Chapter 68: Grandmaster Breakthrough
Military museum.
Chu Ning directly instructed the steward not to disturb him except to deliver meals, and then went back into the house and closed the door.
Looking at the two books in his hands, his eyes sparkled.
Reading only the first half of these two notebooks feels like reading a book of gibberish, because the text in the book is incoherent and extremely incoherent.
However, thanks to the fact that Chu Ning liked to watch some spy movies in his previous life, when he saw the first half of this notebook, an idea popped into his mind: could the content of this notebook contain some kind of underlying pattern?
I had this idea because, apart from the first page of the upper half of the notes which had coherent sentences and was a self-introduction to the master's life, the rest was very messy.
But on every subsequent page, many numbers appear.
Is it possible that, just like in spy dramas, the radio operators record numbers, and then have a code book, which contains the corresponding text data, and they look for the corresponding words based on the digital numbers.
Twenty-three, does it refer to the twenty-third page of the lower half, or the twenty-third word? Chu Ning spread out a blank piece of paper on the table and began to copy down the words related to numbers from the two books, and then searched for them.
It took half an hour for hundreds of words to appear on the paper he copied, but the next step was to arrange these words.
He didn't step out of the yard that day.
The golden rooster announces the dawn.
Chu Ning looked a little tired, not physically tired, but mentally.
If a fourth-rank military commander can't stand staying up all night, then he should just stop practicing martial arts.
The main reason was that he had to arrange and combine hundreds of words all day and night, which was too exhausting.
When he arranged them to the end, he found that some of the words were useless. After all, he was just making inferences based on his own imagination, which was not necessarily the method used by the master when he wrote this notebook.
Looking at the few lines of words on the table, Chu Ning let out a long sigh. Hard work pays off and he finally figured it out.
He didn't look at the content again because he had already memorized it when he was arranging it.
He took out a tinder and set all the papers, including the waste paper he used for drafts, on fire. After they were burned to ashes, he stomped on them a few times.
I am so careful only because the information revealed in this text is so shocking.
Chu Ning narrowed his eyes and began to digest this shocking information.
This grandmaster who practices the Tiancan technique has actually created a miracle.
No one has ever been able to reach the Grandmaster level by practicing the Tiancan technique, otherwise, I don’t know how many warriors would choose to practice the Tiancan technique.
After all, cutting off the lineage, burning one's lifespan and turning into a madman come later, while becoming a master comes first.
First become a master and enjoy the power, no matter what happens later.
Generally, those who practice the Tiancan technique take this extreme path when there is no hope of breaking through their original realm, and they stop there after reaching the next realm.
The owner of this notebook is not without talent in martial arts. In his own words, even if he did not practice the Tiancan technique, the other techniques he practiced were enough to reach the grandmaster level.
He deliberately chose the Tiancan technique because only the Tiancan technique could break the limits of martial arts.
The Blood Burning Technique actually has a long history.
The highest realm of martial arts is grandmaster, and for hundreds of years only Emperor Taizu of the Liang Dynasty achieved this.
According to the master's investigation, the martial arts of the four major sects are not inferior to those of the royal family, but no grandmaster has been born.
What is the reason?
Is it true that only Emperor Taizu has an unparalleled talent in martial arts? It is not a matter of talent, nor is it a matter of martial arts.
Whether it is the four major sects or the eight major families, even the royal family cannot have a grandmaster anymore, because this world restricts the appearance of grandmasters.
After reaching the Grandmaster level, relying solely on one's own Qi and blood to grow to the first level is already the limit, and one must rely on external objects.
This foreign object is a meteorite from outer space.
Meteorites from outer space possess unique energy that can allow a master to reach a new level of breakthrough, but this energy cannot be absorbed by any warrior.
Only warriors who practice the Tiancan technique can absorb meteorites from outer space.
If he could find a meteorite from outer space and reverse the Tiancan technique, he would be able to break through to the Grandmaster level.
The Tiancan technique is the most powerful technique in the world.
Unfortunately, the owner of the notebook had been searching for the meteorite for decades without success. As he was about to lose his sanity, he wrote this note before he died.
The master knew clearly that the only people who would read his notes were those who had practiced the Tiancan technique. But if he had just written down the truth, the royal family would not have placed the notes in the library, so he played such a trick.
He was originally a mentally ill person, so it was normal for him to write a notebook that was incoherent, and no one would suspect anything.
If this senior knows all this, do the royal family and the four major sects know this?
There was a gleam in Chu Ning's eyes. It was very likely that he knew it, but he didn't practice it because he couldn't find the meteorite from outer space.
Meteorite from outer space?
Isn't it too unreliable to pin martial arts on meteorites? Who created the Tiancan Kung Fu?
The true content of this note brought Chu Ning too many doubts.
