Starting from becoming a god, I travel through the heavens.

Zhao Sheng stayed in the ancestral prison for more than a month, discussing martial arts with Ba Liming. As expected of the future "Martial Ancestor", Ba Liming had unique insights into various martial arts, from which Zhao Sheng benefited greatly.

They discussed Taoism, Buddhism, martial arts, and so on. Even with some Taoist and Buddhist concepts, Ba Liming was able to offer his own insights, and Zhao Sheng also had his own opinions.

However, with Ba Liming's insights, he was able to better understand the Taoist and Buddhist teachings, and he also gained a basic grasp of the martial arts of both religions.

Although his boxing style incorporated elements from various martial arts schools, it could also be practiced independently. The style was still in its rudimentary form, having only been developed and gradually perfected.

"Your Taoist and Buddhist teachings are too complicated. The best choice is to select one of them to practice, then integrate and refine it into your own fist techniques. After all, martial arts are about quality, not quantity," Ba Liming said, sitting cross-legged on the bed.

In almost a month, he learned a lot from Zhao Sheng, including martial arts techniques he had already learned and those he hadn't. The sheer number of martial arts techniques he learned was like the stars in the sky.

More importantly, Zhao Sheng's talent and comprehension are astonishing. In nearly a month, he has basically mastered the martial arts of both Taoism and Buddhism. There is probably no one in the world with such talent and comprehension!

But he still maintains that martial arts are about quality, not quantity. Too much complexity makes it difficult to master even one skill in the long run. This is the essence of the saying "one trick is all you need to succeed in everything."

Zhao Sheng shook his head. "My idea is to fuse the martial arts of various schools of Taoism and Buddhism to ultimately perfect my boxing style. The idea that quality is more important than quantity is just a joke about mediocre people limiting geniuses."

Ba Liming remained silent. Zhao Sheng's talent and comprehension were indeed the most monstrous he had ever seen, and his strength was the same. He could rival veteran Dan Jin masters as soon as he entered the Dan Jin realm. He was simply a monster.

"I'm leaving now. I've mastered the martial arts of both Taoism and Buddhism. Next, I need to find an opportunity to completely integrate them into my own style of boxing."

"You should go out and see the world. Your martial arts have been integrated and have taken the shape of a fist technique. Going out for a walk might give you some inspiration."

Zhao Sheng got up and left, leaving behind a final sentence: "It is difficult to improve one's boxing skills if one is complacent and sticks to the old ways. Blindly practicing is not the right way either. The best method is to relax and take it easy."

Ba Liming watched Zhao Sheng leave, his eyes flickering. Alone in the dimly lit cell, he fell into deep thought. Finally, he sighed softly and broke the shackles. "It's time to go out for a while."

He wanted to leave the ancestral prison and no one could stop him. The only reason he stayed here was to study his own martial arts. Now that his martial arts had reached a dead end, it was time for him to leave.

After leaving the ancestral prison, Zhao Sheng began his solo travels again. He did not visit various sects or schools, nor did he seek out places to study martial arts. He simply wandered around with a playful attitude.

He relaxed and only wanted to enjoy the scenery of China. He didn't practice any martial arts along the way, not even stance training, and just quietly traveled around.

During this time, Wang Chao began to rise to fame, just like in the original story, and gained a certain reputation in the Chinese martial arts world, but Zhao Sheng ignored him and continued to travel.

After traveling all over the world and visiting famous mountains, Zhao Sheng arrived at the foot of Mount Tai. Looking up, he couldn't see the mountain's height. "Majestic Mount Tai, the foremost of the Five Sacred Mountains, is truly magnificent!"

He began to climb the mountain. The steps of Mount Tai were very long and seemed to have no end. He climbed the steps one by one. There were many tourists around him, who had also come to witness the majesty of Mount Tai.

Zhao Sheng continued walking for another half hour when he saw a child crying loudly. On a whim, he went up to the child's parents, spoke to them, and then picked up the child to climb the mountain.

After walking for an hour, he saw someone collapse from exhaustion and complaining bitterly. He went over and used his strength to help relieve the soreness in their legs before continuing his climb.

After walking for two hours, he saw someone crying. He went over to comfort them and used his strength to help relieve their soreness before continuing his ascent.

Zhao Sheng finally reached the summit at dusk. Looking back, he saw all the people he had helped along the way. "Big brother, you've had a hard time?" he asked a child he had brought up the mountain, handing him water and smiling broadly with big, bright eyes.

hum! !

At this moment, Zhao Sheng had an epiphany. His mind became clear and his thoughts raced. As if in communion with the heavens, he understood everything. He finally seized the opportunity to fuse the martial arts of Taoism and Buddhism.

"So it turns out there's a divine will at work!" he murmured, realizing the cause and effect. His aura was so strong that it attracted him to this place by the magnetic field of Mount Tai.

