Becoming a God from a Water Monkey

Chapter 1129 Regaining Human Form, Reaching the Heavens and Separating the Earth (7k words, three chapters combined)

A wisp of the long-lasting energy of heaven and earth, exchanged for a construction-related supernatural power, seeking an opportunity for exploration.

Not worth it?

Someone else might hesitate, but as a water monkey, it's hard not to be tempted by the Dragon King's Cave. Historical scenes have repeated themselves countless times, and this situation invariably tells Liang Qu that he can find something good.

How do you make money?
If others don't have it, I have it; if others have it, I have it better; if others have it better, I have it cheaper; if others have it cheaper, I switch to something else.

Opportunities lie where others cannot go.

Take a gamble!
Before dawn, I rushed from home to the Huaiyin Martial Arts Hall and found a quiet room to sit cross-legged.

Once the mind is set, brilliance shines forth.

Wow!

The red-eyed spirit fish leaped out of the blue water and jumped straight into the body.

A unique change spread from the depths of the spirit, as cool as being immersed in clear water. The parched spirit continuously absorbed nourishment, gradually nurturing something different.

The white ape's fourth supernatural power, Liang Qu's seventh supernatural power.

Supernatural powers arise spontaneously.

Liang Qufu took out five blank booklets and, based on his memory, meticulously copied out the words.

I forgot to give you a copy of "The Art of Victory" yesterday, so I'll just study it myself first.

The remaining four books.

The Spiritual Pivot: The Body-Forging Diagram, The Myriad Transformations and Shaping Classic, The True Explanation of Metamorphosis, and The Record of True Spiritual Transformation.

All four techniques are superior methods within the Heavenly Fire Sect for shaping other forms!

Although the exercises are memorized in advance, just like having to write out the formulas vertically on paper for an exam, it is easier to summarize and less likely to miss anything when the formulas are written out on paper for observation.

"Shhhhh!"

"Ho la ho la, te."

Inside the martial arts dormitory, disciples wrapped themselves in towels and pig bristle brushes, went shirtless in the sweltering heat, and drew water from the well in the courtyard. The sound of washing filled the air in front of the pool. By the end of Yin hour, before five o'clock, as dawn was breaking, the students were already standing on the sand and dust, lining up in their respective grades and classes.

"Where's Ah Shui?" Xu Zishuai stood on the platform and looked around. "I saw him coming from home just now, why isn't he here?"

“He asked for a quiet room, saying he wanted to practice meditation,” Hu Qi replied.

"I was even thinking of having him lead a class." Xu Zishuai shook his head. "Never mind, let him be."

No one has ever died, and no one has ever come back to life after dying.

Xu Zishuai had no idea what it felt like for someone to die and then come back to life.

When he was a child, bandits passed through the village. His adoptive parents hid him in a red basin used for washing his face and threw him into the well in the backyard. Xu Zishuai remembers it very clearly. The red basin was part of his adoptive mother's dowry. She cherished it very much. It was made of camphor wood and was very heavy and solid. He couldn't move it at all when he was a child. When he smelled it, there was a faint camphor wood fragrance.

He huddled in the red basin, his muscles tense, because the basin was so small that when a person was inside, the water was only half an inch from the rim.

With the slightest movement, the well water level will rise to the rim of the basin.

If you move it a couple of times, the water will overflow.

The well walls are very damp; if the basin is overturned, the person will die.

Was it curled up in the red basin for two or three days?
Can not remember.

Almost all of his muscles and bones were necrotic.

When he came out, Yang Dongxiong grabbed him by the collar and forcibly pulled him out of the basin.

Xu Zishuai forgot what happened at the time. He was in a daze and thought he had been captured by bandits. He had no recollection of it afterward. At that time, Yang Dongxiong was in his prime, like a lion. His senior brother was about ten years old and laughed at him, saying he looked like a boiled, prawn with no meat on it.

Perhaps Liang Qu is like him.

They curled up in the red basin, their heads and feet pressed together to prevent the well water from overflowing.

