Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Chapter 3347: Chapter 3346: Tang Mu’s Transformation

"Next, I want to teach you an ancient martial art - ’Emperor Fist’. This Emperor Fist is a powerful ancient martial art, even more formidable than Grandmaster-level moves. Heavenly Realm Martial Artists may not even be able to master it."

"With your superb talent, I believe you can learn it!"

Upon hearing Lin Dong’s words, Tang Mu nodded joyfully. "Ancient martial arts sound so impressive, teach it to me quickly."

Lin Dong demonstrated the moves while saying:

"Emperor Fist contains endless majesty and dominance. Its moves are extremely fierce yet hide deep mysteries, blending strength with gentleness. Every punch seems to carry the power of an emperor, instilling awe in opponents..."

Tang Mu’s eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation. She knew well that every martial art Lin Dong taught was extraordinary, and this ’Emperor Fist’ surely had its remarkable traits.

Lin Dong nodded slightly and then began to demonstrate the starting stance of ’Emperor Fist’.

His feet stood firmly, like a big tree rooted deep into the earth, exuding a steady momentum.

He slowly raised his fists to his chest, his arm muscles slightly bulging, containing immense strength.

His gaze became sharp and majestic, as if he were an emperor about to rule the world.

"Emperor Fist emphasizes momentum first. When you strike, be fearless, as if you are the ruler of this world, and anyone who dares to obstruct you will be crushed by your momentum."

Lin Dong spoke while slowly executing the first punch.

This punch seemed slow, yet carried an unstoppable stance, the fist wind roared, causing the surrounding air to ripple slightly.

Tang Mu concentrated fully on each of Lin Dong’s movements, not missing any detail.

She tried to mimic Lin Dong’s posture, slowly raising her fists to her chest.

However, as she attempted to execute the first punch, she found her punch weak and powerless, lacking momentum, completely unlike Lin Dong’s powerful and dominant punch.

Lin Dong noticed Tang Mu’s confusion and walked to her side, gently holding her arm to adjust her posture:

"Don’t rush to succeed, the momentum of Emperor Fist needs to be cultivated gradually. Imagine yourself standing at the peak of the mountain, overlooking all beings, with an overwhelming aura of ’who else but me’.

Under Lin Dong’s meticulous guidance, Tang Mu tried one punch after another.

She constantly adjusted her breathing, striving to calm her mental state, seeking that imperial-like majesty and dominance.

With each punch, she was more attentive, sensing the flow of energy within her body, attempting to concentrate all her strength in her fists.

Time ticked away, sweat gradually appeared on Tang Mu’s forehead, and her arms started aching.

But she didn’t give up, relentlessly practicing the moves.

Lin Dong watched quietly from the side, inwardly praising Tang Mu’s perseverance.

For a first-time learner, she showed incredible determination.

This is excellent!

After countless tries and failures, Tang Mu gradually found some sensation.

Although her punch was still far less daunting than Lin Dong’s, it had begun to carry a fierce aura, and the fist wind was significantly stronger.

Lin Dong smiled with satisfaction. "Good, you’ve made progress. However, the essence of Emperor Fist is beyond this. Next, I will teach you its variation moves..."

Lin Dong started demonstrating again, his movements became more intricate and varied, sometimes overwhelmingly fierce like thunder; sometimes gentle and agile like flowing clouds and water.

Every move and stance harbored profound wisdom, leaving Tang Mu dazzled.

Tang Mu realized that learning these complex moves would be even more challenging, but she showed no hint of retreat.

She closely observed Lin Dong’s movements, striving to memorize every detail of each move.

Then, she started practicing according to Lin Dong’s demonstration.

Once she began, she practiced all day long.

Tang Mu seemed immersed in the world of ’Emperor Fist’, forgetting everything around her.

She repeatedly performed each move, constantly correcting her mistakes, and each improvement brought immense excitement.

Finally, as the sun set, Tang Mu had basically grasped the moves and essence of ’Emperor Fist’.

She looked at Lin Dong excitedly, her eyes glimmering with joy: "Lin Dong, I seem to have learned it!"

Lin Dong smiled and nodded: "Not bad, your talent and perseverance are exceptional. Although now you cannot fully unleash the power of ’Emperor Fist’, with regular practice, you will reach the beginner level within one week."

"By then, using ’Emperor Fist’ against martial artists of the same level, you will be unbeatable."

Tang Mu was about to thank Lin Dong when her phone suddenly rang.

She frowned, took her phone out of her pocket, and saw it was a call from the company assistant.

She pressed the answer button, hearing the assistant’s anxious voice: "Sister Tang Mu, today a big shot came to the company, specifically asking for you."

Tang Mu frowned further, a surge of displeasure rising in her heart: "What big shot, just refuse them."

She was learning martial arts with Lin Dong and had no time.

Fully immersed in the joy of just learning ’Emperor Fist’, she found this unexpected interruption slightly annoying.

However, the assistant’s voice grew even more urgent:

"I can’t refuse, Sister Tang Mu. This person was brought by Director Chen of Dragon Country Entertainment, and you know Director Chen’s status well. Offending him would mean you could no longer mix in the film industry. Plus, Director Chen is extremely respectful to this person, which indicates a massive background."

Tang Mu’s expression turned serious, but she still didn’t immediately agree: "Even if someone is brought by Director Chen, they can’t be so unreasonable. I really don’t have time."

The assistant seemed almost on the verge of tears: "Sister Tang Mu, and that person said if they can’t see you, they’ll first blacklist our company’s other artists."

"In fact, an incident already occurred with a female artist, Li Zhenzhen, who turned into a vegetable from a fall during acting. This is eerily coincidental, just after Director Chen’s associate warned us, we received this news, I suspect it’s their doing."

Hearing this, Tang Mu’s face instantly darkened, and a flash of anger crossed her eyes.

She didn’t expect the other party to be so arrogant and ruthless, resorting to any means to achieve their goals, even harming innocents.

"Alright, I’m coming over." She said coldly, her tone revealing determination and decisiveness.

As a martial artist, her words became much sharper.

In her gestures, there was even a hint of killing intent.

She was significantly different from the old Tang Mu.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Mu looked at Lin Dong, with a trace of apology on her face: "Lin Dong, something has happened at the company, I have to go over. Do you want to come with me?"

Her eyes were filled with anticipation, hoping Lin Dong could accompany her.

She wanted to spend more time with Lin Dong.

Lin Dong nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I’ll go with you."

Tang Mu glanced at Lin Dong gratefully, then the two quickly packed up and left the courtyard, driving towards the company.