Capturing Heaven
4 Genius

Long Cheng

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Ever since Qin Ba brought his son, Qin Tian, to the dojo for the test, he had not spoken to Qin Tian ever since he returned. Every time he saw Qin Tian, he always wanted to say a few words to him, clamoring about why he didn't go practice martial arts. But once he saw Qin Tian's eyes, he couldn't say anything. However, Qin Tian's mother always protected Qin Tian. She said that the child was still young and knew nothing. Their family did not lack anything. If she did not practice martial arts, then so be it.

Qin Tian was still the same as usual. Other than coming out during mealtime every day, he would stay in his room the rest of the time. He leaned against the window and raised his melancholic eyes to look at the sky. He did not move at all. One look and it was obvious that he had been in his room for the entire day. He didn't care about anyone, nor did he care about what the people outside were talking about him. In short, Qin Tian was full of things outside the window and did not look at the people outside the door. Sometimes, the servants who came to call Qin Tian to eat had to call him a few times before Qin Tian turned around from his body leaning against the window and slowly said, Oh, that's all.

Ever since Wang Junlin returned from the last test, he had become even more obedient. He greeted everyone affectionately, whether it was his servants or his family. He cared about everyone's well-being and did not care about the people calling him trash. He continued to live as happily as before, as if he had long forgotten about the test.

Only at night, when Wang Junlin returned to his room alone, would he stare at the wall in a daze. Why was he a good-for-nothing? Why did his meridians seem to be innately damaged and unable to sense Qi? Why was that? The heavens gave me a chance to be reborn, but why did they give me such a terrible body? I don't believe it. I don't have martial arts. No matter how good my family is, no matter how many martial masters I hire, I will still be bullied. My fate is up to me, not the heavens. I will definitely change this situation, and I will definitely change this situation. I still have a body. I can train myself into the kind of demon muscular man that was mentioned in my previous life.

Some moonlight shone into the room outside the window. Wang Junlin was lying on the ground, his entire body jumping straight. He supported himself with both hands and landed on his toes. He was doing push-ups up and down in his previous life. Wang Junlin counted as he did it." 1, 2, 3, 4.。。。。。”He did fifty in one breath. His arms were sore and numb, and he could no longer support himself. Only then did he get up.

Imagine a five-year-old child doing fifty push-ups in one breath. How much willpower and mental support would it take? However, Wang Junlin did not stop after he was done. Instead, he hugged his head with both hands and leaned forward slightly. He squatted down and stood up one by one while counting at the same time,“1,2,3,。。。。。。”Wang Junlin only stopped when he reached 100.

After Wang Junlin finished doing all this, he gritted his teeth and lay flat on the ground. At the same time, he hugged his head with both hands and sat up. After persisting for a hundred times, Wang Junlin stood up. He walked to the window and muttered," I'm definitely not a good-for-nothing. I'm a genius. I have the mentality of a twenty-something-year-old adult. I will definitely be able to build a good relationship with everyone and allow myself to achieve greater success here. This is because I understand that others don't. This is because I can endure hardships. I've understood since I was young that a person must rely on himself. Only he can give himself."

The stars in the sky seemed to be responding to Wang Junlin's unyielding spirit. They became brighter and brighter. The starlight shone through the window onto Wang Junlin's sleeping face.

Before dawn, Wang Junlin jumped out of bed, opened the door, and rushed to the backyard to the back of the mountain. He started running towards the top of the mountain.

Qin Tian slept very little. When the sky had just brightened, he got up as if he could not sleep. He opened the window and looked at the light in the sky. It slowly rose from the horizon and gradually filled the entire sky. He just lay in front of the window like this. No one knew what he was going to do or what he was thinking. He just lay there and looked at the sky outside.

This was a different day for the two good-for-nothings.

During the day, Qin Tian was still as usual, leaning against the window and not talking to anyone, looking at the sky very quietly.

