When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

After a while.

Jiang Feng returned to his room and took a shower, finally suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

He casually dried his wet short hair with a towel, then walked to the mirror.

The boy in the mirror has streamlined muscle lines, with well-proportioned eight-pack abs that exude explosive power.

Jiang Feng then changed into a black martial arts uniform, sat cross-legged on the bed, and prepared to enter the martial arts training camp to continue his training for the night.

"Let's take a look at the current progress."

With a thought, the system panel unfolded before my eyes.

[Host]: Jiang Feng

Age: 18

[Qualification]: Emperor Grade (Possesses supreme bones and inexhaustible life force)

[True Qi Source Liquid]: 580 points!

[Martial Arts Realm]: Rank 4, 5 stars! (Note: Each star upgrade requires 100 points of True Qi Source Liquid)

[Bone Tempering Progress]: Fifth Realm - Dao Bone (8011/10000)

[Progress of Transformation of Internal Organs]: Third Realm - Innate Divine Treasury (1123/10000)

[Concentration Progress]: Stage 1: Qi Carrying Spirit (12/100)

[Internal Cultivation Technique]: *Burning Heaven Emperor Scripture* (Emperor Rank), Second Realm: [True Qi Realm]

[External Body Cultivation]: "Eight Desolate Prison Suppression Technique" (Saint Rank)

[Breathing Techniques]:

Thunder Breathing Technique, Proficiency: 381/500 (Mastery)

Fire Breathing Technique, Proficiency: 221/500 (Mastery)

System prompt: You can try combining the two breathing techniques.

[Martial Arts]

1. King-rank superior "Burning Heaven Flame Fist": 4803/5000 (Divine Mastery)

2. Superior Rank "Mountain-Rushing Fist": 4423/5000 (Masterful)

3. Lower-grade Emperor-level "Emperor Fist": 33/100 (Beginner Level)

4. King-rank, mid-grade "Shattered Star Leg": 4111/5000 (Divine Mastery)

5. King-rank low-grade "Azure Serpent Sword": 2311/5000 (Divine Mastery)

【武道意境】： 拳法（化劲：231/1000）、腿法（化劲：88/1000）、剑法（剑气：33/100）

Looking at the impressive data on the panel, Jiang Feng's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

"580 points of True Qi Source Liquid... Only 20 points away from the 600-point mark for the fourth rank, sixth star."

He clenched his fist, feeling the terrifying true energy surging within him. "Tonight, I'll hone the Heaven-Burning Flame Fist to perfection in the training camp, and while I'm at it, break through to a higher realm in one fell swoop!"

After setting his goal, Jiang Feng's gaze moved downwards and landed on a corner of the system warehouse.

There lay quietly an ancient book emitting a faint purple light.

The King-level superior martial art, "Purple Scorpion Poison Palm".

This martial art is of extremely high quality. If it were placed on the black market, it would be enough to make many martial artists fight tooth and nail for it. Moreover, if one cultivates it to a high level, there is a very high probability that one can comprehend the essence of palm techniques.

"but……"

Jiang Feng stroked his chin thoughtfully, "My current attack methods are already saturated; I have all kinds of techniques, including fist techniques, leg techniques, and sword techniques."

"Rather than learning another palm technique, what I lack right now is a movement technique or a defensive martial art."

He understands the principle of not biting off more than he can chew.

Keeping this thing in your possession to gather dust is a complete waste.

"Why don't we give it to Wei Lan?"

His younger sister's pretty face appeared in his mind.

Shen Weilan had just broken through to the fourth rank and was in dire need of martial arts skills.

Although the Purple Scorpion Poison Palm theoretically needs to be combined with the Purple Scorpion Poison Skill to unleash its full power, this girl has a rare Fire Phoenix physique.

The Phoenix's Rebirth Fire is extremely yang and intense. If the poisonous gas from this Poison Palm could be fused with the flames to refine the fire poison, it might produce unexpected and miraculous effects!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng got up, pushed open the door, went to the door of the next room, and knocked.

"Knock knock knock".

A moment later, the door creaked open.

Shen Weilan peeked out, her fair cheeks flushed slightly. Because they were so close, you could even smell the fragrance of gardenias emanating from her hair.

"Brother? What's wrong?"

Jiang Feng flipped his hand, and the ancient book gleaming with purple light appeared in his palm: "You just broke through to the fourth rank, right? You're just missing a martial skill."

"Take this high-grade King-level palm technique and practice it."

As he spoke, he directly stuffed the "Purple Scorpion Poison Palm" into his sister's arms.

Shen Weilan was stunned for a moment, looking down at the martial arts manual in her arms, her mouth slightly agape: "King... King-rank, high-grade?! Brother, this is too precious! You need high-level martial arts techniques to cultivate yourself, I can't accept it!"

She knew exactly what a top-grade King-level martial art meant in the martial arts world.

Seeing his younger sister's eager refusal, Jiang Feng felt a warmth in his heart and chuckled, "When have I ever lacked martial arts skills?"

"I have other things that are more suitable for me."

"But……"

"No buts, here you go." Jiang Feng waved his hand, feigning seriousness. "You can ponder this first; I'm going back to my room to cultivate."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Brother! Wait a minute!"

Shen Weilan suddenly called out to him, then ran back into her room with a "thump thump thump," searched for a moment, and then ran out with a blue velvet box in her hands.

"Here, this is for you."

She handed the box to Jiang Feng, her eyes darting away.

Jiang Feng stopped, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "I didn't even have a birthday celebration, why are you suddenly buying me a gift?"

When Jiang Feng asked her that question, Shen Weilan's pretty face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple.

She stomped her foot playfully, "What! I... I just saw it while shopping earlier and wanted to give it to you, is that so wrong? Do you want it or not?!"

"Yes, of course I want it."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud, took the box, and said, "Thank you, Wei Lan."

"Clatter."

The box was opened, and inside lay a pair of black combat bracers.

The wristband has a subtle texture of leather from an unknown animal, and it feels light yet is exceptionally durable.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes.

"Wei Lan, how did you know I needed this?"

He usually uses the "Burning Heaven Flame Fist" and "Mountain Rushing Fist" the most. Although the high-intensity burst of true qi is very powerful, it puts a heavy burden on the wrist. This wrist guard is very suitable for him.

Hearing that her brother liked it, Shen Weilan couldn't help but smile, her eyes sparkling: "Brother, I'm glad you like it."

"Here, let me put it on for you."

She stepped forward, took out the wristband, and carefully fastened it onto Jiang Feng's wrist with her head down.

Because the distance had closed, the two were almost touching.

Jiang Feng lowered his head, his gaze falling directly on his sister's long, fair neck.

The fresh scent of gardenias mixed with the girl's unique body fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

For some reason, the blood and qi that had just been suppressed surged up again, and my heart started beating faster and faster uncontrollably.