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 The two of them galloped all the way, and thirty minutes later, they arrived at an antique mansion.
 Wang Xin raised his head and looked at the door with red lacquer and seal characters and the wall with carved dragons and phoenixes. He couldn't help but be surprised. In a modern city, this kind of decoration style is too exaggerated.
 If Nie Yang hadn't confirmed the address again and again, they would have thought it was a scenic spot.
 Entering the courtyard, eight high clay platforms come into view, each with a statue of a commoner enshrined on it.
 "Eight Generals Platform? The owner of the courtyard practices arm-penetrating boxing."
 Wang Xin knew at a glance that this was the habit of the Guan Arm Boxing sect, which worshiped the eight founders.
 According to legend, the arm-penetrating boxing is extremely mysterious and was created by the joint efforts of eight ancient boxing masters. There are records in the literature that if one can practice it to the highest level, the boxing style can have the potential to shatter the sky and the earth.
 In the center of the lobby, there stands a "wooden man stake" made of steel. Under the overhead light, you can clearly see that the surface is full of pits.
 When Wang Xin saw this, he was horrified and sighed: "The master that the old man found for you looks like he is really a master of ancient martial arts."
 Wang Xin had heard about Guanjiquan, but he didn't know much about it. If the marks on the iron pile were all left by bare fist fighting, then you can imagine how terrifying this old man who practices arm-piercing boxing is.
 To fight against steel with one's body is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
 For a moment, Wang Xin also felt itchy, so he adjusted his breathing and stepped forward, ready to try two moves.
 His cultivation method is rather special, he is good at speed but lacks in strength, so he has never driven a pile before.
 It was a bit unaccustomed to it at first, but after a few rounds, I gradually got the rhythm.
 The true energy in the body was poured between the two arms, and the impact with the iron pile made a "clang" sound. Several fist shadows burst out at the same time, almost in an instant.
 The iron stakes rotated back and forth under his fists, crackling like a giant spinning top, spinning and galloping on the ice rink.
 Nie Yang's jaw dropped as he watched. Although he had seen Wang Xin's strength yesterday, he still couldn't believe it when he admired it again.
 "Good practice, little doll!"
 Just as Wang Xin was retracting his fist, a voice came from behind the screen.
 Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out.
 He has a boyish face with white hair, full of energy, and his solid muscles are exposed from under his coarse military uniform. If it weren't for his white hair, who would have thought that he was an old man in his eighties.
 Of course Wang Xin knew that the old man was praising him, so he immediately leaned over and nodded to show respect.
 However, at this time, there was a ripple in his heart. With just a glance, he could see through his own strength. The old man's cultivation would only be above his own.
 The old man was very satisfied when he saw this. He put away his expression, turned to look at Nie Yang, and said slowly: "My name is Qu Shuheng, and he is the inheritor of the Northern School Guan Arm Boxing. Your father called me yesterday and wanted me to accept you. Disciple, please come here and let me see how your muscles and bones are doing."
 After hearing this, Nie Yang walked up to Mr. Qu respectfully, took off his coat, and exposed his strong muscles.
 Although he has never been exposed to ancient martial arts, he has been exercising diligently in the past few years, and has recently been preparing for an elastic mithril transplant, so he looks very well-proportioned with a slim waist and back.
 Mr. Qu stretched out his hand to grab Nie Yang's arm, measured it for a moment, and tapped his spine a few times before nodding and saying: "You have hard bones, a broad frame, and a good foundation. You can't even practice Guanjiquan now." It’s too late, in this case, I will accept this apprentice.”
 After hearing this, Nie Yang took a deep breath and finally felt relieved.
 Before that, he was still thinking about whether he would be willing to learn martial arts from a master at such an old age, since he was already twenty-six years old. Now he finally gave up his worries.
 Little did he know that there was another reason why Mr. Qu was willing to accept him as his disciple. His father had helped Mr. Qu in his early years, and today he could still return the favor.
