"With the skill [Acting], I can always inspire the 'energy of movement' in my heart, which is pretty awesome."
The fighting power of a martial artist is deeply affected by emotions. If he does not have the will to fight, the will to kill, the fighting spirit, the self-confidence, the anger... these dynamic energies, his punches will not be powerful, and he will not even want to fight. How can he defeat his opponent
Being able to generate 'dynamic energy' out of thin air is a talent that all martial artists dream of!
"As expected of Ah Ban, any of his skills are so amazing."
"In this way, I might be able to comprehend another secret of Hidden Dragon Style earlier than the 'Pointing Eyes'..."
Xue Jing thought to himself.
The first of the three mysteries of Hidden Dragon Style is the final result of the five major exercises of Moving Post and Shaking Armor, which combines the five killing moves into one and is the ultimate "finishing touch" of the killing moves.
The second one is the final result of cultivating a great dragon energy through the static posture hibernation dragon technique. It is the ultimate use of dynamic energy, the ultimate dynamic move, and its name is -
'Reverse scale'!
The so-called dragon spirit is essentially a wonderful emotion that makes you regard yourself as a real dragon.
Once one has mastered the art of cultivating dragon energy, spiritually speaking alone, one will be no different from a real dragon.
Since he is a real dragon, he must have a reverse scale in his heart. If others touch it, he will be extremely angry.
The so-called 'Secret of Reverse Scale' is to ignite one's own soul, like a real dragon whose reverse scale is touched. In a state of extreme rage, it completely frees itself from the limitations of its own body and enters an extremely terrifying state of explosion.
The punches thrown at that time will be several times more powerful than usual.
"According to the theory of 'mental power interfering with one's own reality', the reverse scale move is not just a simple emotion."
Xue Jing said to himself.
Before knowing this theory, Xue Jing only regarded "Reverse Scale" as a method of disintegrating demons that mobilized adrenaline and hurt the enemy by a thousand but hurt himself by eight hundred, so he did not take it very seriously.
But it’s different after knowing this theory.
He now attaches more importance to the reverse scale than to the 'finishing point', second only to the ultimate secret.
"Just like I can use the Heavenly Sword Realm to unleash a sword energy that shouldn't be there, a considerable part of the combat power bonus of Ni Lin should be brought by mental interference. Apart from the consumption of mental power, there will be no other cost..."
Thoughts kept jumping in his mind, and Xue Jing walked out of the school gate unknowingly.
"Not only has the ability to mobilize emotions, but also the ability to control the body has improved a lot... What a great skill."
Control of body shape, facial expressions, etc. are also within the scope of acting.
"There is also the practice of the Hibernating Dragon Technique. With this skill, the progress of cultivating dragon energy will be much faster."
Xue Jing walked out of the school gate, pushed his glasses, and was about to hail a taxi on the street.
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked in front of him and blocked his way.
"Um?"
Xue Jing looked up.
He was a man wearing a black cloak and hood, with the upper half of his face covered in shadow, leaving only the lower half visible.
However, judging from her figure and the curve of the lower half of her face, it is obvious that she is a woman.
Xue Jing had been thinking about something just now, and only then did he notice that the area near the school gate was eerily quiet.
He looked around and didn't see any third person except himself and the person in front of him. Even the guard was gone.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Xue Jing stopped and said nothing.
In the silence, the woman in the cloak and hood spoke.
"Sir, do you have faith?"
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Xue Jing thought for a moment and said, "I am a materialist."
The woman smiled and said, "Materialists can also have faith."
"My faith is materialism—isn't that an explanation?"
As Xue Jing spoke, the color of his pupils gradually changed, quietly turning into a soft silver-white, like moonlight.
"Of course you can. The boundaries of the word faith are not that narrow, but the faith I want to tell you about is a spiritual object of sustenance and an affirmation of the path you have chosen."
The woman seemed to notice nothing, and continued to speak softly:
“There are many paths in this world, but most of them are wrong. Therefore, in order to identify the right path, you need a reference.”
"And those who have already walked the right path are the best reference."
Xue Jing's silver-white pupils were filled with moonlight, but he was not ready to speak. He said calmly, "What do you want to say?"
The woman smiled and said, "Men and women in the world are all flowers. Everyone is unique. The only flowers in the world, with countless uniqueness, make up the world of thousands of reds and thousands of colors."
"And the one who controls all these colors is a great being..."
“He is the reference for walking the right path, the loving mother who nurtures the thousands of beauties, and the fragrance that never fades.”
"Sir, you have the gift to follow Him and walk on the right path together."
The woman opened her arms and raised her head slightly, revealing half of her colorful eyes.
"Come, join us, the Flower God Society, embrace the Lord of Thousands of Flowers, and absorb the warmth of a loving mother."
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Chapter 130: Sudden change in style, magic war, the advent of the tree world, Susanoo (4K)
"… "
Xue Jing's pupils were dotted with silvery moonlight. He looked at the black-robed woman in front of him and asked in a flat tone:
"The Flower God Society... is a foreign religion? Are you the recipient?"
The black-robed woman asked in surprise, "Oh? Do you know the recipient?"
"It seems that you know more about this world than I thought..."
"That's easy to do."
She smiled and said softly, "Now that you know something, you should understand how rare it is to be granted God's grace."
"The gift-giving ceremony is ready, and the wood spirits and flower spirits are waiting for new hosts."
