High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late-Chapter 49: Fusing the 12th Movement, Consecutive Breakthroughs

Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Fusing the 12th Movement, Consecutive Breakthroughs
Before becoming a Martial Artist, it’s the most crucial stage for toughening the muscles and bones.
That afternoon, Su Mu stopped the error correction, and the people of Class Eleven were fortunate to experience the devilish training that Su Mu himself went through.
"Get moving! We’re just getting started, the warm-up is far from over, it’s merely a measly ten kilometers."
"Are you giving up already? Lift those legs, swing those arms."
Su Mu transformed into a devilish teacher, and by the end of the day, the people of Class Eleven were sprawled on the basketball court in disarray, a sight that made students from other classes secretly gloat.
"Pushing to the limit, when you’re exhausted is one of the best times for Qi and Blood to grow. Get up and cultivate, remember this well."
"Anyone who can’t take it can quit at any time now."
On the morning of the second day, ten people quit the Training Camp, and in the afternoon, another ten people left.
Su Mu remained unmoved.
On the third day, Su Mu continued with the grueling physical training, and another twenty-five people quit the Training Camp. Those who had quit were placed into the regular training camps of other classes by Director Dong.
At this moment, there were only five pitiful people left in Class Eleven out of fifty.
On the fourth day, Su Mu looked at the five who were still persevering and nodded silently, "Good, it’s commendable that you five have persisted until today."
"One!"
The remaining five instinctively assumed the first cultivation position, as Su Mu walked among them with a twig, correcting their cultivation postures before speaking.
"Next, do as I say. Now everyone take a deep breath, then relax your body, close your eyes, and a gentle breeze comes, revealing a vast blue ocean before your eyes, the tides ebbing and flowing..."
"Gradually, you feel the world quiet down..."
"Your breathing becomes steady, your body begins to adapt to the cultivation postures, you feel extremely comfortable, as if you’re in a new world..."
"Welcome to the Meditation World..."
That’s right, this was the method Su Mu intended to try. The previous devilish physical training was merely a selection process.
The strategy Su Mu devised was straightforward and crude: he would directly utilize the unnamed Meditation Technique Zhao Meng taught him, bringing the students into the Meditation World and allowing their bodies to naturally adapt to the cultivation postures.
Su Mu had guessed that after Little Junior Sister Zhao Meng awakened her Spiritual Power talent, the effect of this Meditation Technique on others was greatly related to the user’s own Spiritual Power.
So Su Mu considered himself lucky that, at the critical moment of comprehending the Breathing Technique, his Little Junior Sister Zhao Meng meditated with him every night.
Returning to his thoughts, Su Mu felt the steady breathing of the five and was somewhat astonished. He hadn’t expected such remarkable results on his first attempt at using the meditation method on others.
"It should be because these students aren’t official Martial Artists yet."
Half an hour later, Su Mu awakened them and uttered a number, "Two!"
Continuing in the same manner.
During the waiting time, Su Mu took a Qi Blood Pill and operated the Breathing Technique to construct the second bridge. Now he was not far from completing the construction of the second bridge.
After experiencing life and death and returning from the battlefield, the Breathing Technique, which had increased in difficulty after reaching Minor Success, made new breakthroughs. Before returning, he had just barely integrated the eleventh cultivation move successfully.
"Three!"
Time flew by rapidly, and before he knew it, it was dusk.
"That’s it for today, you can all go back."
On the second day of the Meditation Technique.
"Good morning, Teacher Su!"
"Good morning."
The five students looked at Su Mu with a mix of respect and curiosity. After going back to cultivate the previous night, they were shocked to find that cultivation seemed easier than before, and the speed felt faster.
Of course, the most noticeable thing was that over half of the muscle soreness from the previous devilish physical training had alleviated.
Among the five, the Qi and Blood of three showed unstable fluctuations, a sign that their Qi and Blood were about to grow.
But at present, they were still unsure. It was too incredible to have such miraculous effects in just one day.
No matter what, strength commands respect, and as a teacher, teaching effectiveness reflects solid competence.
"It seems the effects are good." Su Mu sensed from the change in the students’ attitudes toward him.
Under the big locust tree, Principal Dong and a group of directors were observing the situation from afar. Su Mu was naturally aware of their presence but paid no mind.
On the third day of the Meditation Technique, the sixth day of the Training Camp.
The remaining five students arrived early, gathering on the basketball court.
Passing by, Director Dong wore a puzzled expression. Amidst the scorching sun, many students from the Rocket Class privately complained about the hardships of the training, yet the remaining five from Class Eleven seemed inexplicably enthusiastic, as if injected with adrenaline.
He had witnessed the harsh training of Teacher Su in the past few days.
Were these people all masochists?
"Weird, what exactly did Teacher Su do to these five people?"
On the basketball court, a skinny girl couldn’t help but speak up.
"I feel like I’m not as tired when cultivating now and my cultivation state is better than before. During my training in the past few days, I even vaguely sensed Qi and Blood fluctuations."
