Chapter 618: Physical Perfection

The heart of Meng Hengtian was bleeding; this was a tragedy for the sect.

But since everything had already happened, what else could be done?

“Zongzhu, just this once, the last time, I, Meng Hengtian, absolutely cannot allow you to continue down this path,” Meng Hengtian had already made his decision. Since things had unfolded this way, so be it.

But after this, he must seek out the outstanding females from various races to help the Zongzhu resolve his personal matters.

The voices within the grand hall continued without pause.

If Meng Hengtian hadn’t possessed a firm will, he likely would have spat out a mouthful of blood already.

Today’s situation had already exceeded Meng Hengtian’s capacity to endure.

Just thinking about the imagined scenes made his eyes burn.

Just then, a voice reached Meng Hengtian’s ears, one so unbelievable it left him reeling.

“Hengtian, what are you doing outside? Come in and join us. I’m quite tired too. Lin Fan’s combat ability is too strong. For several days straight without stopping, it’d be good if you could share the burden,” came the voice of Sect Leader Yun from inside the room.

Meng Hengtian’s expression changed abruptly.

“Zong… Zongzhu, you… you…” Meng Hengtian could hardly speak.

He never expected the Sect Leader to say such words.

Feeling unable to endure any longer and asking him to go in and assist.

Meng Hengtian looked up at the heavens, as if all hope had vanished.

“No, Sect Leader, I will guard outside and not allow anyone near,” Meng Hengtian’s heart was bleeding. How could the Sect Leader have become like this? What was so good about this human?

But the next sentence caused Meng Hengtian to spit blood.

“No problem, if any disciples come by and their strength is decent, let them in too. We can do it together.”

Pu!

Meng Hengtian’s body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His wide, shocked eyes stared at the tightly closed door.

What was this? Could it be that the Sect Leader had been bewitched?

“No way, I must stop this, even if it costs my life. I absolutely cannot allow the Sect Leader to continue down this path.”

At this moment, Meng Hengtian took a sudden step forward. Though it was just a small step, for Meng Hengtian, it was a huge leap—a breakthrough of his psychological limits.

He would stop all of this and let bright light shine upon every corner of Yun Sect.

Meng Hengtian had already prepared himself, ready to accept whatever outcome awaited.

Creak!

The grand door was pushed open.

“Zongzhu, no…” Meng Hengtian had already envisioned the scene he would witness upon entering. However, when he pushed the door open, he found the situation seemed somewhat off.

“Zongzhu, what are you doing?” He saw the Sect Leader throwing punch after punch at Lin Fan, while this human, Lin Fan, wore a blissful expression.

“Hengtian, you’ve arrived. Lin Fan has a special constitution; enduring blows enhances his physical strength. I’m helping him. Your strength is also adequate; you can join us and accelerate the process together,” Sect Leader Yun panted.

Even someone with immense power couldn’t endure non-stop action for several days.

Seeing this scene, Meng Hengtian immediately relaxed, realizing he had misunderstood.

If only he had known this earlier, there wouldn’t have been that previous scene.

“Master Meng, thank you for your help,” Lin Fan smiled.

The sensation now felt like flying on a plane—absolutely amazing.

His physical strength had already reached a certain level. Each punch from Sect Leader Yun carried boundless power. Upon impacting his body, it transformed into a warm current flowing into his body, thereby enhancing his physical strength.

“Not at all, not at all,” Meng Hengtian awkwardly smiled, then took the Sect Leader’s place.

Sect Leader Yun paused briefly to recover his energy.

Time passed minute by minute.

Sect Leader Yun and Meng Hengtian together continued their beating session.

Initially, Meng Hengtian hadn’t noticed anything particularly enjoyable about the beating, but as he continued punching, he suddenly rediscovered the feeling of his youth.

It was a feeling of dominating the world and crushing others.

“Master Meng, isn’t this exhilarating?” Lin Fan was feeling great now, and judging from Master Meng’s expression, he must also be enjoying himself.

After all, who wouldn’t feel good about hitting someone?

“Exhilarating, truly exhilarating!” Meng Hengtian’s hands moved like dragons, alternating and changing, punch after punch landing on Lin Fan’s body.

