41: Chapter 41 Selection

After returning home, Chen Mo took a cold shower, sat down in the Main Hall, and began browsing information on the internet.

The information online had not changed much compared to the daytime.

Plants growing wildly, sports records being broken, and chronic illnesses healing on their own—the discussions remained focused on these old topics that had been going on for several days.

Abnormal changes in animals had not yet appeared, and no one had mentioned it online yet.

He turned off the computer.

Sitting at the desk, he tapped his fingers slowly on the tabletop.

There was one problem he had to face immediately.

The Human Breathing Method.

This was currently the only method in the world that allowed ordinary people to actively absorb Spiritual Qi.

Its value needed no further elaboration; whoever mastered it would hold the priority for evolution.

But precisely because it was so important, how to pass it on had become a difficult problem.

Make it public directly?

Post it on a forum, attached with detailed training steps and precautions?

No.

Information on the internet was too easily drowned out.

Thousands of posts emerged on various platforms every day; a training manual about the "Human Breathing Method" mixed in among them would look no different from those "learn qigong in three days" Jianghu scams.

No one would take it seriously.

Even if a few people tried practicing it, the results would not be immediate; the efficacy cycle of the Human Breathing Method was measured in months, not days.

Without immediate feedback, it was difficult for ordinary people to persist until the moment they saw changes.

Furthermore, once made public, if someone discovered its effectiveness, this manual would be placed before everyone in the world simultaneously, and his address would also be traced.

Chen Mo could not accept this result.

He needed a reliable method.

Let a reliable person get it first, have this person verify the results, and then pass it upward through their channels.

This would ensure that the manual was taken seriously, and also ensure that the Xia Kingdom received it first.

But who was this person?

Chen Mo opened his notebook and phone, beginning to sort out the conditions one by one.

First, this person must have a habit of long-term exercise.

If a person who never exercised received the manual, they wouldn't even be able to perform the most basic movements correctly, let alone talk about subsequent Force Multiplier improvements.

Only those whose bodies had already been trained could quickly get started, feel the effects, and thereby build basic trust in the manual.

Second, this person must have a certain social status, preferably a public servant.

Whether the Human Breathing Method could be taken seriously largely depended on who was delivering it.

If an ordinary person took the manual to the relevant departments, they would most likely be dismissed as a delusional patient.

But if it were a retired military officer or a high-ranking official currently in the police System, people would listen to what they had to say.

Third, this person must be patriotic and have impeccable character.

There was no room for negotiation on this point.

He did not want the things he had put so much effort into compiling to be taken and used by other countries first.

This manual could only be handed over to someone trustworthy, someone who stood firm in the face of national interests.

Fourth, this person must not expose him.

Chen Mo would not proactively appear before this person either.

Chen Mo wrote down several categories in his notebook.

Military.

Police.

Retired athlete coaches.

University professors.

He analyzed them one by one.

The military was the ideal choice.

Strong discipline, tight organization, and the highest loyalty to the country.

Once the Human Breathing Method was verified within the military, the speed of promotion would be the fastest.

But the problem was, he couldn't reach anyone in the military.

As a fitness coach, he was worlds apart from the military.

To force a contact would be too risky, and the probability of exposing himself would be too high.

The police were the same.

There were no active-duty police officers among the people he knew, and rash contact would only attract attention.

Retired athlete coaches—this direction was slightly more reliable.

Coaches themselves had backgrounds in sports training science and understood human muscles and breathing much more deeply than ordinary people.

After receiving the manual, they could verify its effectiveness faster. Moreover, retired coaches had low social visibility and would not be watched by the media like active gold-medal coaches, making the dissemination process more low-key.

But the problem was that retired coaches also had low social influence.

What they said might not necessarily be taken seriously by the authorities.

Professors.

Chen Mo's finger paused on this word.

University professors, especially those in sports science or sports medicine. They had academic backgrounds, the ability to publish papers, and channels to deal with the establishment.

If a professor conducted a controlled experiment and submitted the data as a paper, it would be more convincing than anyone's verbal report.

But which professor to choose?

How to get the material into their hands?

After handing it over, would they publish the results in foreign journals first?

These were all problems.

There was also a second difficulty—belief.

The first half of the Human Breathing Method, the basic Standing Post and antagonist training, looked "scientific" enough.

Those movement designs had anatomical bases and the logic of muscle chain conduction; anyone who understood sports science would only think this was a very ingenious training method.

But the latter half was different.

After basic training, the latter half of the Human Breathing Method required a Force Multiplier of 1.5 times to reach the introductory level.

After entering, the manual would require the trainee to combine specific breathing Rhythms and muscle tension changes, using Mental Power to feel the internal Rhythm of the body; this sounded like metaphysics.

Anyone who had received a formal scientific education would only have one reaction, consisting of four words.

"Nonsense."

Unless they practiced it.

Only those who personally felt that state during actual training, and felt the Force Multiplier improvement brought by the early training, would understand that this was not metaphysics.

Once they practiced to that point, they would naturally believe it.

But the problem was, how to make someone persist in practicing to that level without believing in it?

This was a vicious cycle.

Only by believing would one practice, and only by practicing would one believe.

Chen Mo leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling.

He remembered the time when his parents were still alive.

His father was a pragmatic man who never believed in anything "unscientific."

His mother was the opposite; she would go to the temple to burn incense during holidays, believing in fate, Karma, and that there was a providence in the dark.

If he handed the manual to his father now, would he practice it?

No.

He would only flip through the manual from beginning to end, then circle those paragraphs about "Mental Perception" and "Rhythm" of breathing, and write three words in the margin: "Nonsense."

Chen Mo's mouth twitched.

That was not a smile.

It was some kind of emotion he himself couldn't explain.

Then he withdrew his thoughts from his parents and returned to the problem.

Actually, there was another line of thought.

Instead of finding someone to deliver it, let the manual "speak for itself."

He could extract the antagonist training method from the first half and post it online first.

This part did not contain any "metaphysical" content; it was all solid, practical training techniques.

Anyone with exercise experience who followed it for a period of time would find that the results far exceeded conventional training methods.

Once this method gained attention, followers, and discussion heat.

Then release the latter half.

This was like stacking firewood. Lay a layer of hay first, light it, and then add big logs.

But this line of thought also had problems.

The timeline was too long.

From publishing the training method to accumulating enough attention, then to someone verifying the effects, and then to attracting official attention, this process might take several months.

And the speed of Spiritual Energy Revival was accelerating. He couldn't wait that long.

Chen Mo pressed the phone screen off.

The room fell into brief darkness.

Take it slow.

He said to himself.

There was still time.

The authorities had not announced any news yet. The world had not officially acknowledged the Spiritual Energy Revival.

This period was enough for him to find a relatively optimal answer.

Chen Mo wrote a line at the end of his notebook:

"Direction: Military or retired officer. University professor as a secondary choice. Dissemination method: Indirect delivery, no face-to-face contact. Screening criteria: Patriotic, training background, influential voice. Deadline: Determine target within two weeks."

Then he turned off his phone, put away the notebook, and lay down on the bed.

Chen Mo's thoughts did not stop.

Within two weeks, he had to find a way to get the manual into the right hands.

Because the moment the whole world officially acknowledged the Spiritual Energy Revival.

It would turn from a "training manual" into a ticket.

A ticket for evolution.

And this ticket must be the first to fall into the hands of the Xia Kingdom people.