NOVEL NEXT Chapter 64
"Sora is too annoying." Mashiro Shiina said calmly.
"Since you know it's annoying, remember it. I forget it every time." Jiang Jing couldn't help but give her a slap on the forehead.
"pain."
Shiina Mashiro raised her head and covered her forehead with both hands. Suddenly the towel on her body fell apart due to the violent movement, and instantly she appeared in front of Jiang Jing's eyes, shining brightly under the light.
Shaking his head, Jiang Jing picked up the bath towel on the floor and wrapped Mashiro up, picked her up and put her on the bed: "Okay, I'll go to bed early after a busy day today."
"I want to sleep at Sorata's place."
"Why?"
"It's comfortable to be around Sorata."
"Uh... this reason is too much for me to refuse. Then you put on your pajamas first, and I'm going to take a shower." Jiang Jing found a set of pajamas from the closet for Shiina Mashiro, then took his own clothes and went downstairs to take a shower. .
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Chapter 64: Seeing God is not bad, magical powers arise spontaneously
When Jiang Jing returned to the room after taking a shower, he saw Mashiro Shiina, wearing a white cotton T-shirt and shorts, lying on his computer desk drawing.
Shiina Mashiro, who was drawing, raised his head and looked at Jiang Jing with a flat gaze: "Sata takes a bath so fast."
"Uh... why are you focusing on this issue..."
Unlike other Neon people, Jiang Jing doesn't have the habit of taking a bath, so he usually stands under the showerhead, puts on shower gel and simply rinses off.
In fact, for Jiang Jing, who had spent more than half a month cultivating his Concentrated Strength Kung Fu skills to the highest level, breaking through the void to see God as indestructible, and perfectly controlling his body, it didn't matter whether he took a shower or not.
His current physical body is always pure and free of stains, perfect and flawless.
When it comes to martial arts, even Jiang Jing can't help but marvel at how amazingly talented the person who created this path of breaking the limits with an ordinary person's body is in a world without extraordinary power.
The two steps of Ming Jin and Dark Jin in the early stages of Chinese martial arts are still at the level of ordinary people.
But when the third step of energy transformation is reached, the strength penetrates the whole body to regulate the internal organs, and the strength reaches the four ends of the teeth, tongue, nails, and hair, and the dark strength is spread all over the body to a state where a feather cannot be added or a fly cannot land, the human limit has been exceeded. .
Moreover, he simply used the flesh and blood of ordinary people to break the shackles, without any inner energy, magic or extraordinary factors.
In the fourth step, the elixir energy is restrained and the golden elixir is rounded everywhere. The essence, energy, spirit, blood, and marrow of the whole body are condensed a little, just like the beginning of the grand mist, evolving into the small dot of the vast world and officially embarking on the path to transcendence and sainthood.
To put it simply, this state is to concentrate the power of the whole body into the Dantian, and then explode with a bang. The closer it is gathered, the stronger the compression, the more terrifying the explosion.
Just imagine that with Jiang Jing's current terrifying body and strength, it could be condensed and condensed dozens of times before bursting out...
In the fifth step, Gang Jin's strength is highly concentrated, and he can volley through the body and strike from outside. Normal people can only achieve a distance of one inch. When the whole body is full of strength, it can tear the air current and turn it into Gang Qi. Its strength is rare in ordinary society.
When Jiang Jing mastered the Chinese martial arts Gang Jin last week, he stood on the sea and struck with one hand. He only used less than 10% of his concentrated strength to explode with power several times that of his normal full-strength punch.
The incomparably condensed pure power came out of the body and turned into substantial Gang Qi to tear apart the sea, cutting out an abyss with no sea water for more than ten miles, which was extremely terrifying.
If Jiang Jing hadn't suppressed the aftermath with a backhand, a catastrophic tsunami would have directly occurred along the Neon Coast, which was relatively close at that time.
The highest level of national martial arts is to break the void and see that the gods are not bad. After entering this realm, people will be able to perfectly control their bodies in every detail and be completely aware of their bodies.
