In this chaotic world of martial arts, I'll become a god by adding skill points!

Wang Anping recalled the various key points that his ninth senior brother, Wang Hucheng, had mentioned during this period.

The muscles are getting tighter and tighter, and it feels like something inside my body is about to burst out.

suddenly!

A magical power burst forth from all parts of my body, not so fierce, but rather somewhat gentle.

My muscles felt like they had been massaged, and instantly became more open and relaxed.

The originally hot skin gradually cooled down, and a slight breeze could even make you feel a little cool.

At the same time, a gentle force flowed through my limbs and bones.

Wang Anping used all his strength to throw a punch, and the air seemed to make a sound as if it had been struck.

"break!"

"break!"

Two angry shouts rang out simultaneously from the area.

All eyes were drawn to another spot.

Fei Tianyang stood in the center of the field, his body steaming and his clothes soaked with sweat.

Mingjin, you have successfully passed the test.

Wang Anping, standing in the corner, also broke through to the Ming Jin level.

[Destiny Leads to Divinity! One Certificate, Eternal Proof]

[Host: Wang Anping]

Age: 17

【Five Animal Fist: 500/1000 (Ming Jin)】

[Five Elements Stance Exercise: 100/500 repetitions to gain strength]

[Martial Arts Realm: Ming Jin]

Wang Anping silently recited the information on the panel, and sure enough, the information on it showed Ming Jin!

Become!

He could no longer suppress it, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Seeing his fellow disciples scrambling to surround Fei Tianyang, he was about to leave when Chen Chaoming's voice rang out from behind him.

"That disciple, you've broken through to the Ming Jin realm?"

As the voice rang out, everyone followed his gaze and looked at Wang Anping.

They did hear two angry shouts, but they were all focused on Fei Tianyang and didn't notice Wang Anping's breakthrough at all.

But who is Chen Chaoming? He is a master of internal strength, and with a casual glance, he can tell Wang Anping's current state.

It is indeed Ming Jin!

When asked by the curator, Wang Anping didn't try to hide anything. He was going to register anyway, so why would he try to hide it?

So he looked at the other person, nodded, and said:

"Yes, Master, I have just successfully entered the Ming Jin stage."

Wang Anping remained humble and unyielding, explaining that his relationship with the other party was at most that of a principal and an apprentice at a training institution.

This was the first time the two had spoken since entering the martial arts school. To his surprise, the other party didn't even know his name.

"Okay! What's your name? Come forward."

A smile appeared on Chen Chaoming's face. He hadn't expected to have such an unexpected gain today!

The surrounding disciples instantly erupted in chaos!

"Holy crap? Wang Anping? That loser who always squats in the corner practicing his boxing?"

"Did I hear that right? He actually broke through to the Ming Jin realm too? That's impossible!"

Those former disciples who had looked down on Wang Anping before turned bright red, their mouths agape in an "O" shape, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

They were at most jealous of Fei Tianyang's breakthrough. But Wang Anping, whose talent was inferior to theirs, breaking through was worse than killing them!

Especially those old disciples who had mocked Wang Anping, their mouths were agape at this moment.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't understand it. Was it really that easy to break through to the Ming Jin level?

"Reporting to the Master, this disciple's name is Wang Anping!" Wang Anping stepped forward and clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Great! Hahaha, today is truly a good day, with two disciples successfully passing the challenge in a row."

Chen Chaoming laughed heartily, then glanced at the two of them and continued:

"Once you enter the Ming Jin realm, you can formally become my disciple, or you can go out and make a living on your own."

"Wang Anping, would you be willing to become my disciple?"

Within the Chen family martial arts school, after breaking through to the Ming Jin level, there are only two paths to choose from: one is to become a formal disciple.

One option is to leave the martial arts school and make a living on their own.

In recent years, there have been people who have broken through the Ming Jin (明劲) level and left the martial arts school, but they are basically people with family wealth and businesses.

Or perhaps someone contacted them in advance and arranged a place for them.

Otherwise, most people would choose to stay at the martial arts school.

Wang Anping had already planned for this; by leaving the martial arts school to make a living, he wouldn't have much time to practice martial arts.

Stay in the martial arts school, find a place to hold a temporary post, help out occasionally, and still use most of your time to practice martial arts.

"Disciple is willing! Disciple Wang Anping greets Master!"

His expression turned respectful, and he solemnly clasped his hands in a fist salute, bending slightly forward.

