The Family Is Too Invincible, I Just Choose To Put It Badly

Chapter 12: Test Strength! (Ask For Flowers, Collection, Evaluation)

On the other side.

The Nine Dragons Carriage emerged from the void and soon arrived at a desolate mountain range.

The Holy Land of Taichu was vast and boundless. In addition to cultivation, there were also places for training such as the Thousand Beast Mountain Range.

Of course, Fang Lan didn't come here to train. The reason why he left Taixuan Peak was because he wanted to test his current strength.

As an ordinary person in his previous life, he suddenly came to this world of cultivation and came in contact with the so-called personal strength. Naturally, he wanted to try it.

In this world, there were nine realms in the road of cultivation. They were:

Blood Movement, Shackle, Carefree, Visualization (Mountain Sea, Sun and Moon), Divine Fire, Divine Bridge, Saint (Sage-to-be, Saint, Saint King, Saint Emperor), Quasi-emperor, and Great Emperor.

His cultivation was now at the ninth tier of the Blood Movement realm. Although it was only the first realm, Fang Lan felt that there was a terrifying giant beast in his body with an indescribable power.

According to this world's description of the Blood Movement realm.

The first tier of the Blood Movement realm: One swing of one arm was ten thousand pounds!

Every time one broke through, one would gain ten thousand pounds!

According to Fang Lan's current cultivation, he should have ninety thousand pounds of strength!

But Fang Lan clenched his fists and felt that his strength should be more than ninety thousand pounds.

Of course, this could be his illusion.

After all, he had never been in contact with cultivation and didn't have any feelings about this mysterious thing called strength.

"One arm is ninety thousand pounds. Logically speaking, I should be able to lift ninety thousand pounds of weight.

Well, I'd better play it safe and try it little by little. "

Then, Fang Lan flew out of the Nine Dragons Carriage and landed in front of a small hill.

"This hill is dozens of meters high. I'll try it on you first!"

After circling around the mountain peak once, it slowly descended.

He exerted force on his feet and mobilized all the Spiritual Qi in his body. The golden blood in his body splashed, and his whole body suddenly turned into a golden giant dozens of meters high.

Crack!

Crack!

As Fang Lan activated all the cultivation in his body and turned into a giant, the ground under his feet suddenly made a cracking sound.

It turned out that the ground under his feet couldn't bear the burden and cracked under Fang Lan's huge body.

"I'm already so strong?"

Fang Lan, who had transformed without doing anything, could not help but have this thought as he looked at the ground that was constantly cracking under his feet.

"Illusion. Everything is an illusion."

"I must be too heavy."

"Let's just test our strength honestly."

After saying that, Fang Lan no longer cared about the cracked ground under his feet. He began to hold his breath and look at the small hill in front of him.

The small hill, which was dozens of meters high, was not very big in front of Fang Lan.

He hugged the small hill with both hands, and with a soft thud, countless rocks rolled down from the small hill. The small hill, which was originally deeply rooted in the ground, was now trembling under Fang Lan's strength.

Whoosh —

Whoosh —

Rocks and trees rolled down from the hills, creating craters of various sizes on the ground.

Smoke and dust scattered everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.

If someone were to look down from above, they would be able to clearly see a giant holding a hill and shaking it gently. In the next moment, the hill, which was originally tens of meters tall, was lifted up easily.

"Yes, it's much lighter than I expected."

"It seems that my strength is much stronger."

After weighing the small hill in his hands, he had a general understanding of his strength.

The small hill, which was tens of meters tall, did not seem to be strenuous in his hands. It was like a shot put. Although it was heavy, it was far from his limit!

After knowing his strength, Fang Lan threw the small hill hard. The small hill, which was originally tens of meters tall, suddenly smashed into the distance like a sandbag!

Boom!

With a deafening sound, the small hill crashed into a hundred-meter-tall mountain. The two mountains immediately exploded, turning into countless pieces of rubble.

"Yes, I didn't expect that using a mountain as a weapon would be so powerful."

Looking at his "masterpiece" in the distance, Fang Lan suddenly thought of the time when the human race was in the Wilderness thousands of years ago. Perhaps the human race at that time really did use mountains as weapons.

After finding out the extent of his strength, he was shocked.

Fang Lan's next goal was to test his limits.

He wanted to see what kind of mountain he could lift now that he was at the ninth level of the Blood Movement realm.

Then, Fang Lan began to test his limit.

A fifty-meter mountain — easy

A seventy-meter mountain — a bit heavy

A hundred-meter mountain — barely able to lift

A hundred-twenty meter mountain — able to lift

A hundred-fifty meter mountain — able to shake, unable to lift

… …

Standing in front of the hundred-fifty meter mountain, Fang Lan used all his strength and fiercely stabbed his hands into the mountain. He got into a horse stance and countless muscles bulged on his body. Blue veins popped out, and a terrifying power came from his palms.

"Rise!"

As he shouted, the hundred-fifty meter tall mountain shook violently, and countless rocks rolled down.

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three breaths,

… …

Time slowly passed. Other than shaking violently, the hundred-fifty meter tall mountain was not lifted by him.

Then, Fang Lan used other methods, but no matter how he tried, he could only shake it. He could not lift it.

This meant that his strength stopped at the hundred-fifty meter tall mountain.

Of course, strength was strength, and strength was strength.

Just because he could not lift the hundred-fifty meter tall mountain did not mean that he could not break it.

After testing the limit of his strength, the next step was to test his own strength. He wanted to see how much damage he could bring to the ninth level of the Blood Movement realm.

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