I will eventually become a god.

Chapter 361: Melting the myriad things, crushing all the way, climbing the level quickly (4K)

After learning the Senluo Wanxiang Flow from Li Suisui, Xue Jing finally acquired the foundation for learning the 'Near God' move.

In his conception, the "return to nothingness" of unbreakable defense and the "return to oneness" of invincible attack are the ultimate in the field of martial arts.

This requires a lot, a lot... an unimaginable amount of martial arts knowledge, until one has the knowledge and realm to understand all the martial arts techniques in the world in an instant, then "Return to Nothingness and Return to Oneness" will be successful.

And now, what Xue Jing needs to do is accumulation.

Learn everything you can learn and practice everything you can practice.

All martial arts, no matter whether they are of unknown brand, genuine brand, famous brand, unconventional brand, sophisticated brand, inferior brand... even the lousy ones, must contain knowledge that can help him.

He will use all things in the universe to melt and integrate everything together and move towards the goal of "getting close to God".

So where can one obtain such a large amount of martial arts knowledge?
Of course it is... Jiwu Dengtian Palace.

This is a holy place in the hearts of martial artists all over the world, where millions of martial artists gather at all times, and the corpses transported out of there every day can pile up into a small mountain.

At each level you must win several battles before you can move to the next level. Each battle is against completely different people from all over the world, using a variety of different martial arts.

Xue Jing is even more blessed with unique conditions, possessing the extraordinary skill of [Initiation] which can be used as a method of absorbing energy after good fortune turns against him.

Knock down one and then suck one... If you want to gain a lot of martial arts knowledge, there is no faster or better way than this.

The only question is whether he can bear it.

[Initiation] For the recipient, it is equivalent to experiencing in a very short period of time the knowledge that others have obtained through long and hard practice, thus putting a huge burden on the mind.

Even Xue Jing, who was blessed with many skills, could hardly withstand the influx of a large amount of external knowledge in a short period of time.

However, things are different now.

With [Nirvana], the speed of his condition recovery has reached a new level.

All the sublimated extraordinary skills on the skill panel have their "extraordinary" side that transcends common sense limitations.

Mental burden and fatigue are more difficult to deal with than physical burden, but they are not a problem at all in the face of Nirvana.

The so-called nirvana refers to the state of transcending all worries, desires, life and death, and solving spiritual problems easily.

Without any companions, Xue Jing set out for Jiwu Dengtian Palace alone.

He boarded a large aircraft that was conceptually similar to a bus or subway, a public transportation facility found in every inner city of a metropolitan area, traveling to and from the skyscraper center along a fixed route every day.

Xue Jing wore [ordinary glasses] all the way and kept his breath blocking function at full blast, so he did not cause any trouble. After driving for several hours, he successfully arrived at Jiwu Dengtian Palace.

This is his second time here.

As soon as he stepped into the Jiwu Dengtian Palace, his bracelet began to flash.

In less than a second, he heard the lazy and pleasant female voice of the super AI 'Xuan Ling':
"Xue Jing, you're here again."

It seems that ordinary glasses and breath blocking are completely ineffective against AI...

Xue Jing smiled and said, "Why, you don't welcome me?"

"Jiwu Dengtian Palace will not reject any martial artist."

Xuan Ling asked with curiosity in his tone: "What are you going to do today?"

Xue Jing pinched his chin and said, "Your AI and intelligence don't quite match each other... A martial artist comes to Jiwu Dengtian Palace, and you ask him what he does... What's the difference between that and asking a technician who is repairing an air conditioner what his job is."

Xuan Ling said dissatisfiedly: "But you just came to look for someone last time. I was waiting to collect more data from you, but I didn't expect you to run away like this."

Xue Jing waved his hand: "Before, I came here as a teacher who catches bad students. Today, I am a pure martial artist... No need to say more, send me up."

"Your results from the last test are still valid. The initial floor can be selected from the 10,000th floor or below... Which floor do you want to go to?"

Xuan Ling seemed to perk up a little, and his tone became more upbeat.

"Go as high as you can... arrange an opponent for me immediately."

"okay."

Soon, countless data visible to the naked eye began to gather under Xue Jing's feet, turning into a layer of orange light film, slowly floating up and "swallowing" him from bottom to top.

The next moment, the environment in front of him changed. It was no longer the preparation hall on the first floor, but a place full of noise and arenas.

Countless warriors were fighting each other on the ring. The crackling sounds of fighting were endless, and there were also a large number of onlookers discussing.

The entire floor, including the floor, ceiling, arena... almost everywhere is wrapped in an orange 'SC force field' translucent light film, which is very sci-fi.

The martial artist's attack, which is powerful enough to destroy the earth and penetrate a steel building, will be absorbed after hitting the SC force field and will be borne simultaneously by the entire Jiwu Dengtian Palace without causing any damage.

"It's arranged. There just happens to be a vacancy."

Xuan Ling's voice rang in my ears.

"Ring No. 108...My opponent is..."

Xue Jing didn't listen to who his opponent was. He just looked for where the 108 arena was and went straight over.

When he found it, a short-haired young man who looked to be about twenty years old was already standing on the orange ring wrapped in SC.

There were quite a few spectators standing around the ring.

In the Jiwu Dengtian Palace competition, the more famous the person, the more onlookers there were. The young man seemed to be a well-known figure as well, and many people came to watch him compete.

Xue Jing stepped forward and slowly went onto the stage.

"Hmm? It's a young man."

"I haven't seen him before. He must be new here."

"I don't know how strong he is... He's a bit unlucky. He ran into Luo Feng when he first arrived. This guy reached the 16,000th floor last year, but then he went back to his hometown and there was no news of him. He just came back recently... His results before a year ago were cleared, so he has to climb back up again."