 "There are some classics on basic body training in the side room. You should go and familiarize yourself with them first, and then come to me in half an hour."
 Mr. Qu pointed to the room on the right and said to Nie Yang.
 Nie Yang didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly walked to the side room.
 Seeing him leaving, Mr. Qu turned around and looked at Wang Xin again, and said with great interest: "Now that ancient martial arts is in decline, you have practiced to such an extent at a young age. You are indeed a formidable person. Little baby, you will learn from me." Which sect and which branch to practice?"
 "Yes, the secret art of ancient martial arts requires years of practice. It is boring and tiring, and the results cannot be seen in a short time. So many people give up the secret art of ancient martial arts and choose to transplant the technology of elastic mithril. I also explored it myself, I have found some Qigong training methods and have not joined the ancient martial arts organization." Wang Xin raised his head and said.
 "oh?"
 There was a hint of surprise on Mr. Qu's face. He obviously didn't expect that Wang Xin didn't have a teacher. He relied solely on his own blind practice to reach his current level. His admiration was beyond words.
 "The breath in your body is stable and your internal strength is solid. It seems that you have entered the 'extinguishing state'. Among ancient martial arts, Qigong is also a good choice. I have a Qigong Heart Method here, which is contrary to the training method of Guan Arm Boxing. Leave it in my hand It’s useless inside, just take it, I hope you can carry forward the qigong lineage.”
 When Wang Xin saw this, he didn't refuse and quickly thanked him. This was a great gift.
 Most of the Kung Fu techniques circulated in the world today are for people with disabilities. For someone like Qu Lao to be able to collect the complete copy, it is a rare thing.
 "Lao Qu just said that I have entered the 'extinction state', what does this mean?" Wang Xin bowed to ask.
 Although he has been exposed to the secrets of ancient martial arts for a long time, he has never joined any sect or organization, so he does not know the classification of ancient martial arts training levels among those in the industry.
 "No matter what kind of training method, the emphasis is on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refining the body, and obeying the heavens, so whether it is boxing or qigong, different paths lead to the same goal.
 The human body can be regarded as a ball of essence fire. The greater the fire, the more powerful the strength. Therefore, the level of martial arts practitioners nowadays is divided into five levels: extinguishing, flame, burning, brilliance and burning, in ascending order. "
 Mr. Qu put down the multi-petal Vajra bracelet in his hand, walked to the desk, picked up a tea cup, and talked about his understanding of traditional martial arts.
 "Ancient martial arts emphasizes compliance with God's will. Take my Guan Arm Fist as an example. It focuses on the word 'firm', and uses the fist to nourish the body, the heaven and the earth, and the creation of all things."
 "Open the Heavenly Power, and the essence fire in the body will continue to flow. If it is solidified into a torch, you can train your body into steel. With the method of filling your heart, you can conform to the way of heaven and have endless changes."
 "The same goes for qigong. Qi is gathered on the heavenly power, and the pulse circuit is adapted to the breathing pattern, and the spiritual energy in the world is used for one's own use, forming true energy that is trapped in the body..."
 Wang Xin listened intently to Qu Lao's explanation, felt the aura in the air around him, and actually entered an ethereal state.
 He closed his eyes and concentrated, constantly thinking about the qigong mental method he was currently practicing in his mind, and began to practice it unconsciously with his hands and feet.
 For a time, the air in the lobby became orderly and circulated according to specific rules under Wang Xin's guidance.
 Although this air flow was invisible, Qu Lao could feel it. He knew that Wang Xin had an epiphany at this time, so he stopped talking and looked at him quietly from the side.
 At this time, Wang Xin understood Qu Lao's paintings, and seemed to really feel that there was a fire in his body, which was constantly steaming and burning. His internal organs were refined and sieved by this fire, and his pulse was unprecedentedly active.
 The flow of true energy no longer requires his active guidance, but operates on its own. A strong pressure spreads out from Wang Xin's eyebrows, as if he is heaven and earth.
 It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the fire in his heart gradually subsided and returned to normal.
