My cells devour all worlds.

"How is this possible..."

Chang Junda murmured to himself, his gaze involuntarily drifting towards the kitchen.

His immediate reaction was to suspect that Lu Sheng had tampered with the faucet.

But then he thought it was unlikely; if that were the case, he would know soon enough.

Lu Sheng took a sip of tea, cleared his mouth, and then said:

"It's just a little trick for using internal energy, nothing to be surprised about."

Ever since Lu Sheng decided to obtain the medicinal materials needed to adapt his power through Chang Junda, he planned to show the other party his methods.

As for the others, it doesn't matter.

Like the fan last night, even if he confidently tells others that he is incredibly strong and can lift a car, who would believe him without seeing it for themselves?

They'd probably all assume the other person was drunk and talking nonsense.

As he spoke, Lu Sheng put down his teacup, extended a finger, and pressed it against the outer surface of the teacup in front of Chang Junda.

In just a moment, the tea in the cup boiled again, bubbling and gurgling.

Chang Junda boldly reached out his hand, but as soon as he touched the teacup, he exclaimed and shook it off.

"Wow, it's true..."

Ignoring the pain in his hand, his gaze instantly turned fiery as he stared intently at Lu Sheng.

It was as if he had glimpsed a crack in the door to a mysterious world.

"Internal energy? Those martial arts skills from those stories really exist!"

Chang Junda spoke excitedly, recalling the answer he had received when he asked Lu Sheng about it earlier.

"Brother Sheng, didn't you say before that these are things that only exist in movies?"

Of course, that was the case back then.

Lu Sheng did not answer, but simply smiled without saying a word.

The other person will fill in the blanks themselves.

As expected, upon seeing this situation, many thoughts flashed through Chang Junda's mind.

Perhaps it was because we weren't familiar with each other before.

Perhaps it is only now that he has gained Lu Sheng's approval that he has been able to see the true face of the world.

Yes, it has been approved!

Chang Junda couldn't help but recall some movie scenes.

Aren't all the protagonists able to gain the approval of a master and learn divine skills only after undergoing trials?

That's probably how he is now.

Chang Junda glanced at the teacup beside him and suddenly felt that there might be some deeper meaning in it.

Is Brother Sheng implying that he should become his apprentice?

Thinking of this, Chang Junda had a flash of inspiration, immediately stood up, and bowed deeply, "Master..."

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and almost spat out his tea.

The good news is that the other party did indeed overthink it; the bad news is that they overthought it.

He held it up with one hand.

A surge of true energy instantly emerged, supporting Chang Junda's falling body.

"There's no need for formal apprenticeship. Considering those two ginseng roots from yesterday, I can assess your aptitude. If you have the talent, I'll gladly teach you; if not..."

Lu Sheng shook his head; the answer was self-evident.

Chang Junda felt the airflow supporting him from below. It was invisible and colorless, yet it truly supported his entire body, preventing him from falling even an inch.

His expression grew increasingly fanatical until he heard Lu Sheng's words and suddenly realized that he had misunderstood.

Chang Junda gave an awkward smile, quickly stood up, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Does he possess innate talent?

Lu Sheng finished the last sip of tea, pointed to the person next to him, and said, "Come here, stand here."

"it is good."

Chang Junda walked over quickly and stood in front of Lu Sheng.

Like a student being called on by the teacher, he exuded tension, his body taut.

Lu Sheng got up and walked around Chang Junda, then reached out and pinched the bones in various parts of Chang Junda's body.

He then separated a wisp of his true energy and transferred it into Chang Junda's body.

Chang Junda felt a warm current flowing through his body, from his chest and abdomen to his thighs, over his arms, and throughout his entire body before disappearing.

Chang Junda stared intently at Lu Sheng, wanting to know the answer.

Lu Sheng shook his head slightly, saying nothing, yet it was as if he had said everything.

After examining Chang Junda's body, Lu Sheng roughly understood why those martial arts techniques had disappeared in this world.

The scarcity of spiritual energy in the world is one reason, and human physical talent is another.

Chang Junda's physical talent is simply exceptionally poor.

This is the result of living a life of luxury; one can only imagine the plight of ordinary people struggling to make a living.

Perhaps it is difficult for a world with scarce spiritual energy to give birth to creatures with natural talent.

It was only because his limiter was removed that his body was able to gradually adapt.

Otherwise, even if you obtain the cultivation manual, you won't be able to cultivate a single trace of internal energy.

Chang Junda is in this situation now.

Based on the information from Lu Sheng's previous memories, he was a person with no spiritual energy, and it was almost impossible for him to cultivate internal energy.

Even if there were a way to change things, it wouldn't be something that could be done by anything in this world.

However, Chang Junda is in good health and has plenty of energy, so he can practice external martial arts.

Given the concentration of spiritual energy in this world, he'd probably only reach his limit after practicing the skin technique.

"Is it really not going to work?"

Upon receiving the answer, Chang Junda was struck dumb, utterly unable to accept it. "I can give you even more ginseng..."

Lu Sheng shook his head and interrupted, "It's no use. Even if I lie to you now, it won't help. You still won't be able to practice internal energy if you can't."

This is simply a difference in the world, and unless there is an external force like his to change it, it can only be this way.

"I can't practice internal energy cultivation... internal energy cultivation..."

Lu Sheng's words seemed to keep repeating in his ears, and Chang Junda's face grew paler and paler.

Knowing that those skills are real, but being able to see them but not touch them, that feeling is simply indescribable.

"...Internal energy...internal energy..."

The next moment, Chang Junda seemed to have grasped something and hurriedly asked, "If internal strength isn't enough, what about external strength?"

"Your Qi and blood are abundant, so practicing external martial arts is quite suitable for you."

Lu Sheng glanced at Chang Junda. If the other party didn't react soon, he was prepared to speak plainly.

After all, he still needs the medicinal herbs from the other party to help him adapt to the new strength.

His income from abstract art is just a drop in the ocean.

Although it wouldn't be difficult for him to earn some money from medicinal herbs with his current abilities, why not use the readily available resources?

"suitable……"

Upon hearing this, Chang Junda was initially delighted, but then immediately became conflicted.

External martial arts, as the name suggests, are skills like Iron Palm and Iron Shirt, which not only require self-harm to cultivate but also have the side effect of making one's hands bigger, thicker, and coarser.

It was completely different from the dashing and handsome swordsman he had imagined.

Lu Sheng saw through Chang Junda's thoughts at a glance. He didn't explain anything, and instead looked towards the back mountain.

"Real martial arts are different from what you imagine. There's no point in saying more. Come with me."

With that, Lu Sheng led Chang Junda toward the back mountain.

Not long after.

Lu Sheng stopped at the entrance to the back mountain.

When Chang Junda arrived at his side, Lu Shenghuan suddenly reached out and grabbed the other's shoulder, then used his inner energy to leap forward and used his lightness skill to cover dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

"Eh..."

Chang Junda was about to say something when his mouth was filled with the oncoming wind, and the scenery in his field of vision was rapidly receding.

When the view became clear again, we had already reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Lu Shengsong released Chang Junda, "This is lightness skill, which requires internal strength to support it."

Chang Junda gazed at the starting point a few hundred meters below the mountain, his expression complex. "Am I truly destined to be without internal energy?"

After experiencing the lightness skill that made him feel like he was flying off the ground, he found it even harder to accept that he couldn't cultivate internal energy.

"real."

As Lu Sheng spoke, he mentally selected a cool starting stance.

He then moved with the agility of a dragon, and in just a few steps arrived at the spot where he had taken the stone.

He punched a rock that was half a person's height.