Huo Yuhao from The Peerless Tang Sect is incredibly talented.

Gu Tong turned pale when she saw the acupuncture procedure in the document; just looking at it caused her to experience waves of phantom pain.

Silver needles pierced through the wrist, moving back and forth within it.

Gu Tong glanced at the silver needles in the document, then at the thick python needles in the young sect leader's hand.

It's so thick, if you put it in, someone will die.

Unfortunately, Gu Tong didn't have a mental link to share information, otherwise she would have definitely notified everyone to run.

At this moment, Gu Tong was already practically dead. As for running away? The young sect leader had directly torn through space; could he possibly escape?

Chen Lu stared at the half-arm-length python needle, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Young Sect Master, this acupuncture you mentioned... does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Huo Yuhao said with a gentle smile. "It's like being bitten by a mosquito."

"That one you're holding is as thick as a stick!"

"Oh, this?" Huo Yuhao looked down at the python needles, his tone casual. "Don't worry, this is part of the treatment. The needle tips are very sharp, so it won't hurt too much when you insert them."

"How much pain is 'not too painful'?" Chen Yu pressed, his feet already starting to shrink back uncontrollably.

Huo Yuhao thought about it seriously: "It's probably equivalent to hitting a stone with your toe."

"That's what you call not hurting too much?!"

"Compared to the fascia gun we'll be using later, it's not too painful," Huo Yuhao said calmly, as if he were describing the weather.

Chen Yu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Huo Yuhao opened the second box and took out a strangely shaped metal device.

The handle was long and narrow, with a flat metal plate at the front and a knob at the end to adjust the settings from "Level 1" to "Level 5". He pressed the switch, and with a hum, the metal plate vibrated at an extremely high frequency, so fast that its movement was almost invisible to the naked eye, leaving only a blurry afterimage. The deep hum sound was like the guttural of some ferocious beast, sending chills down one's spine.

"A fascia gun," Huo Yuhao explained, his eyes gleaming with an almost reverent light. "An enhanced version, exclusively for martial arts practitioners. Ordinary fascia guns can only work on the surface of muscles, but this one is different—its vibration frequency can penetrate muscles and fascia, reaching the periosteum. The vibration waves will form standing waves inside your muscles, clearing all the blockages and helping blood circulation."

He turned off the fascia gun and picked up an even larger instrument.

Everyone was numb by now. Was there something else?

The front end is not a flat metal sheet, but a massage head covered with tiny protrusions, and the material looks like some kind of soft soul guide alloy.

"The steel-reinforced bone massager is specially designed for deep fascia treatment. Its vibrations have stronger penetrating power than a fascia gun, directly reaching the bone surface. After use, your bone density will increase by at least 30% in a short period of time."

Finally, he brought out a set of metal rollers of different sizes. The surface of the rollers was covered with densely packed tiny bumps, each of which was a miniature soul power release device.

"The muscle-opening roller is used in conjunction with topical ointments. When it is rolled over, the medicinal properties are directly pressed into the meridian walls, opening and strengthening the meridians from the inside."

After Huo Yuhao finished his introduction, he put his hands on his hips, his face bearing the satisfied expression of an artist displaying a proud work.

Vina's face turned green: "Young Sect Master, these things of yours are too cruel even to use for torturing evil spirit masters!"

Gu Tong quickly added, "Young Sect Master, I personally think... let's try regular massage techniques first. These 'divine tools' of yours could probably crush our bones."

Huo Yuhao smiled, neither refuting nor forcing anyone, but simply began to explain his physiotherapy procedures and their effects.

"The whole process is as follows. First, we use python needles to open the 36 major acupoints and 108 extra acupoints on your body to establish channels for the medicinal power. Then, we inject a specially made muscle-opening medicinal liquid into your meridians. After the liquid enters your body, you will feel your meridians begin to heat up and expand. At this time, I will use a fascia gun and a steel-framed massager to vibrate and guide the flow of the medicinal liquid."

Huo Yuhao licked his lips and continued.

"The vibration will help the medicine penetrate to the deepest part of the meridian walls, shattering and clearing away all the blockages that you can't reach during your usual cultivation. This process will be very... how should I put it, very clear. You will feel as if your meridians have been thoroughly cleansed from the inside out."

"The final step is to apply the external bone-strengthening ointment, combined with the deep vibration of the steel bone massager, to stimulate the periosteum to produce a new layer of bone. The whole process takes about two hours. After it's done, your blood circulation efficiency and soul power circulation efficiency will conservatively increase by three times."

As for herbs, ointments are byproducts of last night's crops, similar to those used by Viagra.

The training ground was silent for three full breaths.

It should be noted that since Huo Yuhao opened the meridians of the younger generation of the Body Sect and they practiced the techniques he taught them, their soul power and blood energy circulation has made them dozens of times more efficient at absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth than ordinary soul masters. Even the disciples of Shrek Academy are estimated to be five times more efficient.

Now that Huo Yuhao claims he can improve three times more, how could everyone not be astonished?

"Guaranteed authentic?" Long Aotian spoke first, followed by Vina, but Vina's focus was slightly different. "Young Sect Master, tell me the truth, just how painful is this thing?"

Before Huo Yuhao could speak, Gu Tong answered for him.

"The principle of a fascia gun is that high-frequency vibrations act on human tissue."

Gu Tong's voice was soft, but every word was clear: "When the vibration wave penetrates the muscle layer, it will trigger the resonance of the fascia tissue. Fascia is one of the tissues with the densest distribution of pain nerves in the human body, second only to the periosteum. Ordinary fascia release is already painful enough to make people break out in a cold sweat, while the vibration frequency of the gun in the young sect leader's hand is at least twenty times that of an ordinary fascia gun."

Gu Tong paused, the faint light deep within her pupils flashing wildly, clearly searching through files in her mind.

"Furthermore, if used in conjunction with a muscle-opening liquid, the liquid will stretch the meridian walls, making them thinner and more sensitive. The vibration waves from the fascia gun penetrate the thinned meridian walls and directly stimulate the nerve endings inside the meridians. According to the description in the materials, the sensation is roughly equivalent to someone setting off firecrackers inside a blood vessel."

"Stop talking!" Vina covered her ears, clearly unwilling to accept reality, unable to face her bleak life, and unable to look directly at the physical therapy that was about to begin.

Gu Tong remained unmoved and continued reciting, "It's like someone has set off a string of firecrackers in your blood vessels, continuously for two hours."

The training ground fell silent once more.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao began to use the interference soul skill he had modified from the simulation, which vibrated the air and produced a song.

To master unparalleled martial arts, one must first endure pain that is unbearable for ordinary people.

Vina's voice trembled with tears: "Young Sect Master, can I not practice?"

However, Huo Yuhao didn't say much. Instead, he directly shared a piece of future information with Vina through their mental connection.

You think you can handle me?