After the test, Chu Ren was taken to a transfer room by Zhang Yinfeng.

"Our Golden Fist Sect is founded on fists, and our mental and boxing techniques are inherited from the same line, originating from our ancestors, the innate great master Lin Daoren."

Zhang Yinfeng briefly explained the origin and origin of the Golden Fist Sect.

Wu Guangyu's suicide note did not mention the Golden Fist Sect too much, but only talked about it in terms of the dispute over martial arts concepts.

Through Master Zhang Yinfeng's narration, Chu Ren had an idea of ​​the past and present life of the Golden Fist Sect.

Golden Fist Sect was founded by Wu Guangyu and Zhang Yinfeng’s father.

The two were originally named disciples of Lin Daoren, the innate great master who traveled to the Great Shu Kingdom.

Although they are registered disciples, Taoist Lin is alone, so he treats the two of them as direct disciples.

The two of them have excellent qualifications. They have studied martial arts with Taoist Lin for ten years, and have broken through to the realm of innate masters.

After becoming Xiantian Grand Masters, the two began to yearn to establish a sect, wanting to achieve a great career, and no longer wanted to live a life of wandering and practicing hard.

Lin Daoren noticed the two people's restlessness, so he let them go and drifted away alone.

The two were reluctant to leave, and after holding each other's arms and crying, they returned to their hometown, Longling County, and established the Golden Fist Sect.

"The top yellow-level mind-breaking skills and the top-level yellow-level Kung Fu Earthly Fist are the foundation of my Golden Fist Sect's sect-controlling skills."

Zhang Yinfeng said solemnly: "You can't learn it unless you are a direct disciple. I will teach these two skills to you in advance."

Before Chu Ren could thank him, he pointed at Chu Ren’s forehead.

All the mysteries about the two exercises were deeply engraved in my heart in an instant.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the Dharma."

Chu Ren thanked him immediately.

It is worthy of being treated as a direct disciple. Even in the patrol sect, a yellow-level and low-ranking person can only ask for it.

Now that I have just joined the Golden Fist Sect, I have learned two top-notch Huang-level exercises in one breath.

The top-level skills already possess some of the power of the next level to some extent, and are extremely precious.

If you are a patrol sect, you will not be able to exchange for a yellow-level top-quality mental technique even if you have contributed.

This is the golden key that enables warriors to completely transcend martial arts classes. Class crossing is extremely difficult in any era.

"There are two chapters in total about the mental method. I have only passed on the acquired chapter to you. When you are in the later stage of body tempering, I will pass on the innate chapter to you."

Zhang Yinfeng said: "When practicing the Killing Spell, the inner energy contains the Killing Qi, which is extremely destructive and complements the Earthly Evil Fist."

After saying that, he shook hands into fists, and a cold invisible murderous aura filled his fists.

I saw him gently pressing his fist against a wrist-thick iron chain in the room.

Under the sound of metal colliding, the iron chain was like meeting a meat grinder, and the shaved iron slices were flying and shooting out in all directions.

"So strong!" Chu Ren's eyes widened.

His use of inner energy is only to drive body strength and attach it to the blade to bless the sword energy.

"The Killing Technique comes from the founder, Taoist Lin, and its power is unparalleled in Longling. All the major sects have been coveting it."

Holding his fist behind his back, Zhang Yinfeng added: "The Disha Fist is a boxing technique created by my uncle and my father, based on the Killing Technique."

After saying that, he got into a stance and fired a set of punches. His movements were extremely slow, as if he was doing old-age boxing for health in his previous life.

But in Chu Ren's eyes, Zhang Yinfeng's actions were like a bloodthirsty tiger waiting for an opportunity.

One move after another can be unleashed at any time, choosing someone to devour. It made his scalp numb, as if someone had scratched his skin with a sharp blade.

I had experienced this feeling when I first saw the tiger demon master.

"If you practice the Disha Fist to the extreme, you can activate the martial spirit of 'crack'. If any enemy touches it, it will crack, and if it touches it, it will collapse."

I saw Zhang Yinfeng's fist slowly approaching a hardwood dummy, and with a slight touch, the dummy fell apart instantly.

"This feeling..."

Chu Ren's eyes lit up, and he saw some shadows of the Sky-shattering Fist.

"Master, is this the power of martial intent?" he asked curiously.

I have always heard that martial arts will is the mark of a master, but I have always only heard of its name.

Now I see Zhang Yinfeng lightly touching the dummy with his fist, and it falls apart. I feel terrible.

"Haha, martial intent is not that weak. Disciple, watch out, this is martial intent!"

