Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 39

Gao Yanshi stayed outside the house for a long time, but he didn't see the fifth prince Zhao Hongming. He felt a little disappointed, but he didn't complain, and he still did his job seriously.

Early the next morning, he came to Zhao Hongming's room early to listen.

It happened that Zhao Hongming was doing a routine morning reading, and the sound of reading sentence by sentence came from the room.

"Whatever the people want, Heaven will follow."

"The sky sees itself as the people, and the sky listens to itself and the people."

Gao Yanshi, who was outside, perked up, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.

Every time Zhao Hongming read it, he read it silently outside.

His memory is very good. Although he still doesn't understand the meaning of the words here, he subconsciously feels that this is a rare opportunity to memorize and learn.

Keep it in mind, and then carefully ponder the truth in the future.

"There is nothing to be seen but nothing to be hidden, nothing to be seen to be hidden, so a gentleman should be cautious about his independence!"

Zhao Hongming didn't know that there was a little eunuch outside his bedroom stealing lessons.

After reading the last sentence of the scriptures, he put down the books that had been flipped through, and sat up from the bed.

These are the classics sent by the prince before, and he will recite them every day.

It lasted for several months.

As a prince, he has countless eyes and ears around him, so he has always been cautious in the palace and paid attention to his own behavior.

He didn't relax his requirements on himself where others couldn't see or hear him, and he didn't care about small things because of small things.

"Come here, serve me to wash up."

"Yes!"

After being summoned by Zhao Hongming, Gao Yanshi, who was guarding the door, quickly contacted other eunuchs with chores, and then pushed the door in, followed by tidying up Zhao Hongming's appearance.

Gao Yanshi did it very carefully and earnestly, wishing he could take care of Zhao Hongming's hair one by one.

He knew that he was from a humble background and now in the court, the only person he could rely on was the Fifth Highness in front of him, so he had to do his best.

As early as when he entered the palace, he had already heard those old eunuchs say it.

These eunuchs are all of humble origins and incomplete bodies, those martial arts forces and those aristocratic families will not look at them at all.

Only the royal family gave them opportunities and resources, so that they had the possibility to become masters of martial arts.

Be sure to seize the opportunity.

They are an important means for the royal family to balance the power of the court, and they are like grasshoppers on the same vine with the royal family.

So the Royal needs them, and they need the Royal.

Their eunuchs left the royal family, and their martial arts forces and aristocratic families couldn't tolerate them, so it was difficult for them to gain a foothold in the world.

But if the royal family left them, they would lose a layer of checks and balances, making it difficult to deal with those ministers and those martial arts forces.

Therefore, before you gain momentum, you can't have any dissenting intentions. Serving the royal family with good intentions is the right way.

Zhao Hongming noticed that the new eunuch behind him had quick hands and feet, and he straightened his hair quickly and well, so he subconsciously took a second look.

……

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Hongming, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, let out a foul breath and ended his practice.

With the continuous improvement of the Eight Desolation Immortality, the time he needs to sleep has been greatly reduced.

He roughly calculated that now only three or four hours of sleep a day is enough to maintain vigorous energy without any impact on the body and spirit.

Under such a premise, he spent most of his time practicing Eight Desolation Immortality and Shaking Mountain Fist.

Zhao Hongming glanced at the martial arts attribute panel in his sight.

【Name: Zhao Hongming】

[Cultivation method: Eight Desolation and Immortality Kungfu - Tongqiao Qipin (15/4500)]

【武技：天地一刀斩-七层（700/700）、八荒秘行（2100/X）、撼山拳-十八层（180/180）】

[Martial arts that can be broken through: None]

[Today's training time: 1 hours]

【Physical: Good】

[Root Bonus: 1.8]

After these days of hard training, he has finally mastered the Shaking Mountain Fist, and at the same time, his cultivation has once again broken through to the level of the seventh grade of Tongmai.

Zhao Hongming sat on the bed, visualizing his own bridge between heaven and earth in his mind.

After he visualized the bridge between heaven and earth, his soul had a strong connection and resonance with his body.

A true meaning full of vigorous vitality overflowed.

Zhao Hongming imagined himself standing on the bridge between heaven and earth, and jumped.

Suddenly there was a strong sense of weightlessness.

His soul seemed to have come out of his shell and merged into the void, and his senses seemed to have been enlarged several times.

The sound of countless insects and ants crawling, the dust floating in the air, and the faint smell of wood in the house...

All are perceived.

Even the scene behind his own head can be seen clearly.

It's just that this situation is not sustainable.

After a few short breaths, he felt his soul trembling, with a tearing pain. He re-imagined himself falling on the bridge of heaven and earth, and ended the attempt.

"It seems that you still need to reach the innate state to stabilize your soul and realize the real soul travel, but this is already very strong. In the future, you will be able to perceive the hostility of other people in advance, and your sixth sense will be further strengthened."

"And with the martial skill of Eight Desolation Secret Walk, it also has the ability to hide aura. In this case, with Heaven and Earth Slash and Mountain Shaking Fist, you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat."

Zhao Hongming finally had a sliver of peace of mind, constantly feeling the changes in his body, and experiencing the magic of the world of martial arts.

However, when manpower is limited, people are flesh and blood after all. If he faces an army of warriors, he knows that this ability alone will not be able to compete.

These days, the more Zhao Hongming practiced, the more he knew how difficult and desperate it was for a martial artist in this world to become an immortal.

With the blessing of his martial arts panel, the progress of his cultivation is already more monstrous than evildoers.

Under such circumstances, there is still some distance from the so-called innate, and the good fortune is even worse.

I don't even know what kind of realm is beyond the Creation Realm, and becoming a fairy seems to be in the foreseeable future.

Zhao Hongming got rid of these too old thoughts in his mind, and came to the backyard alone.

He asked Gao Yanshi to stay outside the courtyard so that no one would disturb him.

Zhao Hongming stood still in the courtyard, his true energy circulated.

Surging qi and blood, exuberant spirit, and the unique vitality of the true meaning of longevity...

Everything that was originally covered up by the martial art of Eight Desolation Secret Movement began to be revealed.

Zhao Hongming made a starting gesture of Shaking Mountain Fist.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and with a movement of his mind, he turned his true energy away.

At this time, dense blood spots appeared on the back of his hand, and then these blood spots merged together, turning from red to black, as hard as iron.

This is a sign of the mastery of shaking mountain boxing.

The fist is heavy and heavy.

The second half of Shaking Mountain Fist focuses on the use of true energy, and Zhao Hongming has already mastered the essentials.

He made two moves one after another, his arms almost turned into two afterimages, bringing out bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

Every punch of Zhao Hongming seemed to have a tremendous force, and if it landed on a person, it would definitely hurt the person's heart deeply.

It took eight breaths to finish hitting the Mountain Shaking Fist. Under the nourishment of the true meaning of longevity, the muscles of the whole body were only slightly sore and swollen, and there was no sign of fatigue at all.

Zhao Hongming was like a tireless monster, and then he used a set of sword skills...

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