fist styles.

Finally, there are the external martial arts techniques such as the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Shirt, and Thirteen Protectors External Training.

Chen Jueshang's muscles were trembling slightly, each tremor having a different frequency, as if he were demonstrating the essence of various boxing techniques and imitating the power generation methods of various boxing techniques.

However, this method is very physically demanding. Controlling the tremors of all the muscles in the body is equivalent to consuming energy at high power. Once the energy consumption is excessive, his body will definitely be ruined.

However, this energy consumption was a minor issue for Chen Jueshang, whose powerful blood and energy were not just for show.

Soon it was afternoon. Chen Jueshang opened his eyes, got up and left the hotel. He ate at a small restaurant and then returned to his room, where he continued to sit cross-legged on the bed.

For several days in a row, Chen Jueshang gained a deeper understanding of the various schools of boxing techniques and their principles, and his skills in generating power became increasingly refined.

Even if he has never practiced the corresponding boxing style, he can instantly understand and master the corresponding boxing style by relying on the power exertion technique.

As he became more proficient in various styles of boxing, and with his experience over the past six months, Chen Jueshang began to develop ideas for the basic form of his boxing style.

Immediately, he got up, checked out of the room, and set off again for the Wangmu Mountain Range.

"Revisiting the trip to Wangmu Mountain will greatly help me in creating my next boxing style." Chen Jueshang climbed the mountain step by step against the wind and snow.

But this time, he was a master of internal energy climbing the mountain. The wind and snow had no effect on him. No matter how the wind howled or the snow buried him, as long as he got within half a meter, his internal energy would be instantly dispelled.

Chen Jueshang's mountain climbing was quickly discovered by a team that came to climb Wangmu Mountain this year, but what was even more shocking was that this young man dared to climb the mountain without any climbing equipment.

That's absolutely suicidal!

"Captain? Should we go and remind him?" A female team member asked, watching the slender figure walk further and further away.

The captain looked at the difference in position between the two sides, fell silent, and finally shook his head: "Let's continue climbing. We can't control him. Let's call the search team when we get down the mountain."

It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but the distance between them was several hundred meters, making it clearly impossible for them to catch up with the boy.

Chen Jueshang naturally noticed that someone was paying attention to him. As a master of internal energy, his intuition was sharp, and the attention he received from the mountaineering team was as eye-catching as a candle in the dark.

But he didn't stop, maintaining a steady pace as he climbed, and soon he left the climbing team behind.

A moment later.

As Chen Jueshang reached the summit of Wangmu Mountain, the sky was clear and the clouds were white. Looking down, it was as if he were surveying the world. For a moment, his heart was filled with excitement.

Afterwards, he practiced boxing on the mountaintop.

First came Tiger Fist, then Xingyi Fist, and finally all other styles of boxing.

Chen Jueshang's spirit surged forth, and with each move, his fist intent was vast and boundless, as if he wanted to receive heaven and earth and transform into the heavens.

As his fist techniques changed and merged, his magnetic field suddenly swirled, violently colliding with the magnetic field of heaven and earth, causing the world to tremble.

His actions were no less than Gonggong's angry collision with Buzhou Mountain.

He is defying the authority of heaven and earth!

"Boom!" It was as if the heavens and earth were angry, or as if they were attracted by Chen Jueshang's magnetic field. The white clouds gathered, and the electric ions rubbed against each other in the cloud layer.

A hundred-meter-high thundercloud gradually formed above his head, with streaks of lightning churning within it. Each flash resembled a thunder dragon soaring through the clouds, ferocious and terrifying.

"Using my personal strength to forcefully meet the power of heaven and earth, I will hone my fist techniques and fist intent." Chen Jueshang stood under the thunderclouds, like a plum blossom braving the snow, facing the world alone.

But there was no fear in his eyes; instead, his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was soaring.

"Rumble!" As the thunderclouds successfully accumulated, before Chen Jueshang's magnetic field dissipated, the first bolt of lightning struck down. His fighting spirit surged throughout his body, and he clenched his fist and swung it out.

Heavenly Overlord Body!

What is there to fear from the heavens?

The fist's force was vast and boundless, domineering and powerful. The moment it collided with the lightning, Chen Jueshang felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if he had received a full-body massage at a foot massage parlor.

As soon as the electric current entered his body, it was completely devoured by the domineering blood and cells within him.

Not only did it fail to injure Chen Jueshang, but he even felt that the strength of the Azure Heaven Overlord Body seemed to have increased slightly.

But none of that matters. The fist technique he unleashed just now was the greatest gain from his journey back to Wangmu Mountain.

With a deafening roar, the lightning dragon continued its downward strike. Chen Jueshang clenched his fist, a domineering glint in his eyes: "Vast Overlord Fist!"

He unleashed a powerful punch, aiming to destroy the incoming lightning dragon.

"Bang!" The thunder dragon once again transformed into electricity, nourishing his entire body. Chen Jueshang felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and his Heavenly Tyrant Body was strengthened slightly again. Although it was not obvious, it was indeed strengthened.

"Continue!" Chen Jueshang fully released his magnetic field, drawing in the surrounding clouds to join the thunderclouds above his head, continuing their fierce battle with the thunderclouds.

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The commotion atop Wangmu Mountain was clearly heard by the climbing team, whose leader looked suspicious.

Why would there be thunder in winter? It's not spring yet.

"Captain, shall we leave? I suddenly feel all shivering." The female team member said timidly.

Continuing to climb the mountain now would be unwise; thunder is constantly rumbling up there, and if they rashly climb up, they might get struck by lightning.

The captain glanced at the mountaintop, then heard a loud "boom!" and gritted his teeth: "Everyone, get down the mountain."

The team members breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that their captain would insist on going up the mountain despite their objections, and they would have to decide whether to go with her or not. Fortunately, their captain was quite rational.

Immediately, everyone prepared to descend the mountain.