From absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to achieving divine mastery in martial arts

"However, for now, we should focus on improving our strength. Once we reach the peak of Ming Jin, or even touch the threshold of An Jin, it's not too late to consider these things."

With these thoughts in mind, Cang Lian stepped into the cultivation room.

He closed the door, shutting out all the noise from the outside world, leaving only himself and this small space in the whole world.

Since he had an epiphany about the use of "intention" yesterday, he felt as if he had opened a completely new door.

He stood in the center of the training room, took a deep breath, and then suddenly exerted force with his feet!

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, a shallow footprint was left on the hard floor, but his figure vanished from the spot in an instant, like an arrow released from a bow!

The next moment, he had already appeared several meters away on the other side, so fast that he left only a blur!

This is no longer just running; it's about concentrating all your strength into one point and unleashing the ultimate explosive power through the guidance of your mind.

When they move, it's like they're gliding close to the ground, as swift as the wind, as fierce as a cheetah pouncing on its prey!

A thought struck him, and another idea arose in his mind.

"From the ground up there are mountains!"

He suddenly twisted his waist and hips, and threw a punch!

This punch is no longer simply a matter of muscle and bone exertion, but rather a result of intention preceding action!

The moment the thought arose, all the power in his body surged toward his fist like rivers flowing into the sea, compressing the air instantly and producing a sharp explosion!

Before the fist even arrived, the fierce wind from the punch already stung the person's cheek!

This is the complete unleashing of the power contained within the body through precise mental control!

Previously, his body was like a powerful hammer, but now he has learned how to turn that hammer into an indestructible spear!

The "innate divine power" brought by the precious body, combined with the top-level martial art "Opening Heaven Force", makes him simply invincible!

He could say with absolute confidence that at the Ming Jin stage, he would not lose to anyone in a battle against someone of the same level!

Once he started cultivating, he became completely immersed in it, and before he knew it, another whole day had passed!

When he returned to his dormitory, a bright moon was already high in the sky, casting its cool light.

Just as he stood at the door of his room, about to push it open and enter, his ears twitched slightly.

From the next room came a faint yet incredibly familiar sound of footsteps, accompanied by a suppressed groan of pain.

"This is... Ding Heng? He actually moved next door to me?"

After Cang Lian's spiritual power grew stronger, his five senses became far beyond those of ordinary people, becoming astonishingly acute.

He was able to accurately identify the person inside simply by the faint footsteps and unique breathing rhythm.

A person's back view, profile, walking posture, and even the softness and slowness of their footsteps are like unique imprints.

The subtle footsteps, rhythm, and force perfectly matched the image of Ding Heng in his mind.

He could even tell from the sound of the footsteps that the other person's body was slightly uncoordinated, as if they were injured.

He never expected that Ding Heng would move next door to him!

Cang Lian's eyes instantly turned cold.

He opened the door to his room without making a sound, and gently closed it behind him.

The next moment, he carefully probed his mental energy into the next room.

His mental strength was far greater than Ding Heng's, and Ding Heng couldn't detect this silent spying at all.

Sure enough, the person was Ding Heng.

At this moment, Ding Heng was completely devoid of the arrogance he had displayed yesterday.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed with a deathly pale face, his upper body naked, and his back was covered with crisscrossing purplish-blue whip marks, his skin torn and bloodstained, a shocking sight.

He was cursing intermittently:

"Damn Cang Lian... you've really messed me up... Damn Yan Tang, I'll get you... Ouch, my back muscle... Damn it, it'll probably take at least half a month to heal..."

He groaned in pain, rolled over as if aggravating his wound, gasped, and his eyes were filled with venom:

"If it weren't for Madam Cang's promise to let me enter the Japanese research institute and undergo another brain development using the most advanced equipment, I would never willingly suffer this ordeal... It's all that Cang Lian's fault, he deserves to die, a piece of trash dares to defy me! I'll make him pay sooner or later!"

Developing brain regions?

Cang Lian's heart stirred.

Despite the Cang family's connections, it has never been known that any member of the Cang family has developed their brain.

"Does this stuff have some unknown side effects? Or are there any strict limitations?"

He frowned as he thought.

Over there, Ding Heng's curses grew increasingly vicious, and Cang Lian's eyes grew colder and colder.

Just as he was pondering whether to take advantage of Ding Heng's illness and punish him properly, his mental energy suddenly swept over a book on Ding Heng's bedside table.

The book's cover bore three striking words: "Hypnosis".

"Huh? This is... hypnosis?!"

Cang Lian's heart skipped a beat, and a surge of joy coursed through his body like an electric current.

This is truly a case of finding something you've been searching for everywhere without even looking for it, only to have it come to you effortlessly!

What an unexpected and wonderful surprise!

He was worried about not finding a way out when Ding Heng unexpectedly delivered this spiritual cultivation method right under his nose!

He suppressed his excitement and focused all his attention on that wisp of spiritual power.

At this moment, his mental strength is his sharpest eye and his most skillful hand.

Ding Heng was still groaning and cursing in pain on the bed, his mind completely immersed in his resentment and pain, and his perception of the outside world was minimized.

opportunity!

Cang Lian silently recited in his heart, and that invisible spiritual power, like the finest spider silk, carefully draped itself over the spine of the book "Hypnosis".

He could clearly "feel" the texture of the book and even "smell" the faint scent of ink.

He dared not be careless in the slightest, controlling his mental energy, which seeped into the book like water.

At the same time, he focused his attention on sensing Ding Heng's reaction.

On the bed, Ding Heng simply changed position because of the pain and did not notice anything unusual.

Cang Lian breathed a sigh of relief and continued his "stealing".

His spiritual power transformed into invisible water, penetrating every crevice and seeping into each page of the book, meticulously recording its contents.

From "the basic components of mental power" to "the techniques of implanting suggestion" and "the methods of guiding the subconscious"... every word and every picture was scanned by mental power and imprinted intact deep into his mind.

This is much faster and clearer than reading with your eyes.

His mental power was like a high-precision scanner, frantically pouring the contents of the entire book into his memory box in the form of a data stream.

"The three key elements of hypnosis are focus, relaxation, and suggestion..."

"Establishing a sense of authority is the crucial first step to successful hypnosis..."

"The method to combat mental intrusion: a barrier of will..."

Cang Lian's breathing almost stopped as she became completely absorbed in this silent reading.

He wasn't just reciting; he was understanding and analyzing.

The combination of his modern knowledge and the mysterious arts of this world gave him a profound understanding of these theories that far surpassed that of ordinary people.

In less than ten minutes, he had "read" the entire book on hypnosis.

He carefully controlled his mental energy, silently retreating back to his room like a tide.

After doing all this, he finally let out a long breath, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

For him, this was no less than a high-intensity battle.

He closed his eyes, and every word of "Hypnosis" was crystal clear in his mind, as if he had copied it a thousand times by hand.

"Ding Heng, Ding Heng, thank you so much." A cold smile curled at the corner of Cang Lian's lips.

This night was undoubtedly very fruitful!

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