Chapter 490 Transforming Strength
The group continued walking forward, and after a while, they met two more people. They looked completely different from the previous people, dressed neatly and decently, with extraordinary temperament, as if they had a noble aura.
They were dressed in light blue robes, which were as soft as feathers and fluttered gently in the breeze. The cuffs were embroidered with delicate silver silk threads, which outlined mysterious and complex patterns. Under the sunlight, they shone with charming luster, as if every line told an ancient story. They had a black belt tied around their waists, which was like the deep night sky, and on it was a warm jade pendant, which was like a bright moon. As they walked, the jade pendant swayed gently, making a crisp and pleasant sound, like a spring flowing in the mountains, ethereal and beautiful. Their hair was tied on top of their heads with a white ribbon, which made them look neat and clean. Their gestures showed elegance. From their words and deeds, it can be seen that they seemed to come from a certain place or organization, and they exuded an elegant temperament, which made people respect them.
Paimon flew up lightly like a cheerful little bird, looked at the two and asked sweetly, "Hello, I want to ask, are you also here to participate in the Southern Cross Fight Tournament?" Her voice was clear and pleasant, echoing in the air like a silver bell, with a hint of curiosity and friendliness.
After listening to the three people, the man was slightly stunned. Although he was a little confused about the questions of the three people, he still answered politely. After all, this is not a secret. Anyone who comes here must be here to participate in the martial arts competition. He nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and kind. He said: "Well, if you want to improve your martial arts, you have to accumulate more experience in actual combat - this is what the master taught us." His voice was calm and firm, and every word revealed his respect for the master, as if the master's teachings were a beacon on his way forward.
At this point, he paused and looked into the distance, his eyes revealing a trace of reminiscence, as if he was caught in a whirlpool of memories. He then said: "However, for us, this game is not only a training, but also the ownerless God's Eye that we have always dreamed of." His eyes flashed with a light of desire, which was hot and strong, like the brightest star in the night sky. It was a yearning for the God's Eye, as if possessing the God's Eye would open a new chapter in life and realize one's own life value.
Another person followed up his words and said, "That's right. If we possess the Eye of God, we will definitely become Master's most proud disciples!" His face was filled with longing and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he had already seen the glorious scene of himself obtaining the Eye of God, standing beside Master and receiving everyone's admiration. That picture filled his eyes with hope and light.
After listening to the two people's words, the three of them were all a little surprised, and for a moment they didn't know how to express their inner thoughts. How should they say it? In this world full of fantasy and unknown, the Eye of God seems to be endowed with an extraordinary special meaning, as if in the eyes of ordinary people, having or not having the Eye of God is a world of difference, and it is extremely important. It is not only a symbol of power, but more like a magical key that can open the door to destiny and change a person's life trajectory.
After a while, Paimon's curious little head started to move again. She became very interested in the master the two people were talking about. So she tilted her head, with curiosity flashing in her eyes, and asked, "This master sounds like he is very powerful. Could it be... a famous person?" Her eyes were full of anticipation, and she was eager to hear more information about this mysterious master from the two people.
The man nodded after listening, and then as if he had opened a chatterbox, he continued, "Indeed, he is the founder of the Lingshan Sect and has unique skills. My junior brother and I are both descendants of this sect." His tone was full of pride, as if being a descendant of the Lingshan Sect was an incomparable honor and something worth showing off. That pride was like a burning flame, overflowing from his eyes and words.
After hearing what the man said, Kong pondered for a moment, and quickly searched his mind for memories about the "Lingshan Sect", but found nothing. "'Lingshan Sect', um... I seem to have never heard of it." He frowned slightly, a trace of confusion on his face, trying to dig out bits and pieces about the "Lingshan Sect" in his memory, but in the end it was in vain.
After hearing what Kong said, the man nodded indifferently. "This is normal. After all, our sect was founded not long ago and is far less famous than our master. He is a martial arts master who created many unique martial arts. It is said that more than a dozen martial arts sects are deeply influenced by him. And what he taught in the 'Lingshan Sect' is a kind of kung fu called 'Hua Jin'." He introduced it in detail, hoping to give Kong and others a deeper and more comprehensive understanding of the "Lingshan Sect". His serious look was like a responsible tour guide.
After hearing what the man said, a trace of doubt surged in the hearts of the three people. Hua Jin, Lin Feng knew what Hua Jin was. It was a profound martial arts realm that emphasized the use of softness to overcome hardness, and the use of stillness to overcome movement. It cleverly resolved external forces and transformed them into one's own strength, just like the magic of Tai Chi's use of softness to overcome hardness. It seemed weak, but in fact it contained infinite power. However, in this fantasy world full of God's Eye, God's Eye gave the owner all kinds of magical abilities, such as controlling water, fire, thunder and lightning. In comparison, can the traditional martial arts "Hua Jin" really come in handy? This is like a kung fu master. No matter how strong his kung fu is, if he fights with a cultivator who has God's Eye and can cast magical spells, wouldn't it be like hitting a rock with an egg, seeking death? In this magical world, traditional martial arts seem a little thin and difficult to compete with the powerful power brought by God's Eye.
After hearing what the man said, Paimeng looked at him suspiciously, her eyes full of confusion, and asked, "'Hua Jin'?" Her eyes were full of curiosity and questioning. She was eager to find out more about this strange and mysterious kung fu.
After listening to him, the man nodded and replied: "This is a kind of Qigong. It can mobilize the vital energy of the whole body and dissolve external attacks effortlessly. Just like our master, he can easily reverse the opponent's fist or change the direction of a stone thrown at him." As he spoke, he gestured with his hands, trying to make Paimon better understand the magic of Hua Jin through vivid movements.