I will eventually become a god

"Dong——"

In Xue Jing's body, as the spleen took the lead, all the internal organs began to make fetal movements.

Huang Po belongs to the earth element in the five elements. In "Journey to the West", it is another name for Sha Seng.

Every time Sun Wukong (Jin Gong) and Zhu Bajie (Mu Mu) quarreled, it was Sha Seng, Huang Po, who mediated. This is consistent with the role of the spleen in regulating other internal organs in Taoist theory.

The liver and lungs, that is, Jin Gong and Mu Mu, a couple who always have many conflicts, have a good relationship after Huang Po coordinated them. The family is harmonious, and the heart and kidney of the girl and the child can be connected, and water and fire can complement each other, so that the human body can be healthy and complete.

Since Xue Jing started practicing martial arts, he has never felt that there is anything wrong with his body and feels very healthy.

But in fact, after practicing "Huang Po Gong", he understood a lot of Taoist ancient medical knowledge that can only be understood but not expressed in words under the effect of [Zhenwu]. After a check, he found all kinds of hidden dangers in his body.

The relationship between the five internal organs can be said to be quite unbalanced. The lungs (Jin Gong) are overwhelmingly powerful, causing the spleen (Huang Po) to not dare to show up at all, and can only let the relationship between the five internal organs develop freely.

Xue Jing immediately understood that the reason why Jin Gong is so strong is because of [Running]. This skill not only enhances his running speed, but also has the effect of enhancing his lung function.

This is also the reason why he can use the strength far beyond that of warriors of the same level, and his lung capacity is huge.

As the existence with the greatest temper among the five internal organs, the overwhelming strength of Jin Gong is by no means a good thing, and it is easy to cause problems with the body.

But fortunately... Xue Jing himself is fierce enough.

Because of skills such as [Health] and [Fitness], coupled with his own martial arts cultivation, his body is extremely energetic and full of vitality, which prevents Jin Gong from breaking out.

This is equivalent to a family in a continuous rising period, with a constant external force covering up family conflicts, making it impossible for Jin Gong to break out.

In this way, Xue Jing has walked all the way to the present without any trouble, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

However, although the problem was covered by a stronger external force, the problem itself would not disappear, but would always exist and would always be a hidden danger.

Fortunately, after practicing Huang Po Gong, he had gained sufficient knowledge and had a deep insight into the situation in his body.

With his personal actions, he actively operated Huang Po Gong and controlled Huang Po to interfere with the regulation of Jin Gong and Mu Mu. This was equivalent to having a top leader behind Huang Po, who personally came to support Huang Po. No matter how reluctant Jin Gong was, he had to obey and honestly start to build a good relationship with the other five internal organs.

Jin Gong took the initiative to cooperate, and its overwhelming strength became a good thing. Under the influence of Huang Po, it coordinated other internal organs, allowing them to grow faster and keep up with Jin Gong's strength.

For the whole afternoon, Xue Jing kept reading and practicing Huang Po Gong.

It was not until after five o'clock in the afternoon that he stopped under the urging of hunger in his stomach.

A feeling of "hunger" came from all over his body.

Every place seemed to be desperately shouting "hungry".

Xue Jing swallowed his saliva and felt his mouth dry.

"... This kind of professional internal organ nourishing method consumes too much energy."

He stood up and was about to go to the cafeteria to show off his meal, but suddenly his expression changed.

His bare feet touched the floor of the training room, and countless subtle vibrations were felt by him through the touch of the skin on his feet.

"This is..."

Xue Jing closed his eyes and focused all his attention on the touch of his feet.

He tried to analyze the vibrations he felt, accept them completely, decompose them, and even reversely infer them based on their "information" to trace the source of the vibrations.

Gradually, a concrete dark space formed in his mind.

He was in the center of this dark space, and about 35 meters behind him, countless glowing footprints appeared one after another.

That location was the training hall of the Canglong Dojo.

Every footprint represented a disciple stepping on the ground once.

Xue Jing could even calculate what they were doing based on the weight and strength of their footprints.

