The corner gives the wooden martial arts master, whose martial arts are equivalent to a harem.

The autumn wind is bleak, and a chill is creeping in.

Withered branches and fallen leaves swirled and drifted toward the execution platform, landing in the broken bowls of the waiting people.

The pale-faced woman blew away the fallen leaves, numbly awaiting a bowl of still-hot blood gushing from her chest. People like her had already filled the midday execution ground.

The executioner, wearing a black gauze hat, had a fair complexion, resembling a white steamed bun that had swelled up after being soaked in water. His fat head and large ears were supported by a large belly that stretched his dark blue official robe.

He thought he was covered by a thin layer of clear sky.

He scratched the tablecloth with his long little fingernail, coldly watching the people below the stage holding their multigrain steamed buns.

The condemned prisoners on the platform knelt in a row, hearing the words "The auspicious time has come."

Then, the green-headed sign landed.

With a swift stroke, the blade fell, a head to the ground, and crimson blood splattered.

No one knew that in this chaotic environment, an incongruous person had appeared. A person with a different kind of spirit.

The sixteen-year-old boy witnessed an absurd scene. He had only heard about it from his history teacher and his language arts teacher.

A huge crowd of people stood below the stage, raising their bowls to catch the last bit of steam.

Suddenly, a woman with some attractive features squeezed her way to the front of the crowd with great effort.

Her patched clothes were torn, but she ignored it all and rushed off the stage with her hair disheveled.

He held aloft the broken bowl and the white flour buns he had bought on credit.

The executioner remembered the widow, or rather, he found it extremely difficult to refuse that request and the "deposit".

He licked his lips and took the broken bowl and steamed bun.

He dipped two small steamed buns around his mouth, and then put the still-dripping buns back into the bowl.

The executioner half-squatted, holding the bowl, his hands stained with blood, and he murmured something he couldn't suppress.

"One steamed bun for one night, two steamed buns for two nights."

The widow's gaze remained unchanged, and she spoke in a deliberately coquettish tone.

"This bowl, I'll use it for tonight and tomorrow night."

The satisfied executioner uttered platitudes about not needing money, seemingly trying to get closer to the widow.

"Your son will definitely get better. After all, the blood of those who talk about overthrowing the court is very effective."

"Yes, yes, I've heard that these people's blood can cure all diseases."

···

After the crowd dispersed, the boy, who had long since changed from his school uniform into a black outfit, watched as the people collecting the body dragged the headless corpse away.

"Top-quality corpses! They can fetch a good price selling to the Corpse Fist Sect." "I heard the Corpse Fist Sect loves these headless corpses the most; the giant fist corpses they refine—half-bowl corpses—aren't even afraid of those Ironclad Warriors." "Haha, we're rich! We're rich!" "Once the Corpse Fist Sect refines enough giant fist corpses for tribute, our land will catch the eye of the imperial officials, and next time the grain distribution will be more generous. My family won't have to tighten our belts anymore, haha!"...

Words that were not yet clear filled Gu Chuanhen's ears.

"Gala, tell me, what exactly happened?"

Caught off guard by being dragged from the opening ceremony into this world, Gu Chuanhen asked questions in a cold, hard tone that he hadn't noticed.

Bajiquan, with its unique martial arts characteristic of "Domineering Thought," draws upon everything available in the world. Furthermore, by utilizing the immense amount of tidal spiritual energy intercepted from the Shennongjia forbidden zone, it deciphers my "one of the underlying logics, Martial Arts Breaking Through the Void," opening a path for you to "another world" and placing you in this world. Subsequently, it uses Domineering Thought to permeate the world, serving as both a button to increase the difficulty you will experience in this world and as your identity card to integrate into this world. Moreover, it uses Domineering Thought to create complete interpersonal relationships.

Domineering thoughts are a kind of idealistic power capable of beating the world into whatever shape one desires.

In short, Bajiquan has barged into this world and wrecked its appearance.

Now, this world has become your exclusive testing ground.

Therefore, you can think of it as a replica of Bajiquan, "Martial Arts Breaking the Void".

This is a trial for you. A trial filled with internal and external troubles.

Externally, the Ba Kingdom's army is invading the Man Dynasty's territory with its strange and magical technology. Internally, various Jianghu alliances are using metaphysics, martial arts, and advanced ideologies to arm and carve out their own territories. The three alliance leaders, the Wu Kingdom, have divided and occupied the territory, forming a tripartite balance of power.

In this chaotic world beset by internal and external troubles, the feudal and backward barbarian dynasty was already teetering on the brink of collapse.

