Chapter 595 You became a... zombie, and a weird one? ! ! (Two in one)
Of course, it doesn’t mean you can just sit back and enjoy the fruits of your labor.
Because all the previous preparations were laid by Feng Mu himself, and he didn't really have to worry about anything anymore, he still needed to make some key pushes.
For example, when Qian Huan was discharged from the hospital and returned home, he had to visit his home and give him the gift he had prepared long ago.
But there is no rush to go during the day, as I still have some free time to make some final preparations.
The first thing was to practice martial arts and learn the secrets from the master.
There are 4 secret books in total, all of which are fourth-grade martial arts, namely [Thunder Kick], [Thousand Silk Threads], [Star-Picking Hands], and [Withered and Flourishing Zen].
[Thunder Kick], as the name suggests, is a leg technique, and [Star-Picking Hand] is a hand-based martial art.
[Qian Chan Si] is a standing meditation exercise used to practice strength.
These three martial arts secret books are very ancient, with pages showing a brown and yellow tint from the passage of time. They are obviously original and have been preserved for a very long time.
Only the pages of "The Strange Turns of Zen and Withering Flourishes" are dazzlingly new, and the scent of ink is still there.
Feng Mu opened the page and saw that the handwriting was crooked like a crawling earthworm, and there were several obvious traces of ink modifications.
The corner of his eye twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that Master stayed up all night to copy this? But this handwriting is too unsightly..."
As his finger touched a place where "Dantian" was mistakenly written as "Dantian", Feng Mu let out a breath of cold air, "If I practice this secret book, I won't kill myself, right?"
So, the question is, why did the master copy it by hand instead of giving the original directly to himself?
Was it because the original was too precious, or was it lost, and the master wrote it down from memory? Feng Mu personally leaned towards the latter. If it was the former, the master could have given him the original and asked him to copy it and then return it.
Feng Mu pursed his lips and didn't think any more about it.
He began to read [The Strange Turns of Kuruo Zen] and immediately saw the problem.
"It's about the cycle of withering and flourishing, the exchange of life and death. Is the purpose of this martial art a bit high?"
Feng Mu’s current understanding of martial arts is certainly not top-notch, but after hundreds of years of being crazy about martial arts, his vision must have been greatly improved.
"From life to death, from death to rebirth?!!"
Feng Mu didn't quite understand this sentence, but he felt it was impressive.
He began to have doubts: "Is this idea really just a fourth-grade martial art?"
Feng Mu thought about it but to no avail, so he simply kept his doubt deep in his heart.
No matter what level of martial arts he has, just practice it first.
[The Strange Turn of Kuruo Zen] is obviously ancient martial arts, or in other words, most of the martial arts given by the master are ancient martial arts.
Therefore, the prerequisites for practicing martial arts are relatively vague, unlike new martial arts where they are directly marked out.
For example, the first skill Feng Mu obtained, [Crane Claw Skill], was a new skill.
When you open the first page of the secret book, it will state:
Martial arts rating: second level
Part of training: Claw skills
Minimum requirements for practice: Punch power level 2.0, attack speed 1.5, frequency skills 1.0, recommended bone structure: 65 Warning: If the minimum requirements are not met, forced practice will increase the probability of injury and cause side effects not limited to muscle damage, broken tendons, and broken finger bones.
On the title page of "The Strange Turns of Zen and Withering and Flourishing", there is a sentence with a mysterious meaning written in ink-like handwriting.
——If you want to practice this skill, you must first understand the boundary between life and death!
What does this mean?
To put it simply, the practitioner must first comprehend the boundary between life and death. As for how to comprehend it, there is no secret manual to explain it. It all depends on personal luck.
This is outrageous. No wonder traditional martial arts gradually declined and were eventually replaced by "numerical" new martial arts. There is a reason for this. Fortunately, this does not pose a problem for Feng Mu. It is the boundary between life and death. It is hard to say how others understand the boundary between life and death, but he understands it very well.
When it comes to the perception of life and death, there is probably no one in this world who has more say than him: "Well, no one understands life and death better than me!"
Feng Mu quickly finished reading the secret book. He did not study it in detail, but just glanced through it.
After all, he didn't seek to reach a high level in martial arts training, he just wanted to get started.
In the beginning, getting into the martial arts world was a difficult hurdle for Feng Mu, but things are different now. He doesn’t think that any martial arts can stump him at the entry level.
[The true power of flesh and blood is revealed] disguised him as a genius.
The third state of release meant that he could perfectly deceive third-grade martial arts.
The fourth-grade martial arts is one level higher than the third-grade, but I think it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Again, he just needs to practice the basics.
What's more, he didn't have to do it himself.
When the father is busy, the son does the work for him. This is the basic behavior of a filial son.
