If it was just a moment ago, Mu Yanxi would have said, “Even if I die here and jump off the platform, I would never use this so-called simulated learning to secretly learn techniques.”
But now, Mu Yanxi just wanted to shout, “Immortal brain, save me!”
“Activate! Hurry up and activate! How does this simulated learning work?” Mu Yanxi asked urgently.
The immortal brain only said, “It has been activated. Master, please rest assured. The ninth set of immortal realm sect disciple radio gymnastics is extremely simple and can be learned instantly.”
As soon as the words fell, several phantom figures appeared in Mu Yanxi’s mind. All these figures were in the image of Shangguan Yun, performing several sets of standard movements.
These movements looked very similar to the Five Animals Exercise, Eight Brocades, and other postures from Mu Yanxi’s previous life, suitable for beginner-level immortality cultivation.
Mu Yanxi immediately understood what this radio gymnastics really was.
At the same time, she was rapidly comprehending and memorizing these sets of movements, understanding their effects.
Just as the immortal brain said, these movements were extremely simple—almost anyone could do them after following along two or three times, and even children could learn them.
When the phantoms dissipated from her mind, Mu Yanxi was confident. She fully understood how to perform the subsequent movements, including the flow of mana within her body.
At this moment, Teacher Wei Dai took out a divine artifact that looked like a black box with a large golden horn on top.
He placed a round black disc on the box and activated the artifact. When the black disc started spinning, an impassioned melody emanated from the golden horn.
Originally, because of the medicine, the female disciples were already in an extreme state of physical and mental excitement.
After hearing the impassioned music, they felt their blood boil even more, wishing they could immediately perform another set of punches to vent. They all felt eager to try.
Having had similar experiences, Mu Yanxi quickly discerned that this impassioned music was also celestial music, and the performer’s skill was extremely high—likely a Sound Dao Grandmaster.
However, because it wasn’t a live performance but played through that artifact, the effect was greatly diminished, much like when she had listened to music through the Dao web not long ago.
This impassioned piece did not cause the disciples to harm their bodies from overexcitement; instead, it helped regulate and vent the excess medicinal properties and blood energy.
This was the brilliance of this celestial music. It wasn’t about calming or suppressing, but guiding and releasing—more beneficial for the disciples.
Then, accompanying the music from the artifact, a deep and standard baritone voice sounded:
“Ninth set of immortal realm sect disciple radio gymnastics, now beginning! First form, Immortal Crane Spreads Wings—”
Mu Yanxi moved skillfully, her movements far more standard than most of the disciples.
Under the guidance of the celestial music and movements, her blood energy flowed rapidly throughout her body, gradually strengthening her skin and muscles.
Although the music was impassioned, the rhythm and gymnastics movements were relatively soothing. Its strengthening of the body was gentle and gradual.
If the earlier medicine was forcefully erupting blood energy, then the gymnastics allowed the blood energy to stabilize again—the alternating intensity and gentleness allowed the body to strengthen more safely.
Mu Yanxi once again felt the Great Way in simplicity.
This basic body art, which even children could learn, combined with specially composed celestial music, could lay a solid foundation for the body in the gentlest and most gradual manner, maintaining the physique in good condition.
Even mortals without spiritual roots could practice it. It did not forcibly extract blood energy but nurtured it, making it purer and deeper.
Therefore, not only children but even the elderly could practice it. If done two or three times daily over a long period, it could even prolong life.
This seemingly simple basic body tempering technique was definitely the work of a master—perhaps not just one master but several masters collaborating.
Every step was streamlined to perfection, easy to understand and progressive, laying a solid foundation for practicing any school of physical arts later.
After finishing a set of body art to the sound of celestial music, the disciples finally calmed down from the excited state and eruption of blood energy caused by the medicine. Many disciples were drenched in fragrant sweat and breathing slightly heavily.
It was worth mentioning that all female disciples of the Spiritual Moon Sect were beauties, wearing short qipaos that exposed legs and backs.
After completing a set of gymnastics, they were dripping with fragrant sweat and breathing softly—an extremely enticing sight. The scene of them doing gymnastics collectively was a beautiful spectacle.
While Mu Yanxi was doing the gymnastics, she kept watching Shangguan Yun, who was leading.
Just watching her standard leg splits, bends, high kicks, and other movements made Mu Yanxi’s heart race and her face blush.
After finishing the gymnastics, smelling the mixed fragrance of young ladies in the air made her feel even more parched.
“Very good. Next, I will teach you the Spiritual Moon Sect’s basic martial technique—the Flower Moon Palm. The Chu Sect disciples should have already learned it, so just watch. Of course, if you have a deeper understanding, that’s also good.” Teacher Wei Dai said.
Saying that, he spread his stance and performed a set of elegant and graceful palm strikes.
This palm technique was like a butterfly flitting among flowers, or like dancing—elegant and beautiful. It was clearly a palm technique designed for women.
The problem was that Teacher Wei Dai was a burly iron statue of a man.
Although as a physical cultivator, his body flexibility was no issue, and all the Flower Moon Palm movements were perfectly standard, it didn’t look like a butterfly among flowers at all—more like a rampaging wild boar charging through a flower field. Especially his belly.
Teacher Wei Dai not only had a body full of bulging muscles, but his belly was also incredibly large. As he performed the palm technique, his entire belly wobbled like a mountain of flesh.
Combined with the Flower Moon Palm’s fluttering dance-like movements, it reminded Mu Yanxi of a dance from her previous life—the Whirling Dance.
Of course, the destructive power was more than sufficient. Every palm strike Teacher Wei Dai threw erupted with a burst of mana.
A casual swing could unleash a blow comparable to a full-power strike from a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator.
Even though his palm force was directed at the air, when it struck the barrier’s light screen, it caused violent tremors.
At this moment, the immortal brain’s voice sounded again:
“Target: Flower Moon Palm. Analysis complete. Proceed with simulated learning?”
‘This is originally the Spiritual Moon Sect martial path that Teacher Wei Dai is teaching us. I was going to learn it anyway. Using simulated learning should be the same, right?’ Mu Yanxi thought. ‘Activate it.’
In an instant, a scene appeared in her mind—countless fat and robust figures performing a set of elegant, dance-like palm techniques.
“My eyes! Ah, no, my head!”
The moment she activated it, Mu Yanxi regretted it. Why did she use Teacher Wei Dai as the subject for simulated learning?
The scene in her mind was like countless lightning pigs charging recklessly through her brain. Just Teacher Wei Dai alone wobbling his big belly was already an abstract scene.
Countless Teacher Wei Dais wobbling together was simply—the picture was too beautiful to imagine.