“Ding! Congratulations, ‘Eternal Divine Body’ experience increased by 15,000.”

“Ding! Congratulations, ‘Eternal Divine Body’ experience increased by 15,000.”

Several days later.

Outside the grand hall.

The disciple scolded and driven away by Meng Hengtian earlier led a group of disciples passing by.

“This is the place. A few days ago, I heard something I shouldn’t have heard right here.”

“Really? Don’t be pulling our legs. If the Sect Leader finds out, we’re done for.”

“You said Master Meng was guarding outside, right? Where is he now?”

“Strange, could Master Meng have left?”

“Wait, listen, there’s a strange sound.”

“Haha, Sect Leader, this is too exhilarating.”

“Master Meng, your speed doesn’t match the Sect Leader’s.”

“Alright, I’ll speed up now.”

The group of disciples looked at each other, their expressions turning fearful.

“That’s Master Meng’s voice.”

“That’s Lin Fan’s voice, the human.”

“Impossible, has it really not ended yet after so many days?” The disciple was speechless, as everything seemed too surreal.

But if it were fake, how could there be such sounds?

“Lin Fan, why are you bleeding?”

“Can’t you help spitting blood? Your strength wasn’t properly controlled.”

At this moment, the disciples were utterly terrified.

Bleeding? The force of the impact was so great that he was bleeding.

A series of unbearable images flooded into their minds.

“Let’s go, or we’ll be done for if discovered.”

“Yeah, who knows, maybe we’ll even be silenced.”

At this moment, the disciples fled in disgrace, unable to believe what they had witnessed.

After returning, these disciples secretly spread what they had heard.

In an instant, all the Yun Sect disciples learned of this incident.

The guardian elder in the scripture pavilion, upon hearing the whispers of the disciples, also changed expressions and immediately left the scripture pavilion.

Other powerful elders also found it hard to believe and rushed toward the grand hall.

Inside the hall at this moment.

Lin Fan’s eyes sparkled with infinite brilliance. It was done, finally done.

His physical strength had reached the eighth level of the Divine Body, the Heaven-Spirit Pill Realm.

After more than ten days, he had finally achieved it.

“Sect Leader Yun, Master Meng, thank you,” Lin Fan’s vitality, energy, and spirit had reached their peak. His body was like jade, emitting divine light.

Heaven and earth united; as long as heaven and earth existed, his physical form would endure.

Impervious to all evil, unbreakable by anything.

This was the culmination of his physical form. From now on in the Gusheng Realm, besides the supreme beings of the ancient races, who could kill him?

“Master Lin Fan, we’re exhausted. Never have we experienced such fatigue,” Sect Leader Yun and Meng Hengtian panted, completely drained of strength, their hands numb.

During this period, they had lost count of how many punches they had thrown.

So many, countless.

But Lin Fan’s physical strength had left Sect Leader Yun at a loss for words.

His full-strength punch at the eighth level of the Heaven-Spirit Pill Realm couldn’t even kill the opponent.

It was simply inconceivable.

With just this physical body, one could dominate the Gusheng Realm.

When Lin Fan and the others pushed open the grand door, they found a crowd gathered outside.

“What are you all doing here?” Sect Leader Yun asked in confusion.

The elders looked at each other, unsure of what to say. However, judging from the tired expressions on the Sect Leader and Master Meng’s faces, they indeed seemed exhausted.

But that human, Lin Fan, looked energetic and full of vigor.

“Sect Leader, we hadn’t seen you for many days and were worried something had happened,” one elder said.

“Oh, Master Meng and I were helping Master Lin Fan cultivate a martial art. Now that it’s completed, we’ve come out,” Sect Leader Yun said, tired yet happy.

Because he had finally witnessed the rise of a human genius. The future of countless beings across the great races now had hope.

With the Sect Leader’s explanation, the elders buried their doubts deep within.

However, this incident became the only unsolved mystery in Yun Sect’s history.

What exactly had the three of them been doing inside the grand hall?

Why did the Sect Leader and Master Meng appear so exhausted?

But as Lin Fan looked at the strange glances from everyone, he had a bad premonition.

Could there be some misunderstanding?