Of course, Feng Mu was definitely not worried that there were too many typos in the secret manual and that there was a risk of sudden death if he practiced it according to the manual, so he let his son take the course.
He is not that kind of father who doesn't deserve to be a father.
"Good son,"
Feng Mu sat on the large sofa in the office of the Minister of Internal Affairs, threw the secret book to the ground, and said quietly, "Homework is here!"
The ground squirmed silently, venom quickly emerged, and both hands respectfully caught [Kuroro Zen Weird Turn], oh no, it should be His homework book.
The most important thing is that Venom has no complaints in his heart, but is extremely happy.
In Venom's eyes, is that homework?
That is his father’s respect and love for him!
Besides, what's so dangerous about practicing martial arts? It is clearly the most interesting parent-child activity besides eating.
Look~ Although both are fathers, Feng Mu is much more humane than Feng Ju.
It is not that a father cannot order his son around, nor is it that he cannot let his son take on family responsibilities or even make contributions to the family.
But you have to be affectionate and give enough emotional value!
"Practice well and let me see your talent in martial arts. If you can satisfy me, I will let you practice any martial arts secrets I get in the future."
Feng Mu habitually supported the frame of his glasses and encouraged Venom.
It was obvious that assigning more homework to Venom was free labor and dedication, but in Venom's eyes, these homework became the great "grace" of his father.
I saw ripples on the surface of the venomous body, as if it was injected with chicken blood. I immediately began to practice "The Strange Turn of Withering and Flourishing Zen" with full concentration.
Feng Mu was standing beside him, resting with his eyes closed.
A few minutes later.
The retina was prompted: [Venom is learning "Withering Zen Weird Turn"][Venom has realized the boundary between life and death!][Venom is neither alive nor dead, and is a perfect match for this martial art!][Venom has learned "Withering Zen Weird Turn"][Venom is practicing like crazy!]["Withering Zen Weird Turn" proficiency +1+1+1+1+1...][Food Substitution is effective!][You have learned Withering Zen Weird Turn·Elementary (1/1000)] Feng Mu grinned. He really loved the "Food Substitution" feature. Letting Venom parasitize his own shadow was really a stroke of genius.
Plus, raising a son is awesome.
Looking at Venom who was practicing madly, Feng Mu felt a sense of joy and accomplishment as a father.
He secretly swore in his heart: "I will train this good son to be a model of the Twenty-Four Filial Piety and never let him go astray~"
Since the son has shown extraordinary talent, as a father he must also show off his skills.
A good father must be the person his son admires the most!
Feng Mu slowly closed his eyes and said confidently:
“Add some more!”
[Withered Zen Trick·Elementary (1/1000) → Withered Zen Trick·Intermediate (1/5000)] "Add more!"
[Ku Rong Zen Trick · Intermediate (1/5000) → Ku Rong Zen Trick · Advanced (1/25000)] “Add a little more!”
[Withered Zen Trick·Advanced (1/25000) → Withered Zen Trick·Perfect] “Add more!”
Four points are added in one second, and general proficiency points flow like water.
then:
[In the first year, you began to practice the Zen of Withering and Flourishing. ][This skill is a secret and evil skill taught by your master, which emphasizes "withering like rotten wood and extinction, and flourishing like spring rain." ][When you first practice, you need to sit on a pile of dead bodies, draw extremely yin dead air into your body, and then use the evil thoughts in your heart to burn the vitality. ][You sit in the pool of the death row area. The water is as cold as a needle and is soaked with the death energy of the prisoners. ][You sit in the water for a hundred days, your hair and beard are completely white, your skin is wrinkled like the bark of a hundred-year-old tree, and the whole body is filled with death energy. Your whole body is withered, but your heart is filled with resentful death energy. ][There is life in death and death in life. You have a glimpse of the way of Zen of Withering and Flourishing. ][You need more dead air, and the whole prison is remodeled by you. ][The death row area is constantly expanding, and more than half of the prisoners are pushed into the corpse-reforming pool in the death row area. ][You soaked in the pool for five years. ][The left arm was corroded by the rotten air, the muscles withered and blackened, and the nails fell off like worms; the right arm, however, was reborn from death, with blue veins swollen and knotted, and new flesh growing wildly and cracking the skin, just like the arm of a corpse. ][Half withered and half alive, half dead and half alive. ][In the twentieth year, the Zen transformation of withering and flourishing was perfected! ][The entire prison has turned into a dead lake. There are no more death row prisoners or prison guards. They all become water in the lake. ][In the thirtieth year, the Zen transformation of withering and flourishing is perfected! ][You are at the boundary between life and death, neither life nor death! ][This martial art has reached its limit, but you are still not satisfied. You always feel that this martial art has a way forward! ][You hate the balance of neither life nor death, and you want to break this balance! ][You sat in meditation for 49 days, and suddenly woke up one day and shouted: ]["Withering is not the end, flourishing is not the