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[Born with superhuman strength (tiger strength)]

(Note: He has tiger bones and a strength exceeding ten thousand catties.)

"Tiger bone, weighing ten thousand jin?!"

Seeing this scene.

Hu Long's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

This change is significant.

Compared to before, the strength has increased tenfold.

Thinking of this.

He moved his body slightly.

Crackling sounds!

The sound, like firecrackers, kept ringing out inside my body, long and drawn out.

An indescribable sense of abundant power surged forth from within him.

"This is... a resonant sound from both muscles and bones?!"

Hu Long's expression was strange.

In the Shuting Court, although the later the stages, such as blood transfusion, there are very few records of secret martial artists at the Yuan Dan realm.

However, there are relatively detailed records of strengthening the internal organs and tempering the bones.

The most obvious characteristic of the Bone Tempering Realm is the harmonious resonance of muscles and bones.

This level of mastery allows one to integrate all 206 bones and hundreds of tendons in the body into a highly efficient and interconnected whole structure.

The force originates from the soles of the feet, passes through the ankles, knees, hips, spine, shoulders, elbows, and wrists, and reaches the fingertips, penetrating each joint without the slightest loss.

The high-speed opening and closing of each joint in this power transmission chain.

Together with the successive bursts of each major tendon, they create a continuous, crackling sound, like firecrackers.

This is what is meant by the muscles and bones resonating together.

Hu Long was certain that he had not entered the Bone Tempering stage.

But now this situation has arisen.

Combined with the tiger bone displayed on the panel.

The meaning is not difficult to understand.

It must be that his innate superhuman strength was refined into the skeletal structure after he advanced to a higher level.

But upon closer reflection, this is normal.

The greater the strength, the higher the physical requirements.

The force of ten thousand jin cannot be used without sufficiently strong bones.

"A tenfold improvement? I love it!"

A smile appeared on Hu Long's face.

A quick glance revealed the black rock hammer in the corner.

He reached out and grabbed it, then waved it around a few times.

A series of explosive sounds, as if tearing the air apart, rang out, and a gust of wind sent objects flying through the air.

If this continues, it will cause too much of a commotion.

Seeing this, he stopped attacking.

"It's too light...it's practically as thin as a piece of paper."

He said this.

But Hu Long's eyes showed even greater satisfaction.

According to the records in "Shu Ting", those who have reached the peak of the ordinary skin-grinding realm have a strength of no more than three thousand catties.

Even martial artists at the Bone Tempering Realm only fluctuate around 5,000 jin, and even if they occasionally exceed that, it is extremely limited.

Even for some of the secret martial artists in the Bone Tempering Realm who specialize in increasing strength, a force of six or seven thousand jin is their limit.

It's simply impossible for it to reach 10,000 jin.

In terms of physical strength alone, he is more than capable of overwhelming those in the Bone Tempering Realm.

Such an improvement is truly astonishing.

With this thought in mind, Hu Long gripped the black hammer in his hand and channeled a wisp of internal energy into it.

In his perception, Ming Jin was like water ripples, which could be transmitted naturally, which was quite strange.

This hammer contains the remains of strange and malevolent spirits. Once activated with force, it can generate additional gravity and vibration.

At this moment, with the support of Ming Jin, the weight of the hammer increased sharply.

Eight hundred catties, one thousand catties, one thousand five hundred catties.

However, that's where it ends; the weight can't be increased beyond 1,500 jin.

No matter how much Hu Long tried to activate his internal energy, the hammer no longer reacted.

Clearly, 1,500 pounds is the limit for this thing.

But that's normal.

After all, being able to lift a heavy weapon is one thing, but being able to wield a heavy weapon is another.

Even a strongman who can easily lift hundreds of kilograms may not be able to wield a weapon weighing a hundred kilograms with ease.

There is a fundamental difference between the two.

A weapon weighing a thousand pounds can cause devastating damage when wielded.

Looking at the black hammer in his hand.

