An Qisheng】
Specialty: Bajiquan (49%), Six Harmony Great Spear (49%), Three Emperors Cannon Fist, Dragon-Tiger Great Capturing Hand (39%), Ancient Gate Mind Intent Fist (10%), Dragon's Roar Iron Shirt (29%), Hate the Heavens Fist (0%), Iron Palm (12%).......】
State: Gradually weakening (terminal illness), Embracing Dan level strength (49%)】
Characters Mastered: Tan Jingshan (one hour), Wang Honglin (ten minutes), Wang Anfeng (one hour), Li Yan (one hour)】

In his vision, the panel gradually appeared.

"Through these past few months, I have a general understanding of my ability..."

An Qisheng leaned back on the sofa, his eyes half-closed, his mind filled with thoughts.

He could use this ability to unfold the abilities others had spent their lives studying in detail before him, allowing him to improve at an extraordinary speed.

Whether it was boxing techniques or the mastery of strength.

After several months of research, he overturned his previous guess.

What he saw with his ability might not be the true past in the real sense, but rather a person's spiritual imprint left in the world.

During this time, he had collected a lot of information about famous ancient and modern boxing masters from the Internet, but found that he could not easily access their past.

Just like when he comprehended Gu Changfeng, he lacked the necessary medium.

Regardless of whether they were alive or not.

But he could easily do it with Wang Anfeng and the others who he was in contact with every day.

So he believed that the reason why he couldn't contact other masters through the information collected online was because the Internet, or even videos, lacked their true spirit.

He once read a very interesting statement that everyone is a unique information field, constantly exchanging information and energy with the outside world.

And his ability might be, through a way he didn't understand at this time, unilaterally accessing other people's information field?

So he could easily access the information of Tan Jingshan, Wang Anfeng, and Li Yan, whom he had contacted before.

But he couldn't access the information of others through the Internet or videos.

And like Wang Honglin, a deceased master, he had to use the personal belongings that left the strongest impression during their lifetime to access their remaining information field.

This might be right, or it might be wrong, but it was already the most reasonable explanation that An Qisheng could think of at this time.

"Perhaps I need to touch things like the mind and spirit to further explore my abilities."

An Qisheng thought for a while, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down his next plan in the language of his previous life:

Plan 1: Although my illness has not improved, my body has recovered. Next, I need to contact more boxing instructors and find more personal belongings left by boxing masters to improve my boxing practice.】
Plan 2: I need to learn some knowledge about the mind and spirit to better understand my ability】

After writing, An Qisheng stopped writing.

On this notebook, besides these two plans, there was only one line of words, which was his biggest doubt:

I started to awaken my past life memories at the age of seven, and Grandmaster Wang Honglin suddenly came to this world when he was in his thirties, so how many people are like us?

Lao Tzu, Sakyamuni, Confucius, Guiguzi, Peng Zu, Chen Tuan, Zhang Ziyang, Wang Zhongfu, Zhang Sanfeng, Damo, etc., will these grandmasters who were famous in their previous lives and have legends in this life also be.......】

"If my guess is true, this world is simply a sieve..."

Closing the notebook, An Qisheng felt inexplicably heavy.

The water in this world might be very deep.

........

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the boundless sea.

Ships cruised in the night, and snow-white searchlights swept back and forth across the sea, seemingly searching for something.

On the deck of the cruiser Boston, the tall Williams gripped the railing tightly, his white teeth grinding back and forth:

"Where is it, where is it?!"

This was not the first time Williams had gone to sea.

In fact, since the "terrorist attack" four months ago, he had basically been soaking in the sea.

So much so that he felt like a marinated sea fish, full of salty and fishy smell.

If it weren't for the satellite showing that the creature suspected to be an alien had fallen into this sea area, he would have suspected that he had been tricked by that old fat pig.

Du~

The satellite phone vibrated, and Williams' body trembled.

During this time, he was most afraid of the sound of the phone.

"Dai, Congressman Davis..."

Williams answered the phone.

"Have you found that damn alien bastard yet!"

On the other end of the phone, Davis roared like a lion.

God knows what a terrible price he had paid to barely keep his seat as a congressman.

If he couldn't find this alien or his body, his political future would end here.

"Soon, I swear! I've already found one of his shoes, he must be in this sea area!"

Williams' face was ugly, and his tall body was a little hunched over.

"Oh, God! Look! My respected Colonel led more than a dozen warships and only found a shoe in three months!"

Old Davis sneered mercilessly:

"Then I undoubtedly believe that in another three months, you will definitely find his underwear!"

In the howling sea breeze, Williams, who had been scolded for a full twenty minutes, finally broke out after hanging up the phone:

"Damn pig! Rotten stuff! Bastard son of a bitch!..."

Hua~~~

The sound of the big waves interrupted Williams, he looked up and his expression suddenly changed.

He saw huge waves rolling in the distance, and the waves were surging and hitting the shore, as high as ten meters.

As the searchlight swept over, he could vaguely see a huge monster twisting its body under the tumbling seawater, making a silent roar.

"Whale fall?"

Williams glanced at it, relieved. Although the blue whale was huge, it was not worth mentioning in front of a warship.

However, this blue whale seemed to be dying, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it, and ordered to turn the rudder to search for the trace of the alien creature in the next sea area.

They were not the monkeys from Fusang, and they had no interest in whale meat.

Woo woo~

Amidst the rolling waves, the high-leaping blue whale let out a high-pitched wail that the human ear could not hear, and slammed into the sea, setting off even bigger waves.

The huge whale slowly sank into the sea, and finally fell silently to the bottom of the sea, shaking the surrounding silt deposits and alarming the surrounding sea fish and blind shrimp.

Glug~

In the vibration of the seabed, a hand suddenly stretched out from the silt and sediment, and tightly grasped a seabed rock.

Tong Zhengyang tightly grasped the seabed rock, pulled himself out of the deep seabed silt, and stared at the behemoth a hundred meters away:

"Sure enough, the heavens never seal off all exits!!!"