He is a monster

In the past few years, he has only cultivated the Heavenly Corpse Transformation, and has never done full physical exercises. Now when he thinks about the need for a strong physique to absorb the spirit ring, he feels urgent.

Because of the existence of the ten-thousand-yea corpse pill in his body, the spirit power he cultivated in the past three years has been refined by the corpse pill, and it has become extremely poisonous.

At the same time, because of the characteristics of the zombie, his strength and physical strength are so strong that he is abnormal. Even so, he still feels insufficient.

The sun has just risen, and the day's plan has already been started, morning is a good time for exercise.

After running for a few minutes, Jiang Chen felt that something was wrong. With his current strength, running was too easy for him, and there was no exercise at all.

To increase physical strength, high-intensity exercise is necessary.

When he ran to the entrance of the village, his eyes lit up suddenly and he saw an object very suitable for exercise.

The women and men at the entrance of the village, after seeing Jiang Chen running over, all of yelled and ran to their houses, locking the door firmly.

Jiang Chen curled his lips and didn't care. He has moved back to live with Old Jack. It won't be long before these people will understand that he is different.

There was a huge stone mill in front of him, which was used by holy soul village to grind grain.

Jiang Chen ran over with excitement, and directly hugging the stone roller that was several times larger than his body.

He weighed it up, it should be 300 or 400 kg.

"Haha, yes, I will use you to exercise in the future."

Jiang Chen hugged this stone mill like this and left quickly in amidst of the laughter.

Tang Hao's home was at the entrance of the village. At this time, Tang San went to the mountain to exercise, and Tang Hao rarely got up early.

He was sitting at the door of his house, holding a bowl of Tang San's cooked porridge, and just after taking a sip, he saw that little bit of a giant stone roller rushing away.

"Puff!" His eyes were round, and a mouthful of porridge came out directly.

"Guru~" Tang Hao couldn't help swallowing, unable to conceal the horror on his face.

He knew that the stone mill, which weighed 400 kg, was so carried by the kid Jiang Chen and he is running away?

Is this a monster?

The shock in Tang Hao's heart was hard to calm down. The people of the Haotian School were best at strength, but when they were six years old, 50 kg of power was considered to be the highest. I have never seen anyone who can run when they are six. Ran around with 400 kg weight.

He knew that his son Tang San was born with supernatural power, but he didn't seem to be comparable to Jiang Chen.

Thinking of Jiang Chen's vision of being punished into the world yesterday when Jiang Chen awakened his spirit, Tang Hao strengthened his mind.

The Clear Sky Hammer spirit of their Clear Sky School is one of the top spirits on the Douluo Continent, but the scene at the time of awakening is not even one ten thousandth of Jiang Chen's.

"God-level martial arts, that is definitely a god-level martial arts! Only a god-level martial arts soul can have such great potential."

Tang Hao knows a little, and the talent and potential of a god-level martial soul is terrifying.

The god-level martial arts he knew was the angel family of the wuhun hall. Legend has it that the talented and outstanding children can even possess the innate twentieth level of spirit power when they awaken.

And now, in front of him, a god-level martial arts spirit appeared, how could this not make him excited?

He has been decadent for so many years, isn't it just because of his wife's death and there is no hope of revenge?

He has a deep understanding of the power of Wuhun Hall. Although he severely injured the culprit Chihiro Ji who killed Ah Yin back then, he also left incurable injuries in his body.

With the ever-increasing strength of the Spirit Hall, he can only stay on his feet now, and hope to destroy the Spirit Hall is slim.

"A Yin's hatred is considered revenge, but the Wuhun Palace killed countless people in the Haotian Sect and forced the sect to stay hidden for many years. This hatred must be repaid!"

Qian Xun Ji died shortly after returning from a serious injury in the past, and Tang Hao's anger has disappeared a little, but he has to pay the debt for the damage caused to the sect.

Jiang Chen's appearance gave him new hope. As long as Jiang Chen grows up, it is absolutely possible to overthrow the Wuhun Hall.

This is the reason why he wants to get closer to Jiang Chen.

"Hey, if Xiao San wants to go to school, let him go. It just so happens to be with this kid." Tang Hao sighed in his heart.

During Tang Hao's thinking, Jiang Chen had already run around the village.

At this time, Jiang Chen was sweating profusely, but his face was excited, because he felt that his body was beginning to get tired.

The small figure and the huge stone roller flashed past the entrance of the village, and Tang Hao finally understood what Jiang Chen was doing.

"This kid is actually exercising." Tang Hao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

The frightened villagers also walked out at this time, and the sharp-eyed people suddenly found the disappearing stone mill.

"Huh, where's that stone roller?"

"Yeah, I was sitting on it just now, suddenly it disappears after a while."

"Hey, look, the stone mill is there. It has long legs and it's running."

Everyone looked in the direction that the person pointed and saw that there were really two legs under the stone mill, and they ran towards the entrance of the village.

These people all rubbed their eyes, suspecting that they were mistaken.

After waiting for Jiang Chen to approach, they finally saw the figure behind the stone mill, their mouths opened wide, and they all backed away in shock.

"This... how is this possible?" Someone said in horror.

That was a stone mill that weighed 400 kg. It was very difficult for even four or five adult strong men to lift it. At this time, a six-year-old child was carrying it and running.

"He is a freak!" someone cried out in horror.

" Is he crazy? Why is he running around holding a stone mill?"

"The stone mill was hugged by him; I dare not use it..."

Unknowingly, Jiang Chen's horror level in these people's hearts rose again by several levels.

Jiang Chen doesn't care what these people think, he is working hard now.

"Hi, Xiao San." After passing the village entrance again, Jiang Chen saw Tang San who had returned from cultivation, and said hello.

Tang San was holding a struggling rabbit in his hand, and he was dumbfounded when he saw Jiang Chen whizzing by in front of him holding the huge stone mill.

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