Ferocious Beast Transformation
Zhang Xuezhou's discussions on the subject resonated with Ren Anran.
The two looked at each other, struggling to adapt to the sword-drawing technique.
"Look for my brother!"
Upon hearing that the Sword Drawing Technique and the Unity of Unity of Celestial Person and Heaven Technique were related at their core, Ren Anran recommended Ren Wuyang.
"So you've handed this difficult problem to me?"
Zhang Xuezhou's time in the secret location was not long, and he contacted Ren Wuyang after returning to North Rehe.
After the explanation, Ren Wuyang opened his mouth, feeling that Zhang Xuezhou had come up with a mysterious topic.
"If you find it useful, learn it and let me know your feedback," Zhang Xuezhou said.
I'll do my best!
Ren Wuyang looked at the manuscript that Zhang Xuezhou had compiled and felt that the content of the manuscript had a certain mystical and theological nature. When he read it, it seemed to make sense, but in reality, it didn't.
This kind of content lacks scientifically rigorous steps and is difficult to advance step by step, making it far more difficult than the art of Unity of Celestial Person and Heaven.
Having dawdled for over forty years, Ren Wuyang was still honing his skills in the Fifth Sequence and struggling with Chapter Five of the Mental Strengthening Chapter. He felt immense pressure.
But since Zhang Xuezhou rarely entrusted him with a task, Ren Wuyang accepted it.
"This technique is called the Sword Drawing Technique. Remember to use swordsmanship," Zhang Xuezhou instructed.
"I'll definitely use a sword. You know I'm a master swordsman; when I draw my sword, I have no equal!"
Ren Wuyang patted his chest, then thought about the alloy sword he hadn't touched in ten years, and felt his words grow increasingly stiff.
"Song Sijia has a good grasp of things; you could try interacting with her," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"That little vixen has been challenging me lately. I've beaten her five times in three days. We haven't had any good interaction," Ren Wuyang said, shaking his head repeatedly.
Why are you arguing with Song Sijia?
"Without you suppressing the younger generation, all sorts of young talents have emerged, and then they've been categorized. I'm considered the top in the 'spiritual' category, and Song Sijia is in that category too, constantly pestering me," Ren Wuyang said. "The key is that the committee is supportive of this, and they've even arranged a special arena competition. As long as you successfully defend your title in your sub-category, you'll receive a prize and blood potion; the longer you stay, the more you get!"
"This is a good thing!"
"They're constantly bothering me and giving me a headache. If I could master swordsmanship, I'd switch to a different swordsmanship specialization!"
Ren Wuyang was somewhat overwhelmed by the disturbance.
Without a significant increase in mental strength, those with Sequence Holder can only fight against those with higher strength. Even though Song Sijia is Fourth Sequence, it would be difficult for Ren Wuyang to defeat Song Sijia, not to mention that Song Sijia also has cultivated mental strength and is not lacking in Realm Technique and other aids.
He sighed a few times, then spoke of his envy of Zhang Manqian and Ning Que, who had chosen the paths of fist and palm techniques and were already undefeated among the younger generation, leading relatively peaceful lives.
This kind of arena competition can be seen as a promotion of Gene Sequence, and also as another version of the youth challenge.
If it weren't for what happened in North Rehe, the second Youth Challenge would indeed be underway right now, which would then involve the subsequent Alliance Island meeting.
Zhang Xuezhou kept his eyes fixed on the sky; he genuinely paid no attention to these grand events that were of great interest to the young people.
"Brother-in-law, Committee Member Li said you don't need to sit at the same table with kids. What level of strength do you actually possess?" Ren Wuyang asked curiously. "Aomeijia said you can punch steel wool and kick Clark. What about your mental combat skills?"
"My mental combat skills aren't good enough to suppress them," Zhang Xuezhou waved his hands repeatedly, "Besides, my current strength isn't suitable for arena battles. It'll be difficult to fight against the Seventh Sequence. In short, I can't beat them!"
"Right now, only my younger sister has entered the Seventh Sequence, so your position as the number one among the younger generation is still very secure," Ren Wuyang said. "Once Manqian enters the Seventh Sequence, she'll be the undisputed champion of the arena, and you won't have to step in anymore!"
"My sister is more cautious. Once she completes her Realm Technique advancement and stabilizes her sequence lock, her chances of breaking through to the Seventh Sequence should be quite good!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Zhang Manqian finally made it to the top at the age of thirty-six, and the simultaneous advancement of various cultivation programs brought her an irresistible advantage.
