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Fortunately, Wang Longhu's willpower was strong enough, and the unusual sensation of impacting his meridians quickly became something he adapted to, allowing him to begin clearing other meridians.

Human meridians are not blocked innately, but if one fails to strengthen through exercise and persistent clearing over time, blockages will occur.

These blockages aren't about physical waste or toxins; rather, they mean that when unblocked, the flow rate of qi or blood is 100%, and after blockage, it drops to about 50%.

The blockage referred to in Chinese medicine is a concept more akin to describing that your meridians, due to lack of use, have shrunk and aged.

For some who don't like sports or exercise for long periods, once they suddenly engage in intense activities like running or basketball,

they will find their legs, thighs, and even their lower abdomen itch considerably.

This itch isn't on the skin surface but rather within the flesh beneath the skin, making scratching useless, instead becoming itchier and causing irritability.

When you sit down to rest, this itchiness soon disappears, as if it was never there.

This is because the blocked meridians inside the body were opened due to intense physical congestion, also known as activating blood flow.

Because it's not a gradual clearing of the meridians, most ordinary people's bodies cannot endure the side effects of suddenly opened meridians.

Wang Longhu was currently facing just such a situation.

There are many meridians in the human body; some are exercised regularly, resulting in high tolerance and having little impact when cleared.

However, some meridians remain untrained and unexplored territories of the human body, where even slight clearing causes significant reactions.

Especially in the groin area, the starting point of the Ren and Du Meridians, it's even more pronounced.

Even as a Dark Force Martial Artist, Wang Longhu's body couldn't avoid perspiring; if his clothes were removed, his legs' skin would already be quietly turning red.

But compared to his ordeal, Wang Longhu's progress was swift. He had already reached the peak of Dark Force.

Originally planning to find a secluded place to complete the Dark Force acupoint strike in the groin after leaving Wudang, the attack by Japan Island assassins delayed his plans.

Now returning to Wudang, achieving the realm of Huajin Grandmaster in this martial arts sanctuary isn't a bad choice.

No one knows how much time passed, but the light outside the window has turned from bright to dark.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Longhu was drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of a pond, absurdly wet.

If you came close, you could even see strands of white mist emanating from Wang Longhu's body, resembling an immortal cultivating.

Suddenly, Wang Longhu opened his eyes, his eyes shining with a light that seemed to flash, brightening momentarily, before quickly dimming and returning to normal.

At this moment, he had achieved Huajin.

All meridian and acupoint channels were completely cleared, with Dark Force circulating freely throughout his body, poised at acupoints.

Anything contacting Wang Longhu's body would instantly be thrust away by his internal Dark Force.

He had reached the realm of 'not one feather can be added, no fly or insect can land'.

Chen, who taught Wang Longhu Xingyi Boxing, once mentioned the various fields in the world, divided into technique, method, and Dao.

A technique is a skill that can be passed on for others to learn, called a technique. It has rules and methods.

Advancing in proficiency turns it into a method, meaning you have memorized and can flexibly use the technique, becoming a method.

Like the oil seller's hand familiarity, or the butcher's beef carving, they are methods beyond the scope of techniques, unreachable by those not in the same field.

The highest Dao, however, is the 'mystical' that countless people cannot reach even after a lifetime.

'Martial arts, upon reaching the transformative state, indeed have a feeling of absence, neither losing nor gaining, responding to the slightest touch. Whether a feather adds or a fly lands, they can be perceived and not allowed; this sensitivity is remarkable. My actions are unknown to the opponent; I can anticipate the opponent's moves naturally. I am victorious, and all attacks hit without fail. This all progresses from the initial stage to this realm.'

This refers to the Martial Artist touching upon Dao having highly sensitive reflexes, where even trivial things like a feather, a fly, or an insect lightly touching any part of the body are sensed immediately, prompt action ensuing.

Only through keeping still can one sense subtle movements, reacting upon feeling, forming an unconscious physical reflex, a state reached at a certain level, understood by intuition, hard to articulate to others.

'People don't know me, but I understand them.'

Sun Tzu once said: Those skilled in warfare have no remarkable secrets; rather, knowing oneself and the enemy enables victory without peril. Knowing oneself but not the enemy leads to occasional victory and defeat.

Huajin Grandmasters discern their opponents, sensing aggression during exchanges, allowing them to exert force even after the opponent acts, yet delivering the blow before the opponent.

Previously, there was a record of Master Banhou lying under trees during summer exercises, or if a wind blew a leaf onto him, it couldn't stay and would fall off immediately. Thus, he often tested his skills, sitting on a couch, unwinding his collar, placing seeds on his navel, hearing a shout, and the seeds would fly like a slingshot hitting a roof tile, reaching a significant level. Fellows should aspire to this.