Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Chapter 693 Dual Cultivation! Tang Zichen Submits

She is the head of the Tang Clan, the helmsman of the underground arms supply chain, and a recognized combat instructor for the five mercenary organizations.

Lin Quan's divine sense spanned the three realms; the supernatural abilities of the main universe, the energy fluctuations of the Iron Man world, and the flow of yin energy in the Mr. Zombie world were all at his command. At this moment, the strength of his divine sense was approaching the peak of a human-level saint.

A few days later, Tang Zichen lowered all her guard in front of him and began her dual cultivation according to the Yin-Yang True Scripture. After one session of practice, her mind and spirit were completely calmed, and she had no more hesitation.

It's rare to find someone who practices Chinese martial arts and is over 1.7 meters tall.

Tang Zichen is 1.78 meters tall, only two centimeters shorter than Lin Quan.

Tang Zichen was tall and slender, with a calm and composed gait, and an understated yet imposing presence in her eyes. At twenty-seven, she had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, the Way of Sincerity… This realm was no longer merely the culmination of strength and skill, but rather a state where the mind could effortlessly generate subtle insights, and one could sense danger before it even arrived.

In the world of Dragon and Snake Chronicles, martial arts have six levels: Ming Jin (manifest strength), An Jin (hidden strength), Hua Jin (transformation strength), Dan Jin (elixir strength), Gang Jin (罡 strength), and Jian Shen Bu Huai (seeing the divine and indestructible). Above that is the Dao of Sincerity. People call "Jian Shen Bu Huai" the divine level, but in reality, it is just the threshold. Tang Zichen has already crossed the threshold and stands on it.

Lin Quan's martial arts, though similar in approach, differed in essence. In his eyes, Ming Jin (manifest strength) was the initial awakening of the muscles and bones, An Jin (hidden strength) was the internal circulation of Qi and blood, Hua Jin (transformation strength) was the fusion of form and intention, Dan Jin (elixir strength) was the condensation of essence and Qi, Gang Jin (罡 strength) was the penetration of strength into the body… all were variations of strength techniques, not levels of attainment. While the Dragon and Snake lineage focused on refining the three treasures of essence, Qi, and spirit, his path specialized in delving deep into the realm of "strength." His mastery of technique far surpassed that of his contemporaries in the original world.

He lay on his side, his gaze sweeping over Tang Zichen, who was fast asleep beside him. He didn't say a word, but simply placed his fingers lightly on his wrist pulse and paused for two breaths.

"It's time to use the clone technique."

I got up, went into the bathroom, and stepped into the miniature world of Earth within the treasure basin.

Once the barrier was activated, time slipped away silently. Hundreds of years passed, but in the outside world, it was merely a blink of an eye.

Eighty-one clones took shape one by one: one returned to the main universe, one entered the Iron Man world, and the remaining seventy-nine remained in the small world, each sitting cross-legged, deducing, disassembling, and reforging... The attack method was not copied, but forged through hard work.

The barrier dissipated, and they returned to their room. He reached out and put his arm around Tang Zichen's waist, his fingertips slowly sliding down her spine. Neither of them opened their eyes again, sleeping until the sun slanted through the window.

I did a morning workout to loosen my muscles and joints, then went out for a bowl of beef noodles and stopped by the park.

Wang Chao was squatting under the sycamore tree playing football when he saw people and stood up, calling out, "Brother Quan, Sister Chen."

Lin Quan nodded: "Your comprehension is alright." He then asked, "Tai Chi, Xingyi Five Elements, Twelve Forms, Bagua, Bajiquan, Wing Chun... and Angangquan, which one would you like to try first?"

In less than half a month, Wang Chao's Hunyuan stance had become stable, grounded, and firm. If we divide stance training into four stages: entry, minor achievement, major achievement, and perfection, he is currently standing on the threshold of minor achievement, with relaxed yet continuous shoulders and hips, and even yet not floating breath.

"I'll practice whatever Brother Quan teaches me." Wang Chao flicked the ball with his toe, sending it spinning through the air before it landed back in his palm.

Lin Quan pondered for a moment: "I will pass on all the Yi Jin Jing, Duan Gu Jing, Xi Sui Jing, Wu Shang Yoga Gong, Xing Yi Wu Xing Quan, Ba Ji Quan, Long Yin Tie Bu Shan, Hu Xiao Jin Zhong Zhao... to you."

