PDLP Chapter 93 Jade Bones and Golden Body, Mission Accomplished
Chapter 93 Jade Bones and Golden Body, Mission Accomplished
Ma Cong slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.
This breath was no longer the white arrow of air from before, but a gas with a faint grayish-black hue.
That was the last trace of impurity in his body, which was completely expelled the moment he achieved the Jade Bone Golden Body.
As he exhaled that breath of stale air, Ma Cong felt as if a heavy shackle had been removed from his body, making him feel lighter and more clear-headed than ever before.
He opened his eyes and looked at the cave.
It was still the same dimly lit cave, but in his eyes, the whole world had become different.
He could "see" the free-floating primordial energy in the air, which looked like colorful little specks of light, dancing merrily.
He could "hear" the sound of an ant crawling on the ground a kilometer away outside the cave.
He can "smell" the most primal scent of the mountains and forests, a mixture of various plants and soil.
His five senses—no, his six senses—were enhanced beyond imagination.
This is a leap in the level of life!
Ma Cong looked down at his hands.
The skin is delicate, the joints are distinct, and it looks no different from an ordinary person's hand.
But he knew what terrifying power those hands contained.
With a thought, the platinum qi within him flowed through his entire body like a surging river.
This time, the flow of Qi was completely smooth without any stagnation.
They seemed to have become an instinctive part of his body, moving as naturally as his own arms and fingers, at his whim.
Ma Cong slowly stood up.
His movements were light and slow, but each step he took gave people a feeling of being as steady as Mount Tai and one with the earth.
He walked to the stone wall of the cave, stretched out a finger, and gently ran it across the hard rock.
No sound was made.
It's like cutting tofu with a knife.
A scratch, half a foot deep and with a smooth, mirror-like cut, appeared on the stone wall.
Ma Cong looked at the scratch and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
This is the state of perfect enlightenment of Jade Bone and Golden Body.
Achieving sainthood through physical means is nothing more than this.
Now, all 206 bones in his body have been tempered into a precious jade-like material, making them indestructible.
His physical strength has reached an unbelievable level.
It's no exaggeration to say that even a regular armor-piercing bullet would probably only produce a spark if it hit him now, without even breaking his skin.
His power surged to a level he himself could not even fathom.
If he were to face that thousand-year-old fire dragon again now, he was confident that he could beat that behemoth to death with pure physical strength alone, without using any internal energy!
"This feeling... is so amazing."
Ma Cong couldn't help but sigh.
This feeling of having complete control over power, as if one could control everything, is enough to intoxicate any man.
However, he quickly regained his composure.
Power is ultimately just a tool.
If you become obsessed with power itself, you will eventually lose yourself.
He gained a great deal from this retreat.
It's not just about physical transformation, but more importantly, about tempering one's mind.
In confronting that sense of "annihilation," he saw through life and death and understood his true nature.
His martial arts heart became more steadfast and pure than ever before.
"I don't know how much time has passed outside."
Ma Cong glanced at the empty jade box and pondered in his heart.
He felt as if he had been in the cave for a very, very long time, as if an entire century had passed.
He walked to the cave entrance and pushed aside the boulder used to block it.
Boom!
With a loud crash, he easily pushed aside the boulder, which weighed several thousand kilograms, as if he were opening a wooden door.
The long-awaited sunlight streamed in, causing Ma Cong to squint.
He took a deep breath of the fresh mountain air and felt refreshed.
"It's time to go out."
Ma Cong thought to himself.
He can't hide in these deep mountains and forests forever.
The appearance of the Xuanming Ancestor has already revealed a hidden corner of this world.
No one knows what the future holds.
He must return to human society to understand the current situation.
Moreover, there was always something on his mind.
Let's restore the reputation of Chinese martial arts!
This was his original intention in embarking on this path, and it is also one of the foundations of his martial arts spirit.
Previously, although his strength was quite good, it was ultimately limited.
Now, he has enough confidence to face any challenge.
He wanted to see what the martial arts world was like now.
Are those clowns still swindling and deceiving people?
Are those prejudices and misunderstandings about Chinese martial arts still deeply rooted?
If things remain the same, he wouldn't mind using his fists to make everyone realize what true Chinese Kung Fu really is!
Ma Cong determined the direction and then stopped.
His figure flashed, and he disappeared into the dense forest in an instant, like an arrow released from a bow.
His speed was unbelievable; he moved through the forest without making a sound, like a ghost.
He quickly left the mountain forest where he had been in seclusion for several months behind.
Ahead lies the bustling world, the vast human realm.
This time, he will return with a completely new attitude.