Soto City, Shrek Academy.
"Zhuqing, try to concentrate your soul power in your palms and circulate it according to the Xiao Wuxiang Gong I just taught you."
Somewhere in the woods, Ning Rongrong cautiously watched Zhu Zhuqing. She didn't dare relax. The big bad guy had said that practicing a technique requires concentration; if distracted, one could easily go astray.
In the martial arts world, the first step in practicing a technique requires cultivating a sense of Qi, but Zhu Zhuqing didn't need that because she already had soul power.
The system would pop up every once in a while, offering a variety of gifts. The Xiao Wuxiang Gong was something Yu Tianming had acquired seven years ago.
This technique is considered the pinnacle of martial arts. It's not that the Xiao Wuxiang Gong is particularly powerful, but rather that its functions are incredibly abnormal.
The [Zhu Tian Meng Xin Handbook] mentions that the laws of each world differ, and cultivation systems cannot be universally applied. For example, Yu Tianming cultivates soul power. If he were to move to another world, he would become an ordinary person except for his physical strength.
The Xiao Wu Xiang Gong possesses a miraculous ability: it can simulate all cultivation techniques, martial arts, magical powers, and energy systems. If Yu Tianming were to ever travel to the Dou Po world, all he would need to do is convert his soul power into Dou Qi.
Yu Tianming had to admire Xiao Yaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect. It was a pity that the level of the Tianlong world limited him. If he were to move to another immortal world, he could have become a powerful being.
"Ha!"
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened her eyes and slapped forward with her palm, sending the soul power covering her palm flying.
"Bang!"
A palm mark formed on the surface of a nearby tree.
Zhu Zhuqing was thrilled to use her "self-created soul skill" for the first time. She raised her two white hands, her joy so intense that she almost cried.
"Zhuqing, you're amazing! It took me two days to learn. Eh... uh, your breasts are so big! Don't hug me, you'll suffocate."
Zhu Zhuqing flew in front of Ning Rongrong, her enormous breasts blinding her.
"Rongrong, it's so hard."
Xiao Wu rubbed her hair. She thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. Could she really be a loser?
Practicing a technique requires comprehension. No matter how talented you are, it's useless if you lack comprehension. Xiao Wu is the incarnation of a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast. Her cultivation speed is extremely fast. Even Tang San, that feudal time traveler with all his tricks, can't match her when she's serious.
After all, Xiao Wu possesses a vast soul power accumulated over a hundred thousand years. This soul power won't disappear; it will be slowly absorbed.
Arou's cultivation speed is so fast because she possesses abundant soul power. She fears nothing more than competing with others in soul power.
Once the Invincible Golden Body is activated, the rest is all about recklessness.
"Hehehe, that's good to know. Someone once said there aren't many truly powerful people on the continent. The spirit skills brought by spirit rings are external forces, and relying too much on them will only make them inferior."
Ning Rongrong smiled playfully, repeating what Yu Tianming had told her before.
Although Yu Tianming disliked the Tang family, he had to admit that Tang Hao was indeed formidable. He relied on his hammer technique to fight opponents of higher levels without relying on spirit skills, as if it were just eating and drinking water.
Tang Hao's grandfather, Tang Chen, was even more formidable. He had disappeared for decades, and yet that old man Qian Daoliu still didn't dare to touch the Haotian Sect.
Besides Tang Hao, Sword Douluo Chen Xin was also very formidable, his swordsmanship worthy of being the continent's greatest swordsman.
"Next, I'm going to teach you a peerless move. Legend has it it's a divine skill."
After saying this, Ning Rongrong made a strange movement, gathering strength.
"Inch Force: Kidney Strike!"
Bang!
The powerful punch shattered several large trees.
"Gulp..."
"Rongrong, you're a support-type spirit master, right? Why do I feel like you're stronger than me?"
Xiao Wu swallowed. That was too exaggerated.
"Kidney Shot? What a strange name..."
Zhu Zhuqing's attention shifted to her "self-created spirit skill." Kidney Shot, could it be aimed at the enemy's waist?
"Ahem, don't worry about the name."
Ning Rongrong coughed lightly and said guiltily, "The name of this boxing technique is actually [Inch Heart Fist], and the previous move is called [Inch Force - Chaotic Thunder].
Ning Rongrong had coined the word "Kidney Shot" herself.
[Inch Heart Fist] has six moves: [Inch Force - Chaotic Thunder], [Inch Force - Thunderbolt], [Inch Force - Rock Smash], [Inch Force - Landslide], [Inch Force - Cloud Mist], and [Inch Force - Sky Opening].
Yu Tianming significantly altered the first five moves. As a fierce dragon, he pursued the ultimate in power. He charged up before the sky split, and his final punch was earth-shattering, possessing the might of a cosmic rupture.
While charging, he was unafraid of enemy interference. In fact, during this process, his fighting power was incredibly strong, growing stronger with each battle.
Until he displayed an aura of invincibility.
"Someone once said that a support-type spirit master must be able to protect themselves. If I can't even protect myself, how can I support my teammates? So I must become stronger, stronger than a combat-type spirit master."
Ning Rongrong puffed out her chest proudly.
Zhu Zhuqing: "..."
Xiao Wu: "..."
With you, what else can we combat-type spirit masters do?
Want to see your personal show?
Where did this unorthodox method come from? It's simply misleading.
"Rongrong, you keep talking about 'someone'. Who is that 'someone'? Is he a Titled Douluo from your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"
Xiao Wu was brimming with curiosity about the "someone" Ning Rongrong was referring to.
"He's not Sword Douluo or Bone Grandpa, and he's not a Titled Douluo either. Um... he's a really, really bad pervert."
This is over! Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat. She'd heard that the first step a woman takes in falling in love with a man is curiosity. She'd gotten addicted to her pretense, gotten carried away.
She'd actually forgotten that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were both incredibly beautiful. If that pervert saw her, wouldn't she have two more rivals in love?
Two more oases sprouted in the golden desert.