"Then come with me, into the arms of the loving Mother, and smell Her immortal fragrance."
The woman spoke words with strong religious connotations, but her tone was not fanatical at all, but gentle and peaceful, as if she was chatting.
Xue Jing stared at her for a while and said casually:
"The success rate of your gifting ceremony isn't very high."
The woman in black robe nodded. "To walk on the right path, there is a price to pay."
She paused, then continued: "But you don't have to worry."
"The Lord of Thousands of Reds and Ten Thousand Colors is the source of all flowers and trees in the world. He is the symbol of beauty. The more beautiful a being is, the more he loves it."
She looked at Xue Jing's face and said, "If it's you, there's almost no chance that the gifting ceremony will fail."
Xue Jing smiled and said, "It sounds pretty good."
"God... No matter what kind of god it is, as long as it is related to this concept, it must be an extraordinary existence. Being blessed by such an existence must have many benefits that I can't imagine."
"Practicing martial arts is such a hard and painful path. Practicing for ten or twenty years is not as good as performing a surgery. In fact, according to the speed of technological advancement, it may be completely eliminated in a few decades. In comparison, becoming a recipient should be an easy and correct choice."
The woman in black robe listened to his words, nodded and hummed twice to show her agreement.
"So-"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Xue Jing:
"But I refuse."
The woman in black robe was stunned.
She asked curiously, "Don't you understand everything? Why do you refuse?"
Xue Jing pinched his chin and said:
"I am a rebellious person by nature. I don't like to follow other people's wishes. What I like to do most is to go against others..."
woman:"… "
Xue Jing waved his hand: "You have nothing else to say? That's it, I'm leaving."
After saying that, he walked around the woman in front of him, walked behind her, and prepared to leave.
But after taking a few steps, he stopped.
“Click-click-click-click-click”
The concrete floor slowly cracked and a thick, emerald green tree root like a tentacle stubbornly emerged from the crack, blocking his way and dancing irregularly in the air.
Xue Jing didn't turn around, but just said calmly: "Oh? What do you mean?"
"Well..." The woman turned and looked at him, "I was ordered to take you back, so... although it seems unlikely, could you just follow me back obediently?"
Xue Jing's mind moved.
"You asked me to join your religion, wasn't it a sudden decision, but a premeditated one... "
What was the reason? Apart from the Dragon Cult and the Lion Saint Cult that Ning Fengwan was involved with, he should not have come into contact with other foreign cults.
Without saying anything else, Xue Jing turned around without hesitation. Spiral indentations appeared on his right arm, and he swung a whirlwind of thunder at the woman in black robe.
"boom!"
Thunder roared, and spiral white waves of air wrapped around the fist and slammed heavily on the thick tree roots.
At some point, the surrounding ground had cracked into countless gaps, and countless tentacle-like roots emerged from it, waving wildly.
Blocking Xue Jing's fist were several hard roots that were twisted together in a spiral. Xue Jing's fist hit them, creating a big hole like one drilled by an electric drill, but did not penetrate them, and thus did not hurt the black-robed woman opposite.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a green rhizome as thick as two people could hug crawled to the feet of the woman in black robe and lifted her up dozens of meters off the ground.
At the same time, countless thick roots began to stretch and emerge around. Xue Jing looked around and found that the area within a radius of dozens of meters had become densely packed like a jungle in less than a few seconds.
Each rhizome was dozens of meters long, waving in the air like countless giant snakes, blocking the afternoon sun. Only faint spots of mottled light were visible through the gaps between the dancing rhizomes.
"The noise is too loud... what if it descends into this tree world?" Xue Jing said with a click of his tongue.
The black-robed woman, supported by the roots and standing in the air, looked down at Xue Jing below and smiled softly:
"How about it? Are you willing to go back with me now?"
She opened her arms, and countless thick roots surrounded her, covering the sky and the sun, like a god in charge of the forest.
"This inhuman power is the gift of the loving mother. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to resist it. Don't waste your efforts."
"Just go back with me."
The woman in black robe looked at Xue Jing as if a god was looking down at a mortal.
Xue Jing did not answer, but asked:
"Since just now, there has been no one around. Why?"
The woman was confident of winning, and answered patiently:
"It's pollen... It's pollen produced by a plant from another world. Spreading this pollen will make people who smell it feel like they don't want to get close."
Xue Jing nodded, "I see."
After he finished speaking, he gathered his strength, stomped his foot, cracking the ground, and shot towards the black-robed woman in the air like an arrow.
Under the burst of strength, Xue Jing's speed was extremely fast, and a distance of dozens of meters was covered in just a moment.
When the black-robed woman saw his actions, she just shook her head: "In vain."
Countless roots intertwined with each other and stretched rapidly, blocking Xue Jing's path forward.
"Bang!" A punch carrying the power of twins was thrown out, blasting a spiral channel out of the roots in front of him. Xue Jing passed through the channel, but the woman in black robe had been carried away from the place.
His eyes were fixed on the black-robed woman who was moving not far away. Her body turned in the air and she stepped on a rhizome, trying to gain leverage.
At this time, countless roots surged towards him, their huge size and fast speed showed how powerful the kinetic energy they carried was, making the air whistle sharply along the way.
Xue Jing had no choice but to stop. Dense dragon scale marks began to appear on his skin. Then he began to spin at high speed on the spot, turning into a tornado gyroscope.