After the darkness!

"...Is this what they call 'whole-body strength'?"

"Eighteen moves... and you've already mastered the basics?"

Lin Yijue slowly opened his eyes, a trace of disbelief and disorientation still lingering in them.

My sense of physical awareness seemed to be instantly elevated to a higher level, allowing me to clearly perceive the harmonious power contained within my muscles in a relaxed state.

A month and a half!

Having transmigrated to the present day, and after a month and a half, he's finally mastered the eighteen techniques?!

This surprise, like a speeding train, suddenly crashed into his heart.

Mastering the Eighteen Forms means you're guaranteed a spot in the martial arts exam; in my previous life, it would be like receiving an acceptance letter from a top-tier university.

As long as you don't give up, you can easily have a comfortable life after graduation.

You should know that even in his school, No. 7 Middle School, there weren't many students in his class who had mastered the eighteen styles.

Most importantly, once you've mastered the eighteen forms, it means your body can better adapt to the body-devouring process.

There's absolutely no need to worry about suddenly transforming and losing your mind, turning into a monster!

"Verify! Verify immediately!"

The moment the thought arose, the efficiency and thirst for exploration ingrained in my bones instantly overwhelmed the initial joy of achievement.

He stepped to the standing sandbag in the corner of the training field.

He set up the frame, concentrated, and his breathing gradually became deeper.

The opening move is not a violent killing move, but a basic combination of jabs, straight punches, and hooks.

What he wanted to test was the degree to which the most basic method of exerting force was combined with the whole body's power.

The movements were initially a little awkward and cautious, but they quickly became fluid and effortless!

Guided by the rhythm of breathing, the nascent, gentle energy within the body rises and flows extremely smoothly almost the instant the mind stirs.

boom!

The first standard straight punch landed on the middle of the sandbag.

There was no earth-shattering roar, but the dull impact sound was unusually heavy.

The tough leather surface of the sandbag strangely dented inward at the center of the point of contact between the fist and the toe, leaving a clear, sharp-edged fist imprint, before suddenly rebounding.

Concentrated power! Clear and penetrating!

That punch landed perfectly; the power was indeed successfully delivered.

Lin Yijue's eyes suddenly sharpened like a knife.

Without pausing, his basic combination punches poured out like mercury.

Jab, straight punch, hook...

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

The training room echoed with tight, rhythmic impacts.

The heavy sandbags, under the violent force, swayed and spun wildly back and forth like a small boat in a storm!

About twenty minutes later.

Lin Yijue stopped what he was doing, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"This isn't right... The speed, the level of integration... far exceeded expectations!"

Physical education textbooks contain numerous descriptions and explanations of the "Eighteen Forms" for beginners.

Based on the experience of the vast majority of people.

When you've practiced about ten of the eighteen forms, those with high talent can occasionally replicate the power exertion during practice in their daily lives by simulating the power exertion state during practice.

Only after truly mastering the "Eighteen Forms" can ordinary people consciously generate power.

However, even so, it requires a high degree of concentration, so it cannot be used as a daily method.

But what about him?

From the moment he started throwing punches until now, he has already unleashed nearly ten punches in just a few seconds!

Every exertion of force conveys a sense of completeness and fluidity, where the muscles and bones move in unison and reach the fingertips!

Two or three punches? He even felt that as long as he had a thought and slightly guided his breathing, he could almost make every punch land perfectly!

There is absolutely no need for any deliberate "energy building" preparation period!

The smoothness, the success rate... it doesn't seem like someone who's just started learning the "Eighteen Styles".

Could it be due to talent?

"Could it be that my body instinctively records the state of exerting full force?"

Thinking about it carefully, it's actually quite possible.

Others need a lot of mental control to exert force each time, similar to the skill pre-cast animation required when activating a skill in a game.

But he doesn't need to.

The body records the process of exerting force, similar to achieving a simplified spellcasting.

Lin Yijue's eyes narrowed, and he abruptly stopped his combination punches.

Inhale…bend your knees to gather momentum! Push off the ground, then rotate your hips, and then thrust your shoulders forward.

All movements are perfectly connected and transmitted in an instant.

The entire body seemed to transform into a giant bow drawn to its limit, all the accumulated strength compressed, twisted, and exploded at this moment!

Boom!

A deafening roar, far louder than before, instantly tore through the air!

The entire heavy, sturdy sandbag, along with its robust metal support frame, was struck and bent sharply backward, emitting a teeth-grinding "creaking" groan.

The bottom of the sandbag is almost half an inch off the ground.

After delivering the punch, Lin Yijue retreated to the side, panting heavily.

Looking at the sandbag in front of me.

"Compared to before, even compared to the occasional 'whole force' I could muster, the power of my integrated strength has increased by at least half since I truly mastered it..." He was slightly surprised.

Although it cannot be tested by a punching power testing machine, even based on my own rough feeling, if this punch were to hit an ordinary person, even if it wasn't in a vital area, it would probably kill or maim them.

The consumption seems to be quite significant...

The feedback from my body after throwing that punch felt like I had practiced a complete set of "Eighteen Styles".

It consumes a lot of "fatigue points".

But compared to the effects it can unleash, this amount of consumption is actually nothing.

"In theory, once you've mastered the eighteen forms and become proficient in combat techniques, passing the martial arts exam shouldn't be a problem. You just need to pass the college entrance exam to apply for the assessment."

However, after the eighteenth form, there should be a new training mode…”

After breaking through the Eighteen Styles, Lin Yijue felt inexplicably great.

It seemed as if I could sense the spontaneous release of pleasure signals from various parts of my body after breaking through the limits.

Therefore, I am eager to know what will happen next.

Want to know how to strengthen your power and how to truly master this newfound strength?

How to...make it stronger...

"The guards must know."

Lin Yijue made up his mind and decided to ask Wei Hong later.

As a force qualified to operate outside the high walls, Yun Sheng Sect certainly has no shortage of martial artists within its ranks; this kind of information couldn't be clearer.

He had no intention of concealing his cultivation progress, and there was no point in pretending to be weak while actually being strong.

What he really needs to do now is to do his best to demonstrate his value in order to gain more resources.

After all, there's still the phagocytosis...

Lin Yijue suppressed his distracting thoughts and practiced the "Eighteen Forms" a few more times.

After practice, I went to the locker room to take a cold shower, cleaned myself up, changed my clothes, and went straight to Wei Hong's office.

He had already found out that the latter didn't have classes at this time and was usually resting in the office.

"Hmm? You've already mastered the first eighteen moves? With your talent, it's about time you reached that point."

Wei Hong put down the teacup filled with goji berries and red dates, touched her stomach, and wasn't surprised at all.

"Do you know why, after the darkness, despite having ample means of production and abundant weaponry, humanity was still repeatedly defeated in the initial period?"

"Was it only with the rise of martial arts that they barely began to launch a counterattack?"

"I know, it says in the history textbook..." Lin Yijue frowned and answered subconsciously.

But halfway through the conversation, as if remembering something, a sudden chill ran through him.