Chapter 48: Mountain God Fist Second Update, Seeking Collection

  "That's right, I learned it." Qin Lang said resolutely.

  "Hmm." Mo Yan hummed softly and said, "Alright, if you want to learn then go ahead. However, I'll say it upfront, the 'Mountain God Fist' is a high-level Xuan-grade martial art. As someone at the Plastic Body Realm boundary, you may not necessarily be able to master it."

  "It doesn't matter, how will you know if you don't try?" Qin Lang said with great confidence.

  "Alright, have it your way." Mo Yan smiled and said, but in her heart she thought: "The human heart is not enough to swallow an elephant, how can you think of reaching a thousand miles without accumulating small steps? You think having a good memory is all there is to it? The 'Mountain God Fist' is a profound high-level martial art, how can you possibly cultivate it? This self-righteous guy needs to be taught a lesson."

  Mo Yan led Qin Huan to a military tent.

  "Wait for me outside." After finishing speaking, Mo Yan entered the military account. A moment later, Mo Yan walked out with something in her hand.

  "Qin Lang, this is the 'Mountain God Fist'." Mo Yan handed the item in her hand to Qin Lang.

  Qin Lang took it over and found it was a jade token.

  "What's this?" Qin Lang touched his head and looked at Mo Yan.

  " 'Mountain God Fist' is not one of those inferior techniques, it won't be recorded on paper. This technique is considered to be a higher level even in the military, this type of martial arts technique is usually stored within these jade tablets." Mo Yan said to Qin Lang.

  "Oh, I see. So it's inside here." Qin Lang suddenly realized, picked up the jade plate, held it up, narrowed his eyes and looked inside, muttering to himself: "The commander, where is he? Why can't I see him?"

  "You, are you really stupid or just pretending not to know?" Mo Yan said helplessly. "Hold the jade plate, focus your mind on the jade plate, and the contents of the jade plate will appear in your mind."

  "Oh, I see. Let me try." Qin Lang closed his eyes and focused his mind on the jade card. After a moment, he opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Mo Yan with delight.

  "Thank you for your guidance. I will definitely practice hard." Qin Lang said with a smile.

  Mo Yan saw Qin Lang's silly appearance, and she couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. She was getting more and more confused about this person in front of her. You say he's stupid, but he has a talent for remembering everything at a glance. Say he's smart, but sometimes he makes some low-level mistakes.

  "Hehe, you can go now. If your cultivation doesn't succeed, come find me. Remember not to force it, or else it will harm your body." Mo Yan reminded Qin Lang once again, seemingly showing some kindness.

  "Alright, I know, I'll go cultivate first." Qin Lang couldn't wait any longer and left with the jade card.

  "Am I being too much?" Mo Yan thought to herself as she watched Qin Cang's departing back.

  Qin Lang ran back all the way and returned to his own military account.

  He took out the jade plate again, concentrated his mind on it, and as the contents of the jade plate appeared in Qin Cang's mind, a golden text also appeared in Qin Cang's sea of consciousness.

  "The incomplete Emperor's Fist is only a high-ranking Huang-level, while the Mountain God Fist is a high-ranking Xuan-level, a full three levels higher. I suppose its power is also much stronger." Qin Lang muttered to himself. However, what Qin Lang didn't know was that as a Xuan-level high-ranking martial art, the cultivation of "Mountain God Fist" required a certain amount of Xuan energy as a foundation. In the military, only officers above the unified leadership level could cultivate it. It wasn't that others weren't allowed to cultivate it, but rather that one had to reach the Breaking Body period and have a connection between their body and the heavens and earth, being able to sense the heavenly primal energy, before they could cultivate this technique. Mo Yan giving Qin Lang the jade card with "Mountain God Fist" on it was just trying to make him suffer a bit, waiting for Qin Lang to discover he couldn't cultivate it, and then he would come crawling back to her.

  But Qin Lang was unaware of all this, and instead remembered the contents of the jade card word for word in his mind. In his opinion, there was no cultivation method that couldn't be cultivated.

  "Then let's start training!", walked out of the military account, Qin Cang came to the martial arts arena.

  At this time, the sky was already late, and the people in the martial arts field were slowly dispersing.

  Qin Lang found a deserted corner, sat down cross-legged, and recalled the secrets of "Mountain God Fist" in his mind. After a while, Qin Lang stood up.

  According to the method, Qin Lang concentrated his mind and calmed his breath. A golden aura burst out from within his dantian, circulating throughout his body before finally gathering at his fists.

  Qin Lang lightly jumped up, his body suspended in mid-air, his fists clenched and raised above his head, then slammed down with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.

  "Mountain God Fist First Form, Pulling Mountains and Shaking Earth." Qin Lang let out a loud roar, his momentum was extremely fierce.

  "Huh? What's going on?" A punch was thrown, and Qin Huan directly froze in place. The imagined scene of dust flying everywhere did not appear, a punch was thrown, it was just a punch being thrown, without any reaction at all.

  "That's not right, how can there be no reaction at all? If the Mountain God Fist is like this, then my Human Emperor Fist might not even compare. But when I saw General He use it, clearly two fist shadows flew out. Where did I go wrong?"

  "Come again!" Qin Lang surged up fiercely.

