Chapter 96: The Power of Two Religions!
I didn't expect that there would be such a place in the Sister's Village, it looks like this was Chen Xiaoli's former training ground. Why do I say former? Because this place has been deserted for a long time and no one has come here for ages.
Those equipment are obviously used for physical exercise, after achieving the realm of martial arts, with internal strength tempering, there will be fewer opportunities to use these equipment.
Seeing dust everywhere, Chen Xiaoli also seemed a bit embarrassed and directly led the three of them to a corner.
There stood a huge iron thing, the size of a truck, quietly lying on the ground. In the center was a half-meter-diameter circular protrusion covered with a layer of soft black skin.
There are three circular dials on the side, with the words "Tu", "Shi" and "Zong" engraved on them. The pointers of all three dials point to zero. Chen Daxing thought for a moment, if he wasn't mistaken, it should be related to strength.
As expected, Chen Xiaoli quickly explained, "This power tester was allocated to me by the country three years ago. Although it's an outdated model, this primitive force meter is much more convenient to use than other testers, most importantly, it doesn't require electricity or fuel."
"Li Jie, how does this thing work?" Nangong Zixuan looked at the big guy and also felt very curious. She had used a strength tester before, but it was obvious that the one in front of her looked much older.
"It's been a long time since I've used it, and I don't know if it still works or not. You can try it out, just use all your strength to hit this spot." Chen Xiaoli pointed at the raised black skin area, speaking to Nan Gong Zi Xuan.
Nangong Zixuan walked over excitedly, stood in front of the testing instrument, slightly raised her right hand and made a gentle fist.
"Hah!"
With a loud shout, Nangong Zixuan's fierce punch slammed onto the black skin, and immediately Chen Dasheng saw the "Master" and "Disciple" dials spinning around, especially the "Disciple" dial spinning rapidly.
"How was it? How much?" After a punch, Nangong Zixuan immediately ran over to Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng's head leaned in front of the dial at that moment, carefully counted the scale and said, "Hmm, 5.1!"
The pointer on the 'master' dial had only turned five large scales, and the pointer on the 'disciple' dial didn't know how many laps it had turned, finally stopping at the first large scale. Chen Dabing read out the value, but he didn't know what this value meant either.
"Five elements of power, Zi Xuan, not bad!"
Nangong Zixuan heard Chen Xiaoli's praise and said with some embarrassment, "I only tested it once last month, and I'm not even at the level of five masters yet. This measuring device might be a bit off."
"Don't be modest, it seems that Zixuan's breakthrough to fifth-level martial artist is imminent!" Chen Xiaoli said with a smile, pulling Nan Gong Zixuan's hand.
"Sister, how much power does this Five Elements have? Is it powerful?" Chen Dabai looked at it from the side, but couldn't help being curious in his heart.
Chen Xiaoli explained, "This is the martial artist strength measurement unit set by the National Martial Artist Appraisal Center, which is divided from low to high into: apprentice, master, sect, and saint. One apprentice's strength is equivalent to the power of a first-level martial artist's full-strength punch, roughly around 100 kilograms. Ten apprentices make one master, ten masters make one sect, and ten sects make one saint. Currently, our country has produced the largest capacity of up to ten saints, which is roughly around 1 million kilograms. However, this strength testing instrument of mine is relatively primitive, with a maximum capacity of only nine sects, nine masters, and nine apprentices."
"Nine schools, nine masters, and nine disciples? Isn't that just 99,999 jin?"
Chen Dasheng was somewhat tongue-tied. Although he had the blood of the Giant Spirit Clan and memories of the Giant Spirit Clan's creation of heaven and earth, with its boundless power, when he suddenly heard such a huge number, he was also shocked. Such a strong force, if it were to hit someone, would probably directly blow them up.
Nangong Zixuan had the strength of five thousand one hundred catties, which was equivalent to five thousand one hundred kilograms. Chen Dasheng turned his head and looked at Nangong Zixuan, it was hard to imagine that Nangong Zixuan's gentle appearance hid such a strong violent power within her body.