In this trial's 'stage,' you will surely use Bajiquan to rebuild the nation, eliminate external threats, overthrow the backward and ignorant barbaric dynasty, and reorganize the divided land until the people of this world have the opportunity to reach a peaceful world like the one you live in.

This is the 'storyline' that Bajiquan is giving you, a key storyline that she has specially created for you, an opportunity for her to fall in love with you without reservation and become your beloved.

The method of achieving this is not limited, but the core must be Bajiquan and its related extensions. In other words, you must make Bajiquan the core of the three styles of boxing you begin learning.

This trial is very difficult, and you haven't even reached the Ming Jin level yet. In order to give you the ability to protect yourself, Bajiquan will share its martial arts characteristic, Ba Nian, with you.

However, due to the obstruction of Bajiquan's domineering spirit, the power of this "domineering spirit" is extremely weakened.

At the same time, because Bajiquan shares the power of "Overlord's Thought" with you, the difficulty of this trial will be greatly increased by Bajiquan.

Once you fulfill the requirements of Bajiquan, your favorability rating will increase significantly. Furthermore, any breakthroughs you achieve in this world will be brought back to your original world.

However, if you fail to complete this task, your stay in this world will be extended indefinitely.

Gala recounted the cause and effect, and then told Gu Chuanhen about the consequences.

After reading the text, Gu Chuanhen did not have a real sense of "time travel"; he only felt that everything was so unreal.

He had no idea what he had done to put such pressure on him with Bajiquan; all he knew was that he would have to face this strange development for a long time to come.

The boy could no longer bear to watch the laborers washing and cleaning the execution ground.

The scattered people returned to their original livelihoods. The autumn execution ground was located in front of the vegetable market, so vegetable vendors, butchers, and fishmongers were all there.

The foul-smelling sewage, mixed with fish blood and scales, meandered and spread, merging with the blood overflowing from the execution ground.

The playful, healthy children ran around tirelessly, splashing dirty water everywhere they went.

The dirty water droplets splashed onto the trouser leg of a tall woman, but before they could even wet her clothes, they fell to the ground in vain.

The woman with white hair reaching her waist was tall and fit, nearly two meters tall, with a lithe and healthy full figure.

She wore clothes that were completely different from those of ordinary people and did not conform to the style of the backward era.

The black bodysuit outlined twelve firm, bulging abdominal muscles and the surrounding muscle groups, while her ample secondary sexual characteristics bulged almost bursting out of her outer clothing and cloak.

She wore flared pants, which were already tight at the thighs, but the calves were too wide, making the whole outfit look like a tight skirt. Over this, she wore an indigo velvet trench coat with the hem hanging half an inch above her ankles.

Beyond the trench coat was a sleeveless black wool overcoat.

And she had a face that Gu Chuanhen knew all too well.

"Teacher Ling?"

"Hmph, you ignorant brat, you even mistook me, the Overlord Queen Fengxian—your master's wife—for someone else?"

Well, enough of this small talk. Chuanhen, you shall come back with me to practice your skills.

In this world, if you wish to overthrow the barbarian dynasty, I will never stop you, for this is the very chaotic world that you and I, master and disciple, have longed for.

But if you die at the hands of others because of your lack of skill, wouldn't that make my "Human King Eight Extremes Sect" look like it has fallen to such a state?

"Quickly come back with me to practice your skills."

The moment she opened her mouth, it was clear that she was absolutely not Ling Feixing, and the information revealed in her few words seemed to be an introduction to the persona that Gu Chuanhen played in this world.

Her familiar words, spoken in a powerful tone, made Gu Chuanhen keenly associate them with a certain person who had not yet spoken.

"Ba Ji Ren Wang? You're a Bajiquan practitioner, aren't you? Ba Ji is a homophone for Bajiquan, and Ren Wang means 'complete.' Ba Ji means complete, and Bajiquan means complete. Do you think I can't tell?"

"Although I don't know how you became human, but..." Gu Chuanhen's words were cut short.

The text has been forwarded.

"Darling baby? What do you want me to do?"

Bajiquan asked Gu Chuanhen strangely, but she changed her pet name for Gu Chuanhen to two nauseatingly sweet foreign words.

"Oh~ Darling baby, I know! You missed me! Hehe, do you like the stage I built for you? This is our honey month, without the Monkey King interfering, let's enjoy this unique and sweet date, hehehe—"

Gu Chuanhen hesitated, unable to finish his sentence. Was it really not Bajiquan?