The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 1733: Chapter 1830: Contest of Physique

Fang Lin’s face showed a hint of surprise. He was very certain that Sun Yunling was not using any cultivation at all, completely relying on physical strength to contend with him.

But even so, Fang Lin couldn’t gain any advantage; Sun Yunling’s physical strength was in no way inferior to his own.

This surprised Fang Lin quite a bit. With his current physical level, comparable to a mid-level Immortal master, hardly anyone could rival his physique. As for those stronger in terms of pure physical strength, besides the remaining three of the Unparalleled Eight Emperors, only the Great Sage Equal to Heaven had surpassed him.

Yet, the person before him was able to match Fang Lin in physical prowess, indicating that Sun Yunling’s physical level was not weaker than Fang Lin’s.

Upon realizing this, Fang Lin felt somewhat heavy-hearted. The reason he previously managed to escape from Zhang Lao’er and Wu Laosan was largely due to the tremendous power of Earth Fire that startled them, in addition to his own robust physique which played a significant role.

If not for possessing such a strong physique, Zhang Lao’er and Wu Laosan would have been able to inflict heavy damage on him, and Fang Lin, without any cultivation, would have died at their hands.

Now facing Sun Yunling, whose physique was no weaker than Fang Lin’s, Fang Lin found himself at a complete disadvantage.

If Sun Yunling were to apply his cultivation, how could Fang Lin possibly escape from him? It was utterly impossible.

In other words, if Sun Yunling really wanted to kill Fang Lin, Fang Lin was almost certainly doomed.

As for Sun Yunling’s claims of not wanting to kill Fang Lin, to Fang Lin, it sounded like utter nonsense—only a fool would believe that.

With several punches exchanged, Fang Lin failed to overpower Sun Yunling; instead, Sun Yunling appeared to be quite relaxed and at ease, moving as if in a leisurely stroll.

“Indeed, your physique is very strong, comparable to mid-level Immortal.” Sun Yunling said with a smile on his lips.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, “Your physique is not weak either.”

Sun Yunling shook his head, “Unlike you, who achieved your current state through the tempering powers of Demon Bone and True Dragon, I am purely a Body Refinement Martial Artist.”

At these words, a surge of scorching red light erupted from Sun Yunling’s body, sending such a powerful gust that Fang Lin nearly lost his footing.

At this moment, Fang Lin felt even more astonished; clearly, Sun Yunling had not unleashed his full physical power and held back.

While Fang Lin had already exerted his full power, making the disparity between the two starkly evident.

A pure Physical Martial Artist!

The seemingly gentle-featured Sun Yunling was actually a rare contemporary Body Refinement Martial Artist, who focused primarily on enhancing and tempering his physical body, achieving his current level.

In today’s era, Body Refinement Martial Artists are exceedingly rare, more like a lucky find among feathers of a mythical phoenix; except for slightly more in the Buddhist Sect among the three sects, it’s exceedingly rare to find even one among a thousand Martial Artists in the Nine Countries.

Fang Lin never expected to encounter one, and this one was such a formidable Body Refinement Martial Artist; with cultivation reaching the Immortal level and possessing such a powerful physique, other Immortal-level masters in the same realm would likely be no match for Sun Yunling.

Sun Yunling, watching Fang Lin, moved his foot, and the seemingly weak punch was already in front of Fang Lin.

Fang Lin was helpless, unable to dodge, and was forced to confront it head-on.

Bam!

Fang Lin channeled all his strength into his punch, which collided with Sun Yunling’s, resulting in an unimaginable force from Sun Yunling’s arm, forcing Fang Lin to stagger back.

Sun Yunling, on the other hand, remained unmoved, calm and composed, showing no sign of exertion whatsoever.

“Your physique, the limit should not end here.” Sun Yunling said with a mild smile.

Fang Lin shook his slightly numb arm; in the past, he used to overpower opponents with his physique, but now it’s his turn to be distressed at encountering such a potent Body Refinement expert.

“If I could merge True Dragon’s avatar, my physique could definitely contend with his, but it wouldn’t mean much, though.” Fang Lin thought to himself, feeling deeply burdened.

Even if Fang Lin did merge True Dragon’s avatar, pushing his physique to its peak, he could indeed challenge Sun Yunling in terms of physical match-up. But that was not the crux of the matter; Fang Lin lacked cultivation, standing in front of Sun Yunling with Immortal-level cultivation, akin to an ordinary man with immense strength. If Sun Yunling wished to deal with Fang Lin, it would be effortless.

Sun Yunling looked at Fang Lin and smiled, asking, “What’s the matter? Why not try pushing your physique to the limit to compete with me? If you win, you may even leave unharmed.”

Fang Lin stared coldly at Sun Yunling; his words always implied he could let Fang Lin leave, but Fang Lin knew, in truth, there was no way Sun Yunling would let him go.

“The deputy Hall Master of Hidden Kill Hall is indeed formidable.” Fang Lin said.

Upon hearing this, Sun Yunling appeared a bit disinterested, “I don’t like being called deputy Hall Master; ‘Sun’ sounds more respectful.”

Fang Lin kept silent, pondering how to escape; this situation is entirely different from when he was dealing with Zhang Lao’er and Wu Laosan because their power had not reached the Immortal level, nor was their physique comparable to Fang Lin’s, hence Fang Lin had a slim chance against them.

But against Sun Yunling, no matter what Fang Lin did, it seemed useless and powerless to resist; neither the illusion tactics used previously against Zhang Lao’er and Wu Laosan, nor attempting to use Earth Fire power temporarily to gain cultivation would work.

Sun Yunling would give Fang Lin no chance whatsoever; any idea Fang Lin had would be detected and thwarted by Sun Yunling.

“What’s the matter? Don’t want to leave now?” Sun Yunling chuckled, appearing entirely harmless.

Fang Lin snorted, pulling out a Pill from the Nine Palace Bag.

Sun Yunling showed a hint of surprise, “Without cultivation, what can you achieve taking a Pill?”

“Do you want to know?” Fang Lin retorted.

Sun Yunling glanced at the Pill in Fang Lin’s hand, not making any attempt to interfere—clearly having absolute confidence, believing Fang Lin could stir no chaos even after taking the Pill.

The next moment, Fang Lin directly swallowed the Pill, with a look of resignation in his eyes.

Boom!!!

A moment later, Fang Lin’s aura surged, and an expression of pain appeared in his eyes, his flesh violently trembling.

Seeing the transformation in Fang Lin, Sun Yunling nodded, “Turns out to be a Physique Enhancement Pill, but this isn’t a good idea; there might be pretty significant hidden risks.”

“You talk too much.” Fang Lin shouted in a deep voice, charging directly towards Sun Yunling.

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