Becoming a god begins with the evolution of acupoint supernatural powers.

Cut off the water!

With a thought, Lu Ming unleashed his supernatural power, and the steel knife in his hand seemed to become an extension of his body, as if it were alive.

In his field of vision, a wisp of gray wind blew by, and whoosh! Lu Ming slashed out with his knife.

Generally speaking, no matter what kind of attack is used—whether it's a fist, a palm, a knife, or a sword—it will cause air turbulence, making the air feel windless even when there is none.

The wind only grows stronger when you try to cut it with a knife, just as the water only flows more freely when you try to cut it with a knife.

However, Lu Ming's slash contained the power of the Water-Severing Divine Ability. As the blade passed, the wind was severed, and in an instant, the gray wind vanished!

Suddenly the wind stopped, and the air became heavy.

"It can even cut through the wind!"

A glint flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and he was overjoyed, confirming his guess.

The essence of the Water-Severing Divine Power lies in severing "momentum"—the momentum of wind, water, or the enemy's offensive!

Even on its own, this supernatural power is quite formidable, and for Lu Ming, it can also be combined with the point-killing supernatural power!

Possessing the ability to kill instantly with a single finger, Lu Ming can kill those with a lower aura than himself.

In the past, he could only enhance his aura through the Heavenly Leakage Divine Power or the Divine Travel Divine Power, thereby controlling the aura difference between himself and his enemy to a certain extent.

Now, if he were to use his Water-Severing Divine Power, he could interrupt the enemy's offensive and lower their morale.

With the enemy retreating and us advancing, the conditions for using the "point-killing" technique will be further reduced in the future.

"Not bad, this supernatural power is impressive!"

Lu Ming nodded in satisfaction, then continued to cultivate the Formless Divine Art with great interest!

He wanted to master the basics as soon as possible so that he could control two martial arts, and then strive to cultivate three martial arts at the same time!

At that time, I will be able to gain three martial arts experience points for each time I cultivate the Formless Divine Skill. Just thinking about it is exciting.

In addition, he now gains 24 points of leg skill experience for each successful practice of the Formless Divine Skill.

After a full day of cultivation, Lu Ming saw that his sword dao experience was full again. Although he was exhausted, he was full of energy and overjoyed.

[Evolution complete!]

[Gained the sword technique: Golden Inlay.]

[Gold Inlay]: A golden-inlaid sword, adorned with white jade, shines through the window in the night. With a mind at ease, I wield the golden-inlaid sword, its brilliance illuminating all directions!

[Sword Dao Divine Abilities]: Water Cutting (Initial), Gold Inlay (Initial).

Golden Inlaid Divine Power!

Lu Ming looked at the name but didn't know what the specific effect was. After carefully reading the explanation and pondering the mystery of the supernatural power, he nodded to himself.

The Golden Inlaid Divine Power allows him to manifest his aura through the sword in his hand, intimidating his enemies!

This is somewhat similar to the imposing aura of a demon.

Previously, he struggled to withstand the pressure in the Grand Martial Arts Arena and honed his skills.

Now, he can actually exert a similar aura of pressure?

That's quite a feat!

Moreover, the stronger his own aura, the stronger the pressure of his sword strikes.

Perhaps one day, with a sword in hand, he will possess the terrifying pressure of an earth dragon beast.

As the saying goes, having many skills is never a burden, and the same goes for supernatural powers. Lu Ming felt a sense of satisfaction as he gained another powerful supernatural power.

Moreover, he has almost mastered the Formless Divine Skill today, and he should be able to successfully practice it once a day tomorrow.

Starting tomorrow, his supernatural powers will evolve at an even faster pace.

"You came looking for Lu Ming? He didn't come out, regardless of whether you are or not? Qingzhu, I told you long ago that he's unreliable."

"Don't talk to yourself. I'm not here for what you think."

"Qingzhu, you're being forced into marriage by your father, and you're still being stubborn with me? If you had distanced yourself from Lu Ming earlier and befriended true geniuses like Senior Brother Chen, you wouldn't be in this situation with no other choice!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming heard Feng Qingzhu and Liu Yiyi's voices coming from outside.

A hint of surprise flickered in his mind: Feng Qingzhu was to be forcibly married off by Feng Buping?

Thinking back to the time he heard on the street that Feng Qingzhu's red token from the quiz had been forcibly taken away by Feng Buping, Lu Ming frowned.

Feng Buping is really capable of doing something like this.

He thought for a moment, then walked towards the door.

Outside the compound, on the bluestone path, in the hazy night, two beautiful women stood arguing.

The long-legged woman was Liu Yiyi. Looking at Feng Qingzhu's aloof and cold face, she could only feel that she was being stubborn and defiant!

Liu Yiyi said, "The Green Bamboo Gang and our Flying Dragon Martial Arts School are both neutral forces. However, now Senior Zhou has personally come to propose marriage on behalf of Shen Changfeng."

Do you think the Green Bamboo Gang has a choice?

"What's more, they gave your father so many betrothal gifts."

"Lu Ming is not like Senior Brother Chen, who is loyal and bold. He doesn't even dare to be the bait for geniuses, which is a promising career, but he won't do it."

"Why would he offend Senior Zhou for your sake? You shouldn't have come to him in the first place!"

Feng Qingzhu looked at her quietly. "My affairs are none of your business. Besides, having known each other for a while, let me give you a piece of advice: getting too close to Chen Feng is not a good thing."

Liu Yiyi was taken aback; she hadn't expected Feng Qingzhu to come and persuade her instead.

She smiled helplessly; Feng Qingzhu couldn't accept reality! Although Chen Feng had lost the competition for the red token, he was willing to act as bait for everyone, which was commendable.

Feng Qingzhu said those things perhaps because she was jealous of her.

After all, Lu Ming, whom Feng Qingzhu had high hopes for, had performed so poorly that day.

"Since that's the case, you'd better watch yourself!" Liu Yiyi shook her head. Since Feng Qingzhu was so stubborn, she had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Shen Changfeng, although not yet thirty years old and possibly about to break through to the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining, would be a good match for any other woman.

However, Shen Changfeng was not a disciple of a third-rate sect, but merely a disciple of the ordinary Sword Qi Sect. Liu Yiyi looked down on him and believed that Shen Changfeng was not worthy of Feng Qingzhu.

Feng Qingzhu's talent is even better than hers, so it's possible for her to join a third-rate sect.

Since Zhou Zhen has proposed marriage and Feng Buping has agreed, Feng Qingzhu doesn't have many options left.

At this moment, Feng Qingzhu turned her gaze away from Liu Yiyi's back and looked at Lu Ming's courtyard.

Actually, she came here to deposit the fifty catties of demon meat she had obtained that day with Lu Ming.

Shen Changfeng proposed marriage to her for two reasons: first, to win over the Green Bamboo Gang; and second, very likely for the demon flesh she possessed!

With the demon flesh, Shen Changfeng was on his way to the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining, and his chances of success were even greater.

Last time, she didn't keep the red ticket she got in the quiz; it was snatched away by her father, Feng Buping.

This time, Feng Buping almost sold her to Shen Changfeng. She would rather give the demon flesh to Lu Ming than let someone else benefit from it for free.

Feng Qingzhu frowned slightly, not expecting Liu Yiyi to suddenly cause such a scene. She sensed that whispers could be faintly heard coming from the surrounding courtyards.

This is her own business, and she doesn't want to involve Lu Ming.

Feng Qingzhu tightened her grip on the package in her hand, let out a soft breath, and turned to leave.