Zhang Yinfeng laughed loudly, and his clothes suddenly rioted, and a burst of gray energy visible to the naked eye rushed out of the body.

In just an instant, Zhang Yinfeng's whole body was covered in gray light, which spurted out of his body.

"Fuck, Super Saiyan..."

Chu Ren almost burst out of his mouth. The entire training room began to creak and shake, ready to fall apart at any time.

"This is cracking, bursting, cracking, shattering!"

Zhang Yinfeng took a few steps lightly, and a ravine was immediately plowed out of the stone slab under his feet.

The earth and rocks shattered into powder and turned into a tornado of dust, floating in the training room.

"Master, Master..."

Chu Ren's skin seemed to be extremely dehydrated, starting to dry out and crack, and he was about to be injured.

"If you practice the Disha Fist to the level of ultimate skill, you can also trigger the 'splitting' martial intent. Although it is not as good as the master's martial intent, the power is also skyrocketing!"

With a slight smile, Zhang Yinfeng collected his power and the rain dispersed and the clouds collected.

Chu Ren finally saw the power of the Grandmaster’s martial intent this time.

Just standing still, his body, which is nearly a hundred pounds tall, cannot bear it and will be scratched.

If he were to use his hands, he would probably burst into pieces without any chance of fighting back.

Not to mention anything else, just the terrifying speed of the Grandmaster's instant shelter makes it impossible to guard against.

A powerful master is truly terrifying.

"Master, is Master Wu's martial spirit also 'cracked'?"

Thinking of Wu Guangyu, Chu Ren was a little curious. Because the Zhentian Fist is practiced to an advanced level, what is triggered is not 'crack', but 'shock'.

Zhang Yinfeng shook his head: "Uncle Wu understood the 'shock' from the killing technique."

"This is also the reason why Master Wu ran away back then, because he believed that 'shock' is the true martial arts will of breaking the killing technique."

At that time, Wu Guangyu and his wife had only reached the master level and separated from Taoist Lin.

Therefore, everyone has their own understanding of the martial arts and will of the mind taught by Lin Taoist.

The two have always held different ideas regarding the direction of martial arts will.

The old boss thought it was a crack, while Wu Guangyu thought it was a shock.

They argued for decades, but neither of them had achieved the breakthrough to the Innate Grand Master, so they still couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong until their later years.

Especially when the two of them worked together to create the Disha Fist, a boxing technique whose martial meaning means ‘splitting’.

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Later, Wu Guangyu’s disapproval of ‘splitting’ reached its extreme.

In the end, the conflict intensified to the point of being irreconcilable, and he became even more temperamental and chose to run away.

"I'm afraid the entire Golden Fist Sect didn't expect that Wu Guangyu finally created a Xuan-level boxing technique."

Chu Ren sighed in his heart. The Xuan-level skills represent the martial intent of the innate Grandmaster realm.

If it weren't for the deadline approaching and all the hard work, I'm afraid Wu Guangyu would be the one to break through to the realm of Grandmaster.

‘Shock’ or ‘crack’?

In Chu Ren's mind, he already has the most likely answer.

But he can't tell the answer now. The Shocking Fist can't be handed over immediately, it needs a chance.

"You must first practice the killing technique with all your strength. The disciple recruitment ceremony will be held in ten days."

Zhang Yinfeng said solemnly: "In these ten days, you must practice the killing technique to the third level and break through to the late Jingyuan stage."

It’s very simple to change the way of cultivating your mind.

As long as the new mental method is used, the old mental method can be swallowed up and transformed into the improvement materials of the new mental method.

Chu Ren had previously cultivated the mental skills inherited from his family to the extreme, and with this, he could easily cultivate the Killing Spell to the second level.

What he has to do is to work hard to break through the killing technique to the third level within ten days.

There are six levels in the Houtian Chapter of Breaking the Killing Technique, corresponding to the Jingyuan Realm and the Tempering Body Realm.

After cultivating to the highest sixth level, you can reach the late stage of body tempering.

"This is a strange bead, which is condensed after the strangeness dissipates, and contains the strange feelings during life."

"Hold it under your tongue when practicing mind skills and boxing skills, which can enhance your spiritual understanding."

"From now on, you can go to the treasury to withdraw one coin every four days. This is a treatment that all direct disciples receive."

Seeing Chu Ren nodding, Zhang Yinfeng took out ten black beads and handed them to him.

After taking the bead, Chu Ren was slightly stunned.

Zhang Yinfeng asked: "What's wrong?"

"Uh... I just think it's amazing that there is such a treasure in the world."

Chu Renzhen has seen it before. There are still a bunch of them lying in the storage bag, all of which were obtained from Gu Qiankun.
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