The Corpse Driver of Western Hunan: My profession panel has no upper limit.

After tidying himself up a bit, Lu Jin strode towards Lin Tianzheng's Miao village. The sun was already rising in the east, and every household in the village was starting to get busy.

According to Lin Tianzheng's teaching philosophy.

The early morning is the best time to start your day. Practicing exercises in the morning light, when the yang energy is pure, will make your efforts twice as effective.

Therefore, they were free to move around at other times while practicing boxing under Lin Tianzheng, but they had to go to Lin Tianzheng's Miao village to practice boxing from early morning to noon.

The main point is that Lin Tianzheng will also be present at this time to provide guidance.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of silver being forged was heard. Precious metals like silver were distributed by the village chief, and craftsmen earned a fee by crafting them into silverware.

The silver came from warlords; if their Miao village had that much silver, they wouldn't have to live such a tiring life.

Even so, this kind of job is quite desirable; most people wouldn't do it without having a good relationship with the clan leader.

The sound of silverware being struck, combined with the singing voice emanating from the red lips of the Miao girl, was quite pleasant. Lu Jin walked through the crowd, perhaps because he had made a breakthrough in his martial arts training.

His physique and demeanor have undergone significant changes.

With his head held high and chest out, full of energy, he attracted the attention of many Miao women, some of whom even took the initiative to tease him.

"Brother Lu Jin, you look strange again."

Hearing this, Lu Jin smiled and waved in response, adjusted his hat, and soon arrived at Lin Tianzheng's village. With his breathing and punches, many people had already begun their practice for the day.

Upon seeing Lu Jin arrive, Lin Tianzheng nodded to him. Lu Jin didn't say much, found a place to practice Bajiquan alone, and after a night of practice, he had almost mastered the principle of "power originates from the root and is controlled by the waist".

What he needs to refine now is "originating from the spine." Once he breaks through this step, he will be only one step away from achieving true strength.

After practicing several times, Lu Jin frowned, feeling that the power from his lower body was blocked after reaching his lumbar spine, making it completely unsmooth. Just as he was about to analyze the reason, Lin Tianzheng walked up to him without him noticing.

His voice was low, yet tinged with a hint of surprise.

"The spine is like a great dragon. To free your power from the constraints of your spine, you need to learn to coordinate your spine with your breathing!"

Lin Tian was staring at Lu Jin's figure, his eyes filled with admiration. He had thought that he had already been greatly shocked by the martial arts level test he had conducted at the entrance of the Miao village in the early hours of the morning.

Unexpectedly, there was a pleasant surprise.

In less than a night, Lin Tianzheng's sharp eyes immediately discerned that Lu Jin's strength had reached the upper-middle level of the Qi Refining stage, a talent that surpassed even Xiong Yan, whom he considered to have the best talent.

But Lu Jin had only been learning boxing for a short time.

"Watch closely, I'll demonstrate it for you."

Lu Jin stood tall and carefully observed Lin Tianzheng's movements. The same fist techniques and moves were completely different in power when used by him.

"A tiger stubbornly climbs the mountain!"

Lin Tianzheng roared and thrust out with both palms. A powerful gust of wind immediately blew against Lu Jin's face. He clearly saw Lin Tianzheng stomp his foot as he threw the punch, and his spine seemed to wriggle, as if it was correcting itself with his breathing.

"Martial artists rely on their breath. If they have breath, they can fight continuously. If they can't catch their breath, it's a world of difference, like a tree without roots."

"Breathing is all about abdominal breathing. Once you become powerful, you can even breathe through your pores. First, get rid of your habit of breathing through your mouth."

"Take a deep breath, long and sustained, let your spine move with the breath, let your arms follow your spine, exhale a breath of stale air, and then take another breath."

At this point, Lu Jin did not see Lin Tianzheng take a breath, but he saw Lin Tianzheng's fists become increasingly swift, as if they were about to crush mountains and rivers.

Lin Tianzheng's actions were quickly absorbed and digested by Lu Jin, and then automatically disassembled and absorbed by him. This was the enhancement of his comprehension brought about by his innate martial arts bone.

