Wuyue Province, Moshang City, Yanbing Mountain, Ancestral Grounds of the Ice God Sect.
A strong gust of wind blew through the layers of pine trees. Flowers bloomed brilliantly from time to time. Lou Cheng sat on a chair on the balcony. His eyes reflected the beautiful scenery, but they were unfocused. He seemed to be in a daze, leisurely.
After a long while, he picked up his phone, unlocked the screen, and quickly typed a few words.
"My internal training of root pulp is close to Physical Invulnerability. The realm of All Seeing God is also at this level.
"I'm just short of breaking through the barrier of Connecting Heaven and Earth. Then, I'll be able to make the leap.
"In terms of cultivation, Connecting Heaven and Earth is obtained naturally after the condensation of the Jindan and the fusion of Essence, Qi, Spirit, and Will. It will gradually become stronger as the Jindan matures and grows. On the path of martial arts, it's about connecting one's will and raising one's spirit. Through the normal interaction between the body and the outside world, one can find a way to influence the Heaven and Earth. The reflection of the surroundings in the Ice Mirror is a simplified feature.
"If I want to break through, I have to work on these two aspects at the same time. I have to sort myself out, find common points, and walk the path of Physical Invulnerability that belongs to Dan Equilibrium."
After writing this paragraph, Lou Cheng flipped through the previous notes and fell into deep thought again.
After breaking the Jindan and removing the hidden dangers, Shi Jianguo insisted that Yan Zheke take him away so as not to be an eyesore. However, considering that his root pulp wasn't stable enough and his body hadn't recovered from his injuries, it wasn't convenient for him to travel long distances. Therefore, Shi Jianguo reluctantly brought him back and left him in the ancestral grounds with a beautiful environment and few people to recuperate.
Yan Zheke accompanied him for a few days until he regained some mobility. Only then did she fly to Connecticut and return to her increasingly busy studies.
Lou Cheng planned to recuperate for another week before returning to Xiushan. He would stay at home for ten to twenty days to accompany his parents before returning to America. He would be far away from attention and focus on his recovery.
Of course, after confirming that there were no problems, he immediately called Qi Fang and told her that he was almost fully recovered thanks to the advancement of technology and martial arts. As for his friends, he couldn't inform them one by one, nor could he explain in detail. He simply posted on his WeChat Moments and said that his recovery was better than expected. He received countless likes and blessings.
"Dragon King" had allowed him to re-sign with the club. However, he wished to enter Longhu Club only after he had attained Physical Invulnerability. He wanted to prove that he was worthy of the contract.
While recuperating, Lou Cheng didn't slack off. Whenever he was free, he couldn't help but think about his future path, looking for a unique blend of cultivation and martial arts based on himself. For this reason, he changed his habit of not keeping a diary since he was young. Whenever he had new ideas, new ideas, and new understandings, he would pick up his phone, type them out in detail, and save them in many ways so that he could review and sort them out in the future.
It was not until now that he finally understood why every sect and sect had their predecessors' notes. He also understood why the martial arts masters of the past had the habit of recording their experiences, experiences, and opinions. Not only was it convenient for the younger generation to refer to and cultivate, it was also helpful for them to organize their thoughts, preserve their ideas, and record the untraceable past.
Lou Cheng often regretted it now. If he had kept a complete record of his experiences and feelings from the start of Body Forging to Dan Equilibrium, he would definitely be able to see something different now that he was re-reading it. Perhaps he would have found the key and opened up a new path without George and the rest having to make breakthroughs.
Sigh, a good memory is not as good as a lousy pen. Now that I think about it, all I can remember is balance, rotation, the universe, the starry sky, and other general concepts … As his thoughts fluctuated, Lou Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He turned his head and looked at the corridor that led to the balcony. He saw a girl in a white T-shirt, jeans, and light-colored running shoes walking over gracefully. Her eyes were misty and filled with love. It was Mo Jingting.
"Young Martial Uncle, you seem to be having a good time." She walked over with a faint smile, pulled out a chair, and sat beside him. She picked up the teapot, flipped over the cup, and poured herself a full cup.