Xu Zishuai took a step forward, banged the gong, and shouted loudly.

"Today's martial arts competition will be divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D! Level A: 3 credits! Level B: 1 credit!"

"Roar!"

Cheers erupted on the battlefield.

Martial arts combat is far more interesting than static stance training! It's like stepping out of the classroom and into the outdoors for hands-on practice!

Even the most tiring experience is more interesting than a tedious spiritual practice.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa."

The pages turn.

"With all things contained within one's body and all power gathered in one palm, victory is assured in every battle."

"So that's how it is. Such an ingenious method of applying force, truly worthy of the Great Emperor Taizu."

As Liang Qu flipped through the transcribed copy of "Wan Sheng Gong," his eyes shone brightly. He had previously skimmed through it without savoring it, but now he had a completely new understanding of "Wan Sheng Bao Yuan."

Having cultivated to his level, he creates techniques for others, making it difficult for them to gain inspiration or help from them. Although he still practices the "Ten Thousand Victories Embracing the Origin" and the "Dragon Subduing Tiger Vajra Technique," these two techniques have long been cultivated to the point of instinct, becoming part of his own realm system and transcending the simple category of "learning."

The core of "Wansheng Baoyuan" lies in maintaining one's essence, qi, and spirit, preventing them from being consumed internally or lost externally, and ensuring they remain abundant within the body over a long period, embracing the physical form as one. From one, countless forces emerge, creating endless waves of energy, and it also has the effects of prolonging life and repairing hidden injuries.

This technique is divided into four levels: focusing the mind, internal observation, preserving the spirit, and refining the spirit.

Liang Qu had already completed all his cultivation, reaching a level of consummate skill and mastery.

After the first stage of "settling the mind," the practice of this technique will be self-sustaining and extremely effective. It will make it easier to concentrate, enter a meditative state, and achieve twice the results with half the effort in everything you do.

The second level of "internal vision" is even more helpful. It is not simply looking at the internal organs, but at things that do not exist, such as acupoints, heart fire, and the sea of ​​qi, which makes it easier to adjust and correct errors.

The third level, "Preserving the Spirit," is even more helpful. The ability to use the "Slaying the Dragon" technique and transform it into a supernatural power is inseparable from the "Divine Lord Seal" that emerges from the transformation of "Preserving the Spirit."

The final fourth level, "罡炼" (Gāngliàn), replenishes one's innate constitution. This was triggered once after consuming the Great Elixir refined by the Eight-Clawed King, thus replenishing one's innate constitution. It is a rare and precious opportunity.

In terms of presence, "Wansheng Baoyuan" is not as prominent as "Jianglong Fuhu" which leads to supernatural powers, but in terms of its subtle and gradual effects, it is in no way inferior and is one of the top-tier gentle internal skills.

Liang Qu is truly lucky. Both of his cultivation methods are of high quality and can be used together without needing to switch to a different method due to differences in cultivation level.

The "Wansheng Gong," which does not incorporate the "Baodan Gong," lacks some of the life-extending and restorative effects of "following the natural way," but its power attributes are more domineering and extreme, giving it a sense of sweeping across the eight wastelands.

In the "Preserving the Spirit" stage, there is an even more advanced method for refining the primordial spirit.

only.

The development of martial arts over thousands of years is no joke.

Having gone through two and a half complete dynastic changes, there is no obvious difference in quality between Louguantai's "Wansheng Baoyuan" and Emperor Wu of the Great Huang Dynasty's "Wansheng Gong". The difference lies more in the path and the way of cultivation.

We will adopt these suggestions after some adjustments.

Liang Qu was able to absorb and accept the methods within, gradually integrating them into his own realm system.

"Taking the meaning of sweeping across the eight wastelands, it should be able to further enhance the power of [Dragon Slayer]. In addition, the Qi Refining..."

The "罡炼" in "万胜抱元" is to replenish the innate essence, while "万胜功" is simply to temper the body. The former has a very high upper limit and can replenish the essence, so it has a greater effect, but the frequency is low. The latter has a high frequency, but it is slightly inferior in irreplaceability.

