Global Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Can Cultivate on Their Own
Chapter 76

This Wasn't an Epiphany, This Was a Daily Sign-In

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Donglin Region Administrative Headquarters.

Top floor.

"Haha, what a once-in-a-lifetime stroke of luck!"

Wang Fu grinned widely.

As the highest-ranking official in the Donglin Administrative Region, during his reign, a being known as the supreme Dragon King Physique emerged.

From a scientific point of view, it has absolutely nothing to do with him.

However, according to the rules of officialdom, with a little manipulation, it becomes a dazzling political achievement.

Wang Fu put down the report in his hand and said, "This young man named Ning Chuan is very good; he has amazing talent. Our Donglin Government must nurture him carefully!"

Everything has been arranged.

The female secretary nodded.

Wang Fu thought for a moment and then smiled, "With Ning Chuan in this year's 99 Regions Genius Battle, we should be able to dominate two or three districts and show the might of Donglin!"

The female secretary coughed lightly and reminded him, "He's only at the Awakening Stage Six right now. Even if he participates, it'll probably be difficult for him to get a good result."

"Then I'll take the gamble!"

Wang Fu's eyes flickered for a moment, then he said in a deep voice, "Double up the training efforts for Ning Chuan, and see if he can give me a surprise!"

He rose from humble beginnings to become the top official in the Donglin Government, and he understood one principle very well.

That is.

Some geniuses, once they start progressing, become irrational!

"Yes!"

A decree issued from the regional governor's office immediately caused a great uproar.

The top powers from all sides have learned of this matter.

" The Donglin Region hasn't seen Dragon King Physique in over a century!"

"I've heard of the Dragon King Physique; it's incredibly powerful, and those who possess it are destined to become Knight. This boy named Ning Chuan possesses an even more powerful Dragon King Physique, said to be supreme. Could he be destined to become Divine General in the future?!"

Some people were surprised and suspicious.

Divine General is a super strong person standing at the top of the martial arts pyramid, with unparalleled power.

Throughout the entire Donglin, not a single person could be found with such a small number.

"That's not quite it, but the title of 'Supreme' isn't just for show. Once Ning Chuan becomes Knight, no one but a top-tier Knight can defeat him!"

"During the Twin Star Martial War, a supremely powerful individual, at the Knight level, fought to the death against a Divine General from the Heavenly Martial Realm!"

Many powerful figures were in close contact with each other and paid close attention to this matter.

after all.

The so-called supreme Dragon King Physique, once fully developed, would undoubtedly make one an incredibly powerful being with extraordinary abilities.

Ning Chuan, who caused all of this, was completely unaware of it.

He changed into clean clothes, ate breakfast in the cafeteria, and then went to the Bullet Rain Field.

There's still some time before class starts.

Ning Chuan thought for a moment, then walked into the glass room where the machine gun was mounted, preparing to test his agility.

In the past two days, his Three Thousand Wind Shadows has advanced by one level, and his punching power has increased by about 10%, which is quite an improvement.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The machine gun spun and began firing, raining down rubber bullets.

Ning Chuan began to use his movement techniques to dodge.

Hearing the commotion, the trainees turned their attention in that direction.

However, since the initial number of machine guns was three, they didn't pay much attention and chatted casually while watching.

"The pressure chamber is indeed very effective. I went there yesterday and my movement skills improved!"

"It's good, but it's too expensive. The cheapest basic air pressure chamber costs 5 points per hour, and I barely have enough points for two days!"

One student remarked that this sentiment resonated with many others.

Points are really too hard to earn.

"That's for you. I heard from the staff that the God Ning use high-pressure rooms, which cost 20 points per hour!"

A voice filled with envy rang out.

"So what if you have a lot of points? Do you really think you can do whatever you want? The advanced air pressure chamber is for Second-Rank Martial Artist. So what if Ning Chuan uses it? He won't improve at all..."

Huang Xitao said in a sour tone, then shut his mouth before finishing his sentence.

He saw it.

Inside the glass enclosure, eleven machine guns fired simultaneously, unleashing a barrage of bullets.

Ning Chuan, however, dodged with ease.

The rubber bullets didn't even graz the hem of his clothes.

The other trainees also stared blankly.

