Martial Ascent to Divinity-Chapter 682 - 661: Ten Thousand Tons

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Chapter 682: Chapter 661: Ten Thousand Tons

Arriving at the Holy Snow City of the Ice Snow Divine Sect, the Frosty Hand was absent, Zhou Leng and the Cyan Flame headed towards the Alchemy Academy.

The two chatted as they walked.

"Dense star cores are typical semi-divine materials; since you obtained so many in the True King Land, make the most of them."

"Such as?"

"Such as exchanging them for treasures you can’t obtain, or for cultivation technique inheritance. The books in the sacred tower are accessible to you, but you can’t spread them to humans, so you can exchange them for special book privileges..."

The two reached the door, and the Deputy Dean of the Alchemy Academy, Legendary Master Mist of Azure, came out to greet them, followed by two Innate disciples.

"Hello, Master Zhou." Mist of Azure asked.

The two Innate disciples behind also bowed in respect, everyone knew that the Holy Son of the Ice Snow Divine Sect was theoretically a dog, but in practice, it was this person in front.

"Hello, Master Mist of Azure. According to our previous agreement, I’m here to forge a set of ’half-divine gym equipment’ for the Holy Son, and I’ve acquired sufficient dense star cores," Zhou Leng said.

"Let’s go to the isolation chamber to see the dense star cores."

The group reached the isolation chamber, Zhou Leng took out a wooden box from his space, placed it on the table in the chamber, then everyone moved to the adjacent observation room.

Between the two rooms was demonized glass reinforced by demigods.

Mist of Azure raised both arms, and saw two puppet arms emerge from the ceiling of the isolation chamber, dropping down, reaching for the dense star cores.

Zhou Leng said, "There are a lot of dense star cores inside, don’t open them all."

Mist of Azure, while controlling the puppet arms, smiled and said, "No need to worry, Master Zhou, the isolation chamber itself is a semi-divine artifact; no matter how heavy, the dense star cores or how strong, the destructive star power can withstand it. You probably don’t know, our isolation chamber is forged to withstand the strength of a hundred dense star cores..."

Zhou Leng sensed something amiss and reminded, "Don’t..."

The puppet arms had already grasped the space wooden box and tipped it over.

Clatter...

Hundreds of dense star cores rolled out.

Each one weighing several hundred tons.

Instantly, the table bore tens of thousands of tons, surprisingly without deforming.

Zhou Leng nodded, thinking indeed it’s a demigod force, truly...

Brilliant light filled the isolation chamber.

Boom!

The puppet arms exploded.

Crack, crack...

The walls of the isolation chamber cracked, powerful demonized glass started to twist and deform.

The demonized power of the table was destroyed by the destructive star power, losing its bearing capacity, and with a bang, was compressed by the dense star cores.

The dense star cores scattered across the ground, collapsing the floor.

"Maximum alert! Run!" Mist of Azure made a chicken-like alarm, turned to run, while activating the highest alert in Holy Snow City.

The sharp highest alert blared throughout the city.

The Cyan Flame and his disciples were terrified, before them, behind the demonized glass the destructive star power shone brilliantly, as if a divine spirit forcibly stuffed the aurora from the sky into the room.

They turned and ran.

"It’s over, it’s over..." They muttered as they ran.

Such terrifying destructive star power far exceeded the carrying limit of the Ice Snow Divine Sect.

Only by inviting hundreds of demigods to join forces can they come here to collect it.

After that, due to the remaining destructive star power, within a few hundred miles of Holy Snow City, it became unsuitable for life and turned into a dead zone.

Zhou Leng watched their frantic antics, shook his head, walked out of the room, and went to the door next door.

"Zhou Leng, what are you doing? Run quickly!" The Cyan Flame shouted at the end of the corridor.

Zhou Leng opened the door wide.

Boom...

A terrifying torrent of destructive star power rushed out from the door, engulfing Zhou Leng, bursting through the walls, rushing outside.

"Zhou Leng!" The Cyan Flame’s eyes watered.

This man, still so fearless.

Mist of Azure turned frantic, "It’s over, it’s over, how can he be so foolish, martial artists surely are... huh?"

The four saw less and less destructive star power spew from the room, in just a few seconds, the destructive star power dissipated.

Zhou Leng walked out right-handed, holding the space wooden box, looked at Mist of Azure and said, "Master, I said, there were quite a few dense star cores."

Mist of Azure was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "How could anyone think there would be this many."

"507," Zhou Leng said.

Everyone’s vision went dark, in the history of the Demon Spirit World, could there be this many dense star cores altogether?

Mist of Azure hurriedly asked, "How’s your body?"

They saw Zhou Leng unscathed, not even his clothes were damaged.

"I have a secret treasure that can isolate the destructive star power," Zhou Leng casually made up a reason.

"Please wait a moment, I’ll handle the aftermath of the destructive star power..."

Boom!

The wall burst open, three purple-robed demigod demon spirit masters rushed in.

"How could there be such a high-intensity destructive star power reaction?" the one in the lead shouted.

Mist of Azure quickly replied, "It’s been resolved, now I need to deal with the remaining star power."

"What happened?"

"I accidentally poured out 507 dense star cores."

"Hmm?" the three demigods for a moment couldn’t link 507 with dense star cores.

Zhou Leng said, "Handling the remaining star power is urgent, other matters can be discussed later."

"Master Zhou is correct." The three demigods immediately summoned the strong forces of the Ice Snow Divine Sect to clear the destructive star power.

Mist of Azure contacted other people for evacuation, especially in the direction of the destructive star power.

Zhou Leng stepped out of the building housing the isolation chamber, and walked outside.