Zhendong Martial Arts School only recruited three disciples to practice martial arts in the inner sect this year. No one knew what kind of martial arts they were practicing, and they were not allowed to observe in the first three months. The disciples of the outer sect's deacon hall were in the center of the dojo, practicing the techniques of the outer sect's deacon hall.

The cultivation method was very simple. First, it was stance, followed by boxing. It was a unified Five Bird Fist of the outer sect's Deacon Hall. It was used to train the balance and flexibility of the body. After that, he would have to breathe in and out. He would absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth into his body and develop the attributes in his body. Only then would he be able to determine which attribute cultivation technique to practice. If he could not develop the attributes all the time, he would only have a certain foundation in martial arts. He would not be able to become a true martial master. At most, he would be a martial warrior.

The Five Bird Fist imitated the movements of the tiger, deer, bear, ape, and bird (crane). The Five-bird Fist was also known as the Five-bird Drill, the Five-bird Qigong, and the Hundred-step Sweat Play. It was a kind of martial art that sought tranquility in external movements and internal quietness. It had both movement and stillness. It had both hardness and softness, and both hardness and softness were practiced inside and outside. During the exercise, one had to pay attention to the relaxation of the whole body, focus on the Dantian, and breathe evenly. The appearance and spirit had to be like the Five-bird, so as to achieve the effect of external movement and internal quietness, quietness in movement, hardness and softness, and both hardness and softness.

Bear Fist was as thick and steady as a bear, showing that it could shake luck and resist. Its four basic movements were the Bear Step Form, the Luck Shaking Form, the Leaning Form, and the Pushing Form.

The Crane Fist imitated the posture of someone standing tall and straight, leisurely, showing the expression of spreading wings, flying lightly, falling geese, and independence. There were also five basic movements: Crane Steps, Spreading Wings, Independent, Falling Goose, and Flying.

Tiger Fist, with bright eyes, shaking his head and wagging his tail, pouncing, pressing, and turning to fight, showing a mighty expression. He had to be strong and powerful, with softness in his strength, and he had to combine hardness and softness. There were also five basic movements: Tiger Steps, Hole Leaving, Power, Pounce, and Fight.

The Deer Fist was like a deer with a calm mind and relaxed body. Its posture was relaxed, showing its posture of leaning forward, raising its neck, running, and turning its head. There were also five basic movements: the Deer Step stance, the Straightening stance, the Leaning stance, the Jumping stance, and the Turning Head stance.

The Ape Fist imitated its agility, displaying the posture of leaping into the mountains, climbing trees, and picking peaches and offering fruits. It also had five basic movements: Ape Steps, Peeping, Peach Picking, Fruit Offering, and Escape.

A middle-aged martial master stood in front of the dozen or so children and seriously explained to them the characteristics of the movements and intentions of the Five Bird Fist.

At this moment, Wang Junlin also came to the dojo. After all, it was his family's business, so he could come as he pleased. She was also carrying a big bag and a small bag in her hands. He walked up to the martial master and said,"Master Lei, I think you haven't had breakfast yet. I've prepared some breakfast for you."

After saying that, he opened the small bag. There were fresh meat buns, white fungus soup, osmanthus cake, rice egg pancakes, roasted potato corners, seaweed pancakes, and so on.

Master Lei looked at Wang Junlin and smiled apologetically. He thought to himself, What a pity for such a smart and capable child. He then said,"Thank you, Young Master."

"You're welcome. We're all the same. We're all humans, so there's no difference between superior and inferior. You've been cultivating so hard, so of course you have to eat a good breakfast.”Wang Junlin said generously. After saying that, he opened the big bag. The breakfast inside was also very rich." Why don't we ask them to come over and eat some?"”Wang Junlin looked at the child who was standing there.

They were still standing. Little did they know that Wang Junlin had run to the top of the mountain in the morning. After practicing the whole set of Five Bird Fist, he ran down the mountain and went to the kitchen to instruct the chef to prepare breakfast. Only then did he come to the dojo. The people in the dojo had only stood for a while.

Even though the children were still standing, their eyes had already drifted over, and their noses were also breathing in the aroma of breakfast.

