Chapter 10 The spears are as vast as waves!
The next morning, May 5th.

After breakfast, Shen Mu did not go hunting monsters, but instead started practicing shooting in the yard.

What Shen Mu practiced were the thirteen basic spear techniques, not the spear techniques in the "Destruction of the World" secret book.

"Junior Brother Shen Mu, today is an odd-number day. As the number one on the leaderboard, aren't you going to hunt monsters?"

Chu Qiang jumped down from the second floor of his attic and smiled as he looked at Shen Mu who was practicing shooting.

Shen Mu continued to practice his shooting skills and replied, "I won't go today. Anyway, I'm not worried about being surpassed in points."

"That's right. Even if you slack off for half a month, I still can't surpass you."

Chu Qiang shook his head helplessly. Although his combat power amplitude was also super, it was far behind Shen Mu's.

"Brother, how much do you know about the artistic conception level?"

After Shen Mu finished the drill, he put away his spear and looked at Chu Qiang.

Chu Qiang was slightly startled, and a look of shock appeared on his rough face: "Junior Brother Shen Mu... your spearmanship has reached the perfect level?"

Shen Mu did not hide it and said, "Well, I luckily broke through to the third level in the Trial Tower yesterday."

Chu Qiang let out a long breath, calmed himself down, and then explained to Shen Mu.

"The so-called artistic conception level is a very vague concept. Among the gods of war in the world, only a few have comprehended the artistic conception, and there are only three or four hundred people at most."

“But if we talk about who can guide others to enter the realm of artistic conception, I’m afraid only the First Speaker Hong and the Second Speaker Lei Shen are qualified. They have both reached the end of the realm of artistic conception and entered the realm of unity between man and nature.”

"I once heard Chief Jia Yi say that the First Speaker has even surpassed the unity of heaven and man and entered a higher level of realm, which is why he can suppress all the powerful people in the world."

At this point, Chu Qiang looked at Shen Mu and said, "The artistic conception I comprehended is the artistic conception of wind, but if you ask me what artistic conception is, I can't tell you."

Hearing this, Shen Mu nodded slightly. It was obvious that comprehending the artistic conception and instructing others about what the artistic conception is were not on the same level.

The only most accurate description of the artistic conception level in the world is the content of the sixth level of the secret method of destroying the world.

Integrating one's own understanding of nature into body movements and combat skills can be considered as artistic conception-level body movements and combat skills.

The entire artistic conception level is actually the process of understanding and integrating into nature.

Only when one's own body movements and fighting skills are in perfect resonance with heaven and earth, one can be considered to have completed integration into nature, that is, the unity of man and nature.

When one enters this realm, in addition to having more mysterious combat skills and body movements, one can also develop a vague sense of the surrounding environment.

Therefore, when fighting, the strong who have achieved the unity of man and nature can achieve the ancient Chinese martial arts legend of "the cicada senses the coming of autumn before the wind blows". Even if they are unaware of the opponent's attack, they can still dodge the attack with their mysterious perception.

……

After slacking off for a day, Shen Mu returned to his state of hard training.

Every day he either hunts monsters to hone his marksmanship and body skills, or trains himself in the trial room and gravity room.

It was the beginning of June. Shen Mu had now completely stabilized his marksmanship to a perfect level, and he could enter a state of unity between man and gun anytime and anywhere.

July 6, night.

After returning from hunting monsters in the wilderness, Shen Mu washed and rested himself, then appeared in front of the force measuring instrument.

boom!
The terrifying punching force exploded on the force measuring instrument, and Shen Mu's strength data also appeared on the screen.

73419KG, passed the elementary war god level!

"It has been more than three months since I took the spirit of plants. My strength has increased by more than 5,000 kilograms every month. Finally, the potential medicinal effect has been fully exerted."

Shen Mu took out his phone and applied for the Ten Thousand Year Willow Wood Heart.

A moment later, the phone was connected and a deep voice sounded: "Hello."

"Hello, I'm Shen Mu from the elite training camp. According to the terms of the contract, I'm applying for a copy of the Ten Thousand Years Willow Wood Heart."

"Please wait……"

There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, as if someone was checking on Shen Mu's situation.

"Student Shen Mu, according to the regulations, your application for the Ten Thousand Years Willow Wood Heart has been approved. Someone will deliver it to the training camp later. Please check it."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mu was just about to get up and head to the training camp gate when his phone rang again.

The contact’s note appeared on the screen: Owner Hong!

Shen Mu quickly answered the phone: "Master."

"I'm at the martial arts gym, please come over." Hong's voice was calm, as if nothing could cause him to become emotionally unstable.

"Yes, Master."

After hanging up the phone this time, Shen Mu went straight to the martial arts school headquarters.

