This bull was about the height of two people. Its eyes were blood-red, and it was filled with anger.
Its two horns were like two crescent moons, shining with a cold light as if they could pierce through the sky.
The bull's back was like a mountain, its legs were like pillars, its tail was like a whip, and its breaths formed clouds.
He stared at Lin Buzheng with a pair of huge bull eyes!
This bull was the same as the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra. Although it existed in Lin Buzheng's mind, it was not an illusion but a real existence. The bull's body emitted thousands of golden lights, and Lin Buzheng could barely open his eyes.
Moo!
In the next moment, the bull moved. It raised its head and roared at the sky.
Before it finished roaring, it suddenly raised its front hooves. Although it was slow, it firmly stomped down in the air!
Lin Buzheng opened his eyes wide.
He could vaguely feel that the bull's stomp was extremely powerful and powerful.
It was as if it was going to shatter the endless void!
Whoosh!
However, in the next moment, to Lin Buzheng's surprise, the bull's stomp didn't cause any abnormal phenomenon. Instead, the bull's huge body turned into endless golden lights, like a golden rain that sprinkled to every corner of Lin Buzheng's mind!
In the golden rain, the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra closed completely and silently disappeared into the deepest part of Lin Buzheng's mind.
In an instant, there was nothing else in Lin Buzheng's mind.
There were only images of the bull roaring, the bull stomping on the ground, the bull supporting the sky … and so on.
At this moment, all the thoughts and images in Lin Buzheng's mind were related to the bull.
In the end, these images gathered and condensed into a brand new Bull Fist!
"So that's how it is. I understand now!"
An inexplicable impulse made Lin Buzheng, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly stand up and start practicing the Bull Fist according to the guidance of the images in his mind.
At the beginning, Lin Buzheng's Bull Fist was executed as he pleased. There was no pattern to it.
Whenever he wanted to, he would randomly throw out a few punches. Compared to the fist technique he practiced normally, it was far inferior.
"This punch is a little too heavy, and the angle of the punch isn't right either …"
But gradually, the distracting thoughts in Lin Buzheng's mind lessened. As he pondered and pondered, the Barbaric Bull Fist he practiced gradually became smoother.
Until the very end!
Rumble!
Under the bright moonlight, on the empty training field, Lin Buzheng was either sitting, lying, rolling, or standing. Using all kinds of postures and movement techniques, he executed the first style of the Raging Bull Fist. His punching posture was casual, as if it was at his fingertips.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's fist technique was completely different from the Raging Bull Fist practiced by the other Lin family disciples. There was no trace of the normal Raging Bull Fist.
However, no matter what posture Lin Buzheng used to punch, whether he punched while lying drunk, half-kneeling, or lying on his back … no matter what posture he punched, his movements were like a raging bull, raising its iron hooves high and stomping furiously on the ground!
"Haha! Awesome, awesome! "
Lin Buzheng laughed loudly as he executed the fist technique to his heart's content.
At this moment, for some reason, the image in Lin Buzheng's mind gradually became clearer.
Rumble!
The vast universe, the magnificent galaxy, and the spinning nebula!
The image in Lin Buzheng's mind seemed to replace the scenery of the Lin family's training field.
And he had become the raging bull that charged out from the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra!
The bull's back was like a mountain, and its legs were like pillars. Its hooves stepped on the vast universe and the endless galaxy.
On the bull's body, the seal script that originated from the Reincarnation Ancient Sutra was faintly discernible.
Moo!
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng rolled on the training field. When he got up, he had already disappeared.
In his original position stood a raging bull that was as tall as two people. Its back was as strong as a mountain, and its four hooves were like iron hooves and its eyes were red!
The raging bull was huge, its back was like a mountain, and its horns were like knives.
The muscles on its body bulged, presenting a beautiful, streamlined shape, looking strong and powerful.
The bull breathed heavily from its nose, and its blood-red eyes widened as it looked up at the moon. Its body was constantly emitting an intimidating aura!