"…The spleen corresponds to the sense of touch among the five senses. The master once said that the 'Daoist girl' he knew when he was young had a strong sense of touch because she had practiced Huang Po Gong. She could touch the ground with her hands and feel the vibration of people's footsteps dozens of kilometers away, and even detect the opponent's strength from the footsteps."

"Now it seems that what he said is true."

Xue Jing opened his eyes and said to himself.

He had previously trained the five internal organs from the outside to the inside through the shaking armor training chapter. Although the effect was relatively general, he had accumulated a lot of foundation.

Now that he has practiced the authentic internal training and nourishing internal organs, there has been a qualitative change immediately. The five senses have been greatly enhanced, especially the sense of touch corresponding to Huang Po.

"It seems that I can be a human radar in the future..."

As he thought, he left the training room and went to the cafeteria.

Asking the chef in charge of making medicinal food to make as much as possible, Xue Jing began to eat medicinal food crazily to supplement the nutritional deficiencies caused by practicing Huang Po Gong.

He stopped only after eating nearly ten times the amount of medicinal food he usually eats.

His strong digestive system allowed him to digest food while eating, and he ate dozens of kilograms of food.

Xue Jing walked out of the cafeteria and thought:

"It's not a good idea to force yourself to eat like this. These ordinary medicinal foods have too low nutritional value for me now. They are like a beast eating grass. Although they can solve the problem temporarily, they are not a long-term solution."

"The Huang Po Gong contains the method of making the matching secret medicine. You have to go through the channels of the Taoist temple and find a company in the border area to purchase a batch of medicinal materials..."

"We must get him the nutrition!"

...

In the dark basement.

A tall man wearing a black windbreaker that covers his whole body is standing in front of two beds that look like operating tables.

The man has no hair on his head. There are six button-like things on the top of his head, like Buddhist scars. There is a black mask covering most of his face from the corner of his eyes. The mask is not worn, but sewn on the skin with fine needles and threads.

He is very tall, at least two meters tall. Generally speaking, with such a height, even if the BMI is normal, it is easy to give people a feeling of being tall and thin.

But his figure was extremely strong. Even at this height, he even looked a little fat, like a brown bear standing up.

The man looked at the ‘mummies’ lying on two operating tables without any emotion.

They were two people wrapped in white bandages, with only their eyes and nostrils exposed.

“Jiao Hongyuan, the operation was completed two days ago. How long will you lie down?”

The man spoke in a mechanical and steady voice without any emotion, his voice was low and hoarse.

Jiao Hongyuan, who was lying on the operating table, opened his eyes and turned his head slightly to look at him.

“Why are you in a hurry? I am almost crippled and underwent the limit-breaking operation. It is already a half miracle that I can survive.”

“The more offspring the worm mother gives birth to, the better. Wait a few more days and maybe a few more ‘king worms’ will be born…”

Jiao Hongyuan said calmly.

That was not the self-confidence of having a plan in mind, but the dead indifference.

It was like a patient with a terminal illness who had struggled, despaired, and finally let go of the indifferent calm.

The man said expressionlessly: "There is only more than half a month left before the 'big discussion', and we have to leave time for things to ferment among the people. That person has already spoken, and you still have three days."

Jiao Hongyuan closed his eyes and stopped looking at him: "It doesn't matter. If he is not satisfied, then find someone else to do it. It's not me who is anxious."

The man narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous meaning: "We asked you to do the limit-breaking operation in advance."

Jiao Hongyuan chuckled: "That's because you need me to die, so that there will be no evidence... Don't think I don't know what you put in my body during the operation."

Man: "..."

"I know everything, but I don't care, because it doesn't matter anymore."

Jiao Hongyuan said calmly.

"My martial arts, my disciples, my dojo, everything I have... all have been destroyed."

"To be honest, I can't even feel any hatred towards the Canglong Dojo now. I just want to see this world burn, and burn with me."

"Go back. I will naturally take action when it's time. This matter is decided by me. If you are not satisfied, you can kill me now."

The man stopped talking, took a deep look at Jiao Hongyuan, and turned away.

After he left, Jiao Hongyuan turned his head and looked at Li Chengxuan lying on the operating table next to him.

"Chengxuan, the master can even think rationally now. The source of things getting to this point is entirely your fault."

"But now, it doesn't matter."

