Infinite Demon God: How can I download it if I don't have enough data?

"Oh, I didn't know that happened!"

Hu Zhenkui's eyes flickered slightly.

At this time.

Someone stepped forward; it was a square-faced member of the Hu clan.

"Chief, what he said is true. The symptoms at the time did indeed resemble those of someone under a curse."

That family's way of life.

This person was none other than the family member whom Hu Chengwen had invited earlier.

At this moment, he recounted everything that had happened back then in great detail.

After listening.

Hu Zhenkui's gaze was deep and thoughtful.

"As you said, that is indeed a possibility."

However, you look radiant and healthy now, not like someone who has been cursed.

Even if something was indeed tampered with, it would most likely be some kind of unorthodox or evil magic.

The spells of the Pure Fire Sect are not only difficult to perform, but also quite dangerous for the caster; a slight mistake can result in a backlash.

So you don't need to worry too much.

He paused for a moment after saying this.

He then continued.

"As for what you said, whether practicing secret martial arts can eliminate the harm of these spells, I can tell you very clearly that it is possible, but it is not easy."

Only by breaking through to the Skin-Refining Realm can one gain basic immunity to those things, but this can only protect oneself and cannot help others.

Hu Long's eyes flashed.

Upon hearing the first half of Hu Zhengkui's sentence, Hu Long understood that the other party had not discovered his problem either.

The second half of the sentence did stir something within him.

The fact that reaching the skin-smoothing realm would grant immunity gave him a glimmer of hope.

In a way, what the other party said was also explaining to him why the original owner did not take action when he was judged to be under a curse.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't. Although the Skin-Melting Realm can resist and become immune to most spells, it cannot help others.

This is because they are afraid that he might develop a rift with his family.

Thinking about this...

Hu Long asked again.

"Doesn't the secret martial artist have any way to eliminate these evil spells?"

Hu Zhenkui glanced at him.

"Of course, but this requires breaking through the Viscera and reaching the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Realm, which can break some evil spells."

It is rumored that if one can achieve a blood transfusion, one can directly destroy and restrain these evil arts, and even become impervious to all magic.

However, reaching this point is extremely difficult.

Those who reach this level are rare even in the entire Yu Kingdom.

Not to mention the even stronger Yuan Dan.

At this point, Hu Zhenkui seemed to realize that he had gone a bit off-topic, and changed the subject.

"These things are too far away for you. What you need to do now is to work hard and strive to get started as soon as possible."

If you are truly worried about the dangers of old techniques and evil spirits, then try your best to break through to the Skin Polishing Realm as soon as possible.

"A skin-smoothing camera?!"

He neither confirmed nor denied the difficulty of practicing the secret martial arts as mentioned by Hu Zhenkui.

As the head of the Hu family, even if he is not the strongest member of the Hu family, he is certainly one of the strongest.

Even someone like this has only just completed the Bone Tempering stage, which is enough to prove how difficult it is to cultivate secret martial arts.

However, that applies to ordinary people.

With his unparalleled talent, plus a little assistance from the Tai Su download panel, advancing to the next level is simply a matter of source value.

"Thank you for your explanation, Chieftain. I was wondering what these old tricks and strange practices were..."

He noticed the two words the other person mentioned.

Old tricks, strange and superstitious practices.

Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to ask more questions.

However, Hu Zhenkui clearly had no intention of continuing to explain.

"This information is basic common sense. There are dedicated websites for it. If you want to know more, just go back and look it up online."

"yes!"

Hu Long's expression shifted, and he nodded.

Subsequently, the other four people also asked some questions, all about the Secret Warriors.

For example, can practitioners of esoteric martial arts achieve immortality, or how long does it typically take to reach the point where one can pierce an iron incense burner with their hand?

Regarding these fundamental questions.

Hu Zhenkui did not answer, but simply told them to go back and look it up online.

Then he let everyone leave.

……

The five people walked out of the ancestral hall.

We have just arrived at the ancestral hall square outside.

"Hey, Hu Long, you dare to mess with me during the day? You'll get what's coming to you first!"

Suddenly, Hu Zetong, who was walking behind, let out a strange cry, twisted his body and lowered his shoulders without warning, bent his elbows, and rammed into Hu Long in front of him with all his might.

Because he was strong from a young age, starting when he was ten.

His strength began to increase steadily.

They often injure people, and when they can't hold back anymore, they will choose to knock people down by ramming them.

With his strength, no one in the school could withstand his attack when he was unarmed.

Even those physically strong physical education teachers are no match for them.

It's fair to say they've almost never made a mistake.

However, the next moment, his body stopped moving.

No matter how red his face turned, it was to no avail.

Looking up, he saw Hu Long standing still, simply extending his right hand with his five fingers spread, easily blocking the impact.

"Don't call me 'young master' like that. According to seniority, you should call me 'uncle'."

As he spoke, Hu Long shifted his body to the side, pulled his arm, and stretched out his leg.

Snapped!

Hu Zetong lost his balance due to inertia and fell face-first to the ground.

All of this happened so fast that Hu Zetong's smile froze on his face.

His eyes were a little dazed.

He only just realized that this guy seemed to be stronger than him.

Although sometimes being strong is very important.

However, when the two forces are roughly equal or even surpass each other, skill becomes the most crucial factor.

Facing Hu Long.

He possesses even greater strength and is a master of mixed martial arts.

He could never be a match for Hu Long.

"Bullshit, you're trying to take advantage of me..."

Hu Zetong was about to say something.

Hu Long interrupted him.

"If you don't believe me, go home and ask around. If you keep swearing, believe me, I'll take your pants off and beat you up."

Hu Long wasn't making things up on this point.

According to the generational ranking within the Hu clan, the current generation can be ranked from highest to lowest.

Divided into Truth, Benevolence, Virtue, Inheritance, Worldly Fortune, Blessing, Loyalty, Filial Piety, and Tremor...

Because times are progressing.

Some people choose names that reflect their family's generation, while others choose names they don't like because they find the name unpleasant.

However, the concept of seniority has always existed, especially in large families like this.

Hu Long was originally from the "Shi" generation, which, according to seniority, meant he was indeed a generation older than the other person, who was from the "Ze" generation.

However, this reminded Hu Long of something.

If we go by seniority, then Hu Zhenkui would be of the "Zhen" generation, and in terms of seniority, he would be his great-grandfather.

The other person looked to be only in his sixties, which was not the case at all.

Is it because the old man's practice of esoteric martial arts is slow, or is it because his lineage is all about accumulating experience through "having children late in life"?

"Alright, you better remember this!"

Hu Zetong clutched his backside, uttered a harsh remark, and ran towards the ancestral hall gate.

Faced with this situation, the three people standing nearby looked at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Although all three of them had passed the test, they were not fools, as Hu Zhenkui had said.

In terms of qualifications, the three of them weren't even worthy of carrying the shoes of these two, so naturally they dared not offend them.

"This guy doesn't seem to be very bright?"

Looking at this scene.

Hu Long recalled that most of the descriptions of people with superhuman strength in ancient books described them as simple-minded and physically strong.

Hu Zetong in front of us clearly fits this description.

Thinking about this...

Hu Long twitched the corner of his mouth.

He thought to himself.

"This... does it mean that all those born with superhuman strength become stupid? Perhaps this is just an isolated case, and mine isn't 'born', so it shouldn't be..."