starting point, live towards death, break and then do tricks!" ][You laughed wildly and tore open the flesh on your chest, revealing your white ribs! ][You thrust your hands into your heart, cutting out half of the still-beating heart, but leaving the other half. ][You crushed half of your heart, and at the end of your life, you forced the withered and flourishing Zen to draw blood from your body and pour it into your heart. ][The withered and flourishing Zen broke through the limit! ][The dead lake beneath you became shallower and disappeared, and your body, which had been soaked at the bottom of the lake, slowly emerged. ][Your body was shriveled like a mummy, your skin clinging to your skeleton, and only the heart in your chest was beating mightily. ][Above your head, a vulture spotted you and swooped down. ][“Puff!” ][Your left hand, like a withered claw, grabbed the bird’s neck, and the air was filled with death. The vulture instantly turned into dry bones and dust, and in the dust grew hyphae that swayed like dandelions. ][You have mastered the limit-breaking skill—Nirvana Breath (active)! ][When you kill the opponent, you can choose to let the opponent rest in peace, or you can choose to let the opponent achieve Nirvana. The soul of the Nirvana dies, but the body still remains active and is stronger than before death! ][You are laughing crazily! ][You feel that you are about to die. After decades of sitting, your lower body has merged with the Dead Lake. Under the Dead Lake is the ruins of a prison with tens of thousands of bones buried inside. ][You are going to die! ]["I understand, I understand, the boundary between life and death is...hahahaha--"][You laugh loudly, and suddenly a palm shatters your crown, revealing the squirming gray brain. ][The laughter stops abruptly, you are dead! ][But you are still alive! ][Three seconds later, your body suddenly moves, crawling out of the ground frantically, crawling back and forth on the ground at an incredibly fast speed. You are hungry, you are looking for food! ][Nirvana Breath is activated! ][You have become a... zombie, and a weird one? ! ! ] Feng Mu suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart was slightly cold.
The worst outcome of practicing martial arts before was a tragic death, but this time, practicing [Withered and Flourishing Zen] actually went a step further and directly turned himself into a walking corpse.
Nirvana? What a Nirvana!
Your Nirvana is Nirvana into a zombie! Feng Mu didn't know whether it was because of the system's practice, the wrong way of practice, or the problem with [Ku Rong Zen Wei Zhuan].
Thinking about it this way, every time I put in a little more practice, the endings in my memory seem to be very evil and crazy.
Feng Mu suddenly fell into philosophical thinking: Is it that the skills I practiced every time were too evil, or is the breakthrough of the limit-breaking skills just so evil, or is it that the system's "guidance" always leads to the direction of evil and madness?
It can't be that my nature is too evil, and there is madness in my bones, so I finally cultivated all my martial arts into cult classics? "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I am a villain, but I am not a bad person by nature, and I can't be a madman!"
Feng Mu shook his head vigorously, as if this could put the unreasonable self-doubt in his mind behind him.
He threw it out! So, the answer is - all this is guided by the system!
After all, it's a villain system, so it's only fitting that the system should take the blame.
system:".……"
The system could not refute Feng Mu, and could only quietly pop up a prompt subtitle:
[You have mastered the Limit Breaking Skill Nirvana Breath!] [You have consumed a total of 31,000 points of general skill proficiency, with 36,817 points remaining.] [Breaking the Limit consumed 1 general skill point, with 4 points remaining.] Feng Mu took a deep breath and was about to close the system prompt, when suddenly another line of small words appeared: [Prompt:
[Ku Rong Chan Gui Zhuan] is suspected to be a split of a certain combination of martial arts. If you collect the whole set, there will be a combination effect! ! !] Feng Mu was slightly stunned, and there seemed to be thunder in his mind: "I have only heard of equipment sets, but this is the first time I heard that martial arts also have sets. However, this means that [Ku Rong Chan Gui Zhuan] is indeed a bit problematic. It is a fourth-grade martial arts, but it is not completely a fourth-grade martial arts!"
beside.
Venom was already stunned.
He and Feng Mu are closely connected, and can vaguely sense that his father has already caught up with him and has mastered the Zen of Withering and Flourishing to perfection and beyond his limits.
How long has it been? 1 minute or 2 minutes?
No wonder my father always said that my talent was a little bit worse than his. It wasn't just a little bit worse, it was clearly a lot worse.
My father must have been afraid of undermining my self-confidence. He spoke so tactfully and gently!
Venom was devastated, but then he learned from his mistakes and became more courageous, looking at his father with even more respect.
Venom silently made up his mind that he would seize every opportunity to practice madly and absolutely not be left too far behind by his father.
Although I, Venom, have average talent, I can make up for my shortcomings with hard work!
Liver explosion!!!
Liver explosion——
The venom at this moment, even the mucus is boiling...
(End of this chapter)
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