Diligence and various advantages acquired through hard work have enabled Zhang Manqian to continuously catch up and surpass others, and she is now close to possessing the ability to participate in top-level group activities.
Only by transcending the category of "young people" can we integrate into the ranks of the top Alliance States.
The road ahead is still long, and people like Zhang Xuezhou are constantly exploring it.
"Bi-o-bi-o!"
Zhang Xuezhou wanted to encourage Ren Wuyang by telling him to catch up in the same way as Ren Anran Ren Wuyang, but then he heard the alarm sounding loudly in the North Rehe Research Park.
"What happens?"
Ren Wuyang jumped up in surprise, only to see Zhang Xuezhou already standing at the entrance of the research institute.
When she looked around again, Zhang Xuezhou was no longer at the door.
The piercing alarm continued incessantly, and Ren Wuyang had no choice but to run quickly.
He scanned the area but did not see the research institute on fire or emitting smoke, and he was certain he had not heard any explosions.
The alarms blared incessantly; such a level of alarm is extremely rare in North Rehe, having only occurred during the explosion at the Luo Household Research Institute.
"What happened?"
Ren Wuyang rushed out of the guarded area of the B13 Research Institute, only to see Zhong Rang, who was stationed in North Rehe, hurrying towards him. Upon seeing Ren Wuyang couldn't help but call out and ask him questions.
"It's not a problem with B13," Ren Wuyang replied quickly. "The alarm seems to be coming from the Zuo Household's side!"
"Those two brats from the Zuo Household..."
Zhong Rang frowned. He gave a brief reply and then ran far away, even using a communicator to relay his message while running. Ren Wuyang, who was behind him, didn't even hear the whole reply.
Having confirmed that the incident did not occur at the B13 Research Institute, Zhong Rang was clearly relieved.
Ren Wuyang charged forward relentlessly, like a tiger descending a mountain. Seeing Zhong Rang ahead of him in a short time, Ren Wuyang but to grit his teeth and chase after him.
Clearly, he is vastly different from the older generation.
But whenever Ren Wuyang thought of Zhang Xuezhou, who was nowhere to be seen, he felt that the gap was nothing.
As the distance closed, the piercing alarm began to mingle with other sounds.
The dull, violent sounds of smashing echoed incessantly, interspersed with muffled groans of pain.
"Zuo Denggao, don't run!"
After making a sharp turn and approaching the Zuo Household's A6 research institute, Ren Wuyang saw Zuo Denggao running out with blood all over his face.
Upon hearing his shout, Zuo Denggao quickly glanced at Ren Wuyang and cursed again.
"If I don't run, I'll turn into a hammer!"
"What hammer?"
Ren Wuyang quickly waved, signaling Zuo Denggao to come over. Zuo Denggao didn't hesitate and immediately turned towards Ren Wuyang.
"Something terrible has happened here! Quickly, call all the experts from B13 over!"
Zuo Denggao shouted, then glanced back with lingering fear.
At the entrance of the research institute, Zuo Teng's figure appeared, staggering as he ran out, clutching his right hand.
"Committee Member Zhao has turned into a ferocious beast! Quickly, we need an expert to come and help!"
Compared to Zuo Denggao, Zuo Teng's expression was quick and clear.
But this expression was of no use. The B13 Research Institute was nearly deserted, and people like Ren Yisheng were nowhere to be seen. Badun made a brief appearance before leaving North Rehe.
Just as Ren Wuyang was about to respond, a two-meter-long alloy tube shot out from the explosion-proof glass of the A6 Research Institute.
The stability was broken, and a tall figure quickly appeared behind the nearly three-meter-high explosion-proof glass.
A sharp, piercing sound rang out, and the explosion-proof glass shattered into countless fragments. The flying shards sent Zuo Denggao scrambling for cover, landing directly in the nearby bushes.
"Uh-huh!"
Ren Wuyang didn't fare any better; his body was struck by dozens of shards of glass, and he finally understood why the two Zuo Household brothers were covered in blood.
Several shards of glass became embedded in his body, and blood immediately gushed from the wounds.
Ignoring the stinging pain in his body, Ren Wuyang looked at the giant creature, nearly ten meters tall, emerging from behind the bulletproof glass, and felt a chill run down his spine.
Like an ordinary person seeing a tiger, he was almost rooted to the spot, unable to run away like Zuo Denggao.