Moo!
Under the moonlight, the raging bull suddenly moved. It strode forward with its hooves and galloped on the ground.
Every time its hooves stepped on the ground, it would shatter the ground beneath it.
Its horns shone with a cold glint. With a light push, a huge rock that weighed a few hundred kilograms was easily pushed away.
It soared into the sky, and its thick back covered half of the sky, as if it could hold up the vast sky!
Moo!
The raging bull snorted and swung its tail that was like an iron whip.
Bathed in the moonlight, its four hooves were like lightning as it galloped further and further away in the forest.
"What's wrong with me?"
After an unknown period of time, Lin Buzheng sat up from the ground, drenched in sweat.
The universe, the galaxy, the nebula …
Everything was so clear and vivid in his mind.
Lin Buzheng was stunned. He seemed to have turned into a raging bull just now!
"My clothes are torn!"
A gust of wind blew and Lin Buzheng lowered his head instinctively. Only then did he realize that his body was clean.
His clothes had long been torn into rags on the ground.
"No, this isn't a dream!"
"I really turned into a raging bull just now!"
Lin Buzheng's eyes widened as he maintained his lowered posture, looking down in disbelief.
On the training ground, there were hooves that were several inches deep into the ground.
It was as if there really was a raging bull galloping on the training ground just now!
"It's said that some ancient aristocratic families have the bloodline of a mighty figure of the human race or an ancient fiendgod flowing in their bodies."
"At a certain level of cultivation, one can awaken the power that's dormant in the bloodline and turn it into a bloodline ability or a martial artist's soul. Not only can one transform into the appearance of all living beings in the world, they can also possess all sorts of miraculous abilities."
"If I remember correctly, the bloodline ability of the Lin family is to transform into an ancient divine willow."
"But why did I turn into a raging bull just now?"
Lin Buzheng furrowed his brows, unable to figure it out.
As Lin Buzheng had said, there were a few martial artists in this world who would awaken their ancestral bloodline after cultivating to the Qi Dao realm. They would either transform into spirit beasts or master some sort of powerful ability.
But now, Lin Buzheng had only cultivated the Raging Bull Fist and succeeded in transforming. This was really beyond logic.
"My understanding of the Raging Bull Fist seems to have deepened."
Lin Buzheng murmured as he stood up from the ground. It was as if a mysterious force was driving him, making him want to practice the Raging Bull Fist again!
Rumble!
Under the bright moonlight, Lin Buzheng's body moved and he started to practice the Raging Bull Fist again.
First, he practiced the first three stances of the Raging Bull Fist. Hooves Shattering the Earth, Horns Shattering the Sky, and Back Shaking the Mountains.
Although Lin Buzheng had already successfully cultivated these three stances, it was obviously more profound and powerful after being perfected by the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra.
When he punched out, it was not completely like a standard fist technique. His lower body sank slightly, his right arm straightened, and his qi sank into his lower abdomen.
It was also not as messy and childish as before. When he punched out, there was no strength at all, as if he was playing with a child.
Instead, he combined the two together.
It had the rigor of a standard fist technique, but it was not restricted by form.
It had the domineering and nimble nature of a raging bull, but it was not completely out of control.
The first three stances of the improved Raging Bull Fist still increased the strength of Lin Buzheng's body by 150 kilograms.
However, the fist technique was extremely close to a higher level. Although the force of the punch did not change, the instantaneous explosive power was multiplied!
After that, it was the fourth and fifth stances of the Raging Bull Fist.
Under normal circumstances, if a martial artist's cultivation had not reached the Spirit Dao realm, they would not be able to cultivate the last two stances of the Raging Bull Fist.
But now, although Lin Buzheng was only at the Fifth Stage of Body Dao, he had successfully cultivated the last two stances of the Raging Bull Fist.
In other words, Lin Buzheng's strength had reached 500 kilograms.
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