Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

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Lu Chong had just returned to the dormitory and rested for less than two hours when Professor Xu came to the door again.

"Lu Chong, follow me."

"Professor Xu, why are you so anxious?" Lu Chong asked in confusion when he saw Professor Xu's expression.

"Principal Zheng wants to see you." Professor Xu said seriously.

Lu Chong was slightly startled, "Is that Mr. Zheng?"

Principal Zheng Qianzheng of Jiangnan Wuhan University. In the past four months since he enrolled, he has only heard of his name but never seen his face.

To be precise, since he came to this world, he has heard many stories about Mr. Zheng many times.

This is a legendary figure who has lived from the Great Cataclysm to the present, growing old and getting stronger.

During that period, if people like Mr. Zheng had not emerged, China's losses would have been immeasurable.

Moreover, even after the catastrophe, Mr. Zheng is still the Dinghai Shenzhen of China.

He helped China survive the world turmoil after the Catastrophe, and did not retire to the second line of battle until he was a hundred years old and became the president of Jiangnan Wuhan University.

After entering the world of martial arts education, Mr. Zheng also made very outstanding contributions to China.

Half of the eight peak martial arts kings in China have received guidance from Mr. Zheng.

This old man who witnessed the changes before and after the Blue Star Catastrophe with his own eyes has been a legend throughout his life, and his wonderful stories cannot be told in a day.

Although Lu Chong has only been in this world for less than a year, he still admires such a figure.

Unexpectedly, now I can see this legendary old hero up close.

"That's the one you were thinking of." Professor Xu nodded and reminded Lu Chong proactively, "Don't be nervous. Mr. Zheng is a relatively kind person and has no airs."

Lu Chong nodded. He was not nervous, just curious and excited.

The two quickly arrived at the principal's office. Professor Xu was about to knock on the door when he heard a gentle voice coming from inside, "Come in."

"Teacher, I brought Lu Chong here." Professor Xu looked at the old man sitting on the Taishi chair and introduced.

"Hello, Principal Zheng." Lu Chong also looked intently at the old man sitting on the chair.

The white hair, long beard and red face give people a feeling of spring breeze.

Judging from the feeling, there is no strong sense of oppression like Vice Principal Zhou, and it can even be said to be approachable.

But Lu Chong understood that it was not that Principal Zheng was mediocre, but that the other party had reached the state of returning to his original nature and had completely curbed his sharpness.

Principal Zheng waved his hand, "Teacher Xu, go down first, I'll have a casual chat with Lu Chong."

Professor Xu warned Lu Chong with his eyes, meaning not to negotiate any terms with Mr. Zheng.

Professor Xu knew very well that Principal Zheng was good at everything, but he was surprisingly diligent and thrifty.

He could also understand it. After all, he had come from the Great Cataclysm period and had seen real suffering in the world. Being thrifty had become a habit.

"But Lu Chong doesn't know, so don't offend the teacher." Professor Xu closed the door anxiously and waited outside.

Lu Chong should have been reminded just now, but he was afraid of damaging the teacher's tall image, so Professor Xu hesitated for a long time and did not say anything.

"Little guy, sit down." Mr. Zheng pointed to the wooden sofa opposite that had some paint peeling off and said with a smile.

Lu Chong sat down as he was told.

Mr. Zheng stroked his beard lightly, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, breaking through the Wuzong so quickly is beyond my expectation."

"Actually, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, ever since you took the heart blood of the Beast King."

"Even in the subsequent martial arts competitions, you never let me down."

Lu Chong didn't expect that he had already alarmed this old man who had never seen the dragon before it came to an end. He quickly said: "Please worry about it. They are all well-trained by the school."

"Haha..." Mr. Zheng laughed, "It's not good to be too humble. The school is just doing its duty."

"How far you can go and how fast you can go depends mainly on you."

"However, what really surprises me is the results and speed of your martial arts repair."

"I'm afraid you are still not very clear about the long-term significance of this." Mr. Zheng explained the original intention of this meeting without beating around the bush.

"Please give me some advice." Lu Chong said honestly.

He does know that repairing martial arts can accumulate more heritage for China and cultivate more and more powerful martial arts.

But from what Old Principal Zheng meant, it seemed like it was more than that?

Mr. Zheng said with a smile: "In fact, our Chinese accumulation over the years has made us great achievements in human-level and even earth-level martial arts.

I already have enough confidence."

"No matter how much repairs are done, it's just icing on the cake."

"Moreover, although most professors and scholars have a slow repair speed, the number of repairs over the years is also considerable."

"But." Zheng Lao changed the subject and stared at Lu Chong, "The real contribution to timely assistance and even the creation of a new era is to repair the Tian-level martial arts."

"Do you understand?"

Lu Chong nodded as if he understood.

"There are only five complete Tian-level martial arts in China. You should have heard of this." Zheng Lao continued.

Lu Chong nodded. He had heard of it.

"Moreover, these five Tian-level martial arts are actually only the middle and lower grades of Tian-level."

"The true meaning of martial arts contained in them is enough for ordinary martial kings. Even most martial kings have not been able to practice a Tian-level martial art to perfection."

"But. "Mr. Zheng said slowly, "For me and those old guys, it's still not enough."

"Take me as an example. I was already a martial king when I was less than 60 years old."

"Now, I'm almost 160 years old."

"Almost a hundred years have been spent on studying heavenly martial arts, and I have already mastered them all."

"But until now, we old guys still haven't broken through to the martial king. Do you know why?"

Lu Chong raised his head suddenly, "Are you saying that there is a higher realm above the martial king?"

Principal Zheng nodded as a matter of course: "Of course there is. The absence now does not mean that there was no before, and it does not mean that there will be no in the future."

"At least, there are related records in the ancient martial arts relics."

Lu Chong was excited. He had this idea, but without the path that his predecessors had taken, he did not dare to be sure.

Now that he has received affirmation from Principal Zheng, Lu Chong is more looking forward to the future of martial arts.

"Why is that? "Back to the question that Principal Zheng asked just now, Lu Chong was also curious.

"Because the true meaning of martial arts is insufficient." Principal Zheng said with a little excitement: "To be precise, the true meaning of martial arts contained in the lower-middle-grade martial arts of the Heavenly Rank is not enough to support the breakthrough of the Martial King."

"I believe you have experienced this every time you break through a barrier."

Lu Chong wanted to say, I really haven't experienced it, mainly because I haven't encountered a bottleneck.

But he was afraid that he would be beaten if he said it out, so he just kept silent and nodded.