Reborn right after ascending to immortality?

Chapter 20 An Sheng: Your Celestial Cable has been detected!
Impermanence and Mountain Moving Technique.

Seeing An Sheng striking a pose as if he were moving mountains, many people on the viewing platform looked puzzled.

Has this fickle demon changed his ways?
Have you given up on yourself and are you ready to start manual labor?

The forbidden techniques on the Impermanence Law have not appeared in Kunlun for nearly ten thousand years.

Nowadays, nobody recognizes it and doesn't know that it's specifically designed to attack puppets; they just think it's an ordinary mountain-moving technique.

The Power Puppet doesn't care about anything else; its built-in magical cables supply it with a continuous stream of spiritual energy.

With the clicking of its mechanical parts and the booming of its immortal core, the puppet threw a punch directly at An Sheng. This blow was powerful and heavy, and it was bound to create a hole in the person it hit.

After rigorous training in prison, An Sheng had mastered the Impermanence Mountain Moving Technique and immediately spotted the immortal core of the power puppet, throwing a punch in response.

The moment their fists met, he activated the Impermanence Mountain Moving Technique to remove the immortal cables from the puppet's body.

[Add six months to the criminal record]

[Progress in learning the first move of the Impermanence Mountain Moving Technique (15%)]

"boom!"

After a thunderous collision, An Sheng staggered back ten steps, his hand tingling from the impact, while the puppet remained completely still.

Seeing the Impermanent Demon Child blasted away, the power cultivator disciple of the Heavenly Gate chuckled softly. This Impermanent Demon Child neither possessed an innate sword body nor was he covered in dinosaur tattoos like the Nine-Tattooed Dragon. He didn't follow the path of power cultivation, so where did he get the courage to confront the power puppet head-on?

Just because you practiced the Brick-Moving Fist, you think you can go toe-to-toe with a real strength cultivator?
The puppet of strength threw another punch, powerful and heavy; An Sheng remained unmoved and returned the punch.

After a thunderous collision, An Sheng staggered back nine steps.

The disciples who had been practicing diligently began to look serious.

26 percent

An Sheng thought to himself, the immortal power he had brought flowed through his meridians, making him feel refreshed. This power puppet was truly a good opponent for leveling up. Come on, let's throw another punch!
"Boom!" The Power Puppet unleashed another punch.

After a thunderous crash, An Sheng staggered back eight steps.

"Boom!" An Sheng staggered back seven steps.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The disciples of the Strength Cultivation Sect looked increasingly strange. This was the first time they had ever seen someone fight like this with Brick-Moving Fist and a Strength Puppet. Moreover, judging from An Sheng's condition, he seemed to be getting more energetic and powerful as the fight went on.
This is pure, bone-crunching combat.

“I’ve said it before: the path of physical cultivation requires being realistic and following the right path. Don’t always think about training your body in the training room. Our ancestor, ‘Qiongqi Immortal,’ once said, ‘The path of physical cultivation must start from the foundation. If the foundation is not solid, the earth will shake.’”

The elders of the Qiongqi Sect took this opportunity to educate their disciples, quoting the famous sayings of Qiongqi Immortal, one of the Five Ancient Demons.

"That's why the sect arranged for you to work on the construction site laying foundations. Don't keep complaining about the construction site trials the sect arranged for you. I've said it before, young people should take advantage of their youth to do more manual labor."

"The flimsy physique you build in the training room through regular diet, physical exercises, and healthy boxing is nowhere near as strong as the steel-like body that someone has built brick by brick in a construction site."

"Even the Demon Prince of Impermanence has to practice bricklaying, what are you complaining about?"

The cultivators felt that what the elder said made sense.

Perhaps to prove the elder's words, the Power Puppet unleashed its final punch.

This time, An Sheng did not back down.

[The First Form of the Impermanent Mountain Moving Technique]

[Proficiency: 30% (Proficient)]

A quarter of an hour has passed since the start of the Strength Trial. The immortal power within the Strength Puppet Immortal Core is limited; with each exchange of punches, An Sheng removes a portion of the immortal cable.

As the puppet's power waned and his own power waned, most of the puppet's immortal power was absorbed. The immense immortal power filled An Sheng's dantian, which was already full, so he couldn't absorb it all.

It's going to burst.

Since I can't digest it, I'll release it through this punch!

Smash its immortal core, and then no one will know that I stole immortal power.

An Sheng's flesh and blood surged like a dragon and a tiger, and immortal power flowed through his meridians, faintly emitting a silver light. Many cultivators stood up when they saw this—the Impermanent Demon Prince had just been toying with the puppet, after all, the more he fought, the more energetic he became.

Now it seems that the Impermanent Demon Prince has gotten tired of playing around and is about to get serious, which is really exciting.

"boom!"

This time, the roles of offense and defense have reversed, with An Sheng taking the initiative to attack.

He took a half step forward, took a deep breath and sank it into his dantian. The air broke apart with a rustling sound, and he threw a straight punch without any fancy moves, directly hitting the fist of the power puppet.

The gears made a tooth-grinding squeaking sound, then broke apart one by one, and the puppet arm shattered into countless fragments.

An Sheng's punch had not yet stopped; it pierced through the puppet's arm and struck its chest. A large hole suddenly dented into the steel chest. The force caused the puppet to pause briefly before it was sent flying backward dozens of meters, crashing into the artificial hill and kicking up a cloud of dust that lingered for a long time.

I never expected the Impermanent Demon Prince's physique to be so powerful.

Nine-Dragon sighed inwardly.

A brief silence fell over the viewing platform. When the dust settled, the figure of the Impermanent Demon Prince stood on the arena, his expression deep and complex. A distorted light flickered in his dark pupils, and a dark and ruthless atmosphere permeated the air, as if he were deep in thought.

Standing on the arena for a long time, bathed in the setting sun.

Did you feel your opponent was too weak and you didn't get to fully enjoy the match? Or did you find the competition too boring and you didn't get to use your full strength?
Or perhaps, the Impermanent Demon Child has grasped some profound truth?
No one knew what An Sheng was thinking; only he himself knew the truth.

Yes.

My hand hurts so much.

I really want to cover it up!
Forces are reciprocal; of course, it hurts to punch steel with your fist.

Did that punch land on your ingrown toenail?
He wanted to jump up and cover his hands, then crawl on the dark, twisted ground, curling up like a maggot to relieve the pain;

But he felt embarrassed in this situation, even with his thick skin, so he had to suppress his instinctive urge. The conflict between being unable to cover his face due to the pain made his expression darken and become gloomy.

It took a long time for the pain to gradually subside.

An Sheng then stepped down from the stage, successfully advancing to the second stage, the torture chamber.

"The Impermanent Demon Child is too arrogant."

The elder of the Heavenly Gate sighed softly. Seeing that the pass rate of the first torture arena was so high, he knew that good and evil had been irreconcilable since ancient times, and it was necessary to suppress the arrogance of the demonic sects.

Of course, the most important thing is that Kunlun needs to focus on its performance indicators.

Several people must be hung up in the first torture chamber.

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured."

The interrogator in charge of the second trial, the "Wisdom" trial, chuckled. He was a Taoist priest from the Divine Calculation Sect, with the Taoist name "Suanxuan Daoren." He was skilled in both literature and martial arts, and was adept at divination, fortune telling, and exploring the secrets of heaven.

"I will be in charge of this second test. It is quite difficult, and I will not let these guys pass it easily."

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