…In the headquarters of the martial arts school, there was still that simple reception room. Hong sat cross-legged on the futon, slowly brewing tea.

Shen Mu bowed slightly to Hong: "Master."

"sit down."

Hong motioned for Shen Mu to take a seat, then said, "I heard that you were looking for someone to teach you the artistic conception-level gunmanship this month."

"Yes, Museum Master, but I still have no idea how to enter the artistic conception level." Shen Mu said directly.

Hong picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea, then pushed one cup in front of Shen Mu.

"The so-called artistic conception level is to integrate the natural perception into the spearmanship and body movement, which has little to do with skills. You have been practicing spearmanship this month, but you are just honing your skills and wasting time."

"In theory, even if your spear skills and body skills are not perfect, you can still enter the realm of artistic conception. Of course, this is only theory."

"You are still too young. Even if you want to comprehend nature, you still need enough time. So don't be anxious. Calm down and comprehend the power of heaven and earth."

After Hong finished explaining to Shen Mu, he raised his hand slightly, and a black suitcase appeared out of thin air on the coffee table in front of him.

"This is the ten thousand year old willow wood heart, keep it."

"Yes, Master."

After putting away the Ten Thousand Year Willow Wood Heart, Shen Mu said goodbye to the owner Hong and returned to the elite training camp.

……

After returning to the training camp, Shen Mu was not in a hurry to take the Ten Thousand Year Willow Wood Heart. His figure appeared on the rooftop of the attic.

"Feel the heaven and earth, feel the power of nature..." Shen Mu whispered to himself.

Indeed, whether in his past life or this life, Shen Mu had never experienced the power of the great trend of heaven and earth, let alone gained any understanding of it.

But in addition to his past and present life, he also has a king-level monster who has lived in the endless ocean for decades, Qinglong, who is born with the ability to control water.

In the vast deep sea, a ferocious green dragon sits coiled on the bottom of the sea.

"hold head high!"

The dragon's roar echoed in the endless ocean. There was a look of reminiscence in Qinglong's eyes, recalling everything it had experienced over the past few decades.

Living in the Pacific Ocean, Qinglong's clone witnesses countless huge waves in the ocean every year.

The sky and the sea were pitch black, and endless waves were surging and sweeping, making an earth-shaking roar.

Along with the howling hurricane, there were thunderclouds and lightning, and huge waves were everywhere as far as the eye could see, as if the entire ocean was reviving and getting angry.

Similar scenes occur every year. It is in this endless ocean that the Green Dragon of the East China Sea was born.

When it comes to understanding this vast ocean, no one in the entire human race knows more than Shen Mu. He only needs to integrate this understanding into his marksmanship to enter the artistic conception level.

……

On the rooftop, Shen Mu stood up suddenly, and a spear flew to his palm under the control of his mental power.

"The surging waves are endless, one after another, mighty and mighty..."

Shen Mu was recalling the memories of Qinglong's clone, witnessing the ripples that then brewed into an uncontrollable trend of heaven and earth.

Scenes emerged in his mind, including raging hurricanes and huge waves.

The sky and the earth were dark, with only the roaring and boiling endless ocean remaining, as if announcing to the world the endless power hidden in the ocean.

Clang!
Shen Mu waved the spear in his palm, making a series of gunshot sounds.

He performed every move of stabbing, piercing, blocking, chopping and collapsing without deliberately practicing his spear skills, and naturally entered the state of unity between man and spear.

Shen Mu's mind was still immersed in the picture of the boundless ocean, feeling the endless and vast waves, and feeling the majestic momentum.

Gradually, the moves of the spear in Shen Mu's palm seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

The trembling spear light broke through the air, and layers of air waves burst out from the tip of the spear, sweeping in all directions.

boom! boom!
Shen Mu gradually immersed himself in it, the flashing lights of the guns around him became blurred, the guns broke through the air and created bursts of sonic booms, which startled Chu Qiang early on.

In the attic next door, Chu Qiang looked at Shen Mu in shock, muttering to himself: "Artistic realm-level spearmanship..."

Chu Qiang couldn't help but be shocked. You know, most of the War God-level warriors have not comprehended the combat skills and body movements of the artistic conception level.

Those who have comprehended the artistic conception have all experienced countless life and death and trials. However, Shen Mu actually comprehended the artistic conception in just one day after mastering the third level of spearmanship.

Is this reasonable?

On the rooftop, Shen Mu was seen sweeping his spear across. The spear light sometimes looked like layers of waves, as if endless; sometimes it looked like a huge tide, mighty and shaking the earth.

boom!
The roars continued for a long time, the spears raged, the air was pushed away, and layers of air waves and tides that were invisible to the naked eye were bursting out and surging.

(End of this chapter)