Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

A kilometer away from the arena, many students had already gathered around.

They had heard that the Deputy Director, freshly graduated, was about to compete with Coach Li Hansha from the martial arts gym, and they all came to watch, hoping to learn something.

Li Liang, Wang Guang, and other security personnel were responsible for maintaining order, preventing these ordinary students from being affected.

Trained and mentally disciplined to reach the first stage of deep sleep, their vitality had also risen above 1, making them the core of the martial arts gym.

Of course, over the past few years, there had been quite a few students in the gym whose vitality reached above 1, but most were between 1.1 and 1.2.

Once vitality reached 0.8 to 0.9, one could learn hypnotism.

Ming Lun Martial Arts Gym had trained many hypnotists, whose existence had earned the gym a large fortune.

After all, wealthy businessmen who wanted to adjust their bodies found that being hypnotized into deep sleep was the best way.

For this, they were willing to spend a great deal of money!

In recent years, many hypnotists had also emerged outside, all practicing psychological hypnotism, which was different from the real hypnotists of Ming Lun Martial Arts Gym, but they were still pursued by numerous wealthy individuals, earning a fortune.

"I heard that both the Deputy Director and Coach Li Hansha are mental masters who do not need to use body language to hypnotize; a fierce gaze from them can plunge a person into deep sleep—it's just too exaggerated."

Some students exclaimed in astonishment, feeling that they were about to witness a battle between hypnotists.

In the past, the art of hypnotism was considered a minor path, a heretical route.

But nowadays, it has become a major path to mental cultivation. While hypnotizing others, one's own mind could improve significantly, which is highly beneficial to cultivation.

Unfortunately, becoming a hypnotist requires aptitude. Some people, even if their vitality reaches 1, cannot become hypnotist apprentices and cross that threshold.

After all, some people are not suitable for practicing martial arts that require hand seals or body movements—they cannot remember moves that are too complicated.

For hypnotism, the most important aspect is the fluidity of movement.

If a motion is abrupt, it's highly likely to be noticed by the subject, who would then never enter a state of deep sleep.

"I don't think so!"

Another student spoke up, "Both of them are masters. How could they possibly use hypnotism to duel? It is bound to be a flesh-and-blood fight, perhaps the entire arena will be shattered!"

"Indeed, that's very possible!"

"With vitality at 1, one can have speed comparable to a cheetah and the strength of a bear. The Deputy Director and Coach Li must have already broken through 10."

"Definitely!"

"Vitality is like combat power. The average person's combat power is around 0.5. This reminds me of an anime from the past."

"Dragon Ball!"

"..."

Listening to the noise below, Wang Chao smiled slightly, and looking at the unflappably composed Li Hansha, he clenched his fist and said, "This is our first contest. I hope you won't hold back."

Li Hansha returned the smile, "Naturally, I won't."

The two's imposing auras clashed, creating an explosive sound out of thin air.

Though they hadn't yet exchanged physical blows, their intangible mental strife was already affecting reality. The ground, unable to withstand their mental showdown, caved in, creating a hundred-meter-wide pit.

The air currents were disrupted, causing a violent wind at the center which shocked all the surrounding students!

"That's awesome!"

"This is just a clash of their auras, right?"

"It's like Conqueror's Haki!"

Young students who had just joined the gym watched with shining eyes, wishing they could also learn such skills.

This was certainly beyond ordinary human capacity!

Even firearms probably wouldn't be able to harm the Deputy Director and Coach Li anymore.

Some turned their attention to Sun Shisheng.

Just how strong was this director?

What about Master Tang, Coach Chan Yinsha—what kind of strength did they possess?

This Ming Lun Martial Arts Gym was truly formidable!

On the stage, the two continued their mental standoff, their auras transforming from invisible to tangible.

It was as if everyone could see two heaven-reaching giants materializing behind them.

One, bathed in halo light, wrapped in seventy-two colors, the left hand gesturing, the right hand cupping as if to tear through the unformed Primordial Chaos and separate the pure from the turbid.

The other, dressed in five-colored clouds, wearing an overlapping crown, carrying a sharp sword on his back, and with black and white revolving endlessly around him, creating life continuously. Find the source of this chapter at M|V|L-EMPYR.

At that moment, it seemed as if space itself had frozen due to their mental confrontation.

"Bang!"

A single punch!

At a speed invisible to onlookers, the two closed the hundred-meter distance, their fists colliding with each other.

No fancy techniques, just an ordinary punch.

But that punch represented the ultimate simplicity of the Great Dao!

Upon their collision, the cement arena beneath them collapsed instantly, engulfing the entire area in dust and preventing those outside from seeing what happened.

Who had the upper hand in that punch?

Whoosh—

While the students were discussing, two beams of light soared out of the dust cloud, standing in mid-air, clashing against each other and continuously rising into the sky.

"They're flying!"

The students' eyes widened in disbelief.

They had thought shattering the arena was outrageous enough, but to their surprise, it turned out they could even fly with their flesh and blood bodies, stepping into the void and departing, utterly beyond their imagination.

Humans must rely on tools to fly, yet these two stood in the air and rode the wind as if by magic.

