"Reporting to the teacher, I accidentally broke through to become a martial artist yesterday." To Chen Feng's shock, Zhou Ping actually reported to the teacher after the test.

"Well done, Zhou Ping. Come to my office after class." Su Qing, the teacher of the stance training class, patted Zhou Ping on the shoulder happily and said.

"Hey Ping, didn't you keep saying your Qi and Blood value was less than 8 points? You even said we'd lie down together, how come you suddenly got all fired up and became a martial artist all of a sudden?" Chen Feng stepped forward and punched him, asking.

"Hehe, I just broke through by accident, brother. I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just wanted to give everyone a surprise," Zhou Ping said with a sly smile.

"Congratulations, you are the twelfth person in our class to become a martial artist. Keep up the good work and try to improve your Qi and Blood value so you can perform even better in the college entrance examination." Chen Feng was not angry, but said to him with a smile.

Because he knew about Zhou Ping's family situation, and he also knew that although Zhou Ping was a bit cheeky in his daily life, he secretly worked hard and never slacked off.

"Brother Feng, you're not angry, are you?" Zhou Ping asked him cautiously.

"As your brother, I'm happy for you, why are you angry? Brother Ping, let me tell you a secret, I'll be breaking through to become a martial artist in three days at most," Chen Feng whispered to Zhou Ping.

"You, Feng, have been working hard all along. Weren't we supposed to lie down and take the liberal arts exam together? You're hurting me, you know?" Zhou Ping said jokingly.

"I was indeed depressed for a while, but I figured it out during the Spring Festival. As a human, I must fight for my human race. I must become a martial artist and avenge my parents in the future," Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

He knew the inside story of his parents' deaths, which were caused by attacks from powerful members of cults who believed in other races in the universe. Therefore, Chen Feng decided that once he became a powerful being, he would eradicate all cults on Earth and restore peace and order to the human world.

"So you've been diligently cultivating for the past two or three months, how much Qi and Blood do you have now?" Zhou Ping asked in a low voice.

"The test just showed a score of 9.7. With three more days of hard work, we should be able to break through," Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Great! Brother Feng, you've mastered the basic stance training, haven't you? Becoming a martial artist is a piece of cake!" Zhou Ping said happily for Chen Feng.

After breaking through to the Martial Artist level, one can receive rewards from the school, which will help increase one's Qi and Blood value more quickly and achieve better results before the college entrance examination. That's why Zhou Ping reported it to the teacher.

Over the next two days, Chen Feng quietly raised his Qi and Blood to 9.9 points. He only needed to practice standing meditation for another half hour tomorrow to break through to become a ninth-grade martial artist.

Regarding the martial arts realms of all races, there are ten realms in total, from lowest to highest: Ninth Grade Skin Refining, Eighth Grade Bone Refining, Seventh Grade Blood Refining, Sixth Grade Organ Refining, Fifth Grade Grandmaster, Fourth Grade Great Grandmaster, Third Grade Innate Grandmaster, Second Grade Martial Venerable, First Grade Martial Saint, and Super Grade Heavenly King.

Currently, martial arts theory courses only provide detailed information on the levels from the ninth to the sixth grade. Martial arts realms above the sixth grade are only known by their names, and no relevant information can be found online.

Chen Feng only knew that each major realm was further divided into four minor realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage. Therefore, he had just broken through to become a martial artist and was only at the early stage of the ninth rank.

The Ninth Grade Skin Refinement, as the name suggests, involves tempering the skin, tendons, and membranes through the stimulation of Qi and blood. When it reaches its peak, the skin can withstand close-range attacks from ordinary rifle bullets.

The distinction between them can also be displayed by Qi and Blood value: 20 Qi and Blood value can reach the mid-stage of Skin Refining, 30 Qi and Blood value can reach the late stage of Skin Refining, 40 Qi and Blood value can reach the peak of Skin Refining, and 50 Qi and Blood value can break through to the eighth grade of Bone Refining realm.

During the standing meditation class on the morning of April 5th, Chen Feng stood quietly, his posture appearing relaxed and at ease, giving off a sense of harmony and contentment. His whole body was constantly trembling slightly, caused by the continuous impact of qi and blood on the skin membrane, though this was not visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, when the standing meditation class was only halfway through, Chen Feng's aura suddenly broke through the 10 mark, and then a powerful force of blood and qi burst out, and a faint blue color flashed on his skin.

Teacher Su Qing was making her rounds, correcting the students' stances and observing their condition. When she sensed the change in Chen Feng's aura, she immediately smiled and walked over.

"Chen Feng, congratulations on your breakthrough to become a martial artist. Come to the teacher's office after class; the school has a reward for you," Su Qing said, nodding to Chen Feng.

"Thank you, Teacher Su." Chen Feng responded, but did not stop practicing. Instead, he continued to maintain the standing posture, with his blood and energy continuously surging through his skin.

However, half an hour later, Chen Feng discovered that his Qi and blood had not increased by 0.1. He sighed inwardly, realizing that his worries had come true. Even with perfected basic stance training, he could not increase his Qi and blood value by the same amount after becoming a ninth-grade martial artist.

However, Chen Feng only felt regret for a moment before his worries were overshadowed by the joy of breaking through to become a martial artist. After all, his basic stance training was already perfected, and his qi and blood would improve much faster than others in the future.

Name: Chen Feng

Qi and Blood: 10

Realm: Early Stage of Rank Nine

Exercise: Basic Stance Training (Completed)

Martial Arts: Basic Footwork (Perfect), Basic Fist Techniques (Perfect), Basic Sword Techniques (Perfect)

Skill: Culinary Arts (Minor Success 177/200)

Experience: 158

"Brother Feng, it really is you! You said you'd break through in three days, and you did it right away. Now we can take the martial arts university entrance exam together again." After class, Zhou Ping came over and put his arm around Chen Feng's shoulder, laughing.

"Chen Feng, congratulations on your breakthrough to become a martial artist."

"Chen Feng, you're amazing! You broke through without making a sound."

"Chen Feng, how do you practice Zhan Zhuang (standing meditation)? Can you teach me?"

Immediately afterwards, some classmates came over to greet Chen Feng, but most of them were already martial artists, and only a few female classmates who had not yet become martial artists came with their voices trembling.

"It's nothing. Our class already has fifteen martial artists, and our class monitor, Zhao Xue, has been a martial artist for half a year. My achievement is nothing to mention."

Moreover, I see that many students are not far from mastering basic stance training and will soon become martial artists. Perhaps by the time of the college entrance examination, the whole class will have become martial artists.”

Chen Feng chatted with everyone with a smile. He was very happy to become a martial artist because he had fulfilled part of the original owner's last wishes, which made him feel much more relaxed.

"Oh, right, hurry to Teacher Su's office, there's something good there." At this moment, Zhou Ping gave Chen Feng a push and said.

Chen Feng quickly ran towards the teacher's office next door. Instantly, several afterimages appeared around him, causing Zhou Ping, who was standing next to him, to rub his eyes and say, "Am I seeing things? Brother Feng, what level have you reached in your basic footwork that you can create so many afterimages?"

"Report!" Chen Feng shouted loudly at the office door, making him feel as if he had returned to his high school days on Earth.