Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 43 The changed future!
In the Lieyang Martial Arts School, Yuan Dang couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard the school owner's scolding.

Taking advantage of the situation, he stared at Fang Can with a pitiful look, and his meaning was very clear. He asked Fang Can not pay too much attention to him, which led to the owner's scolding.

Fang Can clicked his tongue lightly in boredom, and seeing the disciple's reaction, he lost interest in understanding.

Looking at the people who were patiently understanding, Fang Can sat on the armchair bored and oppressed them with his heart.

Because it is not a life-and-death fight involving large-scale output, and Fang Can can recover health by basking in the sun, a relative balance is maintained between consumption and expenditure.

Driven by boredom, Fang Can decided to make use of this time to practice the "Golden Body Subduing the Tiger and the Dragon".

According to the description of the technique, this is a method that allows the epidermis to vibrate continuously and generates invisible energy on the skin.

When you reach a high level of practice, your skin will be slightly pulsating all the time.

At this time, even if a sword or an axe hits the body, it will be violently shaken away by the extremely tough skin. It can be regarded as a superior method for blood-energy warriors before ascending to heaven, and it can be activated without internal force.

As for the Qi and Blood type warriors, it is because the cultivation system of this world is called martial arts, but because of the mechanism of the per capita wishing machine, there are actually all kinds of weird things.

Such as geomagnetic force, flesh and blood locks, divine realm, fighting spirit, magic, Taoists, Buddha power, merit, poetry, songs and paintings, almost every system exists.

Who knows what wishes those people will make or what skills they will perform?
But only after reaching the Heavenly Path can a warrior store and release energy in his body.

Therefore, the combat effectiveness of late-stage professions such as magicians, true qi flow warriors, poetry school, and Taoists is not very strong after they transform into mortal bodies.

Most warriors who are not 100% sure of ascending to heaven choose blood-qi martial arts or fighting spirit system, train their physical fitness step by step, and then look for the possibility of the ultimate leap.

Therefore, before the transformation to a mortal body, numerical monsters are more popular.

Mechanical monsters need to wait until the later stages to develop. Ninety percent of warriors choose the numerical path, after all, there is no guarantee that they can develop to the late stages.

Leaning slowly on the armchair, Fang Can released his mind while letting his skin tremble continuously, learning the techniques in the exercises and began to temper his epidermis.

As we all know, human skin cannot move freely.

But this is fucking idealistic martial arts. As long as you are sincere enough and your realm is high enough, not to mention the tiny structure of the human body, even the laws of the universe can be changed.

Secretly using his own blood and energy to stimulate his flesh and blood, Fang Can actually made the epidermis of his fingers begin to vibrate slightly. It was just that the frequency of this vibration was very slow, about one or two times per second, and the shaking amplitude was only 1 micron.

According to the requirements of the practice, in order to pass, one's skin must vibrate at least eighty-one times per breath.

Feeling the regular shaking of his skin, Fang Can's thoughts began to diverge. He felt that if he could train to the extreme, if he could achieve tens of thousands of vibrations per second, it would seem that the human body could be turned into a human-shaped high-frequency knife.

And why only the epidermis is vibrated? If it penetrates deep into the cells and makes tens of trillions of cells throughout the body vibrate at high frequency, wouldn't the magnetic field rotate?
But as he thought about it and looked at the time it would take for it to materialize, Fang Can felt that it might not be impossible.

He was also very curious about what the final effect would be when combining the cell vibration and the Great Sun Immortal Demon Body that penetrated deep into the cells.

Sitting astride the armchair, Fang Can practiced this technique bit by bit.

After all, if he wants to modify it, he must understand this martial art thoroughly. Although he is not taking drugs at the moment, based on his triple aptitude from last night, he can practice it with ease.

In just one stick of incense, Fang Can let the vibration spread to his limbs and arms, although the frequency was still one or two times per second.

But even now, if he practices hard for another month, he can make his whole body, including his genitals, hair tips, eye mask, and nails, enter the high-frequency vibration mode of 81 times. "Why do I feel like I have to train my body to be a vibrator?" Fang Can complained in his heart. When the high-frequency vibration is 81 times per second, even Kato Ying will be inferior.

As time passed, Fang Can continued to release the mind image for half an hour. When he felt it was enough, he took the mind image away. This was like stirring up a hornet's nest.

"Please, Master Fang, give me a little more. I want to continue experiencing it."

"Sir, please release your mind again. I will do anything. Please."

"Sir, your heart is too pure. Let's do it again, let's do it again."

……

Looking at the warriors in front of him who seemed to have been sucked in, Fang Can was speechless.

But this group of warriors don't care about their self-esteem at all. These warriors with mental state are generous enough to let them realize their mental state at will. This opportunity is rare in their lifetime and is of great help to their martial arts.

Not to mention begging, they would even be willing to kowtow or eat shit.

Even Ye Yonglie was holding Fang Can's arm and crying as he said:
"I have lived for fifty-six years in vain, and have only passed the sixth level of the Mysterious Gate. I have been practicing diligently for six hours every day, and only then have I managed to keep my blood and energy from declining."

"But my body is getting older. If I don't awaken my mind before I turn sixty, I'm afraid I won't be able to make any further progress in this lifetime."

"I am an old man with mediocre talent. I have been practicing martial arts for more than 30 years, but I have wasted dozens of years. If I am diligent, I should be able to develop a mind-image. I only ask you to agree to my request. If you can develop a mind-image, I will die with peace of mind."

By the end of his speech, tears were streaming down Ye Yonglie's face. He held on to Fang Can's clothes tightly and refused to let go. He didn't look like the owner of a martial arts school at all, but more like a middle-aged man who couldn't let go of his obsession.

"Hmph, Master is getting old and confused, what's the point of crying?"

Yuan Dang, who was standing by, watched coldly, having already forgotten that in his previous life, he was even worse than the museum owner.

If Fang Can hadn't announced that everyone has the power to practice, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to take the path to heaven.

'The next thing should be that Fang Can refused to stay, and then the new Tianjilou list was announced. The angry master immediately announced Fang Can's situation to Hushamen, asking Hushamen to release the wanted list in advance.'

'While being hunted by the whole world, Fang Can lost an arm, limped a leg, and went blind. He was almost on the verge of death, but in just nineteen days he broke through the nine levels of mystery and entered the road to heaven.'

'He then fell into madness and massacred tens of millions of people, including the martial arts hall, causing the destruction of the Dayan Kingdom...'

'Only my senior sister and I managed to escape because we were out. In order to seek revenge, we practiced martial arts, but we could only watch him climb higher and higher until my senior sister was kidnapped.'

When Yuan Dang thought of this, he became more fearful. Fang Can was such a terrifying guy that he couldn't defeat him right now. He had to take it slow.

After what happened just now, he was not completely sure and was not prepared to change history, so he just watched coldly as Fang Can rejected his master.

"I'm sorry, Master. Fang Can's flirting is abominable. I can't take care of you until the end of your life." Yuan Dang sighed in his heart, but suddenly heard...

"Uh, okay." Fang Can scratched his head and smiled, "It just so happens that I don't have anything to do recently, so I'll just stay for a few days."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yuan Dang felt as if a bolt of thunder had struck his head and he stood there in a daze.

(End of this chapter)