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In other words, if a person wants to practice the 256 basic martial arts styles, he must register and apply online, and he can only apply for content corresponding to his own strength.
In this way, if you want to continue practicing in the future, you must apply for the following content again.
This data is aggregated to artificial intelligence for classification and monitoring.
Fortunately, there are many slaves on this planet who become warrior apprentices at the age of seven or eight.
Therefore, even if Wang Cheng applies for and breaks through to become a martial artist apprentice, he will not be a very dazzling one, but will be lost to the public.
Wang Cheng didn't want to wait any longer. After all, it was not a good thing to become a warrior too early, but it was not a good thing to become a warrior apprentice too late.
It's probably not necessarily a good thing either. There should be a complete set of treatment plans for worthless slaves.
Wang Cheng was already familiar with the first form of "256 Basic Forms for Warriors".
Speaking of which, this first pose is called Feilong Exploring Claw, and it has six movements in total, corresponding to forward, backward, left, right, up, and down.
To master this pose, the six moves must be done smoothly and you can change postures at any time. Only then can you be considered successful.
After completing the first move, Wang Cheng felt as if something was being sucked into his palms every time he took out his claws...
Speaking of which, Leng Yan took care of Wang Cheng at home for a period of time when Wang Cheng was young, until his children could take care of themselves.
Leng Yan went out to work with Wang Hao to reduce the burden on the family, so Wang Cheng often did not see his parents once a week.
As for food, clothing, housing and transportation, Wang Cheng doesn't have to worry about it at all. The technology on Shuiyuan Planet can meet all his needs. Along with daily exercise, Wang Cheng first tested his strength and punched the test machine in the training room.
"boom!"
"Didi"
"956"
A number was displayed on it. Wang Cheng nodded slightly when he saw this.
"It seems that I have reached the strength of a quasi-warrior. With the first style already mastered, I think it won't be long before I can become a warrior apprentice. I just don't know how much strength I can increase. No matter what, I will continue to train..."
Wang Cheng soon became immersed in the practice of the flying dragon's claw-exploring technique. With every change of movement, a muffled sound of "pop" was heard in the air.
When Wang Cheng instantly switched his front paws, he suddenly found that something seemed to be in the air and entered his palm.
This sudden change instantly broke his cultivation state, but when he reacted, the feeling suddenly disappeared, and the cellular hunger in his palm gradually subsided.
"Genetic energy! Cosmic energy!"
Wang Cheng knew that if there were no accidents, what he had sensed before was the energy of the universe. As long as he could enter that state again and practice the original energy of his genes, he would be able to complete his body's transformation.
That also means that he has reached the realm of a warrior apprentice.
Sure enough, when Wang Cheng once again immersed himself in the practice of the first form, just like before, a cool energy began to spread along his palms and even the top of his head towards his whole body.
On the contrary, Wang Cheng's body was like a refugee who had been hungry for a long time and encountered delicious food. All the cells in his body were eagerly absorbing this energy.
He didn't know how long he had absorbed it. When his body stopped absorbing the energy, Wang Cheng knew that he had broken through to become a warrior apprentice.
What makes Wang Cheng strange is that although his body cells no longer absorb cosmic energy, an endless stream of majestic cosmic energy still pours in from his Baihui point.
But after entering the sea of his own consciousness, it disappeared in an instant.
This made Wang Cheng feel very anxious. After all, he didn't know what happened, but he never dared to interrupt the process of absorbing the energy of the universe.
In desperation, his mind focused around Baihui point. Suddenly his vision went dark, and his mind instantly came to a mysterious place.
Looking at the golden mist that looked like clouds around him, Wang Cheng understood instantly, "Is this my sea of consciousness? Is this mist my spiritual power? Do I also have the talent of a spiritual master? Could this be the reason for my predecessor's mental breakdown? ?”
The concentration of these golden mist is not bad, it is not so thin that it is transparent. It is like a golden mist of clouds and smoke, and it seems that countless colored light points are falling on it at this time.
It's just that this talent is really not that good. According to what I know in my previous life, if the mental power of the spiritual master is in a gaseous state, then the future potential will be at the advanced warrior level at most.
If it is in a liquid state, then your mental power may reach the level of a warrior. If your mental power is solid, it has the potential of a god of war.
But although there is a lot of mist on my side, it is still far from liquefying. It seems that my mental power will only be at the level of a high-level warrior in the end.
This is the sadness of having no inheritance, no guidance from secret books, and no way to exercise your mental power.
However, Wang Cheng paid attention to the golden mist in the center of the sea of consciousness. It seemed that something was brewing there, and countless cosmic energies were absorbed into it.
I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that I was full and stopped absorbing the energy of the universe, but the golden mist did not liquefy after all.
Wang Cheng felt a little disappointed: "It's a pity. Although the mental power has been somewhat enhanced, there is no breakthrough in the end. But what is inside this? Is it my golden finger?"
Under the agitation of emotion, Wang Cheng carefully moved his consciousness closer, and suddenly his vision went dark again, but he came to a space with a radius of one kilometer.
And above the space, there is a cloud of gray mist ranging from shallow to deep, but the situation in the mist cannot be detected.
"Where is this place? Isn't this my golden finger? Eight years! Do you know how I got here these eight years! I'm not here to prove that I need it - uh, I need it so much! I'm too It’s difficult! I…”
Just when he seemed to be venting his frustrations and fears over the years, a cryptic message was conveyed to Wang Cheng.
