Chapter 2 Comic Setting, Qi and Blood Martial Arts
Mu Cang frowned and thought:
"Could the reason be that Blue Star's current aura concentration is not enough to support the emergence of superpowers?"
Think about it this way.
Mu Cang's brain, which was comparable to a supercomputer, quickly started memory retrieval.
I flipped through the "Dragon Fist" comic that was as real as it was in my mind.
Soon, he found the answer.
"Yes, the main theme of the "Dragon Fist" comic is martial arts plus super powers.
The early story style tends to be urban martial arts.
Human society is divided into inner and outer worlds.
The world is a normal modern city.
The world here is made up of many martial arts masters and sects.
His practice system belongs to Qi and Blood Martial Arts, and the main line of the story is fighting along the way.
The ceiling of combat power levels in the early and mid-term is not high, and before the aura recovers, there will only be some sporadic superpowers.
Only after the spiritual energy baptizes the world will more and stronger superpowers appear on a large scale."
Mu Cang recalled the comic plot and said to himself: "Control thunder, freeze rivers, distort space, petrify everything...
By that time, the group of martial arts masters will also rise up, and there will be many opponents at the military level and even the city level.
So it seems that the world version has not been updated yet."
Mu Cang thought calmly for a moment.
"Qi and blood martial arts..."
Raise your hand and flick your fingers gently.
Bang!!
In an empty room of several hundred square meters, a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded.
The empty air was exploded by Mu Cang's finger.
So scary!
This scene clearly shows how terrifying his physical strength is.
Mu Cang can clearly sense it.
Every muscle of the body is filled with huge strength.
Every drop of blood contains beating energy.
Every muscle and bone is extremely strong and extremely flexible.
But out of caution.
At present, he has not shown his true power to the outside world.
So in the eyes of the world.
As the ninth prince, Mu Cang.
It's still the same. His mother died young, he lost power in the royal family, he likes martial arts but has low qualifications.
A good-for-nothing loser who can’t do anything with his craft.
See it from an outsider’s perspective.
Apart from his status as a prince and his handsome appearance, Mu Cang.
Almost no merit.
Even so mediocre that he doesn’t even have the status of a prince.
However, Mu Cang, who came through his soul, knew that this was not the truth.
In fact, Mu Cang, who has read the entire comic "Dragon Fist", knows it very clearly.
There have been natural superpowers in Blue Star since ancient times, but the number is too rare.
And the original person happened to be one of them.
The super power of the original body ‘Mu Cang’ is called [Destroying the Divine Enlightenment].
Ability effect: Shatter one's own ignorance, activate wisdom and wisdom, and see the reality of all things.
Specifically.
Those with this ability will have unparalleled learning ability, comprehension ability, and deduction ability.
Whether it is martial arts, magic, or science and technology, you can learn it overnight.
And when there is enough relevant information, you can easily draw inferences from one instance to other cases, and even make continuous deductions until you reach the end.
Mu Cang remembers.
In the comics, the original person awakened to the consciousness of breaking the delusion when he was a child.
Information from the outside kept pouring into his mind, making him unbearable and his mind gradually decayed, making him more autistic.
Leading outsiders to mistakenly think that the original person is silent, meek, cowardly and incompetent.
But in the original plot, after experiencing the first wave of spiritual energy, the original person entered the ranks of the strongest in Blue Star in a short period of time.
At one point, he was even on par with the protagonist in the comics.
It depends on the enlightenment of destroying delusions.
"Just like before on Earth, mountains of prejudice will always stand between people.
But..."
Mu Cang's calm face suddenly changed, revealing an arrogant and evil smile.
"What does the opinion of a group of weak insects have to do with me?"
"Whatever I want, I do."
In fact, as a person, you can buy out your life with just a few thousand yuan a month.
Mu Cang, who has no talent or background, is like a consumable animal.
After traveling to Blue Star and thoroughly confirming the power of the system.
In his heart, he was so ecstatic that he was almost crazy.
Power!
Unrivaled power!
When a person has great power.
And it can be predicted that it will continue to be endlessly powerful.
How could he not be arrogant?!
How can you not be ecstatic?!
How can you not be arrogant?!
If given the choice, who would be willing to be a small town writer?
Who doesn’t want to be a noble!
Who doesn’t want to be an ancestor!
Who doesn’t want to do whatever they want!!!
"What is strength??"
After Mu Cang murmured something, he smiled cheerfully,
"Implement my will and reach all directions!
When no one can stop my will, that is the real power!!"
Just as his mind was racing, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Mu Cang's heart moved.
In an instant, extremely sharp spiritual power swept out.
In the mental field of vision, a middle-aged man wearing a black guard robe was standing outside the door with a respectful expression.
This is the imperial guard knocking on the door.
"Your Highness, the people from Marquis Xuanping are here."
"Oh~"
Mu Cang turned to look at the door, his eyes flashing coldly:
"Similar to the plot, the old emperor was already very ill and was about to die, so he had the idea of establishing a crown prince.
And the fifth prince, Marquis Xuanping, must have heard the news, so he wanted to cheer me up."
Mu Cang said coldly: "Or...you want to persuade me to withdraw from the competition."
"It's really ridiculous."
……
In the quaint but slightly outdated palace garden corridor, a group of four people were walking slowly.
The middle-aged man with a beard who was leading the way tilted his head and said softly:
"Remember, when you meet the Ninth Prince soon, everyone must be polite.
Although, he is just a waste."
Ma Tingxuan, whose face turned golden and bronze, smiled and said:
"Brother Ji, I'm from the province. Speaking of this Ninth Prince, he's quite a weirdo.
Apart from good looks, he has no talents at all.
He has a cowardly and autistic personality, and his only hobby is martial arts training.
But after practicing for so many years, I didn’t even get started with the first level of martial arts [Strengthening the Whole Body].
Oh, it’s really unbearable.”
"Hey~"
Next to him, a sturdy young man full of ferocious aura chuckled:
"So, why did the Marquis ask us to find this guy? Ha, you are a loser who lost his identity as a prince in vain!"
There was a bit of ridicule in the young man's tone, and a trace of undetectable jealousy.
Obviously, he has a lot of prejudice against Mu Cang.
The bearded Han Ji Bailing in front glanced at the young man and said in a deep voice:
"Achao, you are still too young and only have martial arts in your eyes.
Little did they know that no matter how incompetent the Ninth Prince was, he was still a member of the royal family.
Moreover, his mother was from the An family, which was a large tycoon.
If the Ninth Prince can be used to persuade the An family to join His Highness's camp and contribute money and effort, then..."
The fierce young man Feng Yongchao suddenly realized:
"Oh, I see. If there are more help from the An family, the vacant crown prince position can also be fought for..."
"Shut up!"
The thin and handsome middle-aged man walking at the back narrowed his eyes and drank coldly:
"This is not something I should consider!"
After hearing this, Feng Yongchao immediately fell silent.
At this time, Ji Bailing stroked his beard, looked at the lean middle-aged man, and asked:
"Brother Zhang, you should have gotten the invitation to this martial arts conference.
After all, you are one of the few warriors in the Marquis' Mansion who has practiced [marrow cleansing and blood exchange]."
Zhang Qiyuan nodded and said calmly:
"Well, I've got it. The martial arts conference will open tomorrow. After visiting His Highness the Ninth Prince, I will take the flight this afternoon and expect to arrive at midnight."
The brass-faced Ma Tingxuan sighed:
"Oh, the most powerful people in the martial arts world, a nobody like me has no chance to meet them."