The martial master looked at the group of children and said with a bitter smile, Let's go.

When the group of children heard this, they rushed over and stuffed the buns into their mouths. Wang Junlin quickly stopped him." Slow down, don't swallow. There's still something to drink over there."”

This group of children stuffed buns into their mouths and thanked Young Master Wang. They didn't care so much and started eating like a whirlwind.

The martial master looked at these children with some pity and sighed. Another generation. It was unknown how many of them would be able to develop their attributes in three months, and how many of them would be able to cultivate the cultivation techniques of the five elements normally. However, at the end of the month, this group of children would have a small competition to see which ones were the real good seedlings.

After eating, Master Lei led the group of children and began to practice the Five Bird Fist. Wang Junlin watched from the side and imitated it from time to time. Sometimes, he even stopped to seriously ponder over it before continuing with the next move.

Master Lei looked at Wang Junlin and could only smile bitterly. He was born with incomplete meridians. So what if he knew how to punch? He couldn't cultivate his Qi or gather his Genuine Qi. He only had the shape and didn't have the intention. Even if he had the intention, he wouldn't be strong enough.

Just like that, Qin Tian looked at the sky every day. Wang Junlin insisted on making friends with all kinds of people seriously. He insisted on training at night and running to the top of the mountain to practice the Five Birds Fist during the day. Day after day, a month passed. It was time for the dojo competition.

Wang Junlin also came to the dojo as usual.

Wang Junlin looked at the angle and strength of these children's punches. He felt that they were much worse than him. Whether it was strength, accuracy, or the changes in their punches, they seemed to be far inferior to him. He was eager to go to the arena to compete with them.

The Lightning Master could not persuade Wang Junlin. Firstly, he was the young master after all. Secondly, he had benefited a lot from him these days. So what if he let him try? The child's fist strength should not be strong. Wang Junlin should be fine.

The first person to compete with Wang Junlin was a tall, slender man with very spirited eyes. The two of them raised their fists at each other. After the normal etiquette, Wang Junlin's left leg drew a semicircle to the left. His left fist protected his chest, and his right fist was raised diagonally. He posed in a Bear Step posture of the Five Bird Fist.

Master Lei saw Wang Junlin's actions and smiled. He did not expect his young master to have secretly learned the Five Bird Fist. However, who knew how obsessed Wang Junlin was with martial arts and how much hard work he had put in.

Wang Junlin did not wait for the tall and thin man opposite him to react. He rushed forward with Ape Steps and attacked the tall and thin man with his right fist.

The tall and thin man blocked with his left hand and was about to lean forward. However, Wang Junlin waited for him to react. Immediately after, he pushed forward and his right shoulder knocked into the tall and thin man's body. Then, he used the Fruit Offering Form and punched the tall and thin man's crotch.

Wang Junlin's training during this period of time was not for nothing. The strength of his fists was very strong. Coupled with the strength of Wang Junlin's forward sprint, he directly sent the thin and tall man flying to the ground and never got up again.

Master Lightning's eyes were as wide as a bull's, and he did not turn around for a long time. It's not that Young Master can't practice martial arts, but his meridians are naturally incomplete. How is this possible? A disciple who can't practice martial arts defeated a disciple that I've spent a month teaching with just one move. Could it be that the Wang family's eight trigrams test was wrong, or that my disciple is the loser?

Master Lei Wu was puzzled. Before he could speak, Wang Junlin pointed at another child and said," He can't do it. You do it."”

Similarly, he only used one move to end the battle. He was satisfied and did not drag things out.

In less than five minutes, these ten or so children all exchanged a move with Wang Junlin. In the end, they all fell to the ground.

Master Lei was speechless. This was a true martial arts genius. He would usually just watch from here, but all the disciples that he had painstakingly taught for a month were beaten up. It was a pity that a martial arts genius could not practice martial arts. It was a pity.

The geniuses in this world were all trained by themselves. This was what Wang Junlin said to himself after the battle.

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