Hu Long's eyes flickered slightly as he remembered something else.

"It seems that the source value has little to do with the power of the evil spirits."

But if there's no connection, why did the enormous snake skeleton at the bottom of the lake collapse? Could it really just be a coincidence?!

Hu Long was somewhat puzzled.

The weapon in his hand had already had its source value absorbed by him.

He was initially worried that something might happen, such as it suddenly cracking or the blessing effect disappearing.

But it turned out he was overthinking it; the weapons remained the same, without any change.

Clearly, the essence of the source value is something deeper.

If this thing changes, he will inevitably be suspected.

This situation is undoubtedly a good thing for Hu Long.

The matter was not investigated further.

Hu Long calmed his mind and circulated his internal energy according to the methods in "The Secret Martial Arts of the Spirit Ape".

This is how one tempers and tames the surging power within their body.

This surge in power was so rapid that it compressed what would normally take an ordinary person several years, or even more than a decade, into less than half a day, not to mention the innate divine power that had been advanced.

Even with his ability to integrate mind and body, it will likely take Hu Long quite some time to fully adapt to and master this skill.

……

The following days.

Hu Long never left the main gate or stepped outside; he stayed in his room the whole time.

With the help of master makeup artists, it's not difficult to restore your skin to its original state if you have skin problems.

What's rare is her slimmer figure and the smooth, almost blurred skin look.

If they were face to face, it would be unrealistic to try and deceive a martial artist like Hu Zhenkui, who was at the Bone Tempering Realm.

Fortunately, since the last instruction...

Hu Zhenkui did not send anyone to look for him again.

Otherwise, Hu Long would have no choice but to leave.

With his current strength, he can go anywhere in the world.

Even against someone at the Bone Tempering Realm.

Hu Long also believed that he had the basic ability to protect himself.

……

Time flies, and a few days pass in the blink of an eye.

Before we knew it, it was Lunar New Year's Eve.

As evening fell and the sky darkened, fine snow began to fall, and a light layer of fresh white snow covered the eaves.

In the distance, amidst the rain, bursts of fireworks occasionally rose into the sky, illuminating the night sky with a dazzling and dreamlike glow.

The living room was lit with warm yellow light, and the family sat around the dining table.

Several steaming hot dishes were laid out on the table, their aroma filling the air.

"Let's skip the alcohol today and have some soft drinks instead!"

Hu Chengwen was about to get some wine, but He Yanling stopped him.

Upon hearing this, Hu Chengwen thought of Hu Long's drinking capacity and had no choice but to give up.

"Xiao Long, eat more. Cultivation is so hard, you've lost so much weight."

As He Yanling spoke, she picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Hu Long's bowl.

Hu Zhao, who was standing next to him, glanced at Hu Long, who was eating silently, and then at himself.

I was speechless.

"Mom, you're so biased! Xiao Long's arms are almost thicker than my legs, how is he thin?"

Indeed, thanks to the good food he's been eating these past few days, and his own highly efficient absorption and metabolism, Hu Long has not only regained his previous physique but has even become more robust.

"Sigh, a son is always a son; even if a daughter starves to death, no one will see."

Hu Zhao sighed deliberately, his tone tinged with a hint of sourness.

"Okay, okay, it was Mom's fault. Come on, little Zhao Zhao, open your mouth, Mom will feed you."

He Yanling replied with a smile.

"Hmph, that's more like it."

Hu Zhao gave a light hum, then picked up the cup and raised it into the air.

"Come on, let's raise a glass! Happy New Year, dear family!"

"Happy New Year!"

Hu Long also raised his glass.

The four cups gently clinked together, the crisp sound mingling with Hu Yu's childish, babbling voice from the side.

A lively family reunion dinner came to a slow end amidst laughter and conversation.

After the meal, Hu Long cleaned up the dishes and tidied up the room.

After doing all this.

He then made an excuse to go out for a stroll and left home.