"Great victory, you also go try!" At this time, Nangong Mu said to Chen Dashi.
Chen Dasheng was eager to try, he had always wanted to test his own strength, but couldn't find a way, relying solely on his feelings, it could only be speculation. Now with this machine, it's really great.
"Don't use internal energy, just use physical strength!" Chen Daxing walked to the front of the machine, and Chen Xiaoli reminded him.
Chen Dàshèng nodded and adjusted his state, "Is it okay now?"
Chen Xiaoli adjusted the pointer to zero and nodded at Chen Dasheng. The eyes of the three people all fell on Chen Dasheng, wanting to see how strong his power was.
His eyes fell on the black skin, Chen Dabing tightly clenched his fist, slowly spread his legs apart, and slightly crouched into a horse stance, adjusting his strength to its best state.
"Cheers!"
A loud roar shook people's eardrums, and a fist shot out like a missile, directly blasting the power testing instrument.
"Boom!"
A fierce collision, the massive power tester boomed, and it actually bounced back several inches from Chen Dabing's punch, almost hitting the wall.
"Wow!"
Several people next to him were startled by Chen Dashi's punch, and the machine was even knocked into the air. How much strength did he need to achieve this?
"Hurry up and see how many there are?" Nan Gongmu urged.
Without Nangong Mu speaking, Chen Xiaoli and Nangong Zixuan's heads were already close to the dial plate.
"My goodness, a ninth-grade cultivator!" Nan Gong Zi Xuan covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Chen Dasheng walked over and took a look at the dial, which indeed showed 9 tons, equivalent to 19,000 kilograms of force. Chen Dasheng looked down at his fist in disbelief, wondering if he really had such great strength. Could it be that the machine was broken?
Chen Xiaoli stared at Chen Dasheng in shock, "Dasheng, are you sure you didn't use internal energy?"
Chen Dasheng shook his head, he indeed did not use inner power!
At this time, Nangong Mu stroked his beard and said, "If it wasn't for the machine being forced back and losing some of its power, the force of this punch should have been twice as strong."
Born with divine power, perhaps only using born divine power to explain it, even Chen Xiaoli, who grew up watching Chen Daxing since childhood, couldn't believe it.
Nangong Mu thought for a moment, it was also possible that Chen Dasheng's body had been tempered by the mysterious expert when he was being possessed, which allowed him to burst out with such immense power.
This kid is a treasure, a living treasure. When Chen Xiaoli came to the Nan Gong family to propose marriage at first, he was still a bit hesitant. Now it seems that this kid is even more cunning than what Chen Xiaoli said back then. This trip to Shu is really worthwhile.
The power of two clans, that is 20,000 catties. He never knew he had such great strength. I wonder how much power can be burst out if the giant body is displayed? Chen Dabai was a little distracted, but he didn't dare to transform into a giant here, it would be too scary, and he might be taken as a monster directly.
"Sister, how strong is your power?" Chen Dabing turned to ask Chen Xiaoli.
Chen Xiaoli's face flashed a wry smile, "It's just the power of the Ninth Form!"
It's just that, in the past, such strength would have been enough for her to be proud of. Throughout China, there were no more than twenty people with such strong physical strength, plus some hidden masters. But now, compared to Chen Daxing's two powerful physiques, it seems a bit...unpresentable.
It seems that this sister is not so powerful after all, Chen Dabing's mouth couldn't help but curve up into a smile, however he knew that this was only physical strength, if internal energy were to be added then as an 8th level martial artist Chen Xiaoli would absolutely be able to suppress him.
He turned to look at Nan Gongmu, and Chen Dabai also didn't dare to ask him about his strength anymore. After all, Nan Gongmu was a strong warrior in the Wu Zong realm, with a powerful physique that far surpassed his own. With just one punch, he could blast away machines, but if Nan Gongmu were to strike, he would probably be able to destroy this machine instantly.
Although the machine's range has almost ten times the power, it doesn't necessarily mean it can withstand such a large force. After all, there are only a handful of masters in China who can reach the level of one zong of power, and as soon as they use one zong of power, this machine won't be able to take it anymore.

