BXBX NOVEL 47 Chapter 47
Can martial arts talent be inherited or not?
No one knew the answer to this question.
For many years, people who practiced martial arts argued endlessly about this.
On the whole, most people thought that it would be inherited.
After all, the reality was there. The one with the highest cultivation in martial arts was the royal family of the country, followed by those martial arts aristocratic families, and finally, those ordinary martial artists who came from commoners.
The latter\'s strength was usually at the third-rate martial artists, even second-rate martial artists rarely appeared.
It could be said that in the many years since the establishment of the old dynasty, there had never been a martial artist who truly had outstanding talent among the people.
However, this time, He Chuan\'s policy of allowing all people to practice martial arts had ruthlessly slapped the face of this group of pretentious martial arts aristocratic families!
Under this reform, the common people burst out with unimaginable vitality.
Almost every day, there were people who broke the previous record of martial arts cultivation speed and became second-rate warriors, or even first-rate warriors.
Countless geniuses began to show themselves in the people\'s eyes.
In just ten years, the number of first-rate warriors had surpassed the old dynasty by more than three times!
Not only that, some talented warriors had even broken through the first-rate limit.
They had successfully stepped into the realm of being one with nature!
They came from all over the world.
Some were born poor and couldn\'t even eat in the old dynasty.
Some were extremely skinny and looked no different from skin and bones.
There were even some who were injured due to the chaos of the war and became permanently disabled.
But even so, after cultivating the cultivation technique He Chuan had passed down, they had climbed to a peak that was once unreachable!
This gap was like gaining a new life!
So much so that He Chuan had accumulated a large number of fanatical supporters over the years.
Walking along the streets and alleys, everyone would always talk about He Chuan when they were chatting.
If anyone dared to say a bad word about him, they would face the pursuit of countless martial artists!
[Social status has increased by a large margin, the \'Saints of Martial Artist\' achievement has been achieved, the final rating has increased!]
Upon hearing this notification, He Chuan wasn\'t surprised.
This was because he wasn\'t hiding anything.
It wasn\'t an exaggeration to say that, from a certain point of view, this cultivation method was even stronger than the Tyrannical True Cultivation Manual!
After all, this was a cultivation method that could be used by everyone!
Such an existence was already very mysterious.
Not to mention, it could also endlessly dig into the other party\'s potential!
As long as the potential was large enough!
It was so big that it surpassed He Chuan\'s physique, which had consumed genetic medicine before!
The final achievement was absolutely unimaginable!
Of course, there was still no way for him to surpass He Chuan.
His strongest point was the comprehensiveness of his martial arts.
Even if one thoroughly studied one aspect, there was still no way to surpass him.
It was not an exaggeration to say that no one knows martial arts better than him!
"This isn\'t too good. I haven\'t even triggered a hidden achievement. If it stays like this, I definitely won\'t be able to reach S rank."
He Chuan felt that there was still room for improvement.
His first reincarnation changed the direction of the development of the entire human civilization and laid the foundation for him to obtain an S rank.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would need to achieve a similar achievement in this martial arts world.
"The martial arts in this world were already very mature. It\'s not realistic to change it. Why don\'t I try to break through?"
Hence, after this, He Chuan suggested that all the people in the country give their opinions on how to improve martial arts.
Initially, everyone felt that there was no need. After all, it was written by the Sage Emperor. This martial arts was absolutely perfect.
How could they have the ability to improve it?
However, under He Chuan\'s repeated insistence, there were gradually people who made suggestions.
To be more precise, it was the part where they hoped that the martial arts could be increased.
Among them, the most difficult one was to make one\'s inner qi externalize, attach it to the elemental energy, and control the lightning and flame.
This was already a power that surpassed the world of martial arts. It was extremely difficult to achieve.
Perhaps, even if one could achieve it, they wouldn\'t be able to use it in this world.
It was just like genetic medicine.
However, this was exactly the effect He Chuan wanted!
Only if one couldn\'t use it would it be useful!
Otherwise, how could he get an S rating?
Hence, He Chuan took this as his goal and started deducing all the cultivation method resources he currently had in his hands!
However, this process was extremely bumpy.
As he continued deducing, all sorts of problems appeared.
Every time, he would have to spend a large amount of time and energy solving them.
Until 140 years later.
The scale of the martial arts world was unprecedentedly huge.
There were more than 30 billion martial artists, and the number of first-rate experts was as numerous as the hairs on an ox. There were already a total of 40 million people.
Martial artists like He Chuan who had stepped into the Xiantian realm had also reached the scale of more than 10,000 people.
All kinds of sects rose up under the support of the policies, and they were full of vitality.
At this time, He Chuan\'s hair was already white and gray.
He did not know what kind of realm he was in.
Right now, he could easily release his inner qi hundreds of meters away, and he also had the power to split mountains and rocks.
It was a piece of cake for him to walk in the air, and he could even fly around the boundaries of the capital city.
This level far surpassed the strongest group of Xiantian warriors in the martial arts world.
But it was only limited to this.
Since ten years ago, he had felt that his cultivation had begun to stagnate, as if he had encountered a bottleneck.
The deduction had also reached its end at this time.
After so many years of trial and error, he had only reached a useful conclusion.
Inner Qi could not be compatible with any elemental power!
This meant that the end of martial arts was his current strength.
There was no place for him to continue improving.
Faced with such an outcome, He Chuan could not help but feel a little lost.
Could it be that there was no way for a low-level martial arts world to become a high-level martial world?
Could it be that the only thing that determined the strength of the world was a strange energy that filled the air?
And no cultivation technique could make up for the difference in the strength of this energy.
He did not think so. He felt that there was another way.
Moreover, the deduction system gave him a positive answer.
There was a certain possibility, but he had not found it!
However, time did not allow He Chuan to think about more things.
He was already over 170 years old, and he had been lying in bed for a long time.
His thick inner qi could not bring any help. His body\'s functions had already been reduced to the minimum a few months ago, and he could die of old age at any time.
In this era where the average lifespan was 60 years, the reason he could live until now was because of the gene reagent.
He Chuan was unwilling, but he could do nothing about it.
He did not practice the evil technique that the emperor of the old dynasty had learned.
The end of his life was the final result.
But will it end just like that?
Wasting more than 100 years of time and getting nothing?
Even though he was in the reincarnation world, the 365 days of each year were spent bit by bit.
So much effort was wasted just like that. If it was anyone else, they would not feel good.
A complicated emotion grew in his heart.
He Chuan was depressed for a long time.
One night, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Why don\'t you use the cultivation technique left behind by the Emperor to extend your life? This is a reincarnated world anyway, it doesn\'t matter how many people you kill. You are already the ruler here, who will punish you?"