Dimensional Invasion: I Can Fish for All Heavens

Chapter 542 The Fated "Dragon Hero," Innate Cultivation Talent

However, it doesn't seem impossible for Abao to do so.

Ever since it met Abao in these mountains and forests, its appetite has repeatedly exceeded its expectations.

By panda standards, Po is definitely the most voracious panda it has ever seen.

Of course, it is also the most special.

It had never seen a panda speak human language or walk like a human before.

They were even wearing human pants.

After digesting for a while, the mutated sable, which had been sitting quietly to the side, slowly closed its eyes.

Its small body undulates slightly with a peculiar rhythm, and its breathing through its mouth and nose is long and rhythmic.

As it breathes, the "spiritual energy" in the surrounding air begins to be drawn in, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, slowly gathering and seeping into its body through its fur and breath.

At the same time, the mutated wild boar meat it had just swallowed began to be rapidly decomposed and refined, transforming into streams of pure spiritual energy that, like a gentle warm current, nourished its flesh, bones, and meridians, subtly strengthening its body.

Abao, who was lying to the side, was rubbing its round belly to help it digest its food. When it noticed Azi's actions, its eyes lit up.

It rolled up somewhat clumsily and sat up, then, imitating Azi, crossed its short, thick legs, tried to straighten its round back, closed its eyes, and attempted to regulate its breathing.

At first, its breathing was somewhat disordered, and it was difficult for it to calm its mind completely.

But soon, relying on its innate and extraordinary perception and control over "qi", it quickly found its way.

"breathe--"

Its breathing gradually became deep and long, and its chest rose and fell slowly in a rhythm that contained a certain profound meaning.

next moment.

"buzz"

Centered on A Bao's body, the surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a much larger stream of spiritual energy than that that A Zi had summoned surged toward it as if it had been summoned; it almost formed a visible energy vortex that enveloped its massive body.

A massive amount of spiritual energy rushed into its body through its pores and breath!
Its once round belly has visibly shrunk.

The mutated wild boar meat that had been eaten was rapidly broken down and transformed by the influx of spiritual energy and its own powerful digestive ability, turning into the purest energy that flowed into its limbs and bones, nourishing its muscles, bones, and flesh!
This speed at which spiritual energy is plundered, almost like a whale swallowing the sea, would absolutely astound any other superhuman in this world.

Even a third-tier ability user with considerable talent cannot absorb spiritual energy at this speed.

This is one of the most important "skills" that Po learned from Zi after coming into this world.

Although Azi cannot teach explicitly with words, she can only express herself through actions and simple words, saying things like "instinct," "breathing," and "attraction" in a vague way.

However, thanks to his exceptional martial arts comprehension and sensitivity to the spiritual energy in the air, Po easily grasped the key to understanding the matter simply by observing Tsui's state and the flow of spiritual energy.

Furthermore, perhaps because A Bao's talent was exceptionally outstanding, and because it had an affinity for spiritual energy in the air that far surpassed that of ordinary life forms, its efficiency in absorbing and refining spiritual energy far exceeded that of A Zi.

In fact, although it hasn't been long since it arrived in this strange world, the total amount of spiritual power it has accumulated has already reached a considerable level.

If measured by the standards of this world, its "quantity" is no weaker than that of a second-order mutated creature, and may even be close to that of a third-order creature.

Ah Bao had no idea about it and didn't know how to use it.

After all, although it is a panda, it is not the same as these mutated creatures in the real world. Compared to wild beasts, it is more like a human.

Naturally, they wouldn't use the fighting style of wild beasts to unleash their power.

Even so, the spiritual power within its body has been subtly strengthening its body, making it stronger, able to jump higher, with thicker skin, and with greater resilience.

If it had actually fought once, Po would be surprised to find that its current strength was not as "weak" as it had imagined, and might even far surpass many seemingly ferocious mutated creatures.

It's a pity that Abao doesn't have such an opportunity to verify it yet.

Time passes slowly.

Its near-whale-like absorption of spiritual energy and digestion of food allowed it to complete this "cultivation" earlier than Azi.

Not long after, A Bao opened his eyes. The abundant spiritual energy within him and the feeling of fullness from digestion made him feel refreshed.

It glanced at Azi, who was still immersed in cultivation beside it, and knew that it needed some more time.

The waiting process was a bit boring.