"Forget it, I won't think about these. What I need to do now is to break through to the Grandmaster level. According to what this senior said, if I can reverse the Tiancan technique and absorb the meteorites from outer space, I can break through to the next level. What about the Longevity Fruit..."
A bold idea popped up in Chu Ning's mind.
When he first started practicing martial arts, the longevity fruit only increased his strength. When he broke through to the level of a martial artist, the longevity fruit began to provide him with energy and blood. After he broke through to the level of a general, the energy provided by the longevity fruit turned into dark power.
If the energy provided by the longevity fruit can be transformed into whatever you need, then if you reverse the Tiancan technique, can you obtain the so-called energy like the meteorite from outer space?
Once this thought came to my mind, I couldn't get rid of it.
"Take a gamble. Even if you're wrong, the most you'll get is some internal injuries. You'll recover after a while."
The rewards are great and the cost of failure is bearable.
He had no reason not to try.
Do what you say.
Chu Ning sat cross-legged on the bed, first practicing the Blood Burning Technique, and then started practicing in the reverse direction.
Puff! After only partially reversing the process, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You can still afford this price, keep going!"
In the next few breaths, Chu Ning spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale and his expression was listless.
Chu Ning gritted his teeth as he was only one step away from reversing the Blood Burning Technique.
Boom! The moment the last step was completed.
Chu Ning felt as if he was in a furnace and his entire body was burning.
Burning from the inside out.
The intense burning pain made Chu Ning unable to help but roar out loud.
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The next moment.
A ball of white mist suddenly appeared at his dantian, covering his body from the inside out.
Chu Ning was completely enveloped in the white mist, and his expression no longer showed any pain or ferocity, instead he regained his composure.
squeak!
Wow!
Whoosh!
At this moment, Chu Ning found himself in a very wonderful state. He could sense every blade of grass and every tree in the entire yard.
Not seeing, but sensing.
This feeling was so wonderful, as if the entire yard had moved into his mind, and even a mouse that whizzed past the corner of the wall was caught by him.
But the changes did not end there. The white mist surrounding him was absorbed by his skin pores as he reversed the Blood-Burning Technique, flowed into his limbs and bones, and began to merge with the dark energy in his body.
"My dark energy seems to have changed a little."
Chu Ning was delighted, but now was not the time to be happy. He began to put himself into a state of emptiness and clarity, allowing his body to continuously absorb the white mist.
Half an hour later, the white mist was completely absorbed.
Whoosh! Chu Ning's figure disappeared from the spot, and appeared in the yard the next moment.
"The speed has doubled. What about the hidden power?"
With a flick of his right hand, a ray of white light shot out, and the eaves at the right corner of the yard exploded directly.
At the same time, Chu Ning slapped the big tree next to him.
The big tree didn't move at all, but after three breaths, all the leaves fell down and covered the entire yard.
After looking at the only remaining stone table and two other trees in the yard, Chu Ning did not try any further.
He was already very satisfied with the result.
He didn't know whether he had entered the Grandmaster realm now, because the standard of a Grandmaster was to be able to instantly release twelve dark energy shots.
I can't do it at the moment, but I'm afraid that the power of my dark energy cannot be compared to that of the twelve instant ones.
Therefore, the white mist is the energy contained in the meteorite from outer space, and I made the right bet.
Compared to the improvement in his strength, Chu Ning was more excited that he made the right bet.
Your own immortal fruit will convert energy as your realm improves, which is more significant than improving yourself to the grandmaster level.
Two days later, Chu Ning went to the library again and returned the notes.
I didn't choose any combat skills. Even if there were any grandmaster-level combat skills, they would definitely be at the upper three levels.
The same goes for the armory. His own military achievements are definitely not enough to produce weapons suitable for grandmasters, and the inferior weapons are no better than being able to shoot them with a flick of the finger.
"I should be considered the one with the weakest fighting skills among the masters."
Chu Ning walked out of the palace and did not return to the military station.
When you reach the Grandmaster level, you are considered to be among the top few in this world and there is no need to be so timid anymore.
It's not the case that if you become a master yourself, there will be a situation where there are many grand masters everywhere. Grand masters are no better than dogs.
People still need to combine work and rest.
Half an hour later, Zhao Qin followed Chu Ning down the street with a reluctant look on his face.
He was concentrating on training to break through to the seventh-grade martial artist realm and had no intention of going shopping.
"We are one family, you are welcome."
Chu Ning threw a bottle of Body Tempering Pill to Zhao Qin. Zhao Qin took a look and immediately put it away, with a smile on his face: "It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Today I will take you to see the prosperity of the capital."
Zhao Qin gave Chu Ning a knowing smile, and Chu Ning returned it with a smile that said it all.
A quarter of an hour later, looking at the gate in front of him with a plaque that read "Hundred Battles Arena", Chu Ning looked at Zhao Qin with a complicated expression.
This is the place you told me that every warrior who comes to the capital must come to.
Is this the kind of fight you're talking about?
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