The people he helped were his opportunity; "helping oneself and others, alleviating suffering, and saving all sentient beings" is the core of Tibetan Buddhism.

The Taoist concept of "clear-mindedness and following one's true nature" is also a philosophy of helping others, and similar ideas can be found in martial arts.

Ignoring the stares of many tourists, Zhao Sheng began practicing his punches, using the sounds of tigers and leopards, and the two breaths of humming and hawing. He began to fuse the martial arts of Taoism and Buddhism.

After several months of silence, even without practicing any martial arts, he had already mastered both Taoist and Buddhist martial arts on his own. Once he understood one, he understood everything. That's basically how martial arts work.

"Roar!" The roar of Buddhist martial arts!

"Roar!" A long chant from Taoist martial arts!

Zhao Sheng cultivated both Taoist and Buddhist martial arts, and also possessed the Dragon-Tiger Elixir. The dragon represents Taoism and the tiger represents Buddhism. Now, the dragon and tiger roar, and the martial arts of the two religions are gradually being fused into his fist techniques, causing the Dragon-Tiger Elixir to respond.

He didn't rest while refining Taoist and Buddhist martial arts. His perfected strength surged again. His golden core had already materialized before, and now that his strength had increased again, it was meant to fill his entire body, with the internal energy flowing through his limbs and bones.

This is a step towards Gang Jin. In just a few months, his Dan Jin had already reached perfection, but he had not found the opportunity to break through to Gang Jin. Now, he can take advantage of the opportunity to fuse the martial arts of the two sects to help him reach Gang Jin.

When the child's parents saw that Zhao Sheng was not in a good state, they picked up the child and left. They left the water on the ground and waited for him to come to his senses so he would see it.

Many tourists, after reaching the summit, saw someone practicing boxing and, out of curiosity, gathered around to watch. Some of the female tourists thought that the person's boxing was really beautiful and that he was also very handsome.

moment.

Zhao Sheng suddenly collapsed to the ground. A tourist tried to help him up, but was stopped by a slender hand. The tourist turned his head and saw a very beautiful woman, more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen.

"Don't interrupt his breakthrough," she said in a clear voice, with a capable demeanor, spirited eyebrows, wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes, and a slender figure.

After saying that, Yan Yuanyi let go and looked at Zhao Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. She had just been given two days off, so she came to Mount Tai to climb the mountain and relax.

When Zhao Sheng was helping others while climbing the mountain, she noticed him. His Daoist aura was perfect and flawless, and she knew that he was also a master of Dan Jin, and a powerful one at that.

I never expected that he would find the opportunity to break through to the Gang Jin realm here!

"That's really bold." Yan Yuanyi chuckled. She liked guys like this who dared to do whatever they wanted. The guys in the Changfeng Special Forces were all too soft and weak, like little lambs.

With Yen Yuan-yi watching over them, the surrounding tourists didn't dare to approach. Some tourists tried to ask for her contact number, but she picked them up and threw them out of the crowd. Her actions immediately extinguished the idea of ​​some tourists.

Swish!

Zhao Sheng opened his eyes and stood up. He had already begun to integrate the martial arts of Taoism and Buddhism into his fist techniques. More importantly, he had broken through the Dan Jin realm and entered the Gang Jin realm.

His body was protected by a strong inner force, which was still some distance from the indestructible Vajra described in Buddhism, but it was not far off. He had practiced his external hard qigong to the point that he was difficult to be hurt by swords and knives. His body was made of steel and iron, and his head and arms were made of copper and iron. He could be considered a different kind of Vajra.

More importantly, once he reached the Gang Jin level, he had complete control over his body's changes, able to grow larger or smaller at will, but not too large or too small, and that state could not be maintained for long. Moreover, his strength could capture airflow, and he could easily cut through and empty the surrounding air in an instant if he wanted to.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist." After becoming familiar with the strength of Gang Jin, Zhao Sheng thanked Yan Yuanyi beside him. He felt he owed her a lot of favors, having received her protection.

However, having many lice doesn't make you feel itchy.

"You're welcome. What is the Gang Jin realm?" Yan Yuanyi shook her head, looking at Zhao Sheng as she asked. She felt that the man in front of her seemed different from before.

"It's just that by taking the Dan Jin a step further, the energy transforms into Gang Jin to protect the skin membrane, which can tear the air as an attack method." As Zhao Sheng spoke, he casually tore the air around him, blowing it against Yan Yuanyi's cheeks and hair.

Air currents are invisible and intangible, but their movement can be observed.

"Thank you, Yan Yuanyi." Yan Yuanyi expressed her gratitude and gave her name.

Zhao Sheng smiled upon hearing this. No wonder he saw that Yan Yuanyi, despite being a woman, possessed the strength of Dan Jin. It turned out that she was the chief ideological instructor and drill instructor of the Changfeng Special Forces!

So he also revealed his name, "Zhao Sheng".