You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 166 - 126: Come On, I Won’t Hurt You

"Heaven has twenty-four kinds of Qi, and above Qi is transformation, becoming the True Man."

"The True Man also possesses, hence the body has twenty-four gods."

In Ye Qingzhou’s mind flashed the contents from the "Seven Seals of the Cloud Manual," which talked about how the human body corresponds to the twenty-four gods of the natural world.

The upper realm eight gods: brain, hair, skin, eyes, cervical marrow, back, nose, tongue.

Middle realm eight gods: throat, lungs, heart, liver, gall bladder, left kidney, right kidney, spleen.

Lower realm eight gods: stomach, colon, small and large intestines, torso, thoracic diaphragm, two sides, left Yin left Yang, right Yin right Yang.

Divine Gold transformed into countless small threads, constructing a brand new energy transmission system across these twenty-four organs.

And then, using the Heart Sword Technique, twenty-four divine splits are cut out to respectively serve as the twenty-four gods within, managing these twenty-four main organs internally.

Upper realm eight gods, one merges into the body.

Middle realm eight gods, four change into nine flights.

Lower realm eight gods, dispersing form into spirit.

Ye Qingzhou created the "Twenty-Four God Existence Visualization Technique," and with the aid of his internal Life Network, he finally broke through the void and saw the indestructible divine!

After achieving success, Ye Qingzhou’s bodily functions instantly elevated to an unbelievable realm, forming a tight-knit whole, so that when one party faces difficulty, all sides assist.

In contrast, if an ordinary person suffers severe damage in a single organ, sudden instant death follows.

But at this moment, even if Ye Qingzhou’s head is chopped off or his heart is gouged out, he wouldn’t die instantly, and even later could regrow himself.

"Grand Emperor is undying, One Tree Becomes a Forest. Finally, my Forest Technique has reached the Mastery realm. Such a Divine Skill, truly incredible."

Through Innovative and Subtle cultivation, Ye Qingzhou felt the thriving vitality within, even beginning to wonder if he still counted as a human now.

After all, being able to survive getting decapitated does seem a bit like Xing Tian, the ancient god.

Wind Divine Speed.

Fire Divine Power.

Mountain Divine Gang.

Forest Divine Skill.

Yin Divine Void.

Thunder Divine Power.

All Six Great Extremes were broken through, and Ye Qingzhou’s essence, Qi, and spirit began an unimaginable transformation, gradually leaving human traits to evolve into the realm of "God".

Unbelievable phenomena surfaced on him, as if the surrounding vegetation and creatures were bowing in submission, paying homage to him.

Just like all things kneeling to worship the gods standing high above in heaven.

The moment Ye Qingzhou opened his eyes, it seemed like the star river in the sky was reflected in his pupils, dazzlingly bright and eye-catching.

"Hello, I am Lu Tianming from Star City Changjun Middle School."

"I am Yue Shiqi from Baling Yuezhou First High School."

A man and a woman approached Ye Qingzhou, both unable to hide the shock and astonishment in their hearts, because among the other nineteen trial participants, only they had the highest cultivation and could best sense the changes within Ye Qingzhou.

"Pardon the intrusion and hope for your forgiveness."

Lu Tianming was very polite.

Yue Shiqi was the same.

It was obvious they came to inquire about Ye Qingzhou, curious about what he had comprehended.

Ye Qingzhou laughed out loud: "The Divine Skill is right before your eyes, yet you don’t see it, and in the end you ask me for guidance. Isn’t that funny? Those who can comprehend don’t need me to say, those who can’t, it won’t help if I do."

After speaking, he turned and left, not needing the Innate Wood Qi anymore.

Because after Forest Technique reached Mastery, Ye Qingzhou could transform Primordial Qi by himself, so why wait for the charity from the Fire Date Tree?

Each time it’s just a little, and you still have to vie with a bunch of people; isn’t it a bit like begging? 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Lu Tianming and Yue Shiqi failed to get answers from Ye Qingzhou, and reluctantly sat back down, trying to emulate Ye Qingzhou’s method, hoping to comprehend a bit themselves.

Leaving the mountaintop, Ye Qingzhou elegantly descended, meeting Lii Yan’Er halfway.

"Ye Qingzhou!"

Lii Yan’Er was somewhat surprised: "You came down the mountain so quickly? Isn’t the Thunder Bath session supposed to last for a whole day? Plus, there are martial arts competitions and insights exchange sessions afterward, with related activities lasting about two weeks. Aren’t you participating?"

Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "I’ve already obtained what I need. Besides, the opponents are too weak, too shallow, no point in competing or exchanging."

Hearing Ye Qingzhou’s "arrogant claim," Lii Yan’Er nearly choked: "You, can’t you be a little more tactful? Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death?"

"Don’t worry, even if a group of chickens band together, they can’t beat me to death."

Ye Qingzhou was very confident about this; his Cicada Awakening would not be wrong.

Now, Lii Yan’Er didn’t know what to say, as even the weakest martial arts newcomers on the mountaintop were beings she had to look up to.

But those talented individuals were merely chickens and dogs in Ye Qingzhou’s eyes.

"It feels like the gap between us is huge now. Clearly, you weren’t this skilled in middle school."

Lii Yan’Er smiled bitterly, feeling quite stuck between admiration and envy.

Ye Qingzhou then smiled and spoke: "By the way, I promised to spar with you, if it’s convenient, how about now?"

"Huh? Me fight with you?"

Lii Yan’Er blinked her luminous eyes, her expression seemingly saying: ’Are you kidding me?’

"Come on, I won’t hurt you."

Ye Qingzhou beckoned to Lii Yan’Er.

Lii Yan’Er held her forehead: "You’re really asking for a beating now."

But it was rare to spar with an expert like Ye Qingzhou, even if she would lose badly, as long as she got some pointers from him, her cultivation should take fewer wrong turns, right?

With this thought, Lii Yan’Er felt tempted: "Promise not to use too much force later."