This was no longer the ability of humans, but of celestial beings!

Practicing martial arts could lead to transcendence!

Chan Yinsha complained, "Can't these two use a little less strength? Building this arena cost a decent sum of money... Manager, how about we deduct from their wages?"

"That's a good idea," agreed Sun Shisheng, but he also understood that the two had taken to the sky to avoid causing too much destruction on the ground.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The two clashed in midair, each punch, each kick, lacking in complicated techniques, but revealing a simplicity that resonated with the great Dao and the powerful currents of air they unleashed, whipping up wild winds.

On the surface, that was so, but in reality, their spirits and wills also fiercely collided during the fight.

Wang Chao's fists were like primordial chaos before enlightenment, each punch evolving into dragons and serpents, undulating waves, as if proclaiming his own boxing ideals.

And what about Li Hansha?

His fists roared like dragons and tigers, accompanied by the dual energies of yin and yang, mixing the elements into oneness, twisting them into fists, stirring up the winds and clouds, evolving into a Taiji Diagram.

In the midst of their struggle, Li Hansha flew higher, the currents around him condensing into a beam of white light, his fist intent combined with the sacred fetus within him, creating a thirty-foot illusory figure.

With arms waving, he connected heaven and earth, gathered a magnetic field, and formed a Yin Yang Taiji Diagram.

Li Hansha raised his hand to grasp and turned it into a fist seal, pressing down on Wang Chao!

In an instant!

The wind and clouds changed color, and the heavens above Jiangnan City seemed to be overwhelmed by this fist intent, leaving everyone feeling oppressed and looking up in terror at the overwhelming Yin Yang Diagram.

Such a scene was as if heaven itself was pressing down!

However, in Wang Chao's eyes, this fist seal was Li Hansha's integration of the true meaning of yin and yang, capable of refining all things.

"If that's the case, then it's my turn!"

Roar!

Wang Chao's voice thundered like a dragon from the ninth heaven, his arms squeezing into the form of dragons and serpents, subsequently creating the shadow of a great mountain.

This mountain, with no peak in sight and no end in length, surged with boundless grandeur like a rainbow.

This was the Flip Heaven Seal!

Li Hansha intended to use yin and yang to suppress everything, while Wang Chao evolved the Flip Heaven Seal, using its overturning force to break through the Yin Yang Taiji.

Hum!

The collision between them took place high in the sky, nearly ten thousand meters up, but the formidable power still caused the heavens and earth to burst into intense light for that moment.

Heaven and earth lost their color in an instant!

Then, at the site of the collision of the fist seals, a thousand thunders exploded, forming a sea of thunder in the firmament.

"Hmm, this seems to have gone a bit too far," Wang Chao noted, scratching his head as he felt the surrounding sea of thunder.

"Let's call it a draw," Li Hansha said, the true meaning of yin and yang still emanating from his hands as he evolved the Eight Trigrams, connecting with the magnetic fields of heaven and earth, turning it into an Eight Trigrams Furnace. He refined the scattered sea of thunder, gathered it between his hands, and brought it into the sacred fetus within him, slowly absorbing it.

Wang Chao understood that in this regard, he was significantly lacking compared to Li Hansha.

Facing the sea of thunder, he could only use the wind of his fists to disperse it, forcefully breaking through, which was indeed less exquisite than Li Hansha's refinement with the Eight Trigrams Dan Furnace.

After dealing with the sea of thunder, Li Hansha asked, "Your major in university was history, so why not integrate the will of the ages into it?"

If Wang Chao could infuse history into his boxing spirit, he would surely evolve a much more powerful boxing technique.

The past carried the depth of history.

The present was about taking over the past and moving forward.

He did not feel a trace of this immense essence in that Flip Heaven Seal—it was truly strange!

Wang Chao laughed heartily, "I do have this idea, but after all, I haven't witnessed that history with my own eyes. To integrate it rashly is somewhat incongruous. I'd better experience it personally later."

"To read ten thousand books, to travel ten thousand miles," praised Li Hansha. "However, I may not lose the next time we spar."

"Yes," Wang Chao agreed wholeheartedly, nodding, "But next time, we probably won't be able to spar on Earth. The impact would be too great."

The two slowly descended, the surrounding disciples looking up with reverence as if at deities.

Such cultivation!

They were immortals! Buddhas! Holy beings!

"Who won and who lost?"

Chan Yinsha was the first to step forward and asked the question she most wanted to know.

Wang Chao chuckled lightly, "It was a draw."

Li Hansha gave a more specific answer, "We each have our strengths, and it's not likely that we can determine a winner in a short time, particularly since we were only sparring, not fighting to the death."

Chan Yinsha teased, "That was some exaggeration for a spar."

Who else's sparring could cause phenomena like the sky falling and the ground splitting?

And create a sea of thunder?

By now, she was certain that all the residents of Jiangnan City were hoarding supplies in anticipation of the "end of the world."

Indeed, that's exactly what was happening.

In Jiangnan City, many had begun buying large quantities of salt, rice, and other essentials, and some were even planning to leave Jiangnan City to live in other cities.

Wang Chao laughed, "I just used a little more strength than usual, it's not that exaggerated."