From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

The speed was so fast that, apart from Feng Baobao, almost none of the other temporary workers could react. They only saw Ma Xianhong's figure flash by and suddenly appear in front of Xiao Zizai.

At the critical moment, Xiao Ziyi bit his tongue, crossed his hands, and a layer of golden light appeared.

Boom!

A sonic boom! An explosive airwave! Sweeping across the entire arena!

# Chapter 621 Ma Xianhong's Cheat Code

Although Xiao Zizai blocked the attack, he was forced to retreat continuously until he finally stopped after being twenty meters away.

He couldn't help but flick his wrist, his eyes widening, a look of disbelief appearing in them, along with a burst of pure killing intent, as he said, "This isn't the effect of a magic weapon, but rather the condensation of all the body's Qi into a single point, unleashing a power similar to Qi Force!"

And this peaceful demeanor...

It's like he's a completely different person! It seems we can become fellow patients!

But Ma Xianhong ignored them. His consciousness sank into his inner vision, and he controlled his body to fight five opponents alone. He no longer used any other magical artifacts, and relied solely on his Black Armor for close combat. Surprisingly, he was even more powerful than when he used magical artifacts. His punches and kicks were not as strong as before, but he was able to control every moment of attack. Moreover, he was able to unify all the Qi in his body into one point and unleash it, making it even more powerful than before.

More importantly, Ma Xianhong kept his eyes closed the entire time!

"You're cheating, aren't you?"

Black Pipe was sent flying dozens of steps by Ma Xianhong's punch. He glanced at the redness and swelling on his arm, gritted his teeth, and shouted to Wang Zhenqiu in his "Third Prince" form, "Find a way to break that layer of soft armor on his body. Maybe that thing can automatically sense air fluctuations and automatically control the human body to launch an attack!"

He didn't believe that Ma Xianhong could suddenly go from a weapon refiner who relied on magical artifacts to a melee master!

It must be the effect of that black armor!

No matter how Wang Zhenqiu attacked, Ma Xianhong was able to defend against it. He seized the opportunity and struck Wang Zhenqiu in the heart. He gathered all his Qi in one punch and unleashed it in an instant, which directly made Wang Zhenqiu vomit blood. Even the three-headed and six-armed faith avatar was shattered.

But it was this punch that shattered the black armor on Ma Xianhong's body.

This is the limit of the Black Armor!

"Now!"

Seeing this, Hei Guan'er, Xiao Zizai, and Lao Mengcheng, with their combined strength, launched an attack on Ma Xianhong simultaneously.

Without the Black Armor, Ma Xianhong's life cultivation level had decreased considerably, but his reactions remained swift. With his eyes still closed, he used his left arm to block and his right arm to brace against his back foot, using the opponent's force against them. In his maneuvering, he easily broke through the encirclement of the three men, and with a sweep of his right arm, he grabbed Feng Baobao's ankle, who was trying to sneak up on him.

Snapped!

In just one swift motion, Feng Baobao was violently thrown to the ground!

This was also the first time Feng Baobao's sneak attack failed! Due to her special nature, she could completely conceal her inner energy, making it difficult for ordinary people to detect her, and thus, her sneak attacks were always successful!

However, in this state, Ma Xianhong, using himself as a magical instrument, can sense not only the flow of Qi within others, but also the flow of air.

No matter how skilled Feng Baobao is at concealing her Qi, as long as she is in the same space as Ma Xianhong and moves in the air, stirring up the airflow, she can still be sensed by him.

"Is Ma Xianhong that strong?"

at this time.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing also arrived at the scene and witnessed Ma Xianhong defeating the temporary worker from Na Du Tong and slamming Feng Baobao to the ground.

Especially Wang Ye, upon seeing Ma Xianhong with his eyes closed, resembling a grandmaster, frowned deeply. He unconsciously entered his inner vision and performed a divination, then suddenly opened his eyes, wiped the blood from under his nose, and gritted his teeth, saying, "His fate has changed! He's no longer like a blade of grass! His influence on the entire world has increased! A person's fate can actually change—"

“Fate is predetermined from the moment we are born and cannot be changed, but fortune is something that can be altered.” Jiang Liu’s voice rang in Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing’s ears.

The two turned their heads, and a second ago Jiang Liu was still two hundred meters behind them, but the next second he was already beside them without causing the slightest ripple in the air.

Such a skill of shrinking the distance to an inch is nothing short of blending in with the world.

"Boss, Ma Xianhong has suddenly become so strong, could it be that you taught him?" Zhuge Qing had a guess.

You guessed right.

Jiang Liu didn't hide anything, "His luck was like a blade of grass, almost imperceptible, but now that blade of grass has taken root and sprouted. Zoysia japonica is grass, and bamboo is also grass. Do you think he is Zoysia japonica or bamboo?"

Upon hearing this...

Wang Ye remained silent.

Zhuge Qing seemed to be deep in thought.

"Zhuge Qing, do you yearn for the Eight Extraordinary Skills?" Jiang Liu suddenly asked.

"..."

Unlike the original story, thanks to the Hetu Luoshu, the cultivation furnace was perfected ahead of time and did not require the help of sorcerers. Ma Xianhong invited Zhuge Qing to Biyou Village to recruit ambitious people.

After all, the Zhuge family was very famous.

