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Chen Xingyan looked on for a while before he said, “I think it’s more like passing on skills rather than absorbing them.”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Baijing thoughtfully said, “I’ve heard our Arena Master talk about high-level martial artists who can use a method called ‘Divine Will Implantation’ to directly transmit martial arts to another person…”

“However, this move,” he said, “is said to come at the cost of the implanter’s own memories and insights. Once someone imparts a martial art’s divine will to another, the implanter himself will lose the memory related to that martial art…”

The crowd exclaimed in surprise, “No way, does that mean Mr. Xue is going to lose ‘Serious Punch’?”

Suddenly, He Han said, “Wait a minute, is Mr. Xue’s goal to choose one of us to inherit his ‘Serious Punch’?”

Upon hearing this, the others changed their expressions and got a bit frantic:

“Ah, so Cao Sini got ahead of us!”

“Damn, that woman always seems cold as wood, but she becomes so sharp at times like this. I misjudged her!”

In the midst of the noisy discussion, Xue Jing’s empowerment of Cao Sini ended.

Xue Jing withdrew his palm, and Cao Sini’s body immediately began to sway as she became weak, nearly collapsing before Xue Jing caught her by the shoulders to steady her.

“How do you feel, Sini?”

Xue Jing asked.

Cao Sini opened her eyes—her previously narrow and fierce gaze had softened significantly. Gathering her thoughts, she said,

“I’m fine, Mr. Xue… I feel like I’ve learned it.”

Xue Jing smiled and said, “Then, give it a try.”

He tapped his own chest with his hand:

“Let your teacher be your punching bag.”

Cao Sini hesitated briefly and said, “This…”

But seeing the calm smile on Xue Jing’s face and the strength he had always shown, Cao Sini grit her teeth:

“Mr. Xue, be careful.”

Her gaze sharpened, and an imposing aura burst forth from her, stirring up a ring of air currents.

The spirit she displayed was exactly like that of Xue Jing when he used ‘Serious Punch.’

Except on a “scale,” it was smaller by more than a dozen times.

Cao Sini did not assume the same Straight Punch stance as Xue Jing; instead, she extended her palm flat and straightened it out in a Piercing Hand.

‘Serious Punch’ could more accurately be described as ‘Serious Strike,’ where the key is the spirit of the execution, whether it is with a fist, palm, knife, or sword—details are irrelevant.

She preferred using a ‘Piercing Hand’ to attack others.

Before the surprised eyes of everyone, Cao Sini’s Piercing Hand thrust forward with an unstoppable resolution towards the center of Xue Jing’s chest.

The air parted, emitting a high-pitched whistle… everything was just like Xue Jing’s punch, only much smaller in scale. Even if Xue Jing himself reduced his physical level to that of Cao Sini, this would be the outcome of his strike.

It was a perfect replica.

“Boom—!”

A muffled sound, Xue Jing, simultaneously employing Golden Scales Transformation and Seal Cloud Tail, vibrated his bones, completely absorbing this formidable impact with his skeleton.

Following that, a dragon’s roar rang out; Xue Jing swung a punch to the side with his right hand. All the kinetic energy was released through Seal Cloud Tail, turning into a visible pale golden Dragon-Shaped Energy, roaring as it broke through the walls of Xuanwu Mansion and streaked off into the unknown.

“Not bad.”

Xue Jing nodded and smiled.

Seeing that Xue Jing was unharmed, Cao Sini immediately let out a sigh of relief, her body relaxing, and the extreme mental and physical strain made her faint, slumping onto Xue Jing’s shoulder, her head resting on his collarbone.

The female classmates saw this, their eyes widened with envy, nearly biting their handkerchiefs.

“There’s even this move!?”

A few quick-witted female students quietly realized and learned.

After laying Cao Sini down on the ground, Xue Jing looked at the crowd, noting their sighing and listless expressions, which puzzled him:

“What’s wrong with you all?”

A girl with thick eyebrows sighed, “Mr. Xue, you’ve already passed ‘Serious Punch’ to Cao Sini; doesn’t that mean we can’t learn it now?”

