"My physical strength should rival that of a grandmaster fifth layer expert."
Fang Han recalled the records in the Golden Body Formula.
According to the Golden Body Formula, once he broke through to the seventh layer, his physical defenses would be difficult for even a grandmaster seventh layer expert to breach.
At that level, even attacks from a top grandmaster would be like scraping his skin, scarcely capable of seriously injuring him.
The destructive power of his physical strength would rival the true qi of a grandmaster fifth layer expert. In terms of physique alone, he would be on par with a body-tempering grandmaster at the fifth layer.
"My strength has increased again."
Fang Han rolled his shoulders and neck, his joints giving off crisp cracks.
With this breakthrough in body tempering, his overall strength had increased once more.
If he encountered top grandmasters like Huang Rushan and Zhou Tai again, he was confident he could defeat them, provided there were not too many.
"But there's still an enormous gap between me and a great grandmaster."
At the thought of great grandmasters, Fang Han shook his head.
Though his strength had increased again, an enormous gap still separated him from a great grandmaster.
The gulf between them had merely grown a little shallower.
"I'll probably have to break through to the grandmaster seventh layer."
He estimated that to rival a great grandmaster in combat, either his cultivation or his physical strength would have to reach at least the grandmaster seventh layer—the grandmaster late-stage.
Only then would he have a chance of matching a great grandmaster in battle.
One step at a time.
Fang Han told himself.
After all, great grandmasters stood at the very pinnacle of martial arts. It was only natural that such an enormous gap would be difficult