Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Mu Bai walked leisurely on the campus of Shenhai University with several members of the Samsara Club. The sunlight shone through the treetops, dappled on them, as if they were covered with a golden halo. Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students.

Mu Bai walked in front, with an upright posture and a calm expression. His deep eyes revealed an indescribable confidence and calmness, as if he could become the focus of everyone's attention no matter where he was. The members of the Samsara Club behind him also had extraordinary temperaments, some were cold, some were chic, and some were mysterious, and people could feel their unique temperaments at a glance.

As they approached, the students around them began to whisper, and the discussions came one after another.

"Look, that's Mu Bai, the leader of the Samsara Club. It is said that he is unfathomable and a celebrity at Shenhai University."

"The people around him are also core members of the Samsara Club. Each of them is extraordinary and should not be underestimated."

"They are really handsome. How great it would be if I could join the Samsara Club!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Mu Bai and his group walked into the classroom. The whole classroom suddenly became quiet. Everyone's eyes were focused on them, as if they wanted to see through them.

Mu Bai and his group members seemed to have long been accustomed to this scene. They walked to their seats and sat down as usual, and began to prepare for class. For them, no matter how the outside world talked, it would not affect their inner peace and determination.

The atmosphere in the classroom was solemn and quiet, and the teacher's voice echoed on the podium. However, Mu Bai, who was sitting in the corner, seemed to be in another world. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were not focused on the blackboard or the teacher, but revealed a deep and distant look, as if he was exploring an unknown field.

He didn't hold a pen or paper in his hands, nor did he turn the pages of the textbook to the teacher's rhythm. Instead, his hands were gently folded in front of his chest, and his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he was silently performing some mysterious formula. His breathing was steady and long, and every breath he took seemed to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and every breath he exhaled seemed to expel impurities from his body.

In Mu Bai's inner world, a fierce debate and exploration was taking place at this moment. His consciousness penetrated into every word and sentence of "Da Zi Zai Mo Gong", constantly trying to figure out the deep meaning contained in it. He tried to combine these words with the characteristics of the Purgatory Heavenly Demon Body, looking for the commonalities and points of convergence between the two.

Various scenes and pictures of cultivation kept flashing in his mind, and every attempt made him understand the Purgatory Heavenly Demon Body more deeply. He felt as if he was merging with this top-level technique, and every cell was cheering and eager to comprehend deeper mysteries.

Time seemed to slow down and stop at this moment. All the sounds and movements around gradually faded away, leaving only the dialogue and communication between Mu Bai and the "Great Freedom Magic Kung Fu". He was completely immersed in this wonderful world, forgetting the existence of the outside world, and forgetting his identity and purpose.

Finally, when the bell in the classroom rang, it broke the tranquility and concentration. Mu Bai slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of enlightenment and joy appeared on his face.

He had some enlightenment, but there were also many puzzles in that ray of enlightenment. I am afraid it will take time to truly comprehend the divine body in this method in the future.

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In the activity room of the Kung Fu Club, a discussion on the practice of Kung Fu was going on enthusiastically. The president Wu Yong sat on the rostrum. He was wearing a green long gown, with an elegant temperament and a wise look in his eyes. The vice president was a beautiful girl. She was wearing a pink martial arts uniform, looking heroic, with confidence and vitality between her eyebrows.

Wu Yong cleared his throat and began to speak: "Everyone, we are gathered here today to discuss the practice methods of the exercises in depth. Everyone has their own practice experience. I hope everyone can speak freely and make progress together."

The beautiful girl vice president took over the conversation with a clear and pleasant voice: "I think the most important thing in practicing the exercises is the state of mind. Only when the state of mind is peaceful can you better understand the essence of the exercises. For example, when I practice the "Liuyun Sword Technique", I will imagine myself in the mountains and rivers, blending with nature."

Her words resonated with everyone present, and everyone nodded in agreement. Then, a member of the club asked: "President, I always feel powerless when practicing the "Vajra Palm". Do you have any suggestions?"