  Mo Yan hid behind a military tent, far away

  Looking at Qin Huan who was practicing in the martial arts field, his mouth slightly curled up.

  "Your posture is not bad, but you can't connect with the heavenly and earthly yuanqi, so it's just an empty shell. When you find that you can't cultivate no matter what, you'll come crawling back to me. Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on."

  "Ah, earth-shattering!" Qin Lang was furious and let out a loud roar.

  "I'm leaving!"

  "I'll pull it out again!"

  "Huff...huff...huff!" Qin Guang panted heavily, plopping down on the ground with a thud. He propped up his head with one hand and tilted his head to catch his breath.

  "It doesn't make sense, I followed the instructions to practice, how can I not even produce a fist shadow? Even when Laozi practiced the Emperor's Fist, he could produce a fist shadow." Qin Guang began to think quietly.

  "Right, when I threw the Imperial Fist, at the moment of throwing out, there was a thread of golden aura that burst out with it. After throwing out, it formed a fist shadow. Could this 'Mountain God Fist' be the same principle?" Qin Guang's eyes lit up.

  As Qin Lang let out a dejected sigh and sat down on the ground, Mo Yan shook her head behind the military tent, preparing to leave. However, just as she had turned around, a faint aura emanated from behind her, like a mountain hidden in the clouds, vague yet apparent, seemingly weak but extremely distinct.

  Mo Yan suddenly turned around and walked out from behind the military tent, looking in the direction of the momentum, only to see that Qin Liang had already stood up, and the momentum was coming from his body.

  At this time, Qin Lang's back was facing Mo Yan, and his expression couldn't be seen. His fists were clenched, naturally hanging down, with his legs shoulder-width apart. The clothes on his body fluttered without wind. Where his feet stood, some fine sand dust swirled in the air, as if forming a small whirlwind.

  Mo Yan clearly felt that the faint aura gradually intensified, and finally transformed into a tangible force bursting out of Qin Liang's body.

  That moment was like a massive mountain pressing down on me.

  "Divine Fist First Form!"

  "Pulling the mountain..." Qin Huan jumped up again, looking extremely light but actually jumping as high as two people, and raised his fists above his head in mid-air.

  "Earthshaker!" Qin Heng's fists smashed down fiercely, and this time two golden fist shadows burst out from his fists, smashing towards the ground with a mountain-like force.

  "Boom!" A loud rumble shook the ground, like a giant boulder falling to the earth, instantly stirring up clouds of dust and rolling waves of air.

  The martial arts arena suddenly fell silent, and the few remaining heavenly soldiers immediately looked over in this direction, but saw no one's shadow, only a swirling cloud of dust.

  Mo Yan stared blankly at the dust still floating in the air, unable to speak for a long time.

  "How is this possible?" Mo Yan exclaimed, her crystal-like hands covering her mouth, her two big eyes staring blankly ahead, as if she still didn't dare to believe everything that was happening before her eyes.

  "Qin Lang's strength is only at the physical refinement stage, and he can't even sense the heavenly aura, how could he possibly throw such a 'Mountain God Fist'?" Mo Yan's heart was shaken like a stormy sea. Although it was hard to accept, Qin Lang had indeed done it.

  The flying dust gradually fell and dissipated, a figure gradually emerged from the haze, but this person was shorter than before.

  "Impossible, how can he be even shorter?" Mo Yan's eyes almost popped out. This Qin Cang was always able to astonish people. After blinking a few times, she finally realized that it wasn't that he had shrunk, but because at this moment, Qin Cang's hands were propped against his knees, his waist arched, and he was panting heavily.

  "Damn it, this time is even worse than last time. I was knocked out with just one punch and now I'm completely drained. How can that thing be filled up more?" Qin Guang coughed twice, feeling the emptiness in his body, and cursed loudly.

  After all, the foundation was too shallow, a punch had punched out a fist shadow, but it had exhausted all the golden aura in his body, and at this moment he was completely overdrawn, and could only barely support himself to stand up.

  "Primordial energy?" After being stunned for half a day, Mo Yan also came back to her senses and noticed that there seemed to be a fluctuation of primordial energy in the air. Connecting it to Qin Chuan's punch from earlier, an idea that even she couldn't believe arose.

  "Could it be that Qin Lang has yuanqi in his body? No way, this is absolutely impossible. How could a person in the plastic phase possibly have yuanqi? But if he didn't have yuanqi, how could he execute 'Mountain and Earth Divine Fist'?"

  "My god, I'm going crazy, what's going on here?!" Mo Yan had an urge to go mad.

  After panting for a moment, Qin Huan finally had some strength and lifted his head to see Mo Yan staring at him blankly. He struggled to get up, supporting himself with one hand on the old waist, and limped towards Mo Yan.

  "Marshal Mo, how's my 'Divine Fist' looking? Can you give me some pointers?" Qin Liang shouted to Mo Yan while twisting his waist.

  "What? What did you say?" As Qin Lang walked towards her with a swagger, Mo Yan's mind suddenly went blank, as if she had suddenly lost her hearing and couldn't hear any sound.

  Mo Yan suddenly remembered what Mo Gu Yun had said to him:

  "I'd like you to meet someone who's joined our ranks, and this person is a bit special."