In the past, Lu Jin would have needed to practice and digest what Lin Tianzheng taught him for a period of time on his own.

But now.

Lu Jin closed his eyes, feeling his qi sink into his dantian, squatted down in a horse stance, rooted his legs to the ground, took a deep breath and swallowed it into his stomach, letting it flow through his abdomen.

Listen attentively to the changes in your spine, and then try to move your spine in accordance with your breathing.

At that moment, Lu Jin could clearly hear his spine moving slightly, as if a breathing dragon was opening its eyes, and a sharp light shot out from its pupils.

boom!

With a stomp of his feet, immense power surged into every part of Lu Jin's body. The force that had previously been reduced by 70-80% through his spine could now be transmitted by half.

Smash, smash relentlessly!

Twisting his waist and supporting his hips, the booming sound in the air became more and more obvious.

Lu Jin felt his understanding of Bajiquan deepening rapidly, and the words on his retina flashed wildly.

[Bajiquan: Training Internal Strength (113/300)]

[Bajiquan: Training Internal Strength (115/300)]

Seeing Lu Jin's expression, Lin Tianzheng was visibly shocked and couldn't help but mutter, "This kid... he really suddenly became enlightened?"

At first, he thought Lu Jin was just average, but now he thinks Lu Jin is a martial arts prodigy.

"Not bad. In a few days, I'll send Ah Lu and a few others to test their courage. This kid shouldn't disappoint me."

Lin Tianzheng knew that Lu Jin was incredibly audacious to sleep in the same room as a corpse. In fact, he had already been planning to groom Lu Jin as his successor.

However, in order to convince everyone, the proper procedures should still be followed to avoid people saying that he had a special relationship with Lu Jin, which is why Lu Jin accepted the legacy of the corpse driver.

This scene was witnessed by the others present. Although they did not know Lu Jin's strength, they could still get a sense of it from his fighting style. A hint of surprise and shock flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Brother Xiong Yan, Brother Lu Jin seems to be improving very quickly."

"I saw it."

Xiong Yan's dark face showed surprise and crisis. As the son of the clan chief, and in order to become the next clan chief, he was determined to get the position of corpse driver.

While practicing his boxing, he was secretly observing everyone, thinking that no one could compete with him. But now that Lu Jin was behaving this way, Xiong Yan couldn't help but feel a bit wary.

But he didn't care too much. As long as he was strong enough, plus his status as the clan chief's son, he would definitely be the successor to the corpse driver.

He will soon surpass the Ming Jin level, at which point Lu Jin will be no match for him.

And so, Lu Jin spent his days practicing his boxing and touching the corpses of the weasel spirits. He survived for three days on the leftover food at home, and he had to find a way to make money.

Otherwise, with his growing strength, basic food would no longer be enough to guarantee his daily energy supply.

[You spent half an hour looting corpses, your professional experience increased by 86.]

[Your professional experience increases by 143 after looting corpses for one hour.]

As the wind and rain raged through the night, in the narrow, dimly lit Miao village, Lu Jin's hands kept tracing the hideous corpse of the weasel spirit. Words in the mist kept floating before his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, but he was mostly excited.

"Almost."

"It's done!"

A moment later, Lu Jin's expression was filled with joy, and the words that only he could see floated before his eyes.

[Corpse Driver: LV2 (1/2000)]

Strength: 7.7 → 8.3+

Agility: 6.9 → 7.5+

[Spirit: 6.7 → 7.4+]

[Willpower: 6.5 → 7.3+]

Potential Point: 1

[Bajiquan: Training Strength (257/300)+]

After half a month of hard work and sweat, Lu Jin had achieved some success. Looking at the Bajiquan icon on the panel, Lu Jin clicked on it without hesitation.

For him, improving his strength as quickly as possible is the key right now.

Whether it's the true martial arts inheritance of the corpse-driving craftsman, the suspected revenge of a weasel spirit's family, or the need to make a living and rise above others in this chaotic world, all of this depends on the power of his fists!

"Come on, Deep Blue, let me see your limits! Give me more!"

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