Three-Year-Old Shi Hao Becomes a Martial Saint Whose Fists Suppress Mountains and Rivers!!

Nothing happened during the day.

At the Shi Residence, Shi Wenjun sent many servants out to find a great mage capable of vanquishing demons and devils.

Yet.

They found nothing that day.

Word had already spread through the cultivation world that the Shi Residence in Guobei County had offended Great Fairy Yun, an enlightened fox demon with a thousand years of cultivation and friends far and wide.

And.

Two of Great Fairy Yun's daughters had died in succession at the Shi Residence!

The furious Great Fairy Yun would surely wipe out everyone in the Shi Residence.

That made immortal cultivators with even a little cultivation stay far away from the Shi Residence. How would they dare protect it?

"Disaster has struck my Shi Clan!"

"Why don't we send Little Shi Hao away, to your parents' home, my wife...?"

That very evening, Shi Wenjun discussed the matter with Tang Wanying.

But Tang Wanying refused. "Husband, my parents' home is also in Guobei County. Are you sure sending Little Shi Hao there would keep him safe? Wouldn't it draw the demon there?"

Shi Wenjun sighed. "I already have an ominous feeling, but at the very least, Little Shi Hao has to live, doesn't he?"

Tang Wanying said, "Why not send Little Shi Hao to seek refuge with my uncle? My uncle is an official in the capital. Demons shouldn't dare run wild there