He saw that in the direction facing the isolation chamber’s door, a strip of colorful light spread for dozens of miles. Wherever the light passed, all plants withered and all animals and magical beasts decayed.

After a while, the colorful light showed no signs of dissipating.

Zhou Leng returned and asked the demigod demon spirit master Xueshan Motong, "Master Xueshan Motong, why hasn’t the destruction starlight weakened?"

"Alas... We’ve reached our limit, ensuring the power doesn’t spread. The power of the Divine Sect isn’t weak and can handle normal destruction starlight, but at this level, we’re unable to resolve it, and we’re seeking help from the Great Deep Palace."

Zhou Leng said, "I feel that this destruction starlight is not... quite manageable. I’ll give it a try."

"Huh?" The three demigod demon spirit masters looked over simultaneously.

Zhou Leng walked to the isolation chamber door. With a thought, all surrounding destruction starlight was gathered and condensed by an invisible force, then landed in his hand, forming a seven-colored light sphere.

Zhou Leng walked along the path of destruction starlight, gathering all the destruction starlight into a concentrated seven-colored light sphere with the power of the undying star body.

"Void manipulation..." Xueshan Motong whispered.

"He uses it better than us." Another demigod said quietly.

"It seems his gains at True King Land were massive."

"507 pieces..."

The three demigods lightly shook their heads. This is a number humans could imagine?

Zhou Leng strolled through the strip of colorful light like taking a walk after dinner, gathering all destruction starlight into a dense seven-colored light sphere.

The light capable of destroying a demigod’s body rotated quietly in Zhou Leng’s hand without leaking a trace of power.

"How do you intend to handle this destruction starlight?" One demigod demon spirit master addressed Zhou Leng with respect.

Xueshan Motong touched his beard and said, "Why not throw it into the Demon Purgatory?"

"Sounds good to me." The other two demigod demon spirit masters nodded in agreement.

Zhou Leng laughed, "Demon spirit masters truly have a clever approach, but I’ve been busy lately, so not for now. I’ll handle it later. Just keep it with me, and I’ll deal with it when the time comes."

"Alright." The three demigod demon spirit masters did not know how Zhou Leng would handle it, but since he managed this, they chose to trust him.

"By the way, my demigod gym might need your help in making it. Legendary... doesn’t seem to be working." Zhou Leng once again took out the space wooden box.

The three demigod demon spirit masters hesitated and did not dare to accept it.

Xueshan Motong said, "How about this, you come with us and see what equipment needs to be designed. Besides, further confirm the weight limit. Do you... want to craft the Ten Realms’ heaviest cultivation equipment? What’s your expectation for the weight limit?"

Zhou Leng thought for a moment, then said, "For the squat limit... Let me calculate... Hmm... What multiplier of the current weight does the peak of demigod need?"

Xueshan Motong pondered and said, "For human martial artists it’s about one hundred times, giants five hundred times, and you a thousand times."

"Then ten thousand times," Zhou Leng said.

"Okay. Come, let’s measure your maximum weight capacity."

Zhou Leng followed the three demon spirit masters into a messy large factory, where a stench wafted, and there was even filth in the corners.

"Hm?" Zhou Leng looked at the three demigod demon spirit masters.

Xueshan Motong helplessly said, "Ordinary weightlifting platforms might not suit you. This is the platform used by demigods, but seldom do demigods come. So we usually use it to measure legends and even demigod magical beasts. Recently, fierce beasts used it."

"Did Xiaoba measure?"

"Measured."

"How many tons did he lift?"

"Fully nine hundred thousand tons."

"So strong? Let me try it."

Zhou Leng stepped onto the weightlifting platform, and Xueshan Motong operated the controls.

Bang!

Zhou Leng looked up.

The strongest weightlifting platform previously used had only been an innate weightlifting platform, about ten centimeters thick of demonized steel plate.

This steel plate, is a full three meters thick, and who knows how many demon spirit formations are stacked inside.

The material was no longer steel plate but composite alchemical material.

Zhou Leng took a deep breath, without using starry true power, but relying solely on the physical body, he extended both hands to support the downward-pressing demonization composite plate.

The demonization composite plate continuously pressed down, deepening the terrifying force.

Zhou Leng’s muscles swelled all over, the skin was visibly turning red at a rapid speed.

Hiss... hiss...

Steam sprayed from the pores of his skin.

There was a crack, the weightlifting platform stopped, and slowly moved upward.

The three demigod demon spirit masters stared at the display screen, motionless.

Zhou Leng stepped off the weightlifting platform, stretching his sore arms while looking at the display screen.

million tons.

Xueshan Motong asked, "Pure physical body, no True Qi?"

"Pure physical body," Zhou Leng replied.

The three demigod demon spirit masters opened their mouths then closed them, opened their mouths then closed them again, their brains unable to organize reasonable language.

Grandmaster giant dragons, grandmaster giants, grandmaster magical beasts, they have all been measured here.

How are they still no match for a human relying solely on pure physical body, without True Qi?

In terms of physical strength alone, not to mention newly promoted demigod humans and beastmen, new demigod giants and magical beasts also struggle to exceed 70 million tons.

More beastly than a magical beast.

"Void God bloodline level?" Xueshan Motong thought for a long time before voicing a result he considered very bold.

"Might be a bit higher," Zhou Leng sincerely replied.

With the lake of gods, ancient calling, dragon god’s gaze, and the final true king coronation combined, it’s comparable to a true god inheritance.

Especially considering the recent consumption of blood and flesh have all been from a demigod crocodile bear god, intensifying body enhancement to an extreme level.

"I was naive." Xueshan Motong said.