"Could we combine this with the 'Rejuvenation of Withered Trees' technique to trigger another '罡炼' (罡炼)? Could we increase the frequency of the '罡炼'?"

If successful, the value of the "Invincible Victory Technique" will increase dramatically!
A single refining process is equivalent to undergoing a furnace reforging, adjusting and refining oneself from head to toe, making one more harmonious and perfect.

If this were applied to Liang Qu today, it would at least result in a surge in his Qi Sea!
This is a fundamental matter.

The entire technique was deeply imprinted in Liang Qu's mind, so he didn't rush to practice it.

He first retrieved the remaining transformation methods, reviewed them all in one go, and memorized them all. They burst forth in his sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into countless thoughts and inspirations, which collided and were absorbed.

This is the cultivation method of a Celestial Master, now at the Liangqu realm.

A strategic and insightful perspective.

One can draw on the strengths of various schools of thought, select the parts of each school's techniques that are suitable for oneself, organize them, and then practice them.

The quality of the technique may not be high, but it is definitely more suitable.

Just one morning.

The spiritual light gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness and transformed into a single cultivation technique—"Returning to the Origin of Human Form"!
His spirits gradually recovered.

When Liang Qu opened his eyes, he immediately realized that he had gained an extra "instinct".

Communicate with Zeding.

Optimus Prime: Built of solidified water, it bears immense weight without form. Supported by surging waves, it stands firm for centuries.

[Owner of the tripod: Liang Qu]

[Refine Ze Ling: Water Ape Great Sage (Orange) (Fusion Rate: 49.1%)]

[Water Essence: 104,900]

[Innate Supernatural Abilities: Water Travel, Nether Sea Prison, Whirlpool Palace (Waterless Beast), Sky Pillar]

The supernatural powers have been achieved!
A quick glance at the fusion rate shows 49.1%, just 0.9 away from the 50 mark, which is equivalent to 180,000 essences. The remaining 100,000 essences are clearly insufficient, so I'll save them for now in case I don't have enough essences to generate the divine power like I did this time.

"When I return to the underworld, I will explore the Dragon King's Cave!"

You can't become fat by eating in one go.

By circulating the "Ten Thousand Victories Embracing the Origin" and suppressing distracting thoughts, Liang Qu began cultivating the "Returning to the Origin of Human Forms".

These methods are unique to the underworld, unbound by flesh and blood, acting upon the soul to change its form, transforming it from a demon to a human, and from a human to a demon.

A faint, warm liquid rises from within.

Gradually.

Liang Qu felt the heat in his limbs and bones begin to dissipate, like the receding tide, gathering and settling inwards.

That warmth originating from the body of a fish and snake was gradually peeling away the physical characteristics attached to the muscles, bones, and skin, allowing Liang Qu to clearly "perceive" that a certain "form" constituting his existence was loosening and changing.

A strange sense of "etherealness" permeated the air.

The sense of weight and boundaries of the body are fading.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Inside the martial arts hall, the apprentices collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Xu Zishuai, with just a stick, took a whole day to knock down all the hundreds of people in the senior high school, without even panting or getting tired.

Initially, these practical exercises were conducted in pairs among the students, which was more efficient and helped increase their combat experience. After all, the students were competing against each other at the same level, which also stimulated their competitive spirit.

Unfortunately, problems soon arose within the martial arts hall.

Too competitive.

Because the students competed at similar levels, the loser often felt embarrassed and attributed it to bad luck or poor performance. This was especially true when female apprentices were watching, which could easily lead to anger and a second attempt if necessary.

No need to say anything.

Luck and form definitely played a part. Winning would turn the tide, while losing would leave one completely humiliated. Eventually, a simple contest would escalate into a personal feud, with one-on-one duels after school. If one-on-one fights didn't work, they would turn into group brawls. After only a couple of such student-on-student demonstrations, they would be stopped and the matches would become sparring between students and teachers.

This further increases the time cost for instructors.

no way.

All I can say is that a group of hot-blooded young people are too difficult to manage.