"The master is going to die, you are going to die too, and everyone in the Canglong Dojo must die, especially that kid."

"Everything must be burned to ashes..."

In the dark basement, calm and strange words echoed.

...

A few days later.

Outskirts of Dongcheng District.

On a flat and wide grassland, Xue Jing looked up at the sun in the middle of the sky, narrowed his eyes, and turned his gaze to the middle-aged man with a handsome face and a burly figure opposite him with long hair.

Today, Senior Brother Meng Boshan was rarely free and had nothing to do in the Canglong Dojo, so Li Qi suggested that Meng Boshan and him have a practical training.

Today is different from the past. Xue Jing is no longer the little white rabbit who just started practicing martial arts a few months ago. If he fights with Senior Brother in the Canglong Dojo now, the whole office building must be demolished.

So, several people came to the suburbs.

"Master, come on!"

The little girl Zong Shichan, who was standing dozens of meters away, waved and shouted loudly.

In addition to her, there was Li Qi in a wheelchair, and Meng Qingjiao, who stood behind him and pushed the wheelchair with a cold look.

"Master, can Master beat Master Meng?"

Zong Shichan asked Li Qi curiously.

Li Qi touched her head, smiled, and said:

"In a fight between martial artists, everything is possible. In a situation where it is not a life-and-death fight, Xiao Jing is not without a chance."

But... the chance is very small.

Li Qi tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers.

Xue Jing exhaled slightly, stretched out his hand and clasped his fists, saying: "Big Brother, please."

"..." Meng Boshang nodded at him, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he smiled.

Xue Jing's eyes showed seriousness.

This was the first time he had fought with a real big brother in reality.

Previously, they were simulated in the consciousness space, and the simulated one was not the real strength of the senior brother, but was only simulated based on the data that the senior brother had used.

Immediately, Xue Jing's pupils turned into a divine silver color.

Then - "Boom!"

Xue Jing disappeared in a flash, with a spiral trail of colorful fireworks behind him, heading straight towards Meng Boshang. Wherever he passed, the grass separated on both sides and was cut out. A long gap.

"Fire Liancai Burning Wheel!"

A spiral dent appeared on his right hand, carrying colored tail flames and blasting towards Meng Boshang unstoppably.

Meng Boshang stood there, stretched out his fist as big as a sandbag, and punched out as well.

"Pfft!!"

An earth-shaking, thunderous explosion exploded between the fists of the two fighting.

A circle distorted the light, and a horrifying annular air wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread from it, bending the hair of the two people and swaying backwards. Within a diameter of five meters around the two people, the turf was directly lifted away, and soil debris was scattered in all directions.

Five meters away, large tracts of weeds were bent and expanded in a circle. Several people who were watching the battle dozens of meters away were also blown by the airflow, and their clothes rustled.

"..." A slight look of surprise appeared on Meng Boshang's face.

Before he could respond, a violent storm of fists came towards him.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

The overwhelming shadows of fists, accompanied by colorful fireworks, continued one after another, each punch heavier than the last.

Meng Boshang's hands turned into afterimages, and he kept accurately blocking Xue Jing's terrifying attack of dozens of punches per second. Although he firmly blocked every blow, the look of surprise on his face was still there. It’s getting thicker and thicker.

Xue Jing's unreserved full output made Xue Jing more and more excited.

"Thunder flames boiling cauldron!"

Seeing Xue Jing's last obviously extraordinary blow, dense golden scales appeared on Meng Boshang's arms, overlapping each other.

"boom--!!"

Meng Bozhang's whole body was like a cannonball that was shot away, and he retreated very quickly. His feet stepped on the grass and soil, plowing out two deep ravines that stretched to nearly a hundred meters away.

"Master is so amazing!"

Zong Shichan looked at this scene, his eyes so bright that they could shoot out stars.

Li Qi nodded and said with satisfaction: "What a strong offensive character, and the killer moves are also perfectly integrated..."

Suddenly, an earth-shattering dragon roar came from the field.

"Roar--!!"

Li Qi's eyes widened, he put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and almost stood up in excitement.

"Drinking the eyes!? Didn't I say that it can't be used for the time being!?"

he said eagerly.

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