What kind of gods are they? The "gods" in the Alchemy Sutra and the "gods" in Chinese martial arts and boxing are not the illusory Jade Emperor or Taishang Laojun in the sky.
Rather, there are as many acupuncture points in the body as there are sands in the Ganges River. These sensitive points dominate the operation of the human body, just like the gods in charge of all things in the world. It can also be said to be another mysterious power hidden in the physical body.
After taking this step, you will develop the physical secret. As your strength increases and you develop many supernatural powers, you will naturally generate them. When you reach the peak, it will be different from the bloodline gene law path that Jiang Jing once walked.
One of the two is to develop the potential of the physical body and continuously evolve towards the immortal god in a mortal body; the other is to directly fundamentally change the essence to become an immortal god, and then slowly grow to reach the peak.
The two paths are progressive in a cycle, with huge potential, but it is almost impossible for those who are weak in the early stage to reach the peak.
It touches the end from the beginning, but also because it is limited by the original framework, in the end it will be too strong to break the cage because the framework that grows together is too strong.
After discovering the potential of Chinese martial arts, Jiang Jing was already clear about the path he would take in the future, which was to pursue both the evolution of the Kryptonian bloodline and the development of hidden magical powers in the physical body.
It contains the supreme power in one body and does not rely on external force.
In fact, the Kryptonian's super vision is very similar to the Taoist magical power of clairvoyance. The golden super vision of seeing the future is also similar to the Buddhist magical power of the samsara eye.
The golden body of Taoism, the vajra body of Buddha, the steel body of Superman, the ability to shrink the earth thousands of miles, and fly at the speed of light are all similar in performance in the end.
However, unlike the previous supernatural powers of Taoism and Buddhism, which belong to the mysterious and extraordinary side, Superman's abilities are more inclined to genetic evolution, that is, to use the ordinary to surpass the extraordinary, which is completely consistent with the inherent pursuit of national martial arts, and in Jiang Jing's view, it can be complementary.
This unexpected gain made Jiang Jing even more determined to live his life like this and achieve the highest goal in the world easily.
Because he doesn't need any resources at all, he just needs to lie quietly like this, and his strength will rapidly grow to a terrifying level of invincibility.
Compared with the previous life where I tried my best to survive and was in a life-or-death crisis every day, the beginning of this life was so happy that even the gods would be jealous.
Therefore, if anyone dares to destroy his peaceful life now, Jiang Jing will be in a good mood and tell him what it means to live but not to die.
If you are in a bad mood, no matter who you are, God King or Demon Lord, just slap him to death.
"Mashiro, besides being a cartoonist, what else do you want to do?" Jiang Jing asked casually, sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the bed, stretching out a finger from each hand to tease the white cat Xiaoguang and the black cat Hope.
"Cartoonist." Mashiro Shiina turned her chair, tilted her head, and looked at Jiang Jing's back playing with the cat.
Especially the two cats who were having fun with Jiang Jing at this time were the ones she focused on.
"Meow..." Seemingly noticing Shiina Mashiro's gaze, the white cat Xiaoguang, whose belly was being scratched by Jiang Jing, lay comfortably on the bed. The amber cat's eyes narrowed slightly and it made a comfortable sound.
Shiina Mashiro's answer left Jiang Jing speechless: "Well... what about when you become a manga artist?"
"After becoming a manga artist?" Shiina Mashiro's eyes showed thoughts.
While thinking about it, Mashiro Shiina raised her hands and looked at the white cat Xiaoguang with an expressionless face as she tilted to the left, making a gesture that only she understood.
"Don't know?" Shiina Mashiro replied with confusion in his eyes.
"Don't know?" Jiang Jing turned around.
"What are you doing in this position, your back is sore?"
"Plan C."
"What's Plan C?"
"Sorata, please help me think of one." Shiina Mashiro put down her hands, sat up straight, and looked at Jiang Jing.
"You yourself don't know how I can help you think." Jiang Jing was speechless.
"No?" Shiina Mashiro was confused.