"In one year, someone like Luo Feng who has excellent talent and is in a period of rapid growth should be able to reach at least 17,000 or even 18,000, right?"

"A new killer... it's unlucky to run into him."

On the stage, neither of them spoke.

At this moment, holographically projected names appeared above both of their heads.

Luo Feng, Xue Jing.

"Hmm? Xue Jing? I seem to have heard of him somewhere..."

Some onlookers saw the name and felt it looked familiar.

With a prompt sound, the game begins.

And then—bang!

The game was over before anyone, including Luo Feng and all the onlookers, could react.

No one could see Xue Jing's movements clearly, and no one knew what he did. In just a moment, his figure appeared in front of Luo Feng, and then he flew backwards quickly, hit the orange light wall formed by the SC force field, slid down slowly, and fell to the ground. There was a deep fist mark on his chest, abdomen, and lungs.

"..."

As everyone present stared in silence, Xue Jing stepped forward as if no one was around and placed his hand on the crown of the head of the unconscious Luo Feng.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and closed his eyes like a student who was tired of reading.

Ten seconds later, he turned around and walked off the ring without saying a word from beginning to end.

“…I remember now.”

Some of the onlookers suddenly realized.

"Xue Jing... He is the one who scored an A+ in test item 1 a few days ago!"

"A+ grade!?"

“Oh my god, doesn’t that mean he has at least broken through the limit? Or even broken through the limit twice… This is enough strength to compete for the 900th floor master.”

"It turns out that this ten thousandth floor is the initial floor..."

"Where did this genius come from... Looking at his appearance, I can't tell whether he is an adult or not."

"I know him. He is from the outside world and has a great reputation. My younger sister who is in elementary school likes him very much and watches his game videos every day..."

"Luo Feng is so unlucky... The little dragon that was trying to cross the river encountered a real dragon that covered the sea..."

"Vote now, and vote for the thumbs-up vote."

……

In the temporary lounge on every floor of Jiwu Dengtian Palace, Xue Jing sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Xuan Ling, please help me arrange the next one as soon as possible."

He spoke.

The floors of Jiwu Dengtian Palace can be reached after accumulating three victories. If the spectators' votes accumulate more than 80% of the votes in all the victories, you can jump to another floor.

If all games are won in a row within a short period of time and the proportion of votes of appreciation remains high, a large level jump can be made.

"No problem...but are you okay?"

Xuan Ling asked, seeming a little worried.

"When you touched Luo Feng's head just now, you felt a strange burden in your mental state..."

Xue Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry...there won't be any problem."

Seeing him say this, Xuan Ling had no objection.

"The next match has been arranged. It will be held at Arena 096. The opponent is..."

In this way, Xue Jing asked Xuan Ling to arrange opponents for him to compete one after another.

Every time he would defeat the opponent instantly, and then perform [Initiation] to absorb the martial arts knowledge in the opponent's mind.

After winning three games on the 95th floor, he jumped directly to the tenth floor with over % of the votes of appreciation.

For the entire afternoon, he continued to win and absorb...

By the afternoon, he had defeated nearly a hundred opponents, and due to his massive winning streak and the ratio of praise votes, his level jumped directly to more than 15,000 levels.

The amazing climbing speed attracted the attention of countless people.

The 15736th floor of Jiwu Dengtian Palace.

"boom--"

With one blow, he fell to the ground against the wall.

Xue Jing walked up to his unconscious opponent, squatted down, and placed his palm on the opponent's crown.

"Another blow, another blow!"

"No matter how much we prepare in advance, it's useless. From the beginning to the end, it's a complete crushing of extreme speed, strength and skills!"

"How high does he have to go to get a proper fight? Every fight is over in a single blow. I'm tired of watching it!"

"This isn't Xue Jing's fault. It's just that the opponent is too weak... Why does he always touch his opponent's head after a fight?"

"Maybe it's a folk custom from his hometown, something that expresses respect for life?"

"...I'll kill you with one punch, and then touch your head to show respect for your life?"

There were more than one hundred arenas on the entire 15736th floor, but only the arena where Xue Jing was located was packed with spectators.

After hearing the news, many people became curious about this young genius who had received an A+ rating for Project 1, and they descended from their own floors to follow and witness Xue Jing's climb.

Xue Jing remained silent as usual. After he stepped off the stage and returned to the temporary lounge, his body swayed slightly, as if he was a little unsteady.

Unable to stand steadily... It is unimaginable for such a thing to happen to him, which shows how bad his condition is at the moment.

"Xue Jing...are you really okay?"

Xuan Ling's worried voice came from my ear.

She was constantly scanning Xue Jing's physical data, detecting his mental state from the radio wave signals emitted from his brain... The more she detected, the more frightened she became.

Xue Jing's mental burden at this time had reached an incredible level, almost the same as the state of a master-level martial arts expert who had gone crazy after practicing martial arts.

She wouldn't be surprised even if Xue Jing became mentally ill and turned into a madman the next second.

"It's okay...don't worry."

Xue Jing rubbed his temples with both hands for a while.

Countless pieces of martial arts knowledge were colliding and running wildly in his mind... When he opened his eyes, he saw countless black matchstick men practicing various moves everywhere within his field of vision.

On the chair, on the table, on the window, on the bed... everywhere.

"It's almost reached its limit."

Xue Jing thought to himself.

He did not insist any longer, but said to Xuan Ling, "Stop arranging opponents for now, take a rest," and then lay down on the bed in the temporary lounge.

After assuming the posture of lying like a lion in Nirvana, Xue Jing looked serene, without being affected by any abnormal mental burden, and fell asleep in an instant.

His body began to emit a faint golden light, and a lotus fragrance diffused throughout the room.

……

(End of this chapter)