An Unexpected Visitor in the Dormitory

When the Heart Aperture is filled with Blood Qi, the acupoints will naturally open!

Once the acupoints are opened, cultivators can truly control the 'Blood Qi and blood power' within their bodies, thereby unleashing power Superman limits! As long as the Blood Qi and blood power is strong enough, things like twisting steel bars with bare hands are possible!

Within the Sea of Consciousness, the True Self became more solidified, revealing the temperament of a cultivator.

Song Shuhang stood up and gently took a deep breath.

He began to recall the scene he had seen in the illusion of the Vajra Foundation Fist, where the bare-chested master was performing the fist technique.

A simple set of Basic Fist Technique, in the hands of that grandmaster, could be executed with curves, seeking straightness within curves; with great power and heavy momentum, the punches like cannon fire; and with lightness and gentleness, combining strength and softness.

Before his Heart Aperture was fully awakened, Song Shuhang could not achieve such ease and freedom.

Now that his Heart Aperture has been opened, perhaps he can give it a try!

He could sense the Blood Qi energy flowing constantly from his Heart Aperture, which was transported to every part of his body with each Blood Qi. After circulating throughout his body, the Blood Qi energy became stronger and returned to his Heart Aperture. This cycle continued, and as long as Song Shuhang was alive and kicking, the Blood Qi energy within his body would gradually increase.

As the power of Blood Qi and blood circulates within his body, Song Shuhang can sense the state of every muscle in his body and their explosive power.

This is a state of being in control of one's own state.

Song Shuhang once again assumed the starting stance of the Vajra Foundation Fist, his limbs half-relaxed and half-tight, seemingly blending seamlessly with the surrounding environment, his entire body exuding an indescribable fluidity.

Hold your breath, concentrate, and unleash a punch!

The speed wasn't fast, but the air was filled with the booming sound of explosions, even more deafening than when Song Shuhang used to throw a punch with all his might. Every casual punch and every movement carried the power of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that he used to draw upon when reciting the 'fist technique incantation'.

After performing the entire set of Vajra Foundation Fist once again, Song Shuhang finally let out a long breath.

This is a true example of performing the entire Basic Fist Technique in one breath.

As he exhaled that deep breath, every muscle in his body trembled slightly, adjusting to an extremely healthy and perfect state.

Only then did Song Shuhang reveal a satisfied smile.

That concludes today's practice.

Although he could rely on the 'Blood Qi Pill' to cultivate a few more times, Song Shuhang did not plan to continue cultivating.

Haste makes waste. Having just completed the Foundation Establishment stage, he needs time to adapt to his current physical condition and fully master it!

Sharpening your axe won't delay your woodcutting.

After taking a shower, Song Shuhang took out the black box he had obtained from the Altar Master.

Then, he put the 'Blood God Diamond' he had acquired yesterday into it, and placed the treasured sword he had obtained from the Moon Saber Sect Master together with the black box.

The blade is inscribed with its name: Overlord Shatter.

The sword was three feet and three inches long, and its blade had been completely blackened by the flames of the Tribulation Fire. What was once a beautiful treasured sword was now a dull, black blade.

However, after being burned by the Tribulation Fire, all the 'restrictions' and 'spiritual imprints' left by Ba Qianjun sect leader of the Moon Saber Sect, inside the blade were completely burned away. Now, this blade is a clean, ownerless object.

"If only I could imbue this knife with an invisibility array, just like Senior Medicine Master's 'flying sword,' then I could carry it with me at all times," Song Shuhang sighed inwardly.

He loved this knife so much that he wished he could carry it with him all the time.

Unfortunately, this knife is a sharp weapon. If it's not concealed, it will be confiscated by the police soon after he carries it on the street. He might even be charged with "carrying a controlled weapon".

Place these treasures in the safe in the room. The Medicine Master's house is protected by a protective array he set up, so there's no need to worry about petty thieves visiting. Storing your things here is the safest option.

Then Song Shuhang, carrying Master Profound Principle's flying sword, headed back towards Jiangnan University Town.

This flying sword needs to be sent back to Master Profound Principle.

He had already contacted his senior brother "Three-Day Little Monk" on the Soft Sky chat app to inform him that the flying sword had been retrieved.

On the way, Song Shuhang dialed Sima Jiang's number. "Hey, Jiang? Haha, it's so late for you. Is your injury better? Um, can you come over now? I need to resend that package from last time."

Over the phone, Sima Jiang quickly replied, "No problem. Still going to Jiangnan University Town? Okay, I understand. I'll be there right away!"

Sima Jiang had been worried that Song Shuhang would stop patronizing his business, but now that he had received this phone call, he was finally at ease.

"Four people, come with me," Sima Jiang said. If the courier service were robbed again, he would be too ashamed to face anyone.

"Mr. Sima, what should we do with that robber?" The bespectacled man in the black suit pushed up his glasses and asked.

"Keep him locked up for now. I'll go ask Song Shuhang and see what he thinks," Sima Jiang said as he walked away with four burly men in black suits.