"Alright! From today onwards, you are my fourteenth personal disciple."

After Chen Chaoming finished speaking, he looked at Fei Tianyang beside him and said, "Although you are not among my direct disciples, you are better than my direct disciples."

Upon hearing this, Fei Tianyang didn't say anything more, but simply nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Today, as they both break through to the Ming Jin realm, I'd like to announce some good news! My daughter, Chen Cuiting, is officially betrothed to Fei Tianyang!"

The day of their wedding will be when Fei Tianyang breaks through to the Dark Force realm!

Upon hearing Chen Chaoming's words, the disciples watching erupted in another uproar.

Wang Anping's gaze inadvertently fell on the expression on his senior brother Chen Zhiyang's face, and he found it somewhat amusing.

He wouldn't believe that this senior brother wouldn't cause some trouble.

"Alright, everyone disperse! Wang Anping, come in with me."

The Chen Family Martial Arts School occupies a large area, which is divided into an outer courtyard, an inner courtyard, and a rear courtyard. The outer courtyard consists of a training ground, a dormitory area, and a dining hall.

The middle one is the inner courtyard, which is larger, and the middle one is the martial arts training ground.

On the left is the dormitory area and dining hall for ordinary disciples. On the right is the courtyard for personal disciples.

The back courtyard is at the very back, and it's not open to the general public; only the direct disciples and the family members of the academy owner are allowed to set foot there.

Wang Anping followed the crowd inside, and was stunned by the sheer scale of the place.

On the bluestone-paved training ground, there stood more than a dozen bronze statues, and the weapon racks next to them were filled with swords, spears, halberds, and knives, all gleaming coldly.

In the distance, pavilions and towers were scattered in a well-organized manner, and several exotic flowers and plants whose names he did not know were planted in the courtyard. A faint fragrance of herbs wafted in the air, making it many times more luxurious than the outer courtyard.

Upon entering the house, the level of luxury inside was even more breathtaking.

Inside, there were various calligraphy and paintings that looked very valuable, as well as furniture made of high-quality wood.

This small county martial arts school has such strength? Wang Anping was deeply shocked!

You have to understand, many people were still starving to death in this era, yet this master of hidden strength actually owned such a luxurious mansion.

No wonder... no wonder everyone in this world dreams of learning martial arts.

Upon entering the main room, everyone took their seats in two rows of chairs, with Chen Zhiming, as the master, naturally sitting in the head seat.

Wang Anping, who had just become an apprentice, stood still, waiting for his master's instructions.

"Anping, come here, serve tea, and formally become my apprentice. Now our relationship is officially established."

"Yes, Master!"

A maidservant handed Wang Anping a cup of tea, and he walked up to Chen Zhiming with the tea in his hand.

He knelt on one knee, holding a teacup in both hands.

"Master, please have some tea."

His eyes were bright and piercing, and he was calm and composed. Judging from his demeanor alone, no one would ever guess that he was an ordinary person from a village.

"Okay! Go with your sixth senior sister to collect the Qi and Blood Pills later. You can collect ten Qi and Blood Pills every month from now on."

There's no limit to the amount of medicinal food you can eat, but eating too much of that stuff won't do any good.

Also, after becoming a direct disciple, if you encounter danger outside, you can reveal your master's name.

Throughout the entire Yizhou Prefecture, your master has some influence over me.

From now on, remember to come to the morning class every day. As a direct disciple, you need to learn more martial arts skills.

The Five Animal Fist is mainly for nourishing qi and blood; its offensive aspect is limited to the Tiger Fist, which may lead to losses when encountering strong enemies.

"Since you and Tianyang are breaking through at the same time, starting tomorrow, the two of you will study together."

As he spoke, Chen Chaoming placed his hand on Wang Anping's arm. Back then, the physical attributes of these apprentices were all tested by several apprentices.

Now that Wang Anping has broken through to the Ming Jin level, he thinks that the initial test must have been wrong, otherwise why wouldn't he know that there was such a talented disciple?

Did Lao Jiu and the others deliberately keep it a secret?

impossible.

The moment his hand touched her, I knew she had inferior physical constitution! That's right!

But why did he break through to the Ming Jin level so quickly?

Although Chen Chaoming had some doubts, he didn't take it to heart.

Those with inferior physical constitutions only break through to the Ming Jin level; there are exceptions, after all.