Chapter 103: The Formless Divine Ability

  He walked without a shadow, his eyes wandering aimlessly. As for Du's words, although he was shocked, he didn't doubt them at all. His face was expressionless, but his eyes betrayed his discontent. He hadn't spoken out, but everyone could see it, and as for Du's words, he wasn't convinced by them at all!

  "A jade stone that is not polished will not become a useful vessel! Let this child suffer some hardships, and he will learn to calm his temper and get rid of his arrogance!" Dou Mei smiled faintly, then said no more.

  Chu Ping heard from Dou Mie's words that this stern Shibo had a different view of Ji Wu Sheng. As fellow disciples of Dou Tian, Chu Ping called Ji Wu Sheng with a rather intimate tone, while referring to Xing Wu Ying as merely "Shizhong", subtly creating distance between them.

  At this time, many disciples who were practicing around them gathered around, hearing that Chu Ping was the only disciple of Dou Sheng, they were all curious, their eyes shining brightly as they stared at him up and down, as if to see what was so special about this ordinary young man that he could gain the favor of Dou Sheng, who had never liked taking on disciples.

  When he heard that it was Xing Wuying from the Doutian Gate who wanted to compete with him, he became even more excited. Xing Wuying seemed to have a good relationship with many people, as they swarmed forward, smiling and saying something to Xing Wuying while pointing at Chu Ping.

  Silently, he parted the crowd and walked up to Chu Ping, saying word by word, "Although my Shifu said so, I still want to have a match with you to see who is stronger, you or me!" However, in his words, he had already put aside his own Shifu Dou Tian.

  Chu Ping suddenly felt a few points of dislike for this arrogant and stubborn young man disappear. He knew that although the other party was not very convinced by Dou Mie's words, they had finally become cautious and positioned the competition between the two as a private struggle between them, avoiding the discord between Dou Sheng and Dou Tian. At this point, he said, "Good, please, younger brother!"

  His face, once proud and arrogant, was now silent and expressionless. He leapt onto a nearby platform, activated his mysterious technique, and instantly, a dazzling golden light erupted from his body. Behind him, the faint image of a Buddha appeared, as if conjured out of thin air.

  People who cultivate, as long as they reach the Golden Elixir realm, often have strange phenomena. Some Taoist disciples, once the Golden Elixir is formed, their whole body's energy flows and transforms, often with dragon and tiger appearances. The Wu Xiang Temple, however, has a calm and unmoving Bright King Dharma appearance, with faint flames swirling around, sweeping away evil influences. Chu Ping himself cultivates both the Qitian method and Buddhist practices, and when he condenses the Golden Elixir, it's just a ball of colorful light, without any illusions appearing.

  "This silent and unassuming monk has actually cultivated the pure and true Wuxiang Temple divine power, it seems that he is also like me, a result of many years of accumulation, once cultivation begins, rapid progress will be made. It seems that Master Doutian also values this disciple highly, must have bestowed a lot of elixirs and spiritual essence, otherwise it would not be possible to cultivate to such a realm in such a short period of time!" Chu Ping thought to himself upon seeing the Buddha-like appearance.

  The principle of gradual accumulation and sudden enlightenment is understandable, but the explosion of years of accumulation requires a large amount of primordial energy to support it. In a short period of time, it exceeds the decades or even hundreds of years of meditation practice by others, and the required spiritual energy is enormous. Needless to say, Chu Ping also relies on the vast primordial energy within the universe to achieve his current state. The same goes for Ji Wu Xian.

  Chu Ping and the other person entered the arena, and a circle of light instantly rose around them, enveloping the area to prevent the energy from affecting other arenas. At this moment, most people had already gathered on the viewing platform to watch the two fight.

  "Silent Master's junior brother has only been in the door for two years, but he is talented and enlightened, already a Golden Strength cultivator. This Chu Ping junior brother, although he entered early, has only been here for three years and hasn't even started cultivating within the sect yet, and Master Dou Sheng didn't give him any magical tools or spiritual medicine. In three years' time, no matter how hard he works, it's probably still not enough to catch up with Silent Master's junior brother!" Some monks, although they heard Master Dou's words, couldn't sense Chu Ping's internal energy and didn't know his cultivation level, so they started speculating.

  "Thank you for your guidance, senior brother!" Jing Wu said slowly and quietly, in front of many fellow disciples and Dou Mu, putting away his impolite arrogance. His words were dignified and naturally couldn't lose Dou Tian's face, letting others say that he didn't know etiquette.

  Chu Ping smiled slightly and said, "Please, younger brother!"

  Silent and soundless, a surge of energy revolved around him. Suddenly, he let out a loud roar, and his feet burst forth with golden light. In an instant, he was like an arrow shot from a bowstring, whipping up a fierce whirlwind that charged straight at Chu Ping as he rushed over. His hands were clenched into fists, thick golden light swirling around his arms, transforming into two golden dragons. His fists seemed to be dragon heads, mouths agape, revealing sharp teeth.

  Chu Ping was unaware of some of the magical powers of Wuxiang Temple. At first, Dou Sheng had only passed on to him the cultivation method of Wuxiang Temple, and the magical power was only the Nine-Character True Word Seal Method; other magical powers were unknown to him.

  This silently unfolding divine ability is called "Fumo Jinkang Fist", although its subtlety is not as great as the Nine Character True Word Hand Seal, it is still a rare and precious demon-subduing divine ability. The fist path is strong and fierce, with a vast and powerful energy, quite exquisite.

  Chu Ping naturally didn't know, he just saw that the road was overbearing and masculine, and he admired it in his heart. A style of splitting mountain palm was displayed, with vigorous energy surging forth, as if there was a faint golden light enveloping both palms, without any unusual signs.

