Suppressing that tiny fantasy in her heart, Feng Susu nodded at Meng Zhao, took a deep breath, focused her mind, and began to demonstrate her fist technique.
The Tiantian Clan had nine Foundation Fist Techniques in total, each serving a different purpose. What Feng Susu was performing now was the most popular Drunken Dream Fist within the Feng Clan. It had sixteen forms and thirty-nine moves. It sounded simple, but in truth, it was an exceptionally advanced Foundation Establishment martial art.
It could seamlessly connect to the Tiantian Clan's higher-level martial arts while laying down an incomparably solid foundation.
This was Meng Zhao's first time seeing the Drunken Dream Fist, but his realm was profound. After merely watching Feng Susu perform it once, he had already deduced eighty or ninety percent of the technique. Its internal workings, crucial bottlenecks, and subtleties were all clear to him.
This fist technique was a martial art that united motion and stillness. While strengthening the body, building fitness, and invigorating one's blood and qi, it also increased inner force. The inner force it cultivated possessed a special nature, capable of nourishing the physical body in return and tempering the sinews, bones, flesh, and skin. Thus, it was a martial art of Body and Qi Dual Cultivation.
Of course, that referred to the way ordinary mediocrities practiced it. In truth, the words "Drunken Dream" were enough to reveal the highest and deepest realm of this fist technique: Heart Cultivation and Spirit Refining, laying a solid foundation for opening the mysterious gate of the single aperture in the future and advancing into the Innate Realm.
Its essence lay in seeming asleep yet not asleep, seeming drunk yet not drunk. In the state of drunken dreaming, illusion and reality mingled without boundary. Through the coordination and cooperation