Feeling the content of this message, Wang Cheng naturally understood where he was coming from, and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Is this protonuclear space?!"
Wang Cheng was a little confused: Isn't the pronucleus a special structure that only the golden-horned behemoth has? Moreover, there will be innate secrets and secret patterns on it, but what the hell is this blank slate of my own?
How can the proto-nucleus support the space in the body without secret patterns? And my body has not changed much. Is this really a pronucleus?
No, Luo Feng's pronucleus seems to be movable and can be placed on the human clone on Earth, but his own pronucleus?
Chapter 3 Blank Pronucleus
After Wang Cheng received the message given to him by this dimension, he was speechless.
This is a proto-nucleus that is very similar to the Golden-horned Behemoth. The only difference from the Golden-horned Behemoth is that this one is more like a life core that can only be possessed by the Domain Lord level.
Because there are no complex talent secret patterns on the surface of the original nucleus, it only gave Wang Cheng an affinity talent based on the laws of space, without any talent secrets.
As for the mysterious gray energy in the pronucleus space, Wang Cheng didn't know what it was. Anyway, the formation of the pronucleus should be closely related to this energy.
After receiving the information, Wang Cheng was finally able to regain control of his original core.
Then he controlled the proto-nucleus to move in his body, instantly left the sea of consciousness in his head, and then moved around in his body at will.
Although this pronucleus is of little use now, it is the most suitable help for your situation at this time.
Controlling the movement of the proto-nucleus, Wang Cheng soon discovered the slave chip in his brain, which was a picometer-level consciousness controller.
As for whether the slave chip has other functions, Wang Cheng doesn't know. In fact, he never wanted the other party to stay in his brain before.
At this time, he didn't mind that the other party stayed in his brain. After having the proto-nucleus, his head was no longer his weakness.
Therefore, even if the location of his slave chip was determined, Wang Cheng did not act rashly.
After all, if you just take out this chip, it may be discovered by Planet Intelligence, which will be a disaster for you.
Now Wang Cheng can confirm that only his golden finger is the item among those mysterious energies.
As for its function, I can't guess, I can only wait for myself to slowly explore it in the future.
After becoming familiar with the original nucleus, it didn't take long for Wang Cheng's consciousness to leave the original nucleus, and then he felt the reality of the entire body.
He raised his hand to look at the time on his watch and found that nearly a whole day had passed.
If there are no accidents, my parents here should be back soon.
Even though this is a slave planet, the people on this planet still need to work before they can become goods.
After all, if there is no active and institutional society, what awaits them will only be destruction.
There is also a virtual space on this planet, and it is much more advanced than the God of War Palace on Earth.
It even includes the function of the trial tower and the function of the virtual online game. It is not weaker than the virtual battle function of Baba Tower, but of course it is infinitely worse than the virtual universe.
But Wang Cheng didn't dare to enter it before. He didn't know if there was anything fishy in it, in case the planet's artificial intelligence inside discovered his abnormality.
Whether he was dissected as a guinea pig or implanted with a high-level slave chip, he could not accept it.
Although his proto-nucleus is not comparable to that of the golden-horned behemoth, he still has the basic function of the proto-nucleus, that is, the space in the proto-nucleus can be used as a storage space, even more advanced than a space ring.
You must know that there is also a piece of land in the space within your own prokaryotic body, although it is only one kilometer in radius.
If nothing unexpected happens, living creatures can be stored inside, which is equivalent to a miniature world ring.
Of course, Wang Cheng also needs to slowly explore how to use the space in his body, but Wang Cheng is also curious about himself, to what extent has he reached now?
He instantly bounced off the ground, then took a step forward and blasted directly towards the testing equipment in the room with a cannon punch.
"boom!"
"Drip!"
"2789!"
Looking at the numbers on the display screen, Wang Cheng nodded slightly:
"Should it be said that it is worthy of being an eighth-level human bloodline? Even if the talent is not very good, it can still keep up with the standards of geniuses on earth. I did not fully exert my power just now. Try again!"
As the shadow of the fist flashed, the voice on the test instrument continued to sound:
"Boom bang..."
"Drip..."
"2836, 2799, 2858, 2889, 2860, 2861..." "Dang, the average is 2856!"
After a dozen punches in a row, Wang Cheng stopped and looked at the average value given above with a look on his face:
"It seems that this is my true strength level now. My strength has increased by almost 1900 points compared to before the breakthrough. Now I have directly crossed over to the first level of apprenticeship. I am considered to be quite strong in the second level of apprenticeship. By the way, I am still Have mental power!"
As Wang Cheng's thoughts surged, a short sword usually used for training on the weapons shelf slowly and suddenly began to shake, then slowly floated up, and then moved slowly. As time went by, Then they started to circle around Wang Cheng from slow to fast.
"go with!"
"Oh!"
"Drip!"
"Clang!"
"6789!"
After skillfully using his mental power, Wang Cheng instantly manipulated the hilt of the training dagger to hit the test instrument.
With a violent impact, the dagger fell to the ground, and Wang Cheng looked at the numbers on the test machine and couldn't help but sigh.
"Sure enough, my spiritual master talent is only at the advanced warrior level. According to general rules, the spiritual master should be two levels higher than the physical realm. If my talent is good, the spiritual master should be at this time. The level of the fourth-level apprentice, not the current third-level apprenticeship.”