The machine gun is getting old and can't fire anymore?

On the other side.

Ma Fengxing strode quickly toward the Bullet Rain Field.

" Instructor Bai is dead too. Luckily, my movement skills are two to three machine gun level higher than Ning Chuan's at the same strength level." Ma Fengxing laughed, thinking to himself, "Later, before class starts, I'll challenge Ning Chuan to a movement skill contest. I'll show him what the authority of an instructor is!"

As he passed through the gate, Ma Fengxing raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

The trainees stood like statues, their gazes fixed blankly on the glass room.

What's going on?

Ma Fengxing turned his eyes and looked over there.

Then, he froze, stunned.

Under the barrage of twelve machine guns, Ning Chuan dodged and weaved, avoiding all the bullets.

Not long after.

Another machine gun was started.

Bang!

Ning Chuan could no longer dodge successfully and was hit in the thigh by a rubber bullet.

His movement skills are at the level of twelve machine guns.

Swish!

Before Ning Chuan could even come out, Ma Fengxing flashed into the glass room, exclaiming in shock, "How did your Three Thousand Wind Shadows Techniques reach the Mastery Realm?!"

During the last test, I clearly noticed that I was far from reaching my Proficiency limit!

"Oh, you mean this?"

Ning Chuan shrugged and said calmly, "I had an epiphany in the pressure chamber the day before yesterday."

The words were finished.

The scene immediately erupted in chaos, with exclamations of surprise filling the air.

"Are advanced pressure chambers really that powerful?!"

"That's because God Ning is amazing, it has absolutely nothing to do with the pressure chamber!"

One of the trainees offered an explanation.

The rating of a wind pressure chamber only involves factors such as the magnitude of the wind force and the rate of change of its trajectory.

Essentially, there is no difference.

"Am I the only one who thought of this? Did God Ning also have an epiphany during yesterday's combat lesson?!"

"Damn! Two epiphanies in two days, are you trying to make everyone else's life miserable?!"

Many students found it hard to believe.

Ma Fengxing took several deep breaths to keep himself composed and said to Ning Chuan, "Well done, here's 50 points. Come with me, class is about to start."

As for the pre-class body movement competition...

That was what Ma Fengxing said before.

What does this have to do with Ma Fengxing now?

Soon, a day had passed.

Ring ring...

The afternoon weapons lesson ended with the ringing of the bell.

The students didn't leave; they formed a circle and watched Ning Chuan instruct Yan Zhuang using the Flash Thunder Slash.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The two men clashed with their knives, their blades gleaming and sparks flying.

In order to avoid being defeated by Ning Chuan in just a few moves, Yan Zhuang had no choice but to limit his strength to twice that of Ning Chuan.

Even so, it was fraught with danger.

Half an hour later.

That's all for today.

Yan Zhuang took a step back and called a halt to the competition.

It's not that I lack the physical strength.

His Flash Thunder Slash was just one step away from Perfection; pushing it too hard would be counterproductive.

Ning Chuan pondered for a moment, then said, "Instructor Yan, could you spar with me on the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes?"

This martial art, like the Thousand Bones Slaughter Art, also belongs to the category of martial arts techniques.

They should also be able to gain insights by fighting against a high-level user of the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes.

"I have no problem sparring with you."

Yan Zhuang smiled and said, "But you've only learned the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes for three days."

Even if you have amazing comprehension, you've only scratched the Initiation; you're not yet at the level where you can fight against others.

In another month or so, I'll play against you!

Upon hearing this, Ning Chuan didn't waste any words, wielding his Silver Blood Saber and slashing several times.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...

The air made a tearing sound, revealing a sharp, piercing quality.

Yan Zhuang was dumbfounded.

The next moment.

A loud "Holy crap!" echoed across the training ground.

"What's going on? How did you Proficiency Realm with your Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes?!"

Yan Zhuang stared at Ning Chuan and swallowed hard.

Ning Chuan remained calm and said, "I've had an epiphany. This martial art suits me quite well; I find it very easy to practice."

Upon hearing this...

The students watching were too shocked to speak.

Including the previous two times, Ning Chuan had three moments of enlightenment!

The training camp has only been going on for three days!

Was Ning Chuan's enlightenment a sudden realization, or just a routine check-in?

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