Abao scratched its belly listlessly, its gaze sweeping across the valley before finally settling on a relatively flat clearing not far away. Then, perhaps inspired, it stood up and walked to the center of the clearing.

At first, it just casually swung its fists and kicked its legs, as if it were doing warm-up exercises.

But soon, its actions became serious.

It began to practice the boxing routines it had "seen" in the Emerald Palace with great skill and precision.

However, as it fought, its movements gradually slowed down, and eventually it even stopped completely, its eyes revealing a thoughtful expression.

It wasn't sure if it was just its imagination, but it felt like its movements were a bit strange, as if something should be changed.

Its mind involuntarily recalled the scenes of battles fought by the mutated creatures it had witnessed since arriving in this world.
A mutated rabbit that can be kicked dozens of meters away; a giant eagle that soars through the sky, its claws sharp as hooks as it dives to catch its prey.
The mutated wild boar that easily shifts its center of gravity during a charge; and Ah Zi, who flashes like purple lightning.
These images flashed by frame by frame, and a wondrous realization, like a gentle stream, began to flow through its heart.

Although Po's time in his original world to formally learn kung fu was very short, and he hadn't even formally studied it yet, at this moment, in this unfamiliar world, at this very moment!
A vague understanding was quietly taking shape in its mind.

A moment later, Abao started moving again.

This time, its punching and kicking movements seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

Completely different from the previous rote punches, although it still looked chaotic and without any pattern, every movement revealed a wild and sharp meaning that was completely different from before!

It has no fixed starting stance, nor a continuous sequence of moves.

It moved as it pleased, simply based on that sudden "feeling":

Its round body suddenly crouched down, and its thick hind legs instantly unleashed astonishing power, propelling its entire body forward a short distance like a cannonball. At the same time, its right fist slammed out with the momentum of its forward charge.

This time, it subtly carried some of the explosive essence of the mutated rabbit's kick and launch. Although the posture was clumsy, it combined its own weight and momentum, making it appear powerful and heavy.

After throwing a punch, it didn't stop. It rolled its body, seemingly clumsy, but cleverly avoided the expected attack route. Then, its left leg swept out like a steel whip.

Although the amplitude was small, the speed was extremely fast, and the shadow of the mutated sable could be vaguely seen.

Then, mimicking the swooping motion of the giant eagle in its memory, it thrust its hands forward in a claw-like motion, with a fierce and ruthless intent to seize the prey.

Then, mimicking the charging motion of a mutated wild boar, he lowered his center of gravity, strained his muscles to push forward, and tried to concentrate all his weight and power into a single burst.
Its movements are haphazard, even somewhat comical and clumsy, but it has a good grasp of power, speed, and angle, and perfectly utilizes its own physical characteristics.

Azi had finished her cultivation at some point and was watching Abao's actions with curiosity.

Is this the "kung fu" that Po once demonstrated to it? But why does it feel like there are some familiar movements from other animals mixed in?

Its little head tilted, as if it couldn't quite understand.

Shortly afterward, A Bao also ended his exhilarating "rambling attack".

It took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from its face, and then, as if remembering something, showed a somewhat bewildered expression.

"Wait, those few hits were from me?!"

It seemed a little incredulous, and recalled the feeling from just now. Its body moved as if by instinct, and the flow of power was surprisingly smooth. The wind pressure generated when it threw punches and kicks seemed to be a bit more fierce.

After confirming it several times, it finally realized that those few hits were indeed made by itself!
It turned around excitedly, and just then saw that Azi was staring at it. It rushed to Azi and asked excitedly:

"Azi, did you see that? Did you see the kung fu I just used?!"

"How was it? Wasn't it cool? Wasn't it amazing?!"

Even with Abao's current level, it could clearly sense how different its previous haphazard attacks were from its past performance.

The key point is that Azi, a spectator, saw this scene, how could it not be excited?
"Squeak."

Azi looked at Abao, who was as excited as a child, and nodded gently.

Although the movements were strange, it could sense the sharp power within, and it was unexpectedly agile.

Haha! You think it's good too, right?

Abao smiled happily upon receiving the affirmation.

"Looks like it is, my talent is indeed quite good!"

"No wonder Master Oogway said I was destined to be the 'Dragon Warrior'!"

"I really should let Tigress and the others see what I just did, and see who dares to say that my arrival was a mistake."

(End of this chapter)