Demonstration

"Twelve hundred years ago, the ascetic monk Nudoha forcibly broke into the Doning Palace and killed the brilliant monarch Bordona, forcing the Doning Dynasty to slow down its brutal expansion. Historical records state that Nudoha's body glowed, and swords and blades either slid or only left a white mark when struck; only a heavy bow could wound Nudoha!"

The Aomeijia Alliance its own history.

When Gene Sequence were not rampant, ancient martial arts were the best way to defend oneself, while firearms were external tools.

Quick hands, quick eyes, quick feet, and the ability to hold on after being injured—all these requirements belong to the needs of a specific era.

Having once served as the Speaker of the Grand Council, Chimman Hagrid had access to far more than most people could ever imagine.

But even the most secret court records don't contain the exaggerated accounts of today.

Qimeng Haige initially didn't take Zhang Xuezhou's calm acceptance of the medication seriously, but as Zhang Xuezhou's body slowly changed, layer by layer, his expression became increasingly solemn.

"Unharmed by swords and blades!"

It was 1,200 years ago, a very ancient time, and the swords and knives made there are incomparable to those made today.

However, even the dullest swords of the royal warriors 1,200 years ago were still sharper than the knives of today's butchers, and far superior to the kitchen knives used by ordinary people.

Zhang Xuezhou's body remained unharmed by swords and blades, which seemed remarkable, yet also unremarkable.

A body that can withstand swords but not bullets is far less resilient than a protective layer.

But just thinking that it was accomplished in only ten hours, Chimman Haig felt it was a miracle.

Furthermore, Zhang Xuezhou was still drinking those medicinal soups, which meant that Zhang Xuezhou's body was still undergoing changes.

"If I go any further up, I have no reference points in my memory!"

Human strength is finite; whether it is the history of the Aomeijia Alliance or other countries, the records of reaching the limit of development are similar.

It only took Zhang Xuezhou ten hours to reach the limits of ancient martial arts in human history, and after ten hours, he began to create new history.

Without enduring arduous physical torture, without being boiled in oil, and without the sparring of countless masters, Zhang Xuezhou simply sat there, pouring himself a drink, completely immersed in his own world.

Without witnessing it firsthand, Chim Hagrid would find it hard to believe.

He wished he were dreaming while asleep.

If everything is true, what do their hardships matter, and what do their efforts to develop the system matter?

All of this pales in comparison to a spoonful of copper sulfate.

For the first time, Chimon Haig's eyes met those of the medicine Zhang Xuezhou had 'casually' prepared.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't mind him tasting it, and Qimeng Haige didn't treat him like an outsider either. He carefully took a wooden spoon and scooped out the medicine that was starting to turn pale green.

Perhaps due to the passage of time, or perhaps because it had cooled down, the color of the medicine was somewhat different from before.

But the fact that Zhang Xuezhou is still drinking it means that the medicine is still effective.

Chimman Hagrid took a sip, his brows already furrowed.

A bitter, tingling, and intensely pungent taste surged into his heart all at once; he felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of diluted sulfuric acid.

As the excruciating pain, like a scraping knife in his intestines, surged through his body, Chimman Hagrid felt an intense heat coursing through him.

"It needs to be washed!"

The Seventh Sequence's resistance layer could mitigate too much of the effects, but the medication's effects clearly exceeded Chimon Haig's expectations.

He felt the benefits; a sense of power seemed to suddenly erupt within his body. But Chimmon Hagrid felt more of a agonizing pain in his stomach and intestines.

He felt he needed to have his stomach cleansed to avoid damaging his digestive system.

After drinking two liters of bottled water, Chimon Haig finally felt his severe stomach pain subside, and the side effects of the medication began to fade from his body.

But at the same time, he felt that the heat surging through his body seemed to have dissipated considerably.

"I can't even stand it, how can he? What kind of ancient martial art is this? Or is there something special about his genes? Or is this a fighting technique that combines Gene Sequence?"

Zhang Xuezhou's body was so white it glowed, and the radiance moved from inside the womb to outside, gradually becoming richer.

Zhang Xuezhou's body is undoubtedly constantly changing, but it wasn't like this when Zhang Xuezhou first started testing the drug.

Everything was laid bare before him. Qimeng Haige could even clearly see every medicinal herb Zhang Xuezhou had used, as well as the remaining dregs and the finished product.

Chimmon Hagrid could see it clearly, but he couldn't understand it, much less grasp the underlying principles.

"What a pity!"

While Chimon Haig was still trying to figure it out, Zhang Xuezhou stopped drinking and sighed.

The combination of Spirit Jade and Jingluoman has reached the optimal ratio that Zhang Xuezhou envisioned, but these two are still inferior to the Suoyang and Xuejing that Zhang Xuezhou had previously used.

His physical body technique had not been honed to the Golden Body Protection stage, but was at the Silver Body level, one level away from entering the Divine Ability Realm.

Seeing the color of the medicinal soup he was making gradually darkening, Zhang Xuezhou knew that he could not advance his physical body technique to the Divine Ability level this time, and even if he refined more medicine, it would be difficult to achieve his goal.

He decisively abandoned the idea of using the power of medicine to break through to the Divine Ability Realm Power Realm and put the rapid refinement of his physical body techniques on hold.

"What are you regretting?" Chimman Hagrid asked seriously.

"It's a bit different from what I imagined," Zhang Xuezhou replied casually.

"Aren't you satisfied?" Chim Hagrid asked.

"Once you reach the Eighth Sequence, you want the Ninth Sequence; once you reach the Ninth Sequence, you want the Tenth Sequence," Zhang Xuezhou laughed. "How can anyone be easily satisfied!"

"Are you... is there anything wrong with your stomach?"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou calmly adjusting his breathing, Chimon Haig couldn't help but point to his stomach, indicating that Zhang Xuezhou seemed fine despite having drunk an excessive amount of medicine.

"No problem!"

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head, then sealed the medicine away, leaving it for Zhang Manqian and the others to try.

"I've been eating too much over the years, and my body has adapted," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"You've taken a lot of medicine, yes, you've taken a lot of medicine!"

Chimon Haig muttered to himself, and whenever he thought of Zhang Xuezhou's hands that would stuff any experimental product into his mouth, Chimon Haig had no doubt that Zhang Xuezhou had eaten a lot of things indiscriminately.

"Could you share a copy of the ancient martial arts materials you've been learning?" Chimmon Hagrid asked hopefully.

"Sure, no problem!" Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"That..."

"As long as you cooperate with Luo Burang to accelerate the catalyst process I need, I will lend you this body-refining technique to examine!"

"But my success in driving catalyst research back then had an element of chance, and I'm not sure if I can repeat it again!"

"It's alright. I'm not sure if you can master the physical body technique after reading it, but at least our cooperation will help us clear up each other's doubts!"

Zhang Xuezhou gestured with his hand.

His invitation to Chimon Haig to North Rehe was no joke, nor was allowing him to stay in his laboratory without any suspicion.

He even had Chimman Hagrid observe him rapidly condense the Body Technique.

Having thrown out such a huge bait, how could he possibly gain nothing from it?

It's difficult to persuade Chimmon Hagrid to help with words alone; only tangible benefits and human curiosity can bring them together.

Zhang Xuezhou and Luo Burang big ambitions. They don't just want to continue Qimeng Haige's path and reproduce those weak gene catalysts from the R series of Qimeng Haige; they want to go even further.