Chapter 342
He slowly retracted his hand from atop Li Suisui's crown and closed his eyes, immersing himself for a moment. Upon opening his eyes, a look of realization spread across his face.
"You have drawn a large amount of knowledge through the method of Empowerment, True Martial Experience Points +12601"
"You have drawn a large amount of knowledge through the method of Empowerment, Contemplation·True Experience Points +6218"
"You have drawn a large amount of knowledge through the method of Empowerment, Warlord Experience Points +7126"
"...Empowerment Experience Points +1507 (Maxed)"
"Contemplation·True raised to Lv12 (2125/24000)"
This time, by inversing the flow during Empowerment to absorb Li Suisui's understanding and knowledge, the gain in experience points on his panel was ridiculously exaggerated, with the True Martial category alone hitting the five-digit range—a testament to the prowess of the "Strongest Elementary School Student on Earth."
He had previously used Empowerment to absorb knowledge from his little disciple, Zong Shichan, and his student, Yuan Baijing, but the experience gained had only been a few hundred, not even reaching a thousand.
"So this is the 'All Things Myriad Phases Flow'..."
An enlightenment surfaced in Xue Jing's mind; a vast and chaotic mix of martial arts knowledge tumbled through his consciousness, swiftly being assimilated in its entirety.
All Things Myriad Phases was a rather peculiar school, created by a peerless powerhouse known as Yan Dixiu—an identity Xue Jing had gleaned from Li Suisui's "knowledge," previously unheard of by Xue Jing himself.
Just as the name implied, All Things Myriad Phases encompassed everything. Its theory posited that all of the world's cultivation techniques were but aspects of the "myriad," none outside its capacity to practice, none excluded from acceptance.
Under the comprehensive guidance of the All Things Myriad Phases, one could integrate the world's martial arts into oneself, fusing them within the "myriad"; the more martial arts assimilated, the stronger All Things Myriad Phases became.
"Amalgamating the world's martial arts for personal use... What kind of web novel protagonist's cultivation technique is this?" Xue Jing couldn't help but mock.
The ambition behind this school had no bounds, boldly encompassing all of martial arts in one fell swoop.
In Li Suisui's memory, that invincible figure, Yan Dixiu, was said to carry thousands of martial arts within him, able to unleash tens of thousands of different types of Power with one palm strike—irresistible and unavoidable, with no method of countering or evading, truly godlike in might.
In reverse, it was equally possible to combine tens of thousands of different types of Power to neutralize any attack approaching oneself.
The more Xue Jing reviewed it, the more astounded and delighted he became.
It was astonishingly in line with the Near-God Move he had envisioned, "Return to Nothingness·Unity."
It had never occurred to him that, besides a person like himself with a True Martial Body who dared to contemplate what others wouldn't, there had already been a predecessor who tried such a wildly inconceivable concept and had nearly succeeded in practice.
"All Things Myriad Phases Flow is indeed close to what I have in mind, but due to the limitations in the creator's own understanding, it still falls slightly short in its vision," thought Xue Jing.
His envisioned Near-God Move was directly based on comprehending the essence of all martial arts in the world, achieving such a realm where the ultimate offense and defense would come naturally.
This realm was the key; the application of moves was secondary.
All Things Myriad Phases Flow did not preach about realms but was purely about how much martial arts one could accommodate in this world, striving to exhaustively practice all martial arts techniques; with no need for the realm of comprehending essence, as long as one knew all martial arts, it was akin to having penetrated the essence of martial arts.
In terms of vision, All Things Myriad Phases Flow fell short compared to what Xue Jing had envisioned, but it was still a practical path already trodden by some, while Xue Jing's idea was like rootless duckweed, always in the realm of fantasy, lacking any foundation for practical application.
Originally, Xue Jing thought he might have to wait a long time to attempt the Near-God Move, until his understanding of martial arts reached a profoundly advanced level.
But now, a nearly perfect foundation, a grand avenue laid out by predecessors, was laid straight before his feet.
"All Things Myriad Phases Flow is the optimal sustenance for 'Return to Nothingness·Unity,' an indispensable base for my ascent to the pinnacle of supreme martial arts."
"You've done well, very well, Sui!"
Xue Jing looked down with satisfaction at the Wealth-bringing Child whose body was now half-present.
To be greeted with such a grand gift upon meeting—how could one not feel bashful?
After some thought, Xue Jing snapped his fingers, an invisible rift opened in the void, and a black tendril extended from it, making contact with Li Suisui's head.
Under the infusion of Life Force, Li Suisui's broken body began to squirm and heal...
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Groggily, Li Suisui slowly opened his eyes.
His memory remained fixed at the moment just after Xue Jing leaned towards him, throwing a punch that was almost heaven-shattering and earth-splitting...
At that time, all he could do was muster all his strength to divert the punch as much as possible, after which he felt nothing at all.
He moved his body around and found that he was largely intact, but the Tactical Suit he wore was mostly missing; fortunately, the essential areas of the clothing remained intact, sparing him any indecent exposure.
Shaking his head, he was about to observe his surroundings when his gaze suddenly sharpened, spotting a figure that made his heart skip a beat, standing not far away, back facing him.
"Xue Jing..."
Li Suisui, full of wariness, thought of quickly getting up, his guard instantly raised to the maximum.
But then he paused in surprise.
The Xue Jing he saw was not the terrifying Demon God with red hair as before, but someone completely devoid of aggression, leisurely to the extreme, relaxed.
He was wearing an apron, tasting soup from a spoon as if he was a chef checking the flavor...