"Oh, you feel that too? Actually, I’ve had that feeling as well. I thought it was just my illusion."
"Me too, me too."
When the five communicated, they suddenly realized it was not an illusion!
"This Teacher Su is really amazing, worthy of being an advanced lecturer at Shenjiang Martial Arts University."
Today, Su Mu arrived ten minutes early as usual, but to his surprise, he found that all five students had arrived early as well.
"Teacher Su, good morning, let’s start the training camp quickly."
"Yes, let’s start quickly."
Su Mu was slightly stunned, astonished that these students were actually urging him to hurry.
"Twenty-nine."
"Thirty."
...
"Thirty-three!"
By noon, after the five students entered the meditation state of the last cultivation action, Su Mu began his breathing technique as usual.
Hoo~~
Su Mu shuddered all over as a breath of scorching air entered his body, making his breathing longer and inducing a look of joy on his face.
The twelfth cultivation action naturally fused together like the flow of water, while Su Mu had estimated it would take at least a month, or even longer.
"What a pleasant surprise."
Due to teaching these days, Su Mu had been constantly pondering the most basic thirty-three cultivation actions, and he was the type to do nothing if he wasn’t going to do it well.
Unexpectedly, this led to Su Mu completing the fusion of the breathing technique with the twelfth action.
Immediately, Su Mu attempted some cultivation.
"The cultivation speed has increased by about ten percent!"
Coming back to his senses, he glanced at his phone and realized it was already an hour past school dismissal.
Su Mu awakened the five students, and everyone had an unfinished expression, with one person whispering, "It’s over already, that was too short."
"Today, I delayed everyone’s time due to personal reasons..."
Before he even finished speaking, the five of them all spoke up.
"It’s not Teacher Su’s fault."
"Yeah, we even feel it was too short, and the time passed too quickly."
"How about this, I’ll treat everyone to a meal."
During the meal, Situ Xue, the frail girl among the five, hesitated and asked, "Teacher Su, this meal isn’t a farewell, is it?"
Immediately, the other four showed anxious expressions, putting down their utensils and looking over. Jiuzhong Middle School was almost at the bottom among high schools at Linjiang Base, and these students were from an ordinary class.
It’s not that they were naturally uninterested in cultivation, but their aptitude was simply inferior, so they weren’t hopeful about the martial arts exam.
Geniuses are always a minority; unfortunately, the vast majority of people are just ordinary.
Seeing some hope of passing the martial arts exam in the past few days, they naturally didn’t want Su Mu to leave the training camp, wanting to fight for their future.
Situ Xue and the others understood that a good teacher like Su Mu might not come again, and this might be their only chance in life.
They also wanted to attempt to leap over the dragon gate!
"Just hurry up and eat, otherwise, it will get cold. Instead of having this mindset, you should focus on cultivation. In the next few days, be prepared to endure hardships," Su Mu said with a slight smile.
"Oh, long live Teacher Su!"
Among the five, Su Mu had the highest hopes for Situ Xue. In this young girl, he saw a reflection of his past self, while the most talented among the five was a boy named Hua Song.
In the following days, Su Mu refined and passed on his own training methods, making targeted adjustments based on the students’ situations. With the help of the meditation technique, their Qi and blood had significant breakthroughs one after the other.
The news quickly reached the ears of Principal Mao, Director Dong, and others like Hu Yun and Lu Xue.
"If this trend continues, these five may meet the admission standards for Martial Arts University before the martial arts exam!"
Upon reaching this astonishing conclusion, the school leaders were shocked and incredulous as they had been closely monitoring the situation of the five students.
In terms of talent, the five didn’t even compare to Class Rocket or Experimental Class 2, 3 students. Historically, Jiuzhong aims to produce thirty martial arts students from these three classes and a few from other classes.
Now, all of a sudden, five potential martial arts students emerged from an ordinary class, greatly enhancing Jiuzhong’s graduation rate!
"How exactly did Su Mu do it?" Lu Xue couldn’t help but ask.
Everyone wanted to know the answer, but no one could provide it.
A moment later, Principal Mao slapped his thigh in disappointment, "Ah, these idiots who don’t know how to cherish! They missed such a great opportunity. Out of the fifty in Class Eleven, only five persisted."
"If only half of them had stayed, or even ten more!"
"Director Hu, Teacher Su was the one you invited, why don’t you go and discuss with him? As long as he’s willing to teach other classes, any condition is negotiable!" Principal Mao said earnestly, willing to go all out.
The other school leaders were surprised by Principal Mao’s action, but after calming down and thinking about it, they realized it was worth it, as long as Su Mu was willing to teach.
...
But there is no such thing as a feast that doesn’t have to end.
On the other side, Su Mu’s second Qi Blood Bridge was only a hair’s breadth away from being completed.
Feeling a sense of departure, he decisively awakened the five from their meditation.