Whenever Xu Zishuai thought of his youthful vigor, he would think of his junior brother who used to gang up on a group of people.

"Hasn't Ah Shui come out yet?"

"It probably won't work today."

"Luckily, I didn't spread the word." Xu Zishuai breathed a sigh of relief. He had wanted to spread the word that Liang Qu was coming to teach, but when Liang Qu came to the martial arts hall, he went to practice on his own, so he didn't announce it.

Thankfully, I didn't rush.

Otherwise, the students below might cricket themselves when they return to their dormitories at night.

Quiet room.

The canal, half-fish and half-snake, floats in mid-air, while the corpse below sits in a lotus position.

When no one could see him, Liang Qu shone brightly, leaving only a blurry outline.

At this moment, waves rippled around the outline, rising and falling endlessly, like waves on the sea. Eventually, the waves subsided and evolved into a human-shaped outline!
however.

The outline lasted for less than a quarter of an hour before the evolution failed, and it turned back into a half-fish, half-snake.

failure.

"Not very skilled."

Clenching the fish fins, Liang Qu was not discouraged. He had only cultivated for a few cycles today, how could he possibly master the changes so quickly? According to the various cultivation methods, being able to initially master the changes in the limbs within a month was already considered a promising progress. It would take more than half a year for someone with exceptional talent to fully transform.

With the enhancement of his spiritual realm, Liang Qu felt that he would still need half a month to complete the task.

"eat first."

"Ah Shui!"

"Brother!"

"You've finally decided to come out! Let's go back for dinner?"

"Have a meal!"

The shadow of the fence cast by the sunlight gradually moved eastward and grew longer, gleaming with a dazzling orange light on the yellow dirt road.

Horse-drawn carriages and wagons kicked up dust as they headed east and west respectively.

The senior students, arm in arm, came together in the morning and went back together in the evening.

Laughter filled the air, and the air was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus blossoms.

What a coincidence.

That year at the crab feast, Ah Fei was knocked unconscious by Pingjiang and Pinghe, and all he could smell was the fragrance of osmanthus.

Since Liang Qu was promoted to Grandmaster, he has been running around. There are happy days, and people can always find ways to have fun. But free time is hard to come by, and he rarely has such leisurely days.

"Wow."

Rinse the bloody water with clean water, wash the cutting board, and let it drip slowly into the sink.

Inside the Yang residence, beef and mutton were being cooked and slaughtered in a bustling atmosphere.

They didn't care at all that most of the beef and mutton from last night hadn't been eaten; they could simply send it to the martial arts academy as a free meal for the students. In short, it was their own family's meal, so they would eat whatever was freshest.

Yesterday we had a fancy meal, today we're having hot pot.

The water is boiling.

Inside the hall, the ice table was set up early, making it very cool. Sliced ​​and washed ice platters were placed on the table, and the meat was so fresh that it was still jumping on the ice. It was cooked right after being slaughtered, without even needing to be aged.

Hot fog swirls around.

This time, Liang Qu didn't forget to bring out the "Wan Sheng Gong" that he had copied from the underworld.

"Master! I forgot to give it to you yesterday, but I found something good in the underworld."

"Oh?"

Yang Dongxiong reached out and took the cultivation manual, and all the senior brothers surrounded him.

There were no words on the cover, nor was there any mention of Liang Qu's true meaning.

"What good stuff? Let me see!" Xu Zishuai craned his neck.

"The cultivation method?" Xiang Changsong finished reciting the general outline word by word, then rubbed his chin. "Looking at it, it seems to have some similarities to the 'Ten Thousand Victories Embracing the Origin'?" Fellow disciples naturally practice the same cultivation method.

"No, it doesn't resemble 'Ten Thousand Victories and Embracing the Origin,' it should be more like 'Hundred Battles Merit'!" Hu Qi reminded him.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the technique again, finding it far more profound than the simplified "Hundred Battles Technique," and without exception, they all thought of one possibility.

"Wait, is this the 'Wan Sheng Gong'? The original lost version?" Xu Zishuai exclaimed in surprise.

