Stinky Pig is chubby

"If someone has to become the strongest, why can't it be me?"
An unfortunate young man, brought to another world by a meteor, voices his unwillingness with a defiant roar.
I just want to create a fantastical world that doesn't seem too unreal.
Pre-reading Reminder 1: If you think human nature can simply be divided into good or bad, proceed with caution.
Pre-reading Reminder 2: If you believe a sect is just a crowd of people flattering the protagonist, proceed with caution. 
Pre-reading Reminder 3: If you think the whole world is a stage for the protagonist to show off, and all people are merely stepping stones for the protagonist, proceed with caution.

I Can See Your Combat Power

Looking at Tang Luo from head to toe, Bu Chen tried to find any potential weaknesses, but it went without saying that a martial artist with such strength would have a formidable physical form. Perhaps even his full-strength blow would feel like a mere tickle to the other.


Even without revealing any bloodline abilities, how could he possess such a terrifying level of cultivation? Could this guy be the most formidable body technique genius in history?


"This is absurd!" After thoroughly searching for weaknesses to no avail, Bu Chen banished the thoughts of despair from his mind. He knew he had to bring out his trump card.


For the first time, he used the Sacred Martial Secret Technique against Tang Luo, feeling a sense of fate rising within him.


Boiling spiritual power flowed into the spirit array engraved within him. The Sacred Martial Body, one of the strongest techniques of Martial Saint Mountain, was unveiled on the Bifang Mountain battleground.


Chapter Thirty-two: Tang Luo's Fist