Ninth Uncle: The Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus as a Disciple
6 third level of body tempering

Lin Jiuyin

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"Discovered Maoshan Fighting Fist. Do you want to learn it immediately?”

When he got home, Lin Jiang didn't sleep. Instead, he took out the two cultivation techniques that Ninth Uncle had given him.

The first thing he looked at was the Maoshan Fighting Fist.

After all, he was a Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus, and he already had terrifying strength.

If he were to train his body with the body-refining technique, his strength would be even more terrifying.

When he encountered zombies, he could kill them directly without using any cultivation methods.

Only a monster like him dared to think of killing zombies in close combat.

Even the ordinary hairy zombies he encountered today were not afraid of swords and sabers. Only cultivators could subdue them.

"Yes, sir!" Lin Jiang replied in a low voice.

" The host has learned Maoshan Fighting Fist!"

"Currently not at the entry level!"

"Your personal attribute panel has been opened. You can check your own data.”

[Host: Lin Jiang]

[Constitution: Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus]

[Body Refinement: Uninitiated]

[Soul Refinement: Uninitiated]

[Skill: Maoshan Fighting Fist]

[Spell: None]

[Enchanted Talisman: None]

Under the moonlight, Lin Jiang walked into the courtyard and began to perform the Maoshan Fighting Fist.

Previously, he was born with divine strength, and his strength was monstrous. He could fight with the hairy zombie.

Later on, he became Ninth Uncle's disciple and obtained the Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus, which strengthened his physical strength again.

When he used this fist technique, it was simply like a huge beast wreaking havoc in the small courtyard.

A strong gust of wind blew, causing dust to fill the sky. A few flowers and plants in the courtyard were broken.

Bang bang... The air was hit by him and a dull roar sounded.

The more Lin Jiang fought, the more carefree he felt. He felt that his entire body had come alive, and a force began to circulate in his body.

He felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was soaking in hot water.

After a while, Lin Jiang was covered in sweat after he performed the fist technique.

Kacha!

Something seemed to have broken inside Lin Jiang's body, and an even stronger force spread to his limbs and bones.

"Host has reached the first level of body tempering.”

He had already reached the first level of body tempering just like that?

It was very simple. It only took him a few minutes to finish the Maoshan Punch.

Master said that Qiu Sheng's talent in body tempering is not bad. After following Master for five years, he had reached the fifth level of body tempering. If I were to reach the first level of body tempering in a few minutes, wouldn't Qiu Sheng be very useless?

Lin Jiang thought proudly.

The Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus was indeed heaven-defying. It had an extraordinary advantage in the path of body refinement.

"My strength has increased again!"

With that thought in mind, Lin Jiang moved again and used the Maoshan Fighting Fist.

The muffled roar became louder. The air was stirred up by his fist force, and some small stones were blown up.

He finished the fist technique again, but Lin Jiang felt that he was still a little lacking.

His body didn't stop moving, and the third fist technique began.

"Kacha!" After the third fist technique, the sound of something shattering came from his body again.

An even more powerful force surged over, tempering his body and increasing his strength.

"The host's body tempering cultivation has reached the second level of body tempering.”

After three rounds of the Maoshan Fists, Lin Jiang was at the second level of body tempering.

If news of such terrifying speed were to spread, even the seniors of the cultivation world would be ashamed.

Lin Jiang had no intention of stopping and once again used the Maoshan Fighting Fist.

He performed the fist technique ten times in one go.

"Host has broken through to the third level of body tempering.”

Although it took a lot more time than the previous two times, it was still at the third level of body tempering.

At this moment, Lin Jiang finally witnessed the horror of the Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus. Breaking through in cultivation was as simple as eating and drinking.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the Age of Chaos, where there was very little spiritual energy in the air, he would have broken through even faster.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Lin Jiang stretched out his palm and clenched it gently in front of him.

Peng!

A weak sound of air exploding could be heard.

"With my strength, if I were to fight with Second Zombie Uncle from before, I would be able to break him apart with a few punches.”

The strength of a Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus at the third level of body tempering was unimaginable.

Putting aside the fact that his second uncle was only a low-level hairy zombie, he could even fight a zombie of a higher level.

Not to mention beating people up. It was a small matter for him to blow someone up with a punch.

"Master said that no matter how strong you are, you can't kill those demons and ghosts. When we meet zombies again one day, I'll definitely correct his wrong view.”

Lin Jiang looked at the stone mill in the courtyard that was wide enough for two people to hug, and his heart stirred.

"Let's see how strong I am!"

This was the stone mill that his family used to grind grains. It had three layers.

Lin Jiang remembered that when he first installed it, he had asked more than ten people from the Lin family village to carry the stick on their shoulders. The weight was definitely more than a thousand pounds.

Lin Jiang took a step forward and arrived beside the stone mill.

He reached out his hand to the bottom of the stone mill and lifted it up. With a loud shout, he suddenly exerted force.

"Boom!"

The ground shook slightly, and the place where Lin Jiang was standing actually sank quite a bit.

Amidst the shock, he lifted the millstone that weighed more than a thousand pounds.

"It's not that heavy!"

With the thousand jin millstone in his hand, he actually tossed it up and down as if he was weighing it.

Peng!

The ground shook again. Lin Jiang put down the stone mill in his hand.

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