 Wang Xin opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a divine light inside.
 "Old Qu, this junior has learned a lesson, thank you very much."
 Seeing Wang Xin bow his head in greeting, Mr. Qu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Little boy, you have a very high understanding. In time, you will become a great person."
 "Qu Laomiu praised me, it's your advice that's good."
 Mr. Qu looked at Wang Xin, who was extremely talented, humble and steady. He was very satisfied. For a moment, he even had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple, but then he thought it was inappropriate.
 So he seemingly said it unintentionally: "If you encounter problems in practice in the future, you can come to me at any time."
 There are not many people who can make Mr. Qu take the initiative to extend an olive branch. He has studied boxing all his life and has countless disciples. With flowers blooming all over the world, no one can beg his grandfather and grandma to have a chance to become his disciple.
 As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Yang walked out holding a large stack of ancient books.
 Of course Wang Xin was grateful for Mr. Qu's love. At the same time, he also recognized Mr. Qu's strength.
 Nie Yang could find such a master as his master, and he felt relieved.
 According to the current momentum, mimics transplanted with elastic mithril are about to be mass-produced, and the world may undergo earth-shaking changes. Under such circumstances, it is very necessary to have a skill at hand.
 Wang Xin leaned over to thank him again. It was already late at night and he felt that he should not disturb him any more, so he said goodbye to Nie Yang and left in a hurry.
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 [Gods + Sequences + Ancient Martial Arts + Light Science Fiction + Extraterritorial Civilizations + China]
 This is a story about immortal magic and martial arts fighting against modern technology.
 Today's world is dominated by technology, and traditional martial arts is gradually abandoned. When humans conquered space and gained nothing, they discovered that there were shocking secrets buried under the ocean.
 Deep-sea ruins, strange metals, giant creatures, alien life, mythical manifestations, living totems... What will the world become when all kinds of incredible secrets are discovered?
 The sudden burst of technology may not be a good thing. More and more people are transplanting elastic mithril into their bodies and become biomimicry, but human nature is gradually being annihilated.
 As everyone knows, all of this is a conspiracy. Who is the mastermind behind it?
 Wang Xin, a migrant worker, practices traditional ancient martial arts and uses his body to fight against technological humans with metal transplants. At the same time, he follows the footsteps of history, solves mysteries and finds the truth.
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 Zhou Dao travels to the world where monsters are rampant, and Taoism leads to the gods 
 The sect was defeated and faced forcible demolition, and Zhou Dao’s sinful hand finally reached out to the coffin board of the patriarch! 
 “Damn, even the old man’s skull is not spared, and the sunset mountain is hopeful!” 
 This night, the grandfather cheated the corpse, and as long as he sacrificed the monster, he could get the reward. 
 Sacrifice the “Millennium Zombie” and get the [Refining Demon Immortal Body]! 
 Sacrifice the “Nine-Tailed Demon Fox” and get the [Fox Girl Puppet]! 
 Sacrifice “East Sea Turtle Essence” and get [Big Muscle Gun]! 
 … 
 Huang Ting has been reciting the scrolls for three thousand years, just collect the corpses or bury them! 
 Years later, it is still the same Taoist temple! 
 Zhou Dao sat in front of the door, watching all beings laughing, watching all beings cry, birth, old age, sickness and death, strange and strange, he grinned: 
 “Sacrificing this world!”
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 When he woke up, Li Ziyu found that he had traveled to the Blue Star where ferocious beasts were raging.
 Everyone here can awaken their superpowers, and those with high talents can choose to take martial arts exams and attend superpower universities.
 However, Li Ziyu, who traveled through time, only had the lowest E-level talent.
 Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Sword God System appeared.
 "Ding, it has been detected that the host has noble Yanhuang bloodline and has peerless appearance second only to readers' fathers. Congratulations to the host for acquiring the SSS-level sword god talent!"
 "The host has no bottleneck in practicing sword skills, his understanding is incredible, and he can become stronger by killing ferocious beasts."
