Zhang Beixing observed them and now had a clear understanding.
He then ordered them to stand aside for their enhancent.
Having reached the Hidden Essence State and mastered the Postnatal Five Qi, enhancing others' strength was incredibly simple for Zhang Beixing.
Just like yesterday, when he enhanced Lin Pengfei's abilities, all he needed to do was place his hand on them and give a gentle shake.
A new Pseudo Grandmaster would then erge as if fresh off the production line.
Such a technique, though witnessed by people as early as yesterday, still left them in awe upon seeing it again, their feelings extrely complicated.
This reminded them of their own breakthrough experiences.
They recalled how, in the past, they had devoted years to refining their Martial Arts and endured countless hardships to master Hidden Force and beco Pseudo Grandmasters.
But now, with just one press from Zhang Beixing...
"Sigh!"
Many shook their heads and sighed, their hearts filled with indescribable, mixed emotions.
In stark contrast, the Martial Artists Zhang Beixing had elevated to Pseudo Grandmaster were overjoyed!
Feeling the surge of Hidden Force within them, they were ecstatic, with so even crying on the spot.
Without exception, these individuals had been stuck at the Pseudo Grandmaster level for many years due to various reasons, unable to progress.
Now that they had finally reached the realm they had longed for, how could they possibly contain their emotions?
"Thank you, President Zhang!"
"President Zhang, from now on you are my second parents—no! You are my true father!"
"President Zhang, thank you! Words cannot express my gratitude; just let know if you ever need anything!"
Voices of gratitude and praise echoed one after another. Zhang Beixing, however, casually waved his hand in dismissal, paying it no mind. As a Transcendent being, he viewed Hidden Force Martial Artists as too weak, no different from ordinary people. Thus, he found it effortless to enhance them.
In no ti, under Zhang Beixing's unnatural hastening, all one hundred or so people present, without exception, beca either Pseudo Grandmasters or Grandmaster-level Martial Artists.
Such an assembly was rare even in ancient tis. It was typically only seen during elections for the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch or sieges upon Bright Peak!
After elevating their overall strength, Zhang Beixing's next task was to guide this group.
This was the most troubleso part because everyone's martial arts techniques and training thods differed, resulting in unique problems for each individual.
If Zhang Beixing wanted to further enhance their strength, the best approach was to tailor his teaching to their individual needs.
He had to address each person's problems with specific solutions.
For anyone else, such a task would be sheer fantasy—unimaginable.
With over a hundred individuals in the group, it would be a massive undertaking, even if so practiced the sa Cultivation Techniques.
It demanded an extre level of Martial Arts knowledge and understanding—essentially an impossible feat.
But for Zhang Beixing, this task was well within his grasp!
When he broke through to Great Grandmaster, he had already studied all the Martial Arts Cultivation Techniques across the nation. He had integrated them, achieving the Martial Arts realm of 'Master of All'!
Even if there were so foreign Cultivation Techniques he hadn't seen, it hardly mattered.
With his profound Martial Arts foundation, these conventional Martial Arts were as simple to him as a 1 1 arithtic problem.
A single glance was all he needed to understand their situation.
"Your stance isn't stable enough. Furthermore, your movents when striking are unnecessarily large. Reign them in. This will better concentrate your power, reduce stamina consumption, and make your moves more forceful."
"Your movents are too slow; you're not fully utilizing this technique. What? You have a hidden injury, and it hurts when you move fast? Then change how you exert force. Your waist is fine, right? If so, use your waist."
"Overall, you don't have many significant issues, just a lack of core strength. You slacked off on your basic training, didn't you? Go and work on your core. It's not too late yet."
"These few techniques of yours are completely wrong. They look flashy but are actually counterproductive. No one fights like that. Find soone to correct these techniques for you right away."
"You haven't grasped the essence. Your techniques should indeed be flexible, but you can't just blindly pursue softness. Like Tai Chi, you must combine softness with hardness, using your opponent's force against them. Do you understand 'using four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds'? What's this? What if the opponent doesn't lend you their force? Can't you take it forcefully? What have you been training for all this ti? Focus on improving yourself, understand?"
"You..."
He was blunt and rciless.
Relying on his profound Martial Arts attainnts, Zhang Beixing walked past the group. He precisely identified each person's problems and clearly pointed out corrective thods.
Hearing Zhang Beixing's words, these prominent figures from various countries' Martial Arts circles nodded repeatedly like scolded children. They didn't dare to utter a sound.
Three hours later, Zhang Beixing had identified and pointed out the corrections for the issues of all hundred-plus individuals present.
Coincidentally, it was now noon. The chef he had hired in advance had prepared the al. He then directed everyone to the dining hall to eat, after which he arranged their accommodations.
After settling all these matters, Zhang Beixing finally went to the Martial Arts Training grounds to begin his own practice.
After several days of research, Zhang Beixing had discovered a thod to increase the experience progression of [Sword Qi and Blade Intent]: through willpower, or rather, Essence, Qi, and Spirit!
The principle was similar to when he first practiced his Gang Wind technique.
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