The prying of the gods and immortals did not affect Sun Wuben and Mia. The two continued to cultivate every day.
The sun was scorching, but it was very cool under the birch tree.
"Hoo ~ ~ Lu ~ ~"
It was a huge yellow striped tiger lying under the roots of a tree, snoring loudly. Suddenly, its nose trembled, and then it opened its eyes vigilantly. It looked around for a moment, and then its chest rose and fell again, snoring.
A figure floated above the tiger like a ghost in the crown of the tree.
"Tiger Leopard Thunderous Roar!"
Sun Wuben carefully observed every movement of the tiger below, and even its charm.
Tiger Leopard Thunderous Roar was a profound martial art of Internal Martial Arts.
In China's Internal Martial Arts, when the bones, muscles, and muscles were strong, and the strength had reached perfection. At this time, the martial arts had to go into the body, not only into the five viscera and six bowels, but also into the bone marrow.
The muscles, bones, and skin were trained externally, and the breath was trained internally.
This breath referred to the breathing and expiration method. Breathing first affected the lungs, then the heart, the large intestine, and the lower abdomen. Swallowing in one breath, the large intestine wiggled like thunder. There was a very ingenious theory and method here. It was even called Qi Cultivation in ancient times. Some Qi Cultivators in ancient times, even if they did not cultivate the muscles, bones, and skin, and focused on the five viscera and six bowels, they were still strong and had a long life.
However, in addition to the muscles, bones, skin, and viscera, there was another thing that differentiated Internal Martial Arts from other cultivation methods, and that was the training of the marrow.
Internal Martial Arts believed that the marrow was the beginning of the origin.
Tao Te Ching said that one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. The marrow was that one. During embryonic development, the first thing that was bred was the marrow. A spine was formed, the brain was formed, and the fins, tail, and limbs grew down.
The marrow produced blood.
The marrow was also the most important thing that determined the bloodline.
Internal Martial Arts used the training of the marrow to achieve a rebirth, and the purpose of the transformation of the life level was also based on some biological science. However, the marrow was in the bones, how could it be trained?
After generations of martial artists' exploration, they finally found a way to train the marrow, and that was the Tiger Leopard Thunderous Roar.
The muscles and bones sounded together, and the Tiger Leopard Thunderous Roar.
His blood was like lead and mercury, and his marrow was like golden soup.
This was a supreme technique that could change the level of life. Sun Wuben only knew some of the theories of the Internal Martial Arts, but he had never learned the specific cultivation methods from a real master. Therefore, he had not been able to get the method all these years.
"Big Sister Mia's potential is truly unimaginable. Her cultivation intensity is far inferior to mine, but the effect is simply improving by leaps and bounds. If this continues, it won't take long for her to surpass me."
Sun Wuben had always understood the potential and cultivation speed of Monkey King and the other Z Warriors. He also felt a lot of pressure. However, these people were too far away and their cultivation speed was still limited at this stage. However, Mia, under Sun Wuben's guidance, changed every day. Moreover, she was constantly in front of Sun Wuben.
"Under my guidance, it's normal for Big Sister Mia to surpass me. However, I can't fall too far behind her. Otherwise, it would be too boring."
Sun Wuben did not want to be like Master Roshi, Kling, Yamu Tea, Tien Shin, and the others in the later stages of Dragon Ball. Every time a powerful enemy came or something happened to Earth, he could only stand behind Monkey King, Vegeta, and the others. Otherwise, he would become the target of humiliation and rescue.
"The Tiger Leopard Thunderous Roar can change the marrow and blood. This is basically a transformation of the level of life …" Sun Wuben constantly observed the tiger's movements. Not only did he use his eyes to look, but he also closed his eyes from time to time. At this time, Sun Wuben was looking with his heart, listening with his ears, and feeling with the sensitivity of the 108,000 pores on his body.
After practicing the "Silence of the Sky" that Monkey King had learned from God in the later stages of Heaven, Sun Wuben's observation could be said to be meticulous in every detail of the tiger's body.
Gradually, Monkey King's body also crouched down like a tiger. Then, his chest rose and fell like a tiger. At the same time, his back rose and fell slightly like a dragon. His vertebrae collided with each other.
"Hu ~ ~ Lu ~ ~ ~"
The collision of the bones actually made a sound like a tiger snoring.
