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Chapter 76

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Late at night, Zuo Zhicheng arrived at the secret base and began a day of training. The first thing he used to warm up was naturally the Northern Peng Peng that he had practiced tens of thousands of times. This martial art could be considered a god-level technique for Qi Refining Stage cultivators. Zuo Zhicheng estimated that this technique could be used to strengthen the innate Qi even if he reached the Spirit Refinement Stage or even the Void Refinement Stage.

Other than the Northern Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng, the second technique that Zuo Zhicheng practiced was the Yama Golden Body. This was a martial art that was similar to the Thwart Kung Fu in his previous life, but it was different and much more powerful. The main purpose of this technique was to train the human epidermis, which was the outer layer of skin from the base layer to the stratum corneum.

His main purpose was not to train his skin to be invulnerable to swords and spears. That was impossible. Skin was skin. No matter how much he trained, it was impossible to be completely invulnerable. If he pursued it too much, it would only make his skin as thick and hard as a rhinoceros' skin.

What the Yama Golden Body pursued was to connect the innate Qi that was originally used on the muscles to the base layer. In other words, it was to form a force that could be used on the surface of the human body.

To put it simply, it was like a layer of force field. No matter what kind of attack it was, once it hit the body, it would be deflected by the innate Qi on the surface of the body, or even directly reflected. It was like a layer of film on the surface of the body.

Once this technique was practiced to a high level, as the base layer of the skin became tougher and tougher, the so-called force field output would increase. Naturally, invulnerability would become a common thing. However, to master this technique, the pain and suffering was obviously not small. This was because every time one became invulnerable, it was the result of tens of thousands of times of training.

This directly caused the stratum corneum to be shaken for a long time, and the smoothest layer of the skin would always be exposed. Many kinds of medicine were needed to cultivate this technique. Otherwise, the loss of the stratum corneum's protection would increase the risk of various skin infections and chemical damage.

The body of a cultivator was like being exposed to hell at all times. Before they could master an absolute defense, they would first have to face great danger. The difficulty of cultivation was also extremely high, and the progress of cultivation was often very slow. That was why this martial art was called the Golden Body of Yama.

However, Zuo Zhicheng had already achieved great success in the practice. He also had experience in martial arts cultivation. Coupled with his left eye's ability to observe all kinds of movements, he began to try to cultivate the Golden Body of Yama after mixing the potions. He was now at the entry level.

After this period of hard work, the purple Xiantian Qi in Zuo Zhicheng's body had reached 44%.

As for the translation of ancient characters, the process was still relatively slow. After all, it was equivalent to learning a completely foreign language, and then translating the extremely complicated ancient secret manual.

Therefore, after more than three weeks of effort, he had only managed to analyze the names of the two secret manuals. These two secret manuals were both called Daoist scriptures. One contained one volume, while the other contained two volumes.

As for the cultivation of spirit, Zuo Zhicheng had not made any progress in this method of cultivating the power of the mind.



More than two months had passed in the blink of an eye. After three months of hard work, Zuo Zhicheng's entire body was exuding traces of energy. Of course, this was just an illusion that Zuo Zhicheng purposely gave others.

Regardless, at least the current Zuo Zhicheng, Jiang Tien-cheng, had a slight chance of defeating Xiao Changhe.

As for the real progress in the past three months, only Zuo Zhicheng knew about it.

The purple Innate Qi had reached 76%, especially for the Golden Body of Yama. With the monitoring of his left eye and the strong foundation laid by the Northern Roc Descending Sky, he had already reached the beginner level. This allowed the surface of his body to begin to have the power of reflection.

However, it was a pity that there was no further progress in the Art of Spirit Cultivation after entering the state of self. Zuo Zhicheng could allow himself to enter an extremely calm state at any time, but it was difficult for him to let the power of his mind infect and influence others.

However, compared to this, the knowledge in the two volumes of Daoist scriptures would have a greater impact on his life.

Although he had only translated the contents and the beginning of the scriptures. That alone was enough for him to know what the contents of the two volumes of Daoist scriptures were.

The first volume recorded the location of all the life clusters, the method to measure them, how to activate them, and what kind of Dao techniques could be cultivated. The most incredible part was the method to transplant other people's life clusters.

As for the contents of the second volume, it was something called the Fate Map. A single Fate Cluster was enough to allow one to possess extraordinary strength, and when different Fate Clusters were combined, they could create a Fate Map, which was an even more dangerous and terrifying power. It was also a secret technique of the Southern Sacred Sect.

Unfortunately, he had to wait for the rest of the content to be translated before he could figure out how to cultivate it. This could not be rushed.

Therefore, he had to settle the matter at hand first.



On Fulu Street, where the Chaoyang Martial Club was located, there were many shops. Merchants were coming and going everywhere.

Chaoyang Martial Arts Club was the oldest and most famous martial arts club in Xinlu Port. Many of the shops here hired martial arts masters to guard the shops.

Today, the already bustling Fulu Street was even more crowded. There were lion and dragon dances, acrobats, and all kinds of snacks. It was as if it was a festival.

All of this was because today was the day of the 18 martial arts clubs and the establishment of Xinlu Port's Wushu associations. At the same time, it was also the day of the first Xinlu Martial Arts Competition.

Zuo Zhicheng, Jiang Qing, Xiao Lan, and a group of students followed behind Jiang Tien-cheng and headed towards Chaoyang Martial Arts Club.

Although the streets were bustling, the students of Haoran Martial Arts Center looked at Zuo Zhicheng's back with worry.

"Have you heard? Xiao Changhe said that he will break Brother Cheng's limbs in the ring. "

"Yeah, I heard that Xiao Changhe hasn't gone out to play for the past two months. He has been training hard for a while."

"Yeah, I heard that he went to Xinlu Boxing Club to spar with the genius Wang Qiang the day before yesterday."

Hoodlum, Dazui Huang, and the others talked. They looked at Zuo Zhicheng's back and became more and more worried. Although Zuo Zhicheng had improved a lot in the past two months, he was still the son of the director of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club, Xiao Jingyang. He had been practicing martial arts since he was five years old and had sparred with many people.

Even if Zuo Zhicheng had been slightly neglected in recent years, that kind of strength was indeed real. Especially after hearing all kinds of rumors in the past two months, it was hard for them to imagine that Zuo Zhicheng could catch up with him in less than a year.

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