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His mind wandered, and he seemed to see bones, muscles, and every blood vessel flowing, albeit vaguely.
This is the realm of inner vision. From a scientific point of view, inner vision means that the human nervous system is extremely developed and can feel the smallest movement of the body, and finally reflect it back to the brain to construct an image.
What appears in Zhuang Wuming's head is his bones, muscles, and skin. The three systems are interconnected, influence each other, and are connected together to form a network, a whole. Once it explodes, it will be earth-shattering power.
Especially with the increase in attribute points, Zhuang Wuming found that his muscles, bones, and membranes seemed to have far exceeded their limits and were undergoing unknown changes.
Even the internal organs that have never been exercised are becoming stronger spontaneously as their attributes increase.
"Treat the muscles, bones and skin externally, and practice one breath internally."
"I have trained my muscles, bones, and skin to the extreme, but if I want to work from the outside in, I must train the power of my muscles, bones, and fascia to the point where it can moisturize the rain silently."
"I heard from my grandpa that very few people can achieve this step. At least he has never stepped into this realm in his life."
"With my current physical fitness, if I can push my martial arts a step further, to the point where I can practice one breath at a time, and my combat power will be improved, then I can compete with even a religious executioner."
Martial arts training involves one realm and one heaven. He wanted to know what it would be like to reach a higher level of martial arts.
Now the changes brought about by the first level of martial arts are already huge.
Even if he was half as angry as him, he could easily knock the opponent down, and even if a dozen strong men surrounded him, they couldn't get into him.
Facing the monsters in the dream world, as long as their attributes do not exceed his own, he can rush out even if there are more than a dozen of them. This is the power of the boxing bonus.
The body is just the foundation, and boxing is the weapon. A strong body coupled with powerful weapons is truly powerful.
"But this cannot be counted as skills. Skills are spells. Things like legendary magical powers cannot be resisted at all."
"Once you are hit, if you can hold it back, you still have a chance. If you can't, you will die immediately."
Although Zhuang Wuming has only been in the dream world for three days, he already has considerable skills in seeing and has a clear understanding of this ability.
"But these are not important now. The main thing is to prepare for the next trip to the dream world."
Time is like water, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhuang Wuming quietly appeared outside the courtyard that was supposed to be his home.
According to the diary records, the location where you enter the dream world is the location of the main world, and the two worlds seem to overlap.
Considering where he was when he first entered the dream world, Zhuang Wuming chose this place. It was afternoon and there was no one in this courtyard.
With a backpack on his back and a butcher's blade hanging on his waist, he turned over and entered the courtyard.
Looking at the two-story bungalow, Zhuang Wuming climbed up the stairs to the second floor. There were two houses here, one of which was very empty, with plastic bags covering the furniture inside. It was obviously not used by anyone.
When he came to the door, he took out his tools and fiddled with them for a while, then easily opened the door and walked in.
He stood in the shadow of the corner. He could not be seen through the window, but he could observe outside.
Zhuang Wuming waited quietly. Time passed by, the sky gradually darkened, and soon it was five o'clock in the afternoon.
Winter nights in Chengdu come quickly, and the darkness that covers the sky quickly fills the air.
Thousands of lights lit up the whole city, and neon lights flashed, like a city that never sleeps.
Human civilization is changing the world, and even in this ancient dark night, it is still blooming with its own brilliance.
In a small corner, in a two-story old bungalow, a faint wave rose.
Zhuang Wuming opened his eyes, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his body began to disappear rapidly.
"Coming."
It was a strange feeling to watch his body become illusory and transparent, and the strangest thing was that Zhuang Wuming found that his body could not move at all.
His eyes fell on his arm, where there was a watch that could tell the time.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes later, Zhuang Wuming suddenly lost his will and knew nothing.
Darkness enveloped him, and it was bitingly cold, and the next moment he suddenly woke up.
He immediately stood up and looked around carefully to make sure there was no danger, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
I lowered my head and looked at the time on my watch, 5:10.
"It started to disappear at five o'clock. It took five minutes to enter the dizzy period. It took five minutes to appear here and wake up. The time is not long, but it is very dangerous. It is completely defenseless for five minutes."
"Then the next time you enter, you must be in an absolutely safe place, otherwise it will be dangerous."
"I've entered here twice. It's a slightly safer place. The first goal is determined, which is to create a safe place to live and heal the damage at the same time."
After setting a goal, Zhuang Wuming began to take action.
He came to the room he first entered. The corpses of several night demons here had disappeared, and only dried blood showed that they had once existed.
After searching the entire courtyard, no danger was found. Zhuang Wuming nodded: "At least the house is safe."
Standing on the second floor, Zhuang Wuming looked outside through the window, examining possible dangers.
"First of all, start cleaning up monsters with this place as the center, ensuring that buildings within a radius of two hundred meters will not become monster lairs."
With a hint of evil in his eyes, Zhuang Wuming took the butcher's blade in his hand and started taking action.
After walking out of the courtyard, he walked towards a house next to his house. This was an old area with bungalows connected together.
After a few breaths, he arrived in front of the courtyard, leaning against the door to listen for any sounds inside.
After a while, he pushed the door lock slightly, and the door opened with a sound.
There was a cloud of dust, the house was empty, and the ground was covered with dust.
There was a hint of clarity in his eyes: "There should be no monsters here."
Although it seemed that there were no monsters living here, he was not careless at all. He walked into every house and searched it.
After being 100% sure that there was no danger here, Zhuang Wuming turned around and headed towards the next house.
This is a one-story brick house, right next to Zhuang Wuming's house. The doors are all plywood doors and are very dilapidated.
The door had been opened a long time ago. It looked like it had been broken open violently. Maybe a monster had broken in.
With his eyes focused, Zhuang Wuming looked inside.
It was dark, with only a skylight casting some dim light. You could see that in the front room of the house, there was a shoe cabinet in the lower left corner, and a place for miscellaneous items in the lower right corner.
At the end is an ordinary door, which leads deep into the back.