As soon as this sound rang out, the yellow-furred striped tiger below jumped up as if its hair was standing on end. Then, it lowered its body and roared as it looked around. It was only when it suddenly raised its head to look at the top of the tree that it discovered Sun Wuben, who was floating in the air and imitating its posture.
The tiger was stunned for a moment. Then, it lowered its body even more and slowly retreated with a roar.
"This imitation seems to have some effect, but … it's obviously not enough. What's the problem?" Sun Wuben stopped his actions and shot straight into the sky. He had already recorded the tiger's movements with a camera, and there were all kinds of them.
"Now, let's move on to the next one!"
…
Area YB3827.
The overlord of this area was a Saber-clawed Dinosaur. At this moment, the canyon was very quiet. The Saber-clawed Dinosaur had just eaten its fill and was leisurely strolling around the canyon, patrolling its territory.
Suddenly, its eyes saw a small person moving towards it.
"Outsider?"
The Saber-clawed Dinosaur roared and charged towards the small person. But before it could run ten steps, its pupils shrank. It was a black haired yellow skinned youth.
"Human?"
The Saber-clawed Dinosaur turned around and madly ran. It looked as if its butt was on fire and had no choice but to run. Although this black haired human had never touched the Saber-clawed Dinosaur, nor did he try to challenge its authority. In fact, he looked so weak that he could not even stand up to a gust of wind. But …
The Saber-clawed Dinosaur glanced at one side of the canyon wall. On the wall, there were huge pits. The Saber-clawed Dinosaur knew that these pits were made by the young man.
"Xiu!"
Sun Wuben stopped in front of the canyon wall.
"I wonder how powerful this move is?" Sun Wuben raised a finger. Then, a ball of light appeared on his fingertip.
"Dodong Wave!"
Sun Wuben's mouth made a strange sound similar to the Dodong Wave. He pressed his finger on the cliff wall and the ball of light shot out and hit the wall. It was like a cannonball hitting the cliff wall. Huge rocks flew everywhere and a huge pit appeared on the cliff wall. With a move of his feet, Sun Wuben landed in front of the pit. His wristwatch shot out a beam of light and shone on the pit.
“323.65，175.39。”
Two numbers appeared on Sun Wuben's wristwatch. Then, Sun Wuben retracted the beam of light on his wristwatch and took out a book called "Cultivation Notes."
"This new type of air bomb, when it is fired, it is best to make a 'Dodong Pa' sound. Why don't I call it the Dodong Wave?" Sun Wuben wrote the three words "Dodong Wave" on the book. Then, a table appeared below the words.
"First test: Diameter 323.65. Depth 175.39."
Sun Wuben recorded the data in the table. If he opened the Cultivation Notes, he would see that there were thousands of air attacks. The power of the Dodong Wave could only be considered above average among them.
"The power of this Dodong Wave is not bad. I wonder if it is the same as the Dodong Wave invented by Tsurugi." Sun Wuben returned to the place where the Dodong Wave was fired. Another ball of light appeared on his finger.
"Dodong Wave!"
The ball of light shot into the cliff wall and blew up another huge pit next to the pit.
"Dodong Wave!"
"Dodong Wave!"
…
After nine shots, Sun Wuben recorded the data again. This kind of behavior was ridiculous for any martial artist. At least in the world of Dragon Ball, no matter if it was in Sun Wuben's previous life or in this life, no one did this. However, if Sun Wuben wanted to break through the limits of his bloodline and study martial arts as science, this was necessary.
Soon, Sun Wuben soared into the sky and disappeared from the canyon.
"I am now using the full power of the Qigong bomb, but it is still far from the power of a small nuclear bomb." High in the sky, Sun Wuben's eyes flashed.
This world has completely banned the production of nuclear weapons, but there is still knowledge about nuclear bombs. According to the history of this world, a standard small nuclear bomb is equivalent to 10 tons of TNT. Sun Wuben specially flipped through this knowledge, so he naturally knows the destructive power of a standard small nuclear bomb.
"But even so, it is very difficult for my numerical test to be accurate, and I don't have a better tool to help me test." If it was just like Monkey King, Kling, Yamu Tea, and other Z warriors, it would be enough to know if their strength increased or decreased.