 …
 Class teacher: The most wrong thing I have ever done in my life is to think that Li Ziyu only has E-level talent.
 Swordsman Genius: Li Ziyu learned the sword skills that he had not been able to learn for twenty years in just one minute. Compared with Li Ziyu, I feel like I have lived like a dog for these twenty years.
 The first female war goddess in Daxia: Li Ziyu, I am not as good as him.
 The Son of God of Sakura Kingdom: Damn, if I had known better, I wouldn’t have pretended to be in front of Li Ziyu.
 A few years later, facing a general attack by hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts, Li Ziyu took a leisurely stroll and opened the sky with a sword.
 Beast Emperor: Damn it! Li Ziyu is too scary, I want to go back to my home planet.
 God: Hiss, I think I woke up too early and could still be sleeping for five hundred years.
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 "Are you crazy about money? You sell this fruit for 500,000 yuan? Are you crazy about money?"
 A woman pointed to the strangely shaped fruit in her hand, her face full of disbelief.
 "Beauty, I run a fruit stand, can I sell your real fruit?"
 "I'm all devil fruits, I can get super powers by eating them!"
 "Is this thunder fruit fake? The starting price is one billion. It's a lie. Can humans control thunder?"
 "And your Azure Dragon Fruit, whose starting price is five billion, are you kidding me, it's a dragon!"
 Sister Zhou who ate the torn fruit: What about my head? Who saw my head?
 ......
 Lu Li traveled to a parallel world, got the Devil Fruit system, and opened a fruit shop.
 Bring all kinds of Devil Fruits to the world!
 As the world mutates, people with various abilities shine!
 Only then did Lu Li realize that those powerful people were created by himself!
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 Luo Chen traveled to the Tianyuan Continent and became the peak master of the Saint Yuanzong. He obtained a wonderful system. As long as he collects waste, his apprentice can become stronger, and since then he has embarked on a life of backstabs.
 “Master, you are truly a peerless expert, and I can break through your realm with every move.”
 “It turns out that the master asked me to cut trees is also a practice!”
 Luo Chen watched the apprentices break through frantically, stabbing himself one by one, only wanting to say that Mom is selling criticism, and on the surface he still pretends to be relieved!
 What kind of evil did he commit in his previous life to accept these evil disciples, what a sin!
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 Ye Ling traveled to a world of high martial arts.
 On the last day, I successfully awakened the natural ability: daily check-in.
 Sign in for the first time, realm +1.
 Moreover, Ye Ling was surprised to find that as the number of check-ins increased.
 This talent will follow the advancement.
 Daily check-in: Realm +1!
 Weekly sign-in: the physical body is advanced once!
 Monthly check-in: get +1 imperial skills!
 Sign in every year: god-level talent +1!
 ...
 And Ye Ling relied on signing in, and unknowingly, he became an existence beyond the gods.
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 Rebirth the heir of the night family waste?
 Say sister waste, sling! The best relatives, crush! Decathlon hybrid, Midi Mimei is crying and begging to hold her thigh!
 By the way, receive one from the system, surrender in seconds, and donate doglegs every day.
 “Ding! Congratulations to the host, a big wave of peach blossoms is coming to you, please accept it!!”
 Peach blossom value? What the hell? !
 A certain “Peach Blossom” evil charm smiled: Wife, don’t you stamp it?
 After confirming the look in his eyes, this is the woman that his emperor will spare all his life!
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 “I don’t care what Thanos’ ideals are, and I don’t care what the consequences of having too many creatures in this universe will do, as long as he doesn’t ruin my business with that damn Infinity Glove!” – Kahn Ponte
 Once he traveled to the world of American comics, Kahn had the golden finger to trade all worlds.
 At this point, the name of Boss Kahn not only resounded in the Americas of the Marvel Universe, but his influence spread to all the worlds!
