The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 165 Strength Test

At Wanbao Pavilion in Qingxu Town, Hong Yan was reporting to Chu Xuanji about the reserve of spiritual medicines in Wanbao Pavilion. Chu Xuanji was a little absent-minded. Hong Yan said, "As of today, the total sales of spiritual medicines in this pavilion is 2.76 million top-grade crystal beads. The spiritual medicine reserve is insufficient. Should the Pavilion Master... Pavilion Master?" Chu Xuanji was a little absent-minded. Seeing that Chu Xuanji didn't seem to hear her, Hong Yan called out again, "Pavilion Master?" Chu Xuanji came back to his senses and said, "I understand. You can go down first."

Hong Yan was a little surprised. In the past, the Pavilion Master would always ask about every detail. Since returning from the Zhong family, he has become a little strange. He has not practiced or done anything else. Some of the daily affairs of Wanbao Pavilion have been delayed. The people of Wanbao Pavilion have never seen the Pavilion Master like this. The Pavilion Master always gives people the impression of being unrestrained and free, and everything is under control. This time, after attending the Zhong family's God Transformation Feast, he became strange and often distracted. This is really rare for a God Transformation cultivator.

Hong Yan left, Chu Xuanji stood up and sighed: "Hey, my brother's words seem to make sense, and they have been lingering in my mind. Am I really wrong?" If the Grand Master was right next to him, Chu Xuanji would definitely go to him and ask him clearly. However, the Grand Master was too far away from here. Even the most advanced communication talisman was only a million miles away, so it could not be transmitted to the Grand Master. In the middle, it had to be passed on to others to transmit the message to the Grand Master. But Chu Xuanji was embarrassed to ask this kind of question. This had to be passed on again. If more people knew about it, he would be even more entangled. There was no way, so Chu Xuanji decided to wait until the tomb was explored and then go there in person. Pan Chengfeng really hurt people. A few words made a great cultivator at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm lose his mind and began to doubt his cognition for hundreds of years. His three views were almost ruined.

Pan Chengfeng, who was practicing in the secret room of the Zhong family, didn't know that his few words had caused Chu Xuanji to think wildly all day. He was now testing his specific strength. Since he took the purple extreme grass and his body refinement broke through to the peak of the third level of body refinement, he had not calculated it properly. He only knew that the Overlord Fist was a minor success. If it was fully activated, it would increase the strength by three times, the speed by two times, and the defense by two times. The rest was still unclear. He tested it in a normal state first, and the data obtained was that the strength was 1300 pounds, the speed was 8 kilometers per hour, the defense could withstand Qing'er's full-strength attack without being injured, and there was no spiritual weapon that could cut the skin. Qing'er didn't know how to describe her shock, and thought to herself: "It turns out that my brother-in-law is such a powerful body refiner, no wonder he puts so much pressure on me." Qing'er is now at the th level of the Nascent Soul, and she can't hurt Pan Chengfeng even if she goes all out. How can you let her not be shocked?

After getting these data, Pan Chengfeng asked Qing'er to step back. He was going to test the Overlord Fist, otherwise he would be unsure and would have no confidence when fighting with others. Qing'er stepped back several dozen meters. The training room was only this big, about 3,000 square meters, and Qian'er had already stuck to the wall. Pan Chengfeng said, "Qing'er, you'd better go out. If I hurt you later, don't blame your brother-in-law. I'm afraid that my brother-in-law won't be able to control his strength." Qing'er said, "Don't worry, brother-in-law, Qing'er knows what's going on." It was rare for Qing'er to see how powerful the body cultivator was, so how could she possibly go out?

Seeing Qing'er insisting, Pan Chengfeng had no choice but to adjust himself. Suddenly, he shouted, "Hah!" Pan Chengfeng's body suddenly expanded a little, and his shirt shattered, revealing his strong chest muscles. Surrounded by red gas, Pan Chengfeng began to circle around the training room, and he didn't know how many times he turned. Anyway, Qing'er only saw a red circle, spinning rapidly in the training room. The wind could tear her dress apart, and Qing'er hurriedly increased the mana to protect her body. After a dozen breaths, Pan Chengfeng finally stopped. He walked to a force measuring stone specially used to test strength, and with all his strength, he punched the groove of the force measuring stone. When he retracted his fist, the stone showed the number 51.2. Afterwards, Pan Chengfeng began to practice some fighting skills learned in his previous life in the training room, and also performed a set of southern boxing. Pan Chengfeng didn't know if he was doing it right, but it was just a few moves anyway.

After 12 minutes, Pan Chengfeng began to feel that the burden on his body was getting heavier and heavier. He persisted for another minute and felt that if he didn't stop the Overlord Fist, his body would be irreparably damaged. Pan Chengfeng quickly retracted the Overlord Fist, his hands touching his knees and breathing heavily. Qing'er was on the side, her hair and dress were messy, like a beggar woman. But she didn't care about these things now. She ran to Pan Chengfeng excitedly and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law! How can you be so powerful! I think even the Divine Transformation cultivators are not your opponents! Are the Body Refiners so powerful?" Pan Chengfeng took a few breaths and waved his hands, saying: "This is nothing. In a real battle, the power will be more terrifying than what you see." Pan Chengfeng himself was still frightened after the previous fight with Chiwen. The Body Refiner was indeed terrifying!

