Bright moonlight fell gently from the heavens. 0

From the courtyard came the hissing sounds of fists tearing through the air. Lin Zheyu wore three thousand kilograms of heavy armor, panting as he practiced Great Strength Vajra Fist in the courtyard. Great Strength Vajra Fist was a fierce and domineering fist technique, with profound mysteries in power release and the circulation of blood qi.0

Lin Zheyu had previously trained in Barbaric Ox Fist, and the Dominance true intent he comprehended from it carried the same meaning of breaking all techniques with sheer strength. When combined with Great Strength Vajra Fist, the results were unexpectedly excellent. With the addition of Tortoise Breath true intent, he was already able to display five or six tenths of the profundity of the original Buddhist Sect technique. When Elder Yang had suggested that he learn Great Strength Vajra Fist, it was precisely because he recognized the strong compatibility between Lin Zheyu's Dominance true intent and this fist technique.0

"Young Master Lin, come on, I will take you to..." Huang Youwei's voice arrived before he did. When he stepped into the courtyard and saw Lin Zheyu in the midst of cultivation,...0