Journey Through the Heavens: Starting with Chinese Martial Arts!

On the summit of Wangmu Mountain, a figure swung his fists wildly, shattering the endless thunder dragons that were slashing down. Above his head, hundreds of meters of dark clouds gathered, with thunder dragons swimming around them, containing terrifying power.

With a loud "rumble!", another bolt of lightning struck down, only to be shattered by Chen Jueshang once more, sending a tingling sensation through his entire body.

The Heavenly Overlord Body has been strengthened a little more, and even its origin has been imbued with a trace of thunderous intent. As its muscles and bones tremble, thunderous sounds also reverberate.

An hour later.

As Chen Jueshang shattered more and more lightning bolts, the dark clouds within a hundred-meter radius continuously shrank until the last bolt of lightning was shattered, at which point they completely disappeared, and the hundred-meter radius returned to clear skies.

"Whoosh!" A burst of white smoke shot out as Chen Jueshang slowly exhaled. His eyes flashed with a noble purple light, his gaze was domineering, and his aura exuded a faint but powerful fist intent, vast and boundless.

He hones his boxing skills by resisting the forces of nature; this is his unique skill, and no one else can or dares to learn it.

To use one's personal power to challenge the power of heaven and earth, to use one's own magnetic field to influence the magnetic field of heaven and earth, is, unless one is a fool, clearly a death wish.

Chen Jueshang dared to do this because of the powerful physique of the Heavenly Overlord Body. Without a body as strong as steel, he would not have been able to take this dangerous path.

However, he gained a lot. His fist intent became firm, his fist technique became exquisite, and more importantly, his consciousness seemed to be tainted with something vague.

This stuff helps with the intent of boxing and also has a positive effect on the mind.

Moreover, at the very moment the last bolt of lightning struck, "divine intent" suddenly attached itself to his fist intent, giving his spirit and energy a brief boost.

In the process of fighting the enemy, this is comparable to a trump card that can determine life or death!

"I've mastered the fist technique, honed my fist intent, and even gained 'divine intent.' This trip is complete, and I should head back now." He paused, then shook his head: "It's a pity, even summoning heavenly lightning couldn't help me break through to the Gang Jin realm!"

Perhaps the opportunity for him to break through the void and see the indestructible gods will lie in the main world.

Chen Jueshang descended the mountain through the snow, leaving no footprints behind, disappearing without a trace.

As the wind and snow blew, all traces disappeared, as if the person had never existed.

……

A green train bound for Beijing travels along the tracks, its whistle whistling and scattering the heavy snow.

A young boy sat by the window, dressed in a thin black shirt, calmly looking at the book in his hands.

Sitting next to me was an elderly man in his fifties. He looked uneasy, his cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding a round object wrapped in black cloth in his hands. He would occasionally look around cautiously.

Across from me were two young girls, radiating youthful energy.

The train tracks were packed with people, and the carriages were filled with a strange mix of smells: cigarette smoke, foot odor, instant noodles, and sweat.

Chen Jueshang's internal energy had reached a high level, not far from divine energy, and he had extremely strong control over himself. He had already blocked his sense of smell when he got into the car.

"Hey handsome, can I get your contact information?" A young, round-faced girl with glasses sitting opposite Chen Jueshang struck up a conversation, but he shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

"Huh?" The round-faced girl was disappointed.

Immediately, the girl next to him let out a clucking laugh like a hen.

Chen Jueshang continued reading, but occasionally glanced at the old man beside him. He could sense that the old man's grief and indignation were mixed with fear and deep-seated hatred.

Clearly, this man in his fifties had encountered something terrible; otherwise, he wouldn't be filled with grief and hatred.

Chen Jueshang's gaze fell on the thing wrapped in black cloth. His eyes narrowed slightly. The shape seemed familiar. After thinking for two seconds, he suddenly realized.

No wonder he looked familiar!

Although the shape of the black cloth was slightly different from that of the female winged tribeswoman he had killed, it was still quite similar and recognizable.

So, the old man is going to the capital...

Chen Jueshang shook his head and continued reading.

The train arrived at the station quickly, and the old man hurriedly got off. Chen Jueshang followed him at a distance, but did not immediately appear.

He only showed himself after he had determined where the old man was.

"Are you the young man on the train?" The old man was startled when he saw the person, thinking that he had been discovered. But when he looked closely, he realized that it was the young man next to him on the train.

He asked, "Young man, why did you suddenly stop me?"

"Uncle, it's no use going like this; no one will listen to you," Chen Jueshang said calmly. "If you trust me, you can come with me. Someone can help you resolve this matter."

After saying that, he turned and left the train station.

Upon hearing this, the old man watched the boy's departing figure. He had come to the capital with the intention of giving up entirely.

Moreover, judging from the young man's extraordinary speech and refined demeanor, he might be the son of a prominent figure in the capital.

So he followed them.

……

Outside the train station, a black sedan was parked on the side of the road. A tall woman dressed in white leaned against the car, wearing high-top shoes.

She had delicate features, phoenix eyes, and pink lips. Her sharp gaze swept across the crowded train station entrance, as if searching for someone important.

Suddenly, her gaze sharpened as she locked onto the boy in black who was walking out of the train station. The boy also saw her and immediately walked over.

An old man followed behind Chen Jueshang.

He had contacted Chen Yuanhuang as soon as he boarded the train and accurately calculated the train's arrival time.

"You've grown quite a bit taller." As Chen Jueshang approached, Chen Yuanhuang looked at the boy she hadn't seen for half a year, her sharp phoenix eyes softening.

The boy, who was originally a head and a half shorter than her, had grown almost a head taller. Although he was still half a head shorter than her, he was tall and slender.

Her gaze shifted, noticing the uneasy-looking old man standing next to Chen Jueshang: "Who is this?"

The old man looked at Chen Jueshang.

"Just tell her if you have any difficulties. If even she can't solve them, then things are probably very serious," Chen Jueshang chuckled.

Chen Yuanhuang said, "I have already resigned from my position, but since you have brought the person here, I can't refuse. Sir, please tell me the situation, and I will have someone help you handle it."

Upon hearing this, the old man quickly recounted the whole story. By the end, he was holding the black cloth in his arms, tears streaming down his face, and he burst into tears, as if he had suffered some great injustice.

The more Chen Yuanhuang listened, the angrier she became. Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and finally her anger turned into a cold laugh: "What a blatant attempt to force a sale! If the deal falls through, I'll kill you to ensure you have no descendants."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out her phone, made a call, gave a few instructions, and hung up. She then said gently to the old man, "Uncle, I've taken care of things for you. You'll hear the news when you get back."

"Thank you, thank you! You're a living Bao Zheng! On behalf of my son and my whole family, thank you!" The old man knelt down and bowed, then left excitedly.

He wanted to go back and hear the news of that beast's death!

"Now that the matter is resolved, how are you going to thank me? I wasted a favor for this." Chen Yuanhuang stared at Chen Jueshang with a half-smile.

Chen Jueshang shrugged and said, "Isn't this what you officials are supposed to do? If he causes trouble in the capital, Sister Huang, you'll have a headache too, won't you?"

"What does that have to do with me? I'm not part of that system, and I quit a long time ago." Chen Yuanhuang raised an eyebrow and sneered, "You'd better tell me how you're going to compensate me for the favor."

Chen Jueshang had a bit of a headache. If he had known this would happen, he would have gone and killed the man himself. He said helplessly, "Then what do you suggest we do?"

"I've been thinking of going out for a while, you'd like to come with me." Chen Yuanhuang didn't give Chen Jueshang a chance to refuse, her tone was direct and straightforward.

"OK."