Chen Zhao woke up three days later.
Chen Zhao still remembered the punch clearly.
The first thing Old Turtle said after Chen Zhao woke up was:
Did you see my punch clearly?
But Chen Zhao still felt that Old Turtle had only fought him to hit him.
Only a ghost could see that punch clearly.
Apart from being stronger than him, what else could it be?
Chen Zhao was silent for a while. The scene before he fainted flashed through his mind.
After a while, Chen Zhao looked at Old Turtle. "I'm sure you only did it to hit me."
"No, you didn't realize the secret."
"What secret?"
"You have to realize it yourself."
"I still think you did it to hit me."
"Actually, part of the reason is to train your resistance," Old Turtle said. Old Turtle said, "Normal missiles can't hurt you anymore. It's time for me to take the field."
That was what he said, but he'd heavily injured himself the first time.
Then he'd fainted for three days. Wasn't that too much?
Chen Zhao might be very strong in a normal world, but against Old Turtle …
Chen Zhao wouldn't even be able to block one thousandth or ten thousandth of Old Turtle's power.
This was a difference in quality. How long had Chen Zhao been cultivating?
Less than two years, but Old Turtle had been cultivating for thousands of years.
Moreover, after reaching a certain level, one's level would increase slower and slower, but their power would increase faster and faster.
For example, Chen Zhao and Gaia.
In the past, Gaia could beat Chen Zhao up.
Now, Chen Zhao could completely beat Gaia.
Because Chen Zhao was getting stronger and stronger, and he was improving faster and faster.
Now, Old Turtle might not do anything for one day and his power would increase more than Chen Zhao's ten years of cultivation.
It was like a rich man who had ten billion dollars in the bank. Even if he did nothing, one day's interest was more than a normal person's lifetime's worth of hard work.
Before Old Turtle, Chen Zhao was that poor man.
Old Turtle was very passionate about beating people up.
In the past, he'd never trained Chen Zhao like this.
That was because Chen Zhao had been too weak in his eyes.
But now, he felt that the time was right.
Chen Zhao was already "strong" enough.
He could take one punch.
Return to One? Couldn't take one punch.
Dark Assimilation? Couldn't take one punch.
Two added together? He still couldn't block a single punch.
Chen Zhao did everything he could, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being knocked out.
Chen Zhao tried to stop the punch with the shadow of his fist.
But the result was the same.
As the old saying goes, in the face of absolute power, all struggles seem so futile and laughable.
Before the Old Turtle, Chen Zhao's power was indeed a joke.
Three days, three days, three days in a coma …
Every time Chen Zhao recovered, he would receive one punch from Old Turtle.
He wondered if Old Turtle had gone easy on him.
After fainting a dozen times, Old Turtle told him that he had only been unconscious for a little more than two days this time.
Chen Zhao suspected that Old Turtle had gone easy on him, not that he had improved.
Old Turtle was only afraid that he wouldn't want to play anymore, so he went easy on him.
But after 20 times, he realized that he'd actually blocked Old Turtle's first punch.
Although he was heavily injured, he did not lose consciousness.
"Old Turtle, what level do I need to reach?"
"Train until you can block at least three of my punches, and you're still standing."
It wasn't easy. Only when he faced the Old Turtle's fist could he feel the pressure of a landslide.
"Are you an idiot? What kind of trash spell did you use this time? You gave up what you're best at and tried to use magic to stop me? "
Chen Zhao had just used the spell he'd found in the black dragon's soul fragment, Shadow Fortress.
But just as Old Turtle had scolded, this was indeed a stupid choice.
Fine, this was just Chen Zhao's first attempt.
After trying, Chen Zhao confirmed that he was indeed not suitable for this kind of external spell.
He also knew a few spells, but they were all support-type spells.
He barely had any offensive spells.
Old Turtle always said that he didn't have talent in this area.
But Chen Zhao still tried to prove that Old Turtle was right.
Pure physical attacks were indeed more suitable for him.
Old Turtle's test for Chen Zhao was more like a one-sided beating than training.
This training took longer than Chen Zhao's previous training with the Thousand Swords.
He hadn't even finished it when he left the River Map.
He had to come back the next night to receive Old Turtle's cruel training.
Although the process of being beaten was very painful.
But Chen Zhao really felt that he had become stronger.
Maybe to the outside world, it was only two nights.
But it wasn't the same for Chen Zhao. It was three years.
Of course, even so, Chen Zhao still couldn't block three punches.
One punch could even heavily injure him. He could only block the second punch with his body.
The third punch would definitely make him lose consciousness.
This kind of training was too long and painful.
"No, you have to maintain your defense after the first punch. If all your defenses are destroyed by the first punch, you definitely won't be able to block the second and third punches."
That was true, but how could he block the first punch without all his defenses collapsing?
This was a huge problem.
This training method couldn't activate the golden key's power of evolution.
Chen Zhao couldn't rely on evolution to obtain everything.
If he wanted to block Old Turtle's first punch, he had to block the first punch first. Also, he had to be on full defense. He couldn't be destroyed.
If he couldn't block the first punch, all his defenses would collapse.
Then he would have to face Old Turtle's second punch.
With his body, taking Old Turtle's second punch directly would cause his body to collapse.
The third punch would be a fatal one.
Here came the first punch! Old Turtle's punches weren't fast.
It wasn't that he couldn't move fast. He just wanted to give Chen Zhao time to react.
Of course, Chen Zhao could dodge, but then the training would be meaningless.
Chen Zhao's brain started working quickly.
Suddenly, Chen Zhao thought of a possibility.
The dark lava didn't stick to Chen Zhao this time. He didn't go through Dark Assimilation.
Instead, the dark lava formed a wall, an extremely sturdy wall.
It wasn't like a wall made of mud. It was more like a wall made of bricks.
Chen Zhao pressed his palms against the wall. The dark lava became extremely sturdy. Chen Zhao had never used it like this before.
Even though he'd used it for defense before, he'd never used it to create such an indestructible wall.
Bang —
Old Turtle's first punch landed on the wall. The dark lava split into pieces.
Chen Zhao flew out. Old Turtle looked at Chen Zhao on the ground. "Not bad. You've developed a new fighting style, but it's not in our training list."
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