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On his way back to the university town, Song Shuhang unexpectedly ran into two 'acquaintances'.

Nan Haomeng is over two meters tall, and Lin Tao, who is thin and weak.

Lin Tao was the senior who, after selling Song Shuhang's information in the "Altar Master Incident," received a "Friendship Face-Breaking Fist" from Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang saw them when he turned the corner, but because of the angle, the two of them didn't see him.

The two people seemed to have met by chance as well.

Nan Haomeng flashed a bright smile and went to greet Lin Tao: "Lin Tao, has your knocked-out tooth been fixed?"

Lin Tao's face was still slightly swollen, and he looked distressed, yet he replied ingratiatingly, "It's fixed, it's fixed."

However, because he needed to get many fillings, and the unexpected windfall he'd recently received was almost entirely gone, it meant he hadn't made any money and had even had half his teeth knocked out for nothing. Lin Tao was heartbroken...

"It's fixed now. The technology is so advanced these days, you can't even tell it's a denture. By the way, you didn't complain to the school, did you? Neither of us are children anymore, we're all adults. If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility, right?" Nan Haomeng smiled kindly and patted Lin Tao on the shoulder.

"No, of course not," Lin Tao shook his head vigorously.

"That's good. We've become acquainted through a fight. After our battle, we've met by chance." Nan Haomeng was a chatterbox, something Song Shuhang knew from their first meeting.

Moreover, this guy has no self-awareness; he's clearly a chatterbox but refuses to admit it.

"Let's be good friends from now on. Of course, you wouldn't want to go through another 'enemy-become-friend' situation, right? So, let bygones be bygones. The past is gone, isn't that what they mean?" Nan Haomeng patted Lin Tao's thin shoulder hard again.

"Yes, yes." Lin Tao really wanted to cry—who the hell wants to be friends with you guys?

"See you in a few days then, and I wish you all the best in your studies." Nan Haomeng laughed heartily, waved, and left with a flourish. It seemed... he was very worried that Lin Tao would complain to the school, and he even came to threaten Lin Tao again a few days later.

This big guy is surprisingly meticulous?

Lin Tao gritted his teeth, touched his swollen face, and muttered, "If I had the strength, I would definitely crush you all. Bastards!"

He had barely finished speaking when he suddenly heard a ghostly voice behind him say, "Hmm, not bad, not bad at all."

Lin Tao was startled. Who were these people? How come they came up behind him without making a sound?

He turned his head and saw Song Shuhang's fair and clean face.

Lin Tao's face twitched instantly, and the spot where he had been beaten a few days ago began to ache faintly.

"But you need to train hard. Right now you're as weak as a chicken; I could crush you with a single finger. Once you're stronger, you can come find me anytime." After saying that, Shuhang turned around and looked around. There happened to be an old building that was being demolished and rebuilt nearby.

He stood in front of a wall of the building, clenched his fist, controlled his strength, and gently punched the wall.

A loud thud!

The wall was cracked in patches, as if it had been hit by a giant iron sledgehammer.

Song Shuhang nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Lin Tao and said, "Yeah, see? When you reach this level, you're ready to come and get your revenge."

Lin Tao stared blankly at the cracks on the wall, remaining silent for a long time.

Only after Song Shuhang had walked far away did Lin Tao step forward, touch the wall, and then push it.

This wall, which is slated for demolition, is not a shoddy construction project, but a high-quality one!

Lin Tao's legs went weak.

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More than ten minutes later, in the male dormitory of Jiangnan University Town.

Sima Jiang took the package from Song Shuhang again, and this time he carefully placed it into a black box that looked like a high-tech product.

"Thank you for your help with this delivery, Jiang," Song Shuhang.

Sima Jiang laughed heartily, and wisely refrained from asking how the package ended up back in Song Shuhang's hands.

Before leaving, Sima Jiang asked, "By the way, Shuhang, what should we do with that robber I caught last time?"

"Oh, that guy whose leg you blew off? You handle it. If you find him troublesome, just throw him in jail," Song Shuhang replied after thinking for a moment.

Speaking of prison... I wonder how that Foreign Monk is doing? Where can I get news about Foreign Monk?

"I understand. I will definitely deliver the package smoothly this time, please don't worry!" Sima Jiang said firmly.

"I believe you." Song Shuhang waved his hand—he felt increasingly guilty, as Sima Jiang had been dragged into this trouble by him, and if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely find a way to make it up to him.

After seeing Sima Jiang off, Song Shuhang returned to his dormitory.

None of my three roommates have come back yet. Since we moved out of Yangde, the dorm doesn't feel as lively as it used to be.

How about getting a pet?

No, no, pets are not allowed in student dormitories.

While pondering, Song Shuhang pushed open the dormitory door.

Then... he saw a huge, bushy tail. It was huge! The tail looked as big as a standing electric fan!

Song Shuhang decisively closed the door and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He had a bad feeling.

He took a deep breath, and then opened the dormitory door again.

This time, he saw a giant Pekingese, sticking out its tongue and trying to be cute at him...