While doing all this, she kept looking at Lou Cheng with interest and curiosity.
She didn't expect to meet Young Martial Uncle, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, when she took a break from work to come back to the mountains for a holiday.
He doesn't look too good and looks sickly … It seems that the injury back then was more terrible than the rumors said. It's been more than half a year and he's still so weak …
Also, Master had mentioned that the most serious and troublesome thing for Young Martial Uncle was the sequelae. It was said that he would lose most of his combat ability …
Thinking of this, Mo Jingting felt that she was no longer as restrained and cautious when facing Lou Cheng as before. They seemed to be able to talk to each other as equals again.
"Aren't you busy with variety shows? Why are you here? "Lou Cheng asked with a plain smile, enjoying the mountain breeze.
Just a while ago, when he was chatting with Ke, she mentioned that a variety show was very popular recently. The status of the participants had risen a level, including Mo Jingting.
Mo Jingting sipped her tea and turned to look at the sea of pine trees. She replied with a sigh and a smile,
"If you're tired, just go home and rest. It's quiet here and the air is good. Every time I stay here for a few days, my mood will become very good."
After pausing for a few seconds, she asked casually,
"Young Martial Uncle, are you here to rest?"
"Yeah." Lou Cheng didn't hide it.
Mo Jingting retracted her gaze and smiled thoughtfully.
At that time, I had just entered the music industry and felt that I was full of energy, had a loud voice, and had excellent control of my abdominal cavity and other body parts. I was considered a good singer in the KTV and didn't care about singing skills. In the end, when I entered the recording studio for the first time, I almost broke down and cried all the way back to the apartment. After that, I put down my pride and studied seriously with the instructor for half a year before I was considered a beginner. From then on, I knew that there's no obstacle that can't be overcome. It all depends on your attitude. "
Lou Cheng almost laughed and shook his head slowly.
"You don't have to comfort me in such a roundabout way. I'm fine now."
I'm really fine now.
Mo Jingting giggled and said, "Young Martial Uncle's mental fortitude is great!"
She didn't dwell on this topic and suddenly had an idea. She smiled and asked,
"Young Martial Uncle, are you interested in doing business?"
"Huh?" Lou Cheng was a little unaccustomed to the sudden change in topic.
Mo Jingting chuckled and said, "You know that there's a big film company in the sect, right? "In the past one or two years, online TV series and movies have been developing very quickly. I plan to start a business with my Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters to test the waters in this area. When the time comes, each of us will invest a sum of money and go to the Sect Fund to raise funds. If it develops well, the Sect's film and television company will buy it. If we want to sell it, we can sell it. If we want to keep a certain amount of shares, we can keep a certain amount of shares. We're all family, so it's easy to talk to each other.
No matter what happens to Young Martial Uncle in the future, just based on his Inhuman stage and the two Mighty Ones with physical invulnerability behind him, even if they don't take money, they can get a share. However, there's no need to say that out loud.
This is poaching from the Ice God Sect … Lou Cheng was speechless. He took a sip of tea and said,
"Forget it. You guys do it yourselves. Don't drag me in."
"Really?" Mo Jingting was surprised.
This is a good thing for free and Young Martial Uncle doesn't want to accept it!
"If I'm interested in the future, I'll look for you guys again." Lou Cheng declined tactfully.
In the future, the professional Ke Ke will be in charge of the family's investments. I don't need to blindly get involved and waste my energy. Wouldn't it be better to spend my time thinking about physical invulnerability?
Seeing that Young Martial Uncle's attitude was gentle but firm, Mo Jingting didn't say anything more. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she got up and left. She walked along the corridor towards her fixed residence, her heart full of doubts.
That's weird. In Young Martial Uncle's current situation, shouldn't he be looking for a way out and find ways to make money for the rest of his life? Shouldn't he hit it off with us immediately?
Why isn't he moved at all? He didn't even ask about the price?
Is it because the blow is too big and he's so disheartened that he doesn't want to do anything?
Lou Cheng didn't care what Mo Jingting was thinking. Seeing that lunchtime was approaching and the servants were about to deliver the food, he stood up slowly and casually took a picture of the beautiful mountain scenery outside the balcony with his smartphone.