Liang Qu was used to saying only half of what he meant: "I don't know if it's the original, but I took it from the Tianhuo Sect's library. After reading it, I feel that even if it's not the original 'Wansheng Gong,' it's pretty close and can be used as the original. I wanted to say this yesterday, but I didn't find the opportunity."

original!

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Wansheng Baoyuan" is a combination of "Bai Zhan Gong" and "Baodan Gong". "Bai Zhan Gong" is just a military promotion version of "Wansheng Gong", and it is very different from the "Wansheng Gong" of Emperor Wu of Dahuang.

The original version is actually available now?
All the tears flowed out.

Ah Shui has so many good things!

"You're saying this is from the Heavenly Fire Sect?" Yang Dongxiong calmed himself down and immediately grasped the key point.

"Yes, the Great Li Heavenly Fire Sect."

Everyone's minds were working incredibly fast.

"Has the Great Li received so many dead, accumulating many lost techniques?"

"Is there a reward for the imperial library staff to complete the missing texts?"

Yang Dongxiong nodded: "Ordinary martial arts techniques are minor rewards and the right to choose which techniques to use, while true techniques are major rewards. Speaking of which, I remembered something. Did you exchange the old 'Azure Dragon Killing Scripture'?"

Liang Qu shook his head: "I didn't switch back then. If I had, I could have returned a great merit."

"Ah Shui, there's money to be made in there!" Xu Zishuai excitedly patted Liang Qu on the shoulder. "We can't let the underworld keep taking advantage of us in the mortal world; we have to take advantage of the underworld too!"

“That’s what I meant too, I have plans.” Liang Qu grinned. “So I want a copy of the catalog of the fragments in the Sutra Repository. When the time comes, I’ll go to the Heavenly Fire Sect to look for it, and if I find it, I’ll complete it.”

Martial arts worldwide are developing well.

Newcomers are better than old ones.

The new law prevails over the old law.

However, this does not mean that lost and ancient techniques are useless. Especially top-level techniques, because they are not widely circulated, are in no way inferior to those of today in terms of uniqueness and innovation!
There's a saying: "to draw inferences from one instance to another."

Two seemingly unrelated martial arts techniques might actually have something in common, each solving its own problems and achieving a synergistic effect greater than the sum of its parts!

"Ah Shui, lend me your Chishan Mountain. I'll go to Southern Zhili to get it tonight!"

"No rush." ​​Liang Qu stopped Xu Zishuai. "Let's eat first. Anyway, we won't run away, so a day or two won't make a difference."

The appearance of the original "Ten Thousand Victories Technique" made everyone realize that the Heavenly Fire Sect was not only a crisis, but also a treasure trove.

That evening, Xu Zishuai, smelling strongly of hotpot, rode his bicycle up Chishan Mountain to Southern Zhili, traveling through the night.

Chishan's speed is incredibly fast; it only takes a few days to get to the capital, and even less to get to Southern Zhili, which takes at most half a day, though some time may be needed for other business in between.

Noon the next day.

"boom!"

A three-foot-thick catalog was slammed onto the table.

The table creaked and shook.

Liang Qu's teeth ached.

I was so happy that I forgot something.

You can't bring things between the Yin and Yang realms. If you bring them out, it's fine to let Awei read them. In the past, he could only memorize the table of contents by rote and become a fish-powered porter.

The table of contents alone is so thick; how difficult would it be to memorize it along with the introduction? What if you accidentally memorize the wrong parts?
Just thinking of his great achievements, the Xuanhuang tablet, and the aquatic treasures, Liang Qu gritted his teeth and pulled out the white jade crown that the Holy Emperor had given him in the past, a crown that would make him remember everything he saw.

Wow.

The white jade crown fell from the fish's head.

Fortunately, Long Eying was quick-witted and caught the crown.

I can't put it on.

"Take your time. There's no rush to go back to the Heavenly Fire Sect. If the two sect leaders could do it, there's no reason why I can't."

