Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 1 Martial Arts World
State of Wei, the capital of Daliang.

Royal Tibetan martial arts building.

Right in front, the eunuch Sili stood at the gate of the Royal Martial Arts Building, waiting quietly by the side. When he saw Zhao Hongming, he said in a servile manner, "I have seen His Majesty the Fifth Highness. His majesty has passed the handbook before, and the old slave will lead the prince to choose the exercises."

"Thank you, Eunuch Feng."

"Don't dare. His Highness Fifth Highness has a firm heart towards martial arts, which is eye-catching. His Majesty specifically allows His Highness to enter the Tibetan Martial Arts Building."

Eunuch Feng said with a smile: "However, Your Majesty has also entrusted you to read more sages of writers and sages of past dynasties after learning martial arts, so that you can improve yourself in the academy, so as not to miss your job."

There are many high-level martial arts in the Royal Tibetan Martial Arts Building of the Great Wei Dynasty, and there are even exercises for immortality.

It's just that as a child of the royal family, with the fate of the country on his back, it's hard to achieve anything.

The prince who is valued will not be allowed to enter the Tibetan martial arts building at all.

This time Emperor Jian'an allowed him to enter the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, purely because he was usually taciturn and was not taken seriously.

Hearing Feng Dabao's consolation, Zhao Hongming couldn't help but smile in his heart: "I understand."

It has been three months since I woke up as a veteran in the workplace and unexpectedly came to this world.

At first he thought that he was in the ancient world, but according to his observation, not quite.

Although the customs, festivals, astronomy, and even the language here are similar, this world is a world of extraordinary power.

In the palace school, he even heard other brothers mention that there are warriors who can live to be hundreds or thousands of years old and have the ability to overthrow mountains and seas.

A magic weapon can easily wipe out a city.

Fascinating.

Ordinary people are as humble as ants in front of these forces.

Because of this, Zhao Hongming devoted himself to practicing martial arts regardless of everyone's opposition.

The current Emperor Jian'an, that is, his father, had no opinion at all after knowing his intention, and agreed lightly.

Zhao Hongming guessed in his heart that the so-called instruction was most likely fabricated by Feng Dabao, just to comfort him.

"Your Highness, this way please." Eunuch Feng did not say any more, and respectfully led Zhao Hongming into the Royal Tibetan Martial Arts Building.

After entering the Cangwu Building, the smell of ink and paper immediately hits the face.

Rows of wooden shelves are full of various martial arts.

Zhao Hongming roughly estimated in his mind that there are almost tens of thousands of martial arts collected on this floor.

If he chooses one by one, he will not be able to finish it in ten days and half a month.

Eunuch Feng introduced: "There are only three floors in the Tibetan Martial Arts Building. The first and second floors collect ordinary martial arts from the Jianghu. If your Highness likes it, you can take it directly, as long as you register with the steward."

There are always more than a dozen stewards in the Tibetan martial arts building, most of them are sitting on the ground, carefully reviewing the martial arts in their hands, and making gestures with their hands from time to time.

These people are all martial idiots collected by Emperor Jian'an from the rivers and lakes, and they specialize in sorting out and perfecting various martial arts for the royal family.

And the huge amount of martial arts in the Tibetan martial arts building is enough for these people to comprehend for a lifetime.

It happens to be what everyone needs.

"On the third floor, there is a collection of immortal martial arts. Your Majesty also allows His Highness the Fifth Highness to go up and choose." Feng Dabao walked among the bookshelves with Zhao Hongming, then turned around leisurely and said, "I don't know whether you should go directly to pick up immortal martial arts, or take a look at the Jianghu martial arts here first?"

Zhao Hongming said decisively: "Go directly to the third floor."

Being in the royal family, with such good conditions, plus the assistance of the "Heaven rewards diligence" martial arts panel.

Zhao Hongming is confident that even the fate of the country cannot stop him.

In the future, it may not be impossible to reach the legendary realm of immortality by using martial arts to prove immortality.

"Heaven rewards those who work hard" martial arts panel is his golden finger.

Ability is very simple, that is, no pain, no gain.

Hard work will pay off.

Theoretically, no matter what kind of exercises he has in his hands, there will be no bottlenecks.

As long as he is willing to practice, he can continue to break through the bottleneck restrictions of martial arts.

Even if it is an ordinary knife drawing technique, he can practice it [-] million times without breaking through the bottleneck.

Of course, if he had more advanced martial arts, he would have a higher starting point, which would save him a lot of energy and time.

Knowing what Zhao Hongming was thinking, Feng Dabao didn't say much, and led him straight up to the third floor.