Xue Jing was surprised, “Why can’t you learn it?”

“The teacher doesn’t have to comfort us,” one girl said a bit resentfully. “Cao Sini just learned it instantly, you must have ‘Divinely Implanted’ it into her. You surely don’t remember ‘Serious Punch’ now.”

Understanding the reason, Xue Jing burst into laughter:

“So that’s it… I thought you didn’t want to learn.”

“Rest assured, I always treat everyone equally and wouldn’t show partiality. I said I would teach you all, and I will—everyone will learn it. It’s just that since Sini spoke up first, I started with her.”

“Divine Will Implantation indeed has that side effect… but I’m a very special person.”

He paused, and Xue Jing continued, “…it’s even more special than you all imagine.”

“I will teach martial arts to each of you in the form of ‘Empowerment.’ Others can’t do it, but I can.”

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“Come on, one by one in the order of your student numbers.”

Everyone looked at each other with skepticism after hearing this.

But tempted by the chance to learn the ‘Serious Punch,’ the students stepped forward and approached Xue Jing.

The first in the lineup was Xu Zixuan.

Looking at the somewhat stiff young man before him, Xue Jing smiled meaningfully.

“Relax.”

“…Yes, Mr. Xue.”

Xue Jing placed his hand on the crown of Xu Zixuan’s head and imparted the Serious Punch through Empowerment.

After finishing, he didn’t remove his hand but instead attempted to absorb the knowledge from Xu Zixuan by reversing the empowerment process.

…However, he couldn’t absorb anything.

Xu Zixuan’s spiritual defenses were highly robust, and as soon as his consciousness sensed Xue Jing’s intrusion, he immediately locked down, preventing Xue Jing from accessing anything within his spirit.

Returning without success, he was unable to absorb the knowledge or probe the situation, but Xue Jing didn’t mind.

Often, the act of ‘unwilling to expose information’ itself reveals a lot of information.

Xu Zixuan’s deep caution towards him was enough for Xue Jing to notice.

“Old Xu, how do you feel? Did you learn it?”

He Han asked Xu Zixuan as he returned.

Xu looked somewhat pale and weak, and snapped at He Han’s question:

“Why should I tell you?”

Glancing at the white-haired woman character on He Han’s clothing, he scoffed:

“Stupid second-dimension geek.”

“Damn it, I’m gonna explode!” He Han yelled frenziedly.

“Calm down, second-dimension, don’t stoop to his level in front of Mr. Xue,” Chen Xingyan said as he held He Han back, giving Xu Zixuan a deep look.

This guy… really doesn’t fit in with the group.

Soon, one student after another was successfully empowered by Xue Jing.

“Holy crap, I really learned it!”

“It feels like I’ve known how to do it since I was little, it’s so magical!”

“Is this Divine Will Implantation? Mr. Xue is awesome!”

“I’m so tired, I want to sleep, but I want to throw a punch…who will let me hit them?”

“Did everyone eat yet? If not, eat my punch!”

“Now I feel like my fighting power has skyrocketed, who in this class can stop me!”

“Wake up, everyone knows this move now, it’s not just you who has enhanced their power.”

Despite being extremely exhausted after the empowerment, the students were still excitedly discussing it.

“Mr. Xue…”

Ye Jingqiu’s face flushed with a hint of guilt as she looked at Xue Jing.

“Don’t worry, it’s not like getting a shot, it won’t hurt,” Xue Jing said, mistaking her for being a bit scared, and he comforted her.

“…Okay.” Ye Jingqiu grew even more sheepish.

Xue Jing gently placed his hand on Ye Jingqiu’s head, and soon, she too was empowered.

“…Ah, teacher, I feel so dizzy.”

Ye Jingqiu moaned in slight pain, her figure swayed, and she involuntarily leaned toward Xue Jing.

Then… Xue Jing pressed a finger against her forehead to support her.

“Sit down and rest well if you feel dizzy.”

Xue Jing’s face retained its consistently gentle expression as he spoke softly.

Tears welled up in the corners of Ye Jingqiu’s eyes, and she said grievously, “Yes, teacher…”

Why can Cao Sini do it, but not her…