  Dou Mie Pan sat on the high platform, overlooking from above, saw Chu Ping Quan Road, and his heart slightly moved. "It's the Eight Extremes Fist Road. It seems that Dou Sheng Shidi didn't pass on many of his divine abilities. Compared to Wu Sheng's silent confrontation, the magical power needs to be thicker. Winning is possible, but against Shang Xing Wuying, it's hard to say!"

  The Demon-Subduing Vajra Fist is incredibly powerful, and Chu Ping also didn't know the other magical powers of the Wu Xiang Temple, so he used the Eight Extremes Fist from worldly martial arts, which was also famous for its fierce and overbearing style. When executed, the fist's power reached the eight extremes, exploding like thunder and flashing like lightning, making it an extremely powerful technique!

  Secular martial arts, compared to the cultivation of divine powers, emphasize actual combat even more. The Eight Extremities Fist is even more magnificent and unparalleled since it was created by Chu Ping. In the martial arts that Chu Ping has seen, the Eight Extremities Fist and the Six Harmonies Turning Heaven Palm both belong to the category of powerful and majestic boxing techniques with thick internal energy and expansive movements. His starting point is extremely high, like a tall building reaching for the clouds, and his casual gestures are even more imposing!

  Fists and palms intersected, and a burst of golden light suddenly exploded. The fist's power paused for a moment, but the arm instantly became soft and slippery like a snake, wrapping around and bursting out with a sharp aura on both fists, directly targeting Chu Ping's brow!

  The divine ability of a Cultivator, after all, is the divine ability of a Cultivator, cleverly changing and transforming, quite in line with the principles of Yin and Yang.

  Suddenly, Chu Ping was afraid of hurting Ji Wu Sheng and didn't use his full strength. Unexpectedly, the power of Fumoquan changed so wonderfully that a strong gust of wind blew in front of him, blowing back his hair. Although his eyes were blind, he couldn't help but squint slightly. At this moment, his palms rotated, drawing two Taiji fish diagrams in the air, which instantly transformed into the power of Taiji boxing. The yin and yang gave birth to each other, and a soft and gentle force burst forth from both arms like spring grass, shaking open Ji Wu Sheng's arms.

  The silent and soundless was shaken open by this soft and powerful force, the figure slightly stumbled, but both feet suddenly burst out, directly taking Chu Ping's lower abdomen, just like a divine dragon swinging its tail, danger emerged from the unexpected.

  "With a clever mind and divine connection, it seems that this silent and soundless ability can gain the favor of seniors, not without reason! Chu Ping was after all more advanced in cultivation than his opponent by a significant margin, yet this battle was effortless, much easier. Although it was an intense fight, he could still evaluate his opponent's fist technique and divine connection."

  This leg is silent and soundless, extremely agile, but its power is even more ferocious than a pair of fists. As the saying goes, hands are like two doors, while feet kick people, and although the cultivation of truth is mysterious, it cannot escape this framework.

  Chu Ping's mind is calm and peaceful, his Buddha heart is clear and bright, his Taoist heart is transparent and clear. His right leg is raised, and his feet are silent as he touches the ground with both feet. This move is not any ordinary fist route or style, but rather a variation derived from the essence of Bajiquan. Bajiquan emphasizes "stepping like wading through mud, foot does not pass knee". Chu Ping's mastery of Bajiquan has reached a state of perfection, where every move he makes with his hands is in harmony with the spirit of various fist methods that he has explored.

  "What kind of magical power is this disciple of Dousheng Shibo displaying? I've never seen it before?" A small monk wearing a gray cassock and with a clean face asked the person beside him.

  "Master, you don't know this, but this is the martial arts of the secular world. The kung fu that Master Chu just demonstrated is the Eight Extremities Fist and Tai Chi Fist. I heard that Master has not been in the temple for long, so Master's uncle must have not had time to pass on his divine skills, and could only learn some fist techniques from the secular world!" A monk who looked like he was over 30 years old replied beside him.

  "That Brother Chu is definitely going to lose, secular martial arts can't compare to the divine powers of our Wuxiang Temple!" The little monk who asked the question had a worried look on his face, seemingly having infinite sympathy for Chu Ping.

  "It's also possible that, with meticulous and profound study of worldly martial arts, one can achieve a level close to the Way, not inferior to many cultivators' divine abilities! Looking at how effortlessly Brother Chu executes this fist technique, it seems he is extremely familiar with this style!" Another person responded, explaining away the doubts in the young monk's mind.

  This kick from Chu Ping caused the soundless and invisible aura to recoil, but his own body was suffocating. He flipped over and dodged, his body moving like a swimming fish, resembling a snake slithering away, evading Chu Ping's attack.

  Chu Ping saw that although the cultivation of this silent and voiceless person was lower than his own, the method he used was incredibly mysterious. He wanted to see the divine ability he practiced, so he joined his palms together and countless true energies surged out, shining with a golden light, transforming into a massive hand that filled the sky. The aura was grand and majestic, as if all six harmonies of heaven escaped the range of this palm, which was precisely the Six Harmony Palm Technique of the Eastern family.

  Dou Mei couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile on the high platform, "This Chu Shizhong, in terms of mastering these worldly martial arts, has indeed reached a level close to perfection. It seems that he has put in a lot of effort!"

  Among the many onlookers, there were many young monks who had never left the mountain before. They had seen the silent and soundless display of the Demon-Subduing Fist's power and the Snake-Flowing Body Technique, but Chu Ping's fist path was also rare to see. Seeing this palm, the momentum was grand and majestic, and between the opening and closing of the fist path, a hint of "I am the only one" that covered all six directions and eight desolations was revealed, and they couldn't help but greatly admire it.

  Even Fa Xiang couldn't help but nod in secret admiration for Chu Ping's mastery of martial arts, which allowed him to be so precise and skilled in battle.