Abandoned Master's Cultivation

This week was influenced by the school's autumn football match, and time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already Friday. There were twenty-four classes and they had four matches each afternoon. The first round of the competition was already over.

In the group where Class 12 was located, Class 23, which was said to have a smooth Barca style, won against Class 22, which was a tough kickboxer.

However, the victor of this match was not easy. He had only scored a precious goal at the last moment. In this group, Class 12 and Class 23 were temporarily ranked first.

The next match will be held next Monday. Class 12 versus Class 22.

Class 22 was known as the Violet Middle School. They all had several high forward teams with an average elevation of 1.8 meters or higher. In the Violet Middle School team, no class dared to underestimate them.

For Class 12, winning in the last match was definitely a fluke. This time, they had to fight with Class 22 with all their might, so in Friday afternoon's sports class, Pei Soong asked all the players to stay behind and undergo their secret training. This fellow had some connections, he actually found a professional coach from the Haichuan Football Association and rented a small space at the Haichuan Stadium, before bringing all the members of the football team over.

Amongst these members, the Young Master Zheng was supported by everyone, but as for Jiang Wuchen, no one cared about him. Because of the restrictions on the number of participants, they could only guarantee that the eleven main participants would go, so Pei Soong allowed Jiang Wuchen to stay.

Jiang Wuchen was not in the mood to participate, for these two days he had a faint feeling that he was about to break through. Tomorrow was the weekend, and he had plenty of time to try it out.

Therefore, when the players left in a car, Jiang Wuchen also left the school and came to the beach, the place where he frequented the reef and beach.

It was dark now, and the sea breeze was howling. It was said that there would be a heavy rain tonight. All the boats on the surface of the sea had docked at the pier.

Jiang Wuchen climbed over the railing on the shore and jumped down onto the beach. He was prepared to use a oppressive method to try and see if he could break through.

A standard to become a Grandmaster from a Martial Master was whether or not one could release their Internal Strength!

When the Internal Strength appeared in the body, one would be able to distinguish themselves as an ordinary person and become a warrior. After completing the great cycle of the Internal Strength, the person would be able to complete all twelve true meridians and eight odd meridians, becoming a martial master from a martial artist.

As the Internal Strength continued to become stronger, the meridians in the body would also become wider. And when the Internal Strength became stronger, and the meridians became wider, then, with just a thought, the Internal Strength could be released outside the body!

It was not easy to achieve this. Out of a hundred Martial Masters, only one or two were able to become Grandmasters.

What Jiang Wuchen did in hell was the Soul Cultivator, so when he rose from martial master to a grandmaster, although he knew the method, he did not have much experience.

A few days ago, when he was lecturing on the roof, he had actually thought of using oppression to break through to the Martial Master realm and become a Grandmaster.

However, he had been hesitant and had not tried. After all, this method was definitely dangerous.

The so-called method of oppression was to immerse one's entire body into the sea, relying on the pressure of the sea water as well as the method of suffocation to temper the body and squeeze out the body's potential.

After becoming a Martial Master, the Internal Strength could circulate, and this kind of cycle could temporarily protect one's life at the bottom of the water. When one's body was unable to withstand the immense pressure, the Internal Strength would be continuously stimulated, and in turn, conflict with the body, completing the release of the Internal Strength.

Jiang Wuchen did not know about this method, he had heard it from Jiang Liu and Spiritual Master Ziyang while he was in hell. Today, he felt that the aura in his body was a little chaotic, as the so-called water was overflowing, and when the aura in his body was strong enough, it would also leak out.

It was just that at this moment, his meridians were not wide enough, and the power of the Internal Strength in his body was also not strong enough. He decided to use this method to try again, and the worst thing he could do was to die once more.

There was no one around him. Jiang Wuchen took off his clothes, only wearing a set of undergarments, revealing his robust physique. The reason he chose this reef was to ensure that no one around him was around, that he would be seen, or that he would be in any abnormal situations.

It had always been a cloudy day, but now raindrops began to fall and the sea became ice-cold.

"Today's day was not chosen well. You should know that the weather was so good yesterday, so you should come and try..." But it doesn't matter. " Jiang Wuchen took a deep breath and walked towards the depths of the ocean.

At this moment, a white Volkswagen Golf stopped on the reef's highway. The door opened, and a short-haired woman wearing jeans and sneakers walked out, looking at the sea with an anxious and surprised expression.

It was at this moment that Jiang Wuchen's body completely sank into the sea.

The woman took a deep breath, pulled her binoculars from the car, and continued to observe. The sea was dark, the waves were lapping at her, and the rain was getting heavier.

"Could it be that I've been working so hard these past two days, and my eyes are playing tricks on me?" The lady frowned, she then rubbed her eyes and continued to observe with her binoculars. When she looked, nothing serious, in the distance, she saw Jiang Wuchen's clothes.

"Fuck, it's not fake, someone really jumped into the river and committed suicide!" The lady immediately took out her phone, "Hey, Hai Hai Hai, it's me Xie Rou. Arrange for people to come over immediately, someone jumped into the sea here, I'll send you the location."

"..."

The ice-cold sea water was abnormally bone-chilling, and this kind of ice-cold and dark feeling filled with fear was still fresh in Jiang Wuchen's memory. Back then, this was the exact same feeling he had when he jumped off the cliff and didn't sink into the sea.

This was the most terrifying sensation before death. He would never forget the person who caused all of this, the person who assassinated him, and the person who stood at the edge of the cliff and laughed.

All these people had to die!

When the ocean water didn't reach Jiang Wuchen's head, he started to be unable to breathe. As he went deeper into the ocean, the pressure around him started to increase continuously. The strong pressure continuously squeezed out the air in his lungs.

He grinned and spat out a string of bubbles. "Very well, go on."

His four limbs began to feel heavy, and he continued to push deeper until his body gradually couldn't hold on anymore. The Internal Strength began to rapidly circulate in his meridians.

"Phew, his speed is indeed much faster. That old man Ziyang truly doesn't look down on me. This method works." Jiang Wuchen clenched his teeth, opened his eyes and looked at the pitch black ocean floor, feeling the unknown fear.

Perhaps it was because he had already died once, but this time, he actually did not feel any fear. "What's there to be afraid of? A person that isn't even afraid of death?"

Inside the golf cart, Xie Rou turned on the wiper, and the phone rang. It was from the ocean, "Sister Rou, I'm at Linjia Avenue, there's a big truck here that flipped and blocked the entire road!"

"What?" "Alright, I understand." Xie Rou hung up the phone, "I can't wait, my life is in the sky." She took off her jacket, pulled out her police ID, took off her gun under her arm, took off her jeans, and ran out of the car.