In the process of going upstairs, he saw many older stewards lying or sitting in various places with lazy expressions.

Slightly approaching, as if approaching a stove, even the skin has a burning sensation.

These are all highly cultivated warriors, guarding in the hidden martial arts building.

Think about it too.

In the Royal Tibetan Martial Arts Building, there are all kinds of advanced martial arts.

I don't know how many people are coveting it outside.

It would be strange if no one guarded it.

The chief eunuch Feng Dabao looked as usual when he passed by them, without any discomfort.

Zhao Hongming followed behind him, and suddenly felt a burst of coolness, and all the surrounding heat was forced back.

Zhao Hongming felt awe-inspiring.

It seems that this old eunuch is also a master of martial arts.

He lost one thing, cut off the roots of troubles, and concentrated more on martial arts. He was stronger than these people, but not weaker.

Zhao Hongming quickly put away his contempt.

"Your Highness Fifth, we have arrived."

The third floor of the Zangwu Building is several times smaller than the two floors downstairs.

Five rows of bookshelves made of rosewood are arranged neatly, and each grid holds a separate jade box.

The jade box is placed vertically, and the corresponding words are engraved on the lid.

The engraved font is somewhat similar to Zhongshan seal script, with slender and graceful characters, strong and straight.

Zhao Hongming glanced at it from a distance, and found it pleasing to the eye, with a simple and simple atmosphere.

Eunuch Feng handed the imperial edict of today's son, Emperor Jian'an, to the guard at the entrance of the third floor and said, "This is your majesty's edict, and the fifth prince is allowed to choose an immortal martial art here."

The guard waiter looked only in his thirties. He took the handwritten letter from Emperor Jian'an, carefully compared it, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned slightly sideways and let the two of them enter.

Don't say a word from beginning to end.

Feng Dabao seemed to be familiar with this, and said with a smile: "These martial idiots all have very weird tempers, please forgive me, Your Highness Fifth."

"It's okay, let's go and see the immortal martial arts."

Zhao Hongming glanced at the guard at the door, his complexion was ruddy, and his breath was condensed and undisturbed. He was completely different from the martial artist downstairs, and he seemed to be a master of martial arts.

He didn't delve too deep into it, but drew his attention back and landed on the jade boxes in front of him.

"There are 35 immortal martial arts collected in the Great Wei Cangwu Building, eighteen of which were re-summarized and summarized by the Great Wei. The remaining seventeen immortal martial arts are either extremely unpopular and not suitable for current practice, or are too obscure and difficult to understand, and the efficiency of practice is too low."

Eunuch Feng introduced: "So if your Highness wants to learn it, it is safer to choose among the eighteen immortal martial arts."

Zhao Hongming asked curiously: "Eunuch Feng said that the cultivation efficiency is too low, but I can understand it, but it is not suitable for cultivation today. What's the matter?"

As far as he knew, there used to be immortals in this world.

Later, the world changed, and the aura became thinner, so the way of immortality evolved into the way of martial arts, focusing on the development of the human body's potential.

After countless capable people with lofty ideals have gone on and on, the efficiency of martial arts in developing the potential of the human body is getting higher and higher.

The martial arts of the past must be inferior to the present.

But there are still some that can't be practiced, which makes him a little surprised.

After all, martial arts focuses on developing the potential of the body's qi and blood, which conforms to the rules of this world, and there is no situation where it cannot be practiced.

It's nothing more than how far you can practice.

Eunuch Feng stopped in front of a jade box and said, "This exercise is called Thunder Destroyer, and it is a method of controlling thunder. If you practice it well, you can use your body to control sky thunder and reach the realm of good fortune. But to practice this exercise, you need to use the blood of the dragon, otherwise you will easily be burned to death by thunder and fire. In today's world, all dragons are almost extinct, so this exercise cannot be practiced."

"So that's the case, that's really a pity." Zhao Hongming suddenly felt regretful.

This kind of kung fu is not enough to work hard, even his "Heaven rewards diligence" martial arts panel can't do anything.

He used to rely on himself to be different, and he thought about these exercises, it seems that he was thinking too much.

"It's really a pity." Eunuch Feng sighed, "This kind of kung fu is just hoping that some martial arts genius will improve it in the future so that it can be revived again."

Zhao Hongming is not that kind of stubborn person. He has been a man for two lifetimes, and he has long known the principle of knowing people and teaching, and high martial arts.

He resolutely gave up those unrealistic thoughts in his heart, and determined to seek stability: "My father-in-law, please introduce to me the eighteen martial arts."

Eunuch Feng nodded: "Your Highness, follow me."

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