Martial arts school.
Jiang Ning's courtyard.
After washing up, he looked up at the sky. It was still early, and there was clearly some time before sunrise.
He then left his courtyard and came to the martial arts school's front yard.
It was not yet busy; dawn had only just broken.
The entire front yard was frighteningly quiet.
The whole martial arts school was equally quiet. The only sounds he could hear came from the direction of the back kitchen, where Auntie Sun was moving about.
He then came to a corner of the front yard where the stone weights were piled.
Ordinarily, this was where the martial arts school's disciples trained their strength and tested it.
He had come here to test his current strength.
Only by knowing his own strength could he have a rough sense of confidence.
He stood before the three-hundred-jin stone weight.
The middle of the stone weight was connected by an arm-thick bar of refined iron. The hammer marks and grain on it were extremely distinct. With just one glance, Jiang Ning knew it was refined iron forged dozens of times.
Only refined iron forged dozens of times possessed enough hardness and toughness to bear a stone weight of more than three hundred jin.
Jiang Ning slightly lowered his stance and gripped the arm-thick refined iron bar with his right hand.
The next moment, as he exerted force, the three-hundred-jin stone weight was instantly lifted from the ground.
Feeling that his right hand still had strength to spare, Jiang Ning muttered, "Just as I thought. The strength in one of my arms has already exceeded three hundred jin."
Then he thought of his previous life.
As far as he knew, the recorded limit of humanity in his previous life had been lifting a barbell