"Could this be the legendary innate divine strength? Without using internal energy, he possessed such astonishing power!"
The effeminate middle-aged man thought that Li Yan was so young that even if he failed to pass this test, his potential was still staggering. It would be best to carefully inquire into his background.
"I once heard that in ancient times, there was a man born with divine strength who could lift a cauldron at the age of seven.
By the time he was fifteen, relying on nothing but his brute strength, he could sweep unhindered through all opposition. When he fought others, scarcely anyone could withstand a single blow of his hammer. In the end, alas, he died beneath a poisoned feather.
Yet he left behind a line of peerless arrogance.
'I regret only that I cannot soar above the nine heavens. I hate that heaven has no handle and earth no ring; otherwise, I would surely turn this world upside down!'
Although the young man before me cannot compare with that person, once these Yin-Yang Stones stick together, even I would need roughly eighty percent of my power to pull them apart.
This must be innate divine strength. No wonder he had been so confident before!
If he practiced some martial techniques and mastered them thoroughly, then although he might not be able to fly over roofs and leap across walls, he would certainly become a fierce general."
The effeminate middle-aged man thought to himself.
Veins bulged on Li Yan's arms, while his joints crackled and popped in bursts.
He let out another low roar. The two enormous dark-gold stones were forcibly pulled into a "Y" shape, their two great "mouths" opening upward toward the sky.
Li Yan took the chance to drive both arms downward, then suddenly arched his