Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

When Xiao Wang returned to the martial arts school with the ribs, it was already evening.

The golden sunset shone on the top of the inner city wall in the distance, as if gilding the inner city wall with a layer of gold, making it glitter and look very dazzling.

Upon entering the martial arts hall, one immediately sees Wei Zhongxing sitting at the entrance of the main room drinking tea, while Linghu Ke is lying on a recliner, his injured foot propped up by a small stool, his entire body in a reclining position.

A little smoke was rising from the kitchen, indicating that Cheng Hu had already started preparing dinner.

Upon seeing Xiao Wang enter, Linghu Ke greeted him.

"You're back?"

"Yes, I'm back."

As Xiao Wang spoke, he took the ribs directly to the kitchen and handed them to Cheng Hu.

When Cheng Hu saw that it was pork ribs, he immediately beamed with joy.

"Junior brother, how did you know I wanted to eat pork ribs? I was just thinking about when to buy two pounds, and you brought them back right away."

"Senior Brother, is that all you're thinking?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Cheng Hu looked at Xiao Wang with a puzzled expression, somewhat confused.

Xiao Wang smiled, offered no further explanation, and returned directly to the entrance of the main hall.

"Master, what did the master say about the delivery?" Xiao Wang asked, sitting down on a stool next to Wei Zhongxing.

"A ten-day delay is agreed upon, but delivery must be made after ten days; the recipient cannot wait."

"Ten days," Xiao Wang repeated. "Ten days might not be enough. Since the Red Dragon Gang has made such a big move, things will probably be chaotic for quite a while."

"Let's get through these ten days first."

After hearing this, Xiao Wang had no choice but to accept it. He would have at least ten days to prepare. Then he got up and went to the kitchen to help Cheng Hu.

The meal was prepared quickly.

After finishing dinner, the four of them sat at the entrance of the main room to digest their food, just like before.

After sitting for a while, Xiao Wang started practicing his boxing in the courtyard again.

He has now mastered the Tiger Fist to the divine level and is preparing to go a step further, to the level of intent. However, it is impossible to break through to intent by imagination alone. Only through repeated practice can he possibly achieve a breakthrough.

Looking at Xiao Wang's fist technique, Linghu Ke exclaimed, "Junior Brother Xiao, your progress is too fast! You've already reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm in such a short time. I'm no match for you anymore."

Wei Zhongxing watched, and was also shocked by Xiao Wang's progress; the speed was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Master, how can I break through to the realm of intention?"

Wei Zhongxing took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Even I haven't been able to break through to the level of 'Intent' in a combat technique. I've only heard from others that 'Intent' is an adaptive modification of a combat technique. It requires breaking through the original framework. One way is to continuously cultivate and comprehend it at the same time, but this method is time-consuming and laborious. Only those with extremely high talent can break through to the level of 'Intent' through this method."

Xiao Wang listened and nodded. "So, besides this method, there's another way?"

"The other is real combat, the kind of life-or-death duel. Only when you have exhausted all your combat skills and are still facing a life-threatening situation can you have a flash of inspiration for self-preservation. And in that instant, you often take a step further towards godhood and reach the realm of intention."

Wei Zhongxing paused here, then continued, "But it's not guaranteed to succeed. It's just more efficient than the previous method of arduous training. Moreover, it's a life-or-death battle, and the slightest mistake could cost you your life. I advise you not to try this method."

Xiao Wang smiled upon hearing this, "How could someone as afraid of death as me use such a method?"

After Xiao Wang finished speaking, he thought to himself, "It seems that if I want to break through to the next level as soon as possible, I still need to go to the underground boxing ring and fight a few life-or-death matches."

"Master, what level are the top ten students at Yuanshan Martial Arts Academy each year?" Xiao Wang continued to ask.

To be selected for the Quality Migrant Admission Scheme, you need to be in the top ten, and you should have a good idea of ​​whether you can get in.

"Top ten? The absolute control of muscles is generally between 550 and 600, and at least one combat skill has been cultivated to the god level. If it is the top three, the absolute control of muscles is basically above 600, approaching the first limit of 640, and it is very likely that the combat skill has been cultivated to the intention level. Even more so, there is more than one combat skill."

"Absolute muscle control of over 600? Wouldn't that be very close to the first limit?"

Wei Zhongxing chuckled and said, "What are you thinking? It gets harder towards the end. Some people can reach over 620 in their teens, but they never manage to break through the first limit of martial arts to 640 before they die."

"If those two factors were to clash—superior combat skills and a high level of absolute muscle control—who would prevail?"

"If one's absolute muscle control is low, it is impossible for him to learn combat techniques. The first level of combat techniques, form, requires a very high level of muscle control. If one's absolute muscle control is low, it is impossible for him to reach the level of form, let alone the spirit and will that follow."

"I see. So, even if I master combat skills to god-like levels, the chances of making it into the top ten aren't high?"

"I can only say there's a chance. What, you want to be in the top ten?"

"I was just asking casually."

Wei Zhongxing glanced at Xiao Wang, seeing right through his thoughts, and said, "If you want to get into the top ten, one combat skill probably isn't enough. Considering the spare ribs you ate today, I'll make an exception and teach you another combat skill. Normally, your tuition of 10,000 Federal Coins is only enough to learn one skill, but considering your good performance recently, I'll teach you another one. Flowing Cloud Hand or Vajra Leg, choose one?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wang was overjoyed and immediately bowed deeply to Wei Zhongxing, saying, "Thank you, Master."

"Alright, stop with the nonsense and just pick one."

Xiao Wang recalled what Wei Zhongxing had said before: the Flowing Cloud Hand was a way of deflecting force, while the Vajra Leg was a fierce and powerful attack. Obviously, the latter was more suitable for him, just like the Tiger Leg Fist. In addition, it was a leg technique, so it was perfect to combine with the Tiger Leg Fist.

"Master, I choose Vajra Legs."

"Have you thought this through? Leg techniques are much harder to learn than fist techniques."

"I've made up my mind," Xiao Wang said with certainty.

Wei Zhongxing took a sip of tea, went into the courtyard, and began to demonstrate the Vajra Leg technique to Xiao Wang.

"Watch closely, just like with Tiger Fist, memorize the form first."

"clear."

After Xiao Wang finished speaking, he became completely absorbed.

Wei Zhongxing's momentum was overwhelming, his lower body was extremely stable, and his kicks, sweeps, and other moves were all incredibly powerful, just like the name of his Vajra Legs.

Wei Zhongxing swept the gravel yard, creating deep gullies, with gravel flying everywhere.

After completing one rehearsal, Wei Zhongxing finished and returned to his seat.

"Let me see it once."

"it is good."

Xiao Wang took a deep breath, his aura subsided, and he began to practice. Although his strength and momentum were weak, his movements were already showing promise.

The moves of the Vajra Leg are much simpler than those of the Tiger Fist, and it's not difficult to memorize them.

After reading it once, Xiao Wang had already memorized most of it.

"Hmm, not bad, you memorized it in one go." Wei Zhongxing was no longer surprised by Xiao Wang's talent. "Although I will teach you a second combat technique, I still want to remind you that martial arts is about quality rather than quantity. If you can master the Tiger Fist to the point of understanding, it will be more powerful than mastering two techniques to the point of mastery at the same time."

"Disciple understands. I will not lag behind in the breakthrough of Tiger Warrior Fist."