In addition, Ma Xianhong had been playing games with Jiang Liu these past few days, so he had no time to pay attention to Zhuge Qing and therefore did not hand over the Divine Hundred Refinements manual to him.

Therefore.

At this time, Zhuge Qing had not yet overcome his allure to the Eight Extraordinary Skills.

"What does 'big boss' mean?" Zhuge Qing asked, puzzled.

"Once you have overcome your inner demons and let go of your obsession with the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, if you have the opportunity to master them, you should take the initiative to do so."

Jiang Liu offered a suggestion: "The two are not in conflict."

Material reality and theories of mind cannot be completely equated.

You let go of your attachment to power and elevate your character, but this improvement in character cannot instantly increase your power. If someone else controls this power and tries to coerce you, no matter how high your character is, you won't have time to cultivate. Unless you are completely alone, you will have no choice but to comply.

Falling behind others —

But you'll get beaten up, and it'll hurt a lot.

A bead of sweat appeared on Zhuge Qing's cheek. He scratched it and asked cautiously, "Boss, will I have the opportunity to learn about the Eight Extraordinary Techniques in the future?"

“If you get involved with Zhang Chulan, before he completes his mission, you either have to die or hide abroad to stay out of it completely,” Jiang Liu said.

"Uh... can we hide abroad?" Zhuge Qing broke out in a cold sweat.

“One’s environment shapes one’s character. You’re a sorcerer and you understand the concept of Qi formation, yet you don’t even know this?” Jiang Liu retorted.

Zhuge Qing: "...I panicked for a moment and didn't think of this principle."

"Brother Jiang!"

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.

Zhang Chulan jogged over from a short distance, waved to Jiang Liu, and asked, "How did Ma Xianhong become so powerful?"

"Because he was playing video games."

Jiang Liu replied.

game?

Not only Zhang Chulan, but also Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were baffled and even confused.

"The human body is like a combination of a game console and a game character, and the human consciousness is the player who controls the character. In this state, Ma Xianhong does not need to think too much. He only needs to actively control the body's movement system."

Jiang Liu revealed Ma Xianhong's current state: "Right now, he can completely control every bit of power in his body, thereby maximizing his combat ability to the maximum level of his current life cultivation. If we're taking a reference, he can dodge one of Zhang Zhiwei's moves, but only one move. He would be slapped to death by the second move."

Zhang Chulan: "...Outrageous."

Zhang Chulan had already witnessed just how powerful the Old Celestial Master was. Like Jiang Liu, his cultivation level was simply beyond a dimension compared to other superhumans!

In his current state, Ma Xianhong was able to dodge Zhang Zhiwei's attack.

Isn't that outrageous?

# Chapter 622 The Mindscape Control Room

"I've named his current state the 'Mental State Control Room'."

Jiang Liu named Ma Xianhong based on his current state.

Using the human body as a tool and the mind as the method, one controls the body and tool through mental techniques, exerting combat power, allowing the body to instinctively perceive the airflow and Qi circulation within the same space, thereby maximizing the body's combat power.

"In this state, Ma Xianhong's consciousness sinks into his inner vision, but is still connected to his physical body by a special neural network, which allows his physical instincts to be developed to the maximum extent. Even when he observes everything in the outside world from his inner vision, it will be in slow motion, giving his consciousness a great deal of reaction time."

"Simply put, his consciousness entered an overclocked state, maximizing his body's ability to sense the outside world. While others could throw twenty punches per second, Ma Xianhong perceived it as only one punch per second. Therefore, he had ample time to think about his actions and countermeasures."

"His ability to fight multiple opponents is based on his focus on combat and his coordination."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan recalled Ma Xianhong's cultivation over the past few days, trembled all over, and asked, "Brother Jiang, did Ma Xianhong really achieve this state by playing games?"

“If it were just playing games, he would indeed improve, but not by this much. I gave him a little help,” Jiang Liu said. “He has already grasped some things on his own, but he is still a bit naive. Giving him a boost is also a trial experiment for my own future cultivation direction.”

What experiment?

The physical environment and the mental environment become one, forging life itself...

This process necessarily requires simultaneous control of both the body and consciousness.

Ma Xianhong's mental control room helped Jiang Liu confirm this direction, but that was far from enough. After all, Ma Xianhong was currently only maximizing his combat power, but he was not yet able to actively cultivate in this state.

But once you have a general direction, your future spiritual practice will be much more effective.

"To break through to a higher realm?" Zhuge Qing gasped. "Did all the older generation pursue this goal like you?"

"Which spiritual practitioner doesn't strive for a higher level of spiritual attainment?"

Jiang Liu countered, "Besides, I'm still young! But then again, I'm not just doing this for myself, I'm also trying to help Ma Xianhong—"

Are past memories important?

Or is a dream more important?

He has to make a decision.

And to be honest, I'm also quite curious about his choice. Will he give up, abandon his dreams, accept reality, and continue to be misled by others? Or will he rise stronger from the ashes, maintain his momentum after accepting reality, start afresh, and live his true self?

"Brother Jiang, you..." Zhang Chulan didn't know how to comment.

“This is Ma Xianhong’s cultivation. I just gave him a hand, but I won’t push him to make choices. How he chooses and what he does afterward is up to his own will.” Jiang Liu knew very well that he and Wugensheng could be considered the same kind of people, but their starting points were different.

When necessary, he will stop, or even directly interrupt, other people's choices.

But Wugensheng will not.