But Sun Wuben studies martial arts scientifically. He pays attention to qualitative and quantitative analysis. Naturally, the more accurate the numerical value, the better.
"Beep!"
Sun Wuben raised his wrist and dialed Dr. Brive's home phone.
Buma of the West's house.
"Yo, it's Sun Wuben's phone call." Mrs. Brives's voice sounded. She smiled and poked her head out, looking at Buma outside the window, "Buma, it's a call from handsome brother Sun. Why don't you answer it?"
"That annoying person, is he looking for this young lady to apologize?" Buma snorted and then shouted, "I'm not going to answer his call. If you want to answer it, answer it yourself."
"Is that so? Then I'll answer it. Maybe he's not looking for you." Mrs. Brives smiled and picked up the phone. "Hello … What, you're looking for the doctor? … Oh, it's a punching machine … As long as you have enough money, it's a small matter. What … You want a punching machine that can detect hundreds of millions of tons of striking power? "Mrs. Brives screamed.
Withstand hundreds of millions of tons of striking power? Buma was stunned for a moment. Although she said she wasn't going to answer the phone, her ear was already pressed against Mrs. Brives's side.
"Because of cultivation, I need a punching machine that can accurately detect the power of a punch. But the punching machines on the market are really weak, so I had to ask the doctor to make a high-power one." Sun Wuben's voice sounded from the phone. At this moment, Buma roared.
"Sun Wuben, you bastard, do you know what you're talking about? Do you have any scientific knowledge? Are you just a loafer in the Capital of the North? Do you know how big a ton of TNT is? You're talking about hundreds of millions of tons. Let me teach you some common sense. 10 tons, just 10 tons, is the equivalent of a small nuclear bomb. Hundreds of millions of tons is the explosion of ten million small nuclear bombs. Do you think your punch can have the power of ten million small nuclear bombs? " Buma's roar was like thunder. "I've seen idiots, but I've never seen one as idiotic as you. I really thought you were handsome. Did your IQ go to your looks?"
Because she had seen a freak like the Monkey King, Buma could accept the immense power of a martial artist, but there was a limit to how much she could accept.
If Sun Wuben asked her to make a ten-ton punching machine, Buma would definitely say no, even if it was the equivalent of a small nuclear bomb. But hundreds of millions of tons … That was tens of millions of times more powerful than 10 tons.
"Buma, I know the power of hundreds of millions of tons. I don't need it now, but I'll need it in a few years." Sun Wuben was speechless in the sky.
After Buma left in a huff last time, the two had not contacted each other. Sun Wuben missed her and took the initiative to call her, but Buma ignored his calls. He did not expect that the first time Buma spoke to him would be to curse him.
"I'll need it in a few years?" Buma wondered if the person on the other end of the phone was Sun Wuben himself. He was obviously a top student in the Capital of the North, but he actually said something that lacked common sense.
"Do you think your cultivation speed is faster than a rocket and that your strength increase in a day is equivalent to tens of thousands of small nuclear bombs?" Buma roared.
"Buma, how can a person like you, who only thinks about science, understand the power of a martial artist?" Sun Wuben also roared, "The strength increase in a day is equivalent to tens of thousands of small nuclear bombs. It is indeed difficult for a human's body to achieve this, but what makes a martial artist strong is not the body, but Ki, Ki, do you understand?"
Sun Wuben was actually very depressed. It must be known that in a few years, he will enter the universe chapter, and when the universe chapter comes, Saiyans will attack, which can destroy the earth.
And Monkey King and others reached the level where their attacks can destroy the earth in a short time.
How difficult is it to destroy the earth?
Let's talk about how much energy is needed to destroy the moon, which is easy to destroy compared to the earth.
Human experts have proposed to destroy the moon with an atomic bomb, but in fact, it is impossible to destroy the moon with an atomic bomb, not to mention the 10-ton small nuclear bomb that Buma talked about. Using that bomb to blow up the moon is like using a gun to destroy a mountain.
So, at least a nuclear bomb with the power of a million tons must be used, but even such a nuclear bomb needs hundreds of billions. Does the earth have so many materials and human resources to make hundreds of billions of nuclear bombs?
Even if each hydrogen bomb has the equivalent of 100 million tons of TNT, it still needs one billion to blow up the moon.
And this is also something that is almost impossible for humans to accomplish.
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