Qing'er didn't know how to describe it anymore, so she asked weakly, "Brother-in-law, can you teach Qing'er the art of body building?" Pan Chengfeng raised his head unexpectedly, glanced at Qing'er, and asked, "Are you sure you want to learn?" Qing'er said, "The body builders are so powerful, and if my brother-in-law is willing to teach, Qing'er wants to learn!" Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "Brother-in-law, it's not that I can't teach you this art of body building, but I'm afraid you can't learn it. For a girl, the sacrifice is a bit too big. Look at my body of tendons. If it grows on you, can you accept it? Don't even think about wearing beautiful skirts in the future." Qing'er's face flushed a little. Pan Chengfeng is shirtless now, which is still a bit unacceptable for people of this era. However, it's not the first time Qing'er has seen Pan Chengfeng shirtless. Every time in the training room, Pan Chengfeng would tear his shirt. Looking at Pan Chengfeng's beautiful chest muscles and his well-defined curves, women would think he is sexy and charming on a man. If it grows on me, I'd think it's scary!

Qing'er said uncertainly: "Does practicing body-refining necessarily mean this?" Pan Chengfeng said: "I haven't seen a female body-refining practitioner either, but I think she's not bad. Without such a physique, how can she have such a strong power?" Qing'er thought about it and it was true. With small arms and legs, how could she have such a strong power? In the end, the beautiful dress defeated the strong power. Qing'er decided that she would just practice immortality. How beautiful would she be if she was like an immortal? ! Why bother to train a body full of muscles? Pan Chengfeng was not surprised. If there was a choice between body-refining and immortality, basically no one would choose body-refining. Not to mention the hardship, the key is that you can't live forever, so it's even more impossible for a woman to choose a body-refining practitioner.

Pan Chengfeng is about to turn 185, and his figure is basically set. He is now cm tall and weighs nearly kg! But Pan Chengfeng is very well-proportioned and has a good figure. He is a standard clothes hanger. His weight is so high, it must be because his body density is much higher than that of ordinary people, several times that of normal people.

Qing'er finally gave up on the physical training and left in a hurry. It seemed that if he stayed a little longer, he would grow muscles. Pan Chengfeng smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself: "The strength is almost clear. Based on physical strength alone, I am twice as strong as a Divine Transformation cultivator. In a physical confrontation alone, a Divine Transformation cultivator can only be crushed by me, not to mention that I can use the Overlord Fist!" Now the Overlord Fist increases Pan Chengfeng's strength by 3.2 times, his speed by 2.1 times, and his defense and physical fitness by 2.1 times. The Overlord Fist can only last for 13 minutes at full power, which is the limit.

Seeing Qing'er gone, Pan Chengfeng tried to use the Overlord Fist to 3 times the speed, which only added 5 minutes to the time, minutes. Although the time was not much longer, the burden on the body was much less. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to use the Overlord Fist to the extreme. The body is burdened too much, and if you are not careful, it will really explode and die. It seems that I still need to continue to improve my physical fitness. It would be great if I can find a few more spiritual medicines when I go to the tomb this time, otherwise I dare not continue to practice the Overlord Fist."

In fact, Pan Chengfeng had not been practicing the body refining technique for a while, and he was mainly absorbing crystal beads. Pan Chengfeng felt that his body refining technique was too fast, and his physical fitness could not keep up. This was putting the cart before the horse, and there would definitely be problems in the end. So Pan Chengfeng decided to put the body refining technique aside for the time being, but he didn't expect that even so, the body refining technique would still increase little by little. He now felt that he was about to break through to the third level of body refining. Pan Chengfeng estimated that it should be the effect of the previous purple extreme grass that was still continuing. It has been more than a year, which shows how strong the effect of that spiritual medicine is.

After calming down, Pan Chengfeng began to meditate and absorb the crystal beads. Cultivating the immortals is the main thing now, otherwise he would be left behind by Shuang'er, which Pan Chengfeng could not accept. He took out the top-quality crystal beads and began to practice. Pan Chengfeng still didn't know what type of martial arts he should focus on in his cultivation. He first practiced the water-based martial arts of the Bai family and the wind-based martial arts of the third elder of the Zhong family, but he didn't feel that which one was more suitable for him. Moreover, the martial arts of the Bai family can only be practiced to the foundation-building stage. Although the wind-based martial arts of the third elder can be practiced to the stage of transformation, Pan Chengfeng felt that the power was very average, and compared with Qian'er and Shuang'er's fire-based martial arts, it was not even a little bit worse.

Thinking about the two techniques with some disdain, Pan Chengfeng secretly said, "It seems that I have to find a method of cultivation that suits me. At least I have to be able to cultivate to the level of fusion. I hope I can gain something from this tomb trip." When Pan Chengfeng first got the techniques from the third elder, he was excited for a few days, but now he doesn't think much of it. After all, Pan Chengfeng has been in the world of cultivation for several years and knows a lot. He doesn't know where the third elder got the techniques. I heard from Qian'er that this technique is not from the Zhong family. The Zhong family only has two techniques that can be cultivated to the level of incarnation. One is the Burning Heaven Technique, and the other is a technique that is similar to the Hurricane Slash, which is also the technique practiced by most of the Zhong family, the Mysterious Gold Technique. It sounds okay, but it's just a very ordinary technique. Not only is it difficult, but it also upgrades slowly.

Pan Chengfeng wanted to find a method to combine the body. If other immortal cultivators heard this, they would probably laugh. Most of the casual cultivators in the immortal cultivation world only have the method to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. Only the families with a legacy have the method to cultivate to the God Transformation stage. Most of the families and sects with some strength also only have the method to cultivate to the Refining Void Realm. Only the large sects and schools that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years have the method to cultivate to the combination and Mahayana stage.

The emperor-level skills are all treasures. Every time one of them appears, it will cause a catastrophe. More than half of the Mahayana and combined cultivators on the continent will die! ! There are only a few emperor-level skills on the entire continent. I would like to mention here that the Ten Thousand Beasts Treasure Book that Xin'er practices is an emperor-level skill! That's why the three ancestors of the Beast Taming Sect specifically reminded Xin'er not to pass it on to others, and Xin'er can do whatever she wants with the rest.