The protagonist will eventually leave; he and Tang Zichen will depart next month. The remaining time for teaching must be calculated down to the second.

Wang Chao's Adam's apple bobbed: "Thank you, Brother Quan!"

"If you don't endure hardship when practicing martial arts, your bones won't grow strong," Lin Quan said.

"There's a quick way to learn the Yi Jin Jing, do you want to learn it?"

"study."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Quan had already grabbed his wrists and, with a burst of force, kicked Wang Chao off the ground. His tendons felt like strings being plucked, and his bones like bamboo being twisted. He opened his mouth to scream, but only managed a short hiss, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

Tang Zichen frowned: "Brother Quan?"

"Pain is the tendons finding their way." Lin Quan didn't let go. "Only when the path is clear can a person be considered to have entered the door."

Three breaths later, Wang Chao landed, his legs trembling slightly, but his back was three times straighter than before, and his shoulder blades made a slight cracking sound when he moved... His flexibility had broken through his old limits.

"Watch closely." Lin Quan stopped and immediately began with the first movement of the Yi Jin Jing (Muscle/Tendon Changing Classic). "It's not about copying blindly; it's about letting the tendons remember how to function on their own."

Half a month later, Wang Chao had mastered all eight attack techniques: Yi Jin Jing to open the Ren and Du meridians, Duan Gu Jing to strengthen the knees and ankles, Xi Sui Jing to cleanse the marrow, Wu Shang Yoga to regulate the breath and meridians, Xing Yi Wu Xing to split, collapse, drill, and cannon, Ba Ji Tie Shan Kao Zhen Jiao, Long Yin Tie Bu Shi to resist blunt force, and Hu Xiao Jin Zhong Zhao to defend against sharp weapons.

Main universe, Star Nation Secret Service conference room.

Nick Fury sat on the left, and Fick sat on the right, with a half-foot gap between them, like an unfinished line.

Tony Stark crossed his legs, Steve Rogers sat upright, William Stryker tapped his knuckles on the table, General Ross's jaw was clenched, and Hank Pym's glasses reflected the light.

On the left: Kiran Rao, director of the Lu Guo Divine Bull Bureau, sitting next to Chris and Carl.

Fick raised his hand, and his adjutant handed him a folder.

"I've called you all here today for only one thing... Multiverse Communications," Nick said, his voice flat. "We want the consciousness helmet, the virtual game, both the main universe and the Iron Man universe."

Charles and Magneto, along with their henchmen, appeared and then vanished without a trace. There were no signs of a fight, no energy fluctuations; they were like ink spots that had been wiped away.

Without his suit, Tony is just an ordinary person with quick reflexes; but if he puts on the suit and enters Chinese territory? Before the radar can even clear the area, he'll be ashes.

Steve's physical strength is five times that of an average person, but over there, even the guards at the sentry post might not give him a second glance.

Ross's Hulk can lift buildings, but can he steal the technology? He hasn't even touched the blueprints, yet the alarm goes off three times already.

Later, a halo suddenly appeared on the border of the Kingdom of Lu, connecting to the Superman world... Nick and Fick immediately made a decision: Rao was invited, and Chris and Carl were "invited" into the mission room. After a round of persuasion, the two finally nodded and accepted the mission to investigate the China Industrial Group.

They had just crossed the border into Lu and hadn't even seen the signal tower on the opposite mountain when their bodies went limp and they collapsed.

Xiao Bai is currently the server of Wan Jie Communication Company, and also its true controller.

With the strength of a Cosmic Venerable, he crushed two peak War Gods without even causing an aftershock.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Bai reduced several domain lord-level beings from star systems to ashes.

When the news of Chris and Carl's deaths reached Rao's ears, he stood frozen in place, his Adam's apple bobbing several times, but he did not utter a sound.

Holding the bodies of his two sons, Roch returned to the superhero world of Lu Kingdom. A prism hung high, its beams sharp and concentrated; using the lives of two prisoners as bait, he pulled Chris and Carl back from the brink of death.

The Lu people had seen which movies... They knew who Roch was, and they knew he shouldn't have died.

After receiving the report, Nick and Fick stopped what they were doing and remained silent for a long time.

"Is China... a forbidden zone?"

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