Liang Qu was a hands-off manager, leaving everything to Shen Zhongliang. But in the eyes of outsiders, the River God Sect was newly established and undergoing a major relocation, so there were no rules or regulations within the sect. It was perfectly normal for him to be away for a month or a month and a half.

"Dry!"

The Celestial Master's memory was clearly excellent.

Unfortunately, it is not an electronic computer.

Human laziness is especially evident in the brain. Many people appear diligent, but in reality, they use physical exertion to mask mental laziness. This is an instinctive resistance.

Memorize one-fifth of it.

"The Long Yin Technique is particularly adept at... its general principles..."

"What kind of kung fu? Tom Yum kung fu?"

"What kind of exercise is winter?"

Memorize a little bit every day, just a little bit every day.

For a full half month, while practicing "Returning to the Origin of Human Forms" and clearing out the hidden stakes in the snow mountain, Liang Qu successfully crammed two and a half feet of the three-foot-thick catalog. He felt that he had infinite wisdom, and his main practice, "Returning to the Origin of Human Forms," ​​had also reached a critical bottleneck!
A white light shone brightly.

The fish-shaped outline undulated into a human form. Amidst the prolonged burst of light, the undulation suddenly stabilized, as if vision had slowly returned after being blinded by white light.

The light receded back into the body.

Open your eyes.

Clearly defined five fingers and arms, arriving at the pond's edge.

Familiar faces.

"call."

Liang Qu moved his five fingers and took a deep breath.

Excited.

excited.

From June to October, for an entire season, how painful it must be to forcibly turn a fish into a human.

human form.

It's not easy!
Of all things created by nature, humans are the most precious!
"At my current pace of cultivation, I can maintain human form for at least one hour each day."

The transformation of the cultivation technique does not change the essence of the soul. Although it is somewhat strange, Liang Qu, who was glanced at by the Black Emperor, did indeed become a "fish woman". To turn back, he will probably have to wait for a complete resurrection and a transformation from yin to yang.

but……

Liang Qu looked at his hands, at the corpse in front of him, and at the crimson blood shadow to the side.

There is clearly only one consciousness, yet there are three people in the world.

Look at it for a long time.

Examples include contemplation of bones and contemplation of impurity.

The contemplation of white bones begins with visualizing one's own forehead, where the skin and flesh have decayed and fallen away, leaving only white bones. Gradually, the visualization widens, focusing on one head, where the skin and flesh have decayed and fallen away, revealing white bones. This continues until the entire body is visualized as a skeleton. Once one has clearly visualized one's own skeletal form, one can then visualize other people, whose decay and decay are similar…

Contemplate impurity by observing your own body becoming red, swollen, distended, bluish, purple, black, with ulcerated skin and your entire body covered in rotten blood...

Surprising.

weird.

"Light the lamp, scorch the cotton thread, dry the lamp oil, and a wisp of wispy blue smoke rises..."

He recalled the old monk's words.

To reach the heavens and the earth, and to reclaim the Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul, one must first perceive the Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul. However, the Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul are not something that exists outside of oneself; they are originally within each person's body.

The three souls are the essence of life and spirit.

Therefore, when a person dies, their soul returns to the three realms.

The celestial soul returns to the heavenly path, the terrestrial soul returns to the underworld, and the human soul returns to the grave.

The phrase "severing the connection between heaven and earth" means cutting off the causal link between the heavenly soul and the earthly soul, preventing them from entering the heavenly path or the underworld, and keeping them firmly in one place.

The essence is to block their future path, not to retrieve them.

Like a candle that has burned out, the cotton thread will char, the lamp oil will dry up, and the last wisp of smoke will rise upwards.

This wisp of green smoke is the Heavenly Soul and the Earthly Soul.

The smoke is part of the candle itself.

The Heavenly Soul and the Earthly Soul are both part of a person.

What Tongtian Juedi wants to do is to ensure that after the candle has burned out completely, there is no more wisp of smoke, and to completely preserve itself.

"How to do it?"

Liang Qu muttered to himself.