Wu Yong smiled slightly and replied: "The "Vajra Palm" emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness. You need to relax your body and mind first, feel the flow of air, and then exert force. Remember, don't rushSeeking success, cultivation is a gradual process. "

The atmosphere of the discussion became more and more heated, and everyone rushed to speak and share their cultivation experiences and insights. The vice president of the beautiful girl also interrupted from time to time, adding a lot of fun to the discussion with her unique insights and humorous language.

Time flies, and the discussion is coming to an end. Wu Yong stood up and concluded: "Today's discussion is very meaningful. I hope everyone can integrate what they have learned into their daily cultivation. Remember, cultivation is not only to improve strength, but also to hone your character. I hope everyone will go further and further on the road of cultivation. "

Just as the Kung Fu Club was about to adjourn, there was a slight commotion at the door. The members of the club who were originally chatting enthusiastically stopped talking and looked at the door curiously.

There stood a man with short hair, and his appearance seemed to calm the air around him. He was as handsome as a god, with smooth and deep facial lines, and an indescribable heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Those eyes, like deep stars, flashed with charming light, as if they could see through all appearances and reach people's hearts.

He wore a simple but stylish white shirt, paired with a pair of black trousers. The seemingly casual outfit exuded an irresistible charm on him. His posture was upright, and every step he took was steady and powerful, as if every step was stepping on everyone's heart.

The members of the club looked at this man who suddenly appeared, and they couldn't help but feel They were curious and amazed. They had never seen such a handsome man, and they didn't know why he was here at this moment.

Wu Yong and the beautiful girl vice president also saw this uninvited guest. A trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, but it was soon covered by a polite smile. They stood up and greeted the handsome man with short hair, ready to ask him why he came.

When the man with short hair and handsome as a god walked into the activity room of the Kung Fu Club, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Wu Yong and the beautiful girl vice president were also surprised, but soon they recognized the visitor - it was Mu Bai who had behaved strangely in class before.

Mu Bai had a gentle smile on his face, his eyes were clear and firm, revealing a kind of persistence and love for Kung Fu practice. He walked up to Wu Yong, bowed slightly to show respect, and then said: "Hello, President Wu. I am Mu Bai, and I came here to ask you about the practice of Kung Fu. "

His voice was deep and magnetic, making people unconsciously feel good about it. Wu Yong looked at Mu Bai in front of him, felt his kindness and sincerity, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

"It turned out to be classmate Mu Bai, welcome." Wu Yong responded enthusiastically, "Regarding the practice of the technique, if you have any questions, just ask, I will do my best to answer them."

The beautiful girl vice president also came over, looking at Mu Bai curiously, thinking: This classmate is so handsome, I wonder what his talent for practice is?

Mu Bai nodded gratefully, and then began his inquiry. He told Wu Yong about the confusion and difficulties he had encountered recently in practicing the "Great Freedom Magic Art", hoping to get the president's guidance and help.

Wu Yong listened carefully to Mu Bai's story, nodding from time to time to show his understanding.

Although he hardly understood this technique, since it was a technique similar to the body refining technique, it should be similar to the ordinary Golden Light Technique. The logic of practicing the method is the same.

After listening to Wu Yong and Vice President Luo Li's explanation, Mu Bai nodded with a smile. In fact, he was a little dumbfounded. Why did their method of practicing not seem to be as good as his original method?

Of course, this emotion cannot be expressed.

Mu Bai felt that he benefited a lot after having an in-depth exchange of experience in practicing the method with Wu Yong and the beautiful girl Vice President Luo Li. In order to express his gratitude, he sincerely invited the two to have lunch together in the cafeteria.

"President Wu, Vice President Luo Li, I have gained a lot from communicating with you today. I wonder if you two are willing to do me a favor and have a meal with me in the cafeteria. It is also a small token of my gratitude." Mu Bai made an invitation with a smile, his eyes full of expectation.

Wu Yong and Luo Li were stunned at first, and then looked embarrassed. Wu Yong scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Student Mu Bai, we appreciate your kindness. But there are still some trivial matters that need to be dealt with in the club today, and I am afraid we can't accompany you to eat. "

Luo Li also nodded, indicating that she agreed with Wu Yong's statement. Although she was somewhat tempted by Mu Bai's invitation, she chose to decline it when she thought of the responsibilities of the club.