He first sent it to his sleeping little fairy and then posted it separately on Weibo, WeChat Moments, and other places. He even added a poem,
"In April, the fragrance of the mortal world ends, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom."
Not long after, while he was enjoying the delicious food, he suddenly received a call from Talker.
"Cheng, you're f * cking in Moshang?" Little Ming asked in surprise.
Lou Cheng asked in confusion, "How did you know?"
"Do you think I'm stupid? When you sent the picture, you turned on your GPS! "Cai Zongming said in annoyance and amusement." We're in Moshang too. Do you want to come and visit? "
"We? This year's University Martial Arts Nationals Competition is in Moshang? "Lou Cheng suddenly realized.
If things were going normally, he would definitely pay attention to the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club's next journey. Who knew that such a thing would happen to him? His mood, energy, and other aspects were all affected. He only occasionally heard a few words from Little Ming. For example, Deng Yang broke through to the Dan stage at the end of last year. He Zi also understood the concept of "withdrawing". Under the leadership of the two, Songcheng University and Shannan worked together to eliminate the previous runner-up, Shanbei, who had a gap in strength, and advanced into the Nationals together.
As for where the Nationals would be held, he forgot to ask at that time and didn't remember to check later.
"Hey, it's been less than a year and you've completely forgotten about us? Hey, it's always the newcomers who laugh, but the old ones who cry? "Cai Zongming pretended to be sad and said," We're in Moshang, Yellow Crane Hotel. Do you want to come? Just say the word! "
Lou Cheng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make an appointment with a driver. I'll let you know when I confirm. There's no one on this mountain. I can't even get a taxi. I can only find the general affairs of the sect."
"Tsk, are you cultivating immortality on the mountain?" Cai Zongming scolded jokingly.
…
The next afternoon, Lou Cheng walked into the Yellow Crane Hotel with his hands in his pockets. He saw the Talker, Cai Zongming, who was as elegant as ever. He was dressed casually and looked more mature than before. He was more attractive to girls than before. The only problem was that he still hadn't taken the step to the Dan stage.
"You've been emptied?" Little Ming blurted out in confusion.
Didn't Cheng say that his body was recovering better than expected?
This is called better than expected? Then how bad was the estimation?
Lou Cheng sneered and said, "Talker, are you blind? Can't you see that there's no construction without destruction? Can't you see that this is the second time I've been 'injured'? I didn't look this bad in the photos taken by the reporters earlier. "
"The second time you've been 'injured'?" Cai Zongming asked blankly.
"The price to pay for complete recovery." Lou Cheng explained concisely.
Cai Zongming suddenly understood and patted Lou Cheng on the shoulder.
"I knew you'd live for a thousand years! It's not that easy to leave! "
Lou Cheng almost staggered from the pat. He said unhappily, "Take care of the patient!"
"Tsk, I have to enjoy this feeling before you recover. The feeling of sending a high-ranked Dan stage expert flying with one slap!" Little Ming gave him another slap. Of course, this time he didn't use any strength.
While talking, he led Lou Cheng into his room. Deng Yang, He Zi, Yan Xiaoling and the rest were already waiting there.
"Lou, Lou, Senior, Senior!" Yan Xiaoling was the first to speak. She stuttered and shouted, "How's your recovery? I heard from Senior that it's much better than expected … "
Lou Cheng chuckled and answered,
"Yes, I'll be able to return to the arena in three or four months."
"Yeah!" Yan Xiaoling waved her arms and spun around subconsciously. "I have to tell them and make them happy!"
She took out her phone and posted on the fan forum.
"I saw Senior. Uh, I saw Lou Cheng! He said that he'll be fully recovered in three or four months and can compete! "
The forum was boiling with excitement. The rest of the people began to talk about it excitedly.
Many reporters would come over every day to take a look to see if there was any news material. After discovering the "Eternal Nightfall" post, they hurriedly checked the contract filing of the Martialist Association through internal channels. Then, they came up with a piece of news:
"Lou Cheng is about to make a comeback but has nothing to do with Longhu. Does this mean that his potential has been exhausted?"
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