He looked at himself, at the blood shadows, at the corpses, his gaze leaping, his thoughts soaring, his Qi Sea surging, amidst the overlapping shadows.

A flash of inspiration passed by.

He gripped the Blood Fiend Divine Power Token tightly in his hand.

The crimson blood shadow stood up and merged into the corpse. The blood shadow controlled the corpse and stood in front of Liang Qu.

Liang Qu took a step forward and merged into his own body.

All three in one.

Raise your hand.

The body remained still; what he saw was the soul leaping out of the corpse.

Mind control Blood Shadow.

Blood Shadow controls the physical body.

The corpse moved.

However, it requires multitasking.

It moves on its own, it controls the movement of the blood shadow, and it controls the movement of the flesh by controlling the blood shadow.

Deliberately.

wrong.

That's not what I want.

Striving to keep the three elements at the same frequency, not with spirit or deliberate effort, but with instinct and subconsciousness, Liang Qu began to pace in the pond, walking unsteadily.

The souls went first, the blood demons followed slightly later, and the corpses came last. Their movements were synchronized, as if three overlapping images had appeared on the edge of a pond.

Old Tridacna was completely baffled as the two figures moved in unison.

What's wrong with him now?

Walk, run, and tumble.

It's getting smoother and easier.

The three stick together more and more closely until they are indistinguishable to the naked eye, walking, running and flipping in unison!
Liang Qu stood still, stopped the breeze, opened his arms, and struck a pose.

The old giant clam was extremely familiar with this posture.

Monkey Fist!

When Liangqu first arrived, he was still a member of the Four Gates. He would often get up early to exercise, and the old giant clam could see him practicing in the courtyard every day. However, as Liangqu's realm became higher and higher, the old clam saw him less and less.

For a moment, I felt quite nostalgic.

Looking back on those glorious years?
It reminded him of a phrase that Liang Qu always said.

Snapped!
The sleeves rattled.

A crooked, twisted punch.

The old giant clam was very puzzled.

How come Liang is getting worse as he gets older? A dignified Grandmaster of Celestial Beings, how could he forget his own signature skills?
soon.

A crisp sound of fists rang out.

The Liangqu Canal opens and closes dramatically, gathering power like drawing a bow and releasing it like shooting an arrow.

Dragon-shaped waist, fish-scale steps.

Move with the force, step with the body.

The more they fought, the more skilled they became, and the smoother their movements became. Gradually, their smoothness was imbued with freehand style, and their freehand style was imbued with charm. They fought from dawn till dusk, and from dusk till dawn.

Despite being able to maintain its human form for only an hour, it remained completely unchanged within the harmonious rhythm!

The unity of heaven and man influences the power of heaven and earth.

Whirlpools formed in the pond.

Leaves are falling.

Otter Kai and his family were forced to stagger along, swept up in the process, swaying and twisting, unable to resist, and involuntarily began to practice. Otter Kai led the way, forming a triangular formation, following behind Liang Qu to practice ape boxing.

"Has the elder had an epiphany?" Long Binglin murmured to himself.

"Perhaps?" Long Eying was not sure.

The Scarface family's son came down the mountain to visit neighbors, hoping to get some good food. As he entered the pond area, he found himself joining in, and the Ape Fist formation grew ever larger.

As Chen Qingjiang carried his load past the door, he heard humming and hawing sounds and felt that a troop of soldiers was drilling inside.

As the stars and moon move, day and night pass by unnoticed.

Three days and nights.

The autumn wind rippled the surface of the water, and the golden osmanthus blossoms from the street drifted in, half-floating on the lake's surface.

The howling wind from the punches suddenly stopped, and the ripples on the pond gradually subsided.

"I see."

With a loud exclamation of praise, Liang Qu fell down and sat quietly by the pond.

Like a chain coming off, Otter Kai couldn't stop his momentum and fell backward, knocking the little otter away like a bowling ball.

The otters were exhausted and rolled around in a pile.

"Hey."

The little otter spread out its limbs and wiped the sweat from its forehead.

This job.

I'm so tired.

Need more money!
(End of this chapter)