If I let you practice martial arts, you'll compress your vital energy ten thousand times?

[Extreme stunt + pure muscle violence + ruthless decisiveness + feigning weakness to exploit strength + extreme contrast]
In this era of high martial arts where true qi flies wildly and supernatural abilities awaken.
Lin Yuan became the school's undisputed utter good-for-nothing.
His cultivation level is forever stuck at the lowest level, "Qi and Blood Realm Level 1". No matter what testing device scans him, he is a standard weakling.
But a single drop of blood in his body is as heavy as lead and mercury; a section of his bone is as hard as a giant beast in the starry sky!
This is because for every bit of cultivation he makes, his vital energy is forcibly compressed 100,000 times!
Until one day, the abyssal rift descended, and the Beast King pressed in.
The martial arts prodigies, high above all others, used all their trump cards, yet they couldn't even break through the Beast King's hide, and could only wait for death in despair.
In an attempt to acquire some high-grade materials to sell for money, Lin Yuan impatiently stepped forward from the corner and casually threw a basic military straight punch.
boom--!!
There are no fancy special effects for internal energy.
The terrifying beast tide dozens of miles ahead, along with the abyss star gate suspended in mid-air, were instantly reduced to blood mist and dust by this pure physical power!
The entire live stream went silent instantly, and all the prodigies collapsed to the ground in terror.
Lin Yuan flicked the blood off his fist, his brow furrowing slightly: "True Qi? Supernatural abilities? In the face of absolute mass, they're all just paper."