High Martial Arts Races: I Ascend to the Future in a Simulation

Although he was helped up, Ji Xuanjun's legs were still a little weak.

In that brief moment, it was as if he had faced death head-on, and he saw his great-grandmother beckoning to him...

"What grudge do I have against you?" After a while, Ji Xuanjun, having regained her senses, asked weakly like a little girl.

She's the kind of hopelessly love-struck young woman who gets dumped while deeply in love and keeps wondering if she did something wrong.

"What grudge do we have?" Xu Fei asked, puzzled.

Not a peep!

Ji Xuanjun roared inwardly, but outwardly dared not reveal it at all.

Because that battle wasn't a martial arts contest, it was a life-or-death struggle, a fight to the death!

It has a wildness that completely disregards the life or death of the opponent.

If the hatred were any less intense, not to the point of a wife being stolen, they wouldn't have fought like this.

Ji Xuanjun wiped his neck, which was still covered in wood chips. Yun Fei's hunting and killing of his prey had left him with a deep psychological scar, and he felt that he would not recover for several days.

"You must be messing with me. You couldn't possibly be a student of this school, or even a martial arts student from Licheng. You're definitely here from another city to challenge us!"

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. If he hadn't underestimated his opponent and had taken the situation seriously from the beginning, he definitely wouldn't have lost so badly!

If we had another match...

Ji Xuanjun shuddered suddenly. His uncle had come today, and he wasn't feeling well, so he decided to postpone it until tomorrow.

He'll definitely retaliate fiercely against this charlatan who's pretending to be weak, and utterly humiliate him—

"Oh, right." Xu Fei's call snapped him out of his reverie: "Brother Ji, I'm quite interested in handling guns. Could you give me some pointers?"

Xu Fei was still very polite. Although he had just given Ji Xuanjun a psychological trauma, this was mainly due to his years of experience using a spear, the fact that the opponent underestimated him and was not good at fighting to the death, and a little bit of insignificant numerical value.

He had only been in the Martial Arts Realm for less than a day and had not yet begun formally practicing martial arts. His request for guidance from Ji Xuanjun was genuinely sincere.

Didn't you see he called him Brother Ji?

"Who is your Brother Ji?!"

Ji Xuanjun felt his intelligence had been humiliated once again. The victor asked the loser for advice on spear techniques?

It's like a 98-point loli who overwhelmingly wins a beauty contest, then asks an 80-point mature woman for advice: "Hey, I suddenly want to go for a mature woman style, I'd like to ask you for advice on how to dress to look more cool..."

This is an insult!

Ji Xuanjun left with a sullen face and his multicolored hair.

Xu Fei felt somewhat innocent, but he quickly remembered the reason.

"People these days are too conflicted."

"Not as good as those innocent, pure-minded savages."

"So what if I lost... It's just that the top student in the grade got crushed by a nobody like me, a newly promoted martial arts soldier. What's so shameful about that?"

"Sigh, so dramatic."

Xu Fei couldn't help but reminisce about the carefree era 500,000 years ago, when savages could settle any disputes with a fight. After the fight, they would either kill their opponent or sit down and shake hands with them as friends...

Unlike now, people even get emotionally charged when they're having a martial arts competition.

He turned around and found some books on basic spear techniques from the public martial arts hall next door. With his "excellent memory" talent, he memorized 108 spear techniques in just over ten minutes.

The "Excellent Memory" skill doesn't increase the Divine Soul attribute by too much, but its additional effect can increase Xu Fei's memory speed by up to three times and reduce the memory forgetting rate by 70%!

If he had possessed this talent the day before yesterday, he wouldn't have needed to spend so much time memorizing various wilderness survival skills, completing only three free simulations by evening... and finishing by the afternoon.

Like a dragon crossing the river, it thrusts straight ahead.

Sweeping across thousands of miles—a fan-shaped sweeping attack.

The cold light retrieves the pearl—precisely pinpointing the location.

Thunderclap shatters the mountain – the spearhead strikes with devastating force.

The Big Dipper falls—its sharp point strikes downwards.

Around noon, Xu Fei casually put away the wooden gun and tossed it onto the weapon rack.

With a mastery of 36 points, in just a few hours, he could proudly say: "My marksmanship has reached the beginner level!"

He could perform all 108 spear techniques with perfect precision and without any mistakes!

Beginner, proficient, expert, perfect, ultimate.

These are the five levels of martial arts skills.

Very few first-realm warriors can master their martial arts to a high level, and second-realm martial artists also find it difficult to reach the "perfect" level.

The ultimate martial arts skills represent the "entry ticket" to becoming a general in the third realm.

"After midnight tonight, I'll practice my marksmanship more in the newly opened simulation."

"Purchase gun skills training and acquire decades of honed technique in one night!"

"Anyway, I have more points than I can spend, so I don't need to worry about which option to inherit after the simulation ends. I can just buy them all."

By the end of the morning, Xu Fei still had plenty of energy left, and the blood energy throughout his body had not been depleted at all.

Since he was only practicing and familiarizing himself with basic gun skills throughout the entire process and did not engage in strenuous exercise, he naturally did not need to use the "backup hidden blue bar - Blood Breath" to restore his stamina.

"If I were to restore my current physical abilities to their full potential, it would probably require consuming about one-third of my blood essence."

Xu Fei did a quick calculation and realized he hadn't done that.

Because converting the energy in one's body into blood essence for storage is a time-consuming and laborious process, it is very troublesome for him to convert and replenish his blood essence again through eating after replenishing his physical strength with blood essence.

On the contrary, his body will automatically digest food and restore his strength after eating, without the need for conscious manual conversion.

Xu Fei arrived at the school cafeteria.

On average, martial arts students spend more than 20,000 yuan a year, much of which goes towards food in the canteen, with subsidies provided by the government.

The canteen in this world is not the dark cuisine hall of a thesis defense. The ingredients are of extremely high quality, such as specially bred blood cows, and alien races ranked hundreds of thousands outside the Heavenly Gate... and they are not expensive.

Large bowl of beef noodles, 1.8 yuan.

Braised chicken wings (with double-winged flying dogs), 21 yuan.

Horse meat rice bowl (White Horse), NT$17.

Pig's feet with vermicelli (from a red-skinned wild pig), 29 yuan.

The window interface displays subsidized prices; those who pay for martial arts training themselves have to pay three times the price.

The food items even had parentheses around them, indicating that the ingredients came from the alien races from Tianmen, many of whom had offended the then-weak human race...

Some of them may possess peak cultivation in the first realm, and their combat power surpasses that of all martial arts students in the Third Middle School and even the entire Licheng.

However, because humans are stronger, even if these alien races have high individual strength, they still become nourishment for the growth of human youths.

If it weren't for these nutritional supplements, how could he have cultivated so slowly in the simulation using ordinary martial arts?

It's all because of the bad environment in prehistoric times!