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For over an hour, Li Yunqing stood still, hardly moving. Meanwhile, Wang Zu lay on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"You’re strong. Tell me who you are," Li Yunqing said.
"Li Yunqing," he replied.
Li Yunqing glanced at Wang Zu and then around the space. It was a specially constructed semi-circular building with a large glass panel that allowed a view inside. The commotion from their battle had attracted attention, and people from other areas had gathered to watch.
Through the glass, they saw the monster, Jiang Wang Zu, being tossed around as if he were a child being bullied by an adult. As time passed, the spectators grew numb to the spectacle. They wondered who this person was that could make such a formidable creature retreat into silence.
Now lying motionless on the ground, Wang Zu appeared to be in a state of shock. After all, during previous tests, he had demonstrated enough stamina to last over a month. Yet now, after just over an hour of confrontation, he was completely still—clearly frightened.
Seeing that the fight had finally ceased, the onlookers began to enter the building. Li Yunqing observed them for a moment but chose not to leave; instead, he waited quietly for them to approach.
At the front of the group was an elderly man with white hair. Despite his age, he seemed quite vigorous as he approached without showing any signs of fatigue. His bright eyes were fixed on Li Yunqing.
"Hello, I am An Jian Guo, the person in charge here," he introduced himself.
Li Yunqing nodded in acknowledgment.
"May I ask what brings you here?" An Jian Guo inquired.
Hearing this, Li Yunqing pointed towards Wang Zu lying on the ground.
Sensing a stronger presence approaching, An Jian Guo felt a mix of curiosity and caution.
"Play?" he mused, the word slipping from his lips with an air of nonchalance. It seemed easy to toy with such a monster. Yet, the thought of being able to manipulate Jiang Wang at will was no trivial matter.
Jiang Wang appeared deceptively light, maintaining his youthful demeanor, unchanged despite the years. Everyone in the research institute knew better than to judge based on appearances.
"So, how can I become as strong as you?" An Jian Guo inquired, his tone earnest.
Li Yunqing scrutinized him for a moment. He looked to be in his fifties, with white hair that might have been a sign of age and muscles that strained against his clothing. His aura was distinctly different.
"Martial arts?" he suggested.
"Ba Ji," An Jian Guo confirmed.
Li Yunqing nodded in agreement. "If you want to grow stronger, you must practice martial arts. It breaks through physical limitations and transcends human boundaries. My body has already surpassed that of an ordinary human."
An Jian Guo recalled how Li Yunqing had effortlessly sent Jiang Wang flying; it was indeed beyond human capability.
"Breaking through limits? It's not that simple!" he exclaimed. "I've been training since I was eight, and it's been over forty years now."
Despite decades of martial arts training, he had yet to break through what was deemed a limit. "We also wish to surpass our limits, but we have yet to even touch them, let alone break through."
An Jian Guo sighed bitterly as Li Yunqing observed him closely.
After examining An Jian Guo and Ba Ji more thoroughly, Li Yunqing noticed something amiss. With over forty years of training, An Jian Guo should have developed some internal energy by now, yet there was nothing within him—just a robust physique.
"It seems your martial arts have some issues; you haven't cultivated Anjin."
An Jian Guo felt a bit confused; it was the first time he had heard of something like inner strength.
Li Yunqing nodded and casually struck the ground beside him with a palm, instantly leaving a handprint about a meter wide in the earth.
An Jian Guo was shocked. How could a person possess such destructive power?
Is this what Anjin is? This is Anjin!
Seeing An Jian Guo's astonished expression, Li Yunqing shook his head. He observed that the development of martial arts in this world was not going well.
Not to mention Anjin; they hadn't even reached the level of Ming Jin, let alone the subsequent stages of Jin and Dan Jin. With such strength, if zombies really did eat people, no matter how many martial artists there were, they would just be serving themselves up as food. Fortunately, the zombies here were self-disciplined and managed to control their hunger for human flesh.
Li Yunqing thought for a moment. "Let me teach you how to cultivate your strength and explain the general levels of martial arts."
"Please enlighten us!" An Jian Guo said, clasping his hands together and kneeling on one knee before Li Yunqing. Some of the younger ones behind him followed suit, imitating their master.
Li Yunqing watched them and helped them all back up.
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