 PS: There are many follow-up worlds such as Marvel, Naruto, Harry Potter, One Punch Man, Black Robe Pickets, Dragon Ball, Pirates, etc. You can decide…
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 Zhou Yuan traveled through the prehistoric land and became a mysterious fairyland Azure Dragon. After the dragon and the tribulation, he thought that the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, but unexpectedly awakened the god-level selection system. “Congratulations to the host! Picking to get ten times faster practice rules!” “Congratulations to the host! Picking to get the Sacred Dragon Sword!” “Congratulations to the host! The preacher of Zixiao Palace, when everyone was fighting for the futon, Zhou Yuan walked up to Ziyun Terrace under Hongjun’s respect. “The front row futon is not available to anyone who is not a dragon!”
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 Five hundred years into the future, animals and plants had mutated into powerful beasts which endangered the human species.
 To deal with the situation, the Federal government decided to build academies dedicated to mecha piloting. It marked the beginning of the Mecha Age.
 With the help of the mechas, humans would gain the power to fight on equal terms with the beasts.
 Years later, Peter was recruited by one of the mecha academies.
 He thought that would be his path to become a successful pilot.
 However, due to some circumstances, he was only able to choose another course…
 The Genetic Warrior course.
 As the world was invested in mechas, everyone knew that there was no future for a Genetic Warrior.
 The basic concept the circled around Earth was that a human could never defeat a beast without the mecha’s help.
 Fortunately, Peter managed to activate a special Divine-Grade Genetic Extraction System.
 “Ding! Ant genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your strength has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Grasshopper genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your leaping ability has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Eagle genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your vision has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Thunder God genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 On that fateful day, a mighty Genetic Warrior was born.
 He was able to deflect a missile with his flesh and punch a hole in any mecha. He could even destroy a whole planet if he wanted to.
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 After his master died, Li Xiaoyao became the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he was not happy because he was the only one left in the sect. 
 In order to promote the Xiaoyao Sect, Li Xiaoyao began to recruit disciples, but he found a group of strange disciples - 
 They have strange habits, such as being keen on changing their appearance and names; they are fearless and are willing to kill a little demon even if the whole army is annihilated; they always have some strange ideas, even if they are always obsessed, they will modify the skills and Taoist techniques randomly, and they also say that they are DIY players... 
 They call themselves the fourth disaster.
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 Once, because of a pair of purple eyes he was scorned. He is a wangye known across the land, cold and bloodthirsty, looking disdainfully upon the world.
 Once, because of a mother’s death she received a father’s resentment. She is a publicly known junzhu whose looks have been destroyed, pitiful and weak.
 In reality, he has a pair of this world’s most beautiful eyes, the most formidable background, the most imposing strength.
 In reality, she has a peerless face, the most unshakable background, and the most ingenious medical skills.
 She, Lan You Nian, aloof and cold-hearted, underneath the appearance of a celestial maiden is a battered, wounded heart.
 When the cruel and ruthless him met the indifferent her, who adores who most deeply? Who once again puts a smiles on for whom?
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 The game has come to the world, monsters and beasts are rampant, there are countless secrets and dungeons!
 In order to resist monsters, everyone has to change their job to become a professional and upgrade crazily!
 On the day of his job change, Chen Feng became a hidden profession—Soul Worship Summoner.
 The Summoner of the Spiritual Sacrifice Summoner is extremely powerful! But because maintaining summoned objects requires health and attributes, it is called the most useless profession!
 Fortunately, Chen Feng activated the god-level career support system and received a god-level blessing - [negative status reversal]!
 All the negative statuses of the summoned objects are reversed!
 Mana consumption is 10000/second, after reversal, the recovery speed is 10000/second!
 The bleeding speed is 10000/second, after the reversal, the blood recovery speed is 10000/second!
 Random attribute deduction, after reversal, random attribute addition!
 Afterwards, Feng Ji, Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, Goddess of Light were summoned...
 Everyone was shocked when Chen Feng brought his summoned object to the imperial conquest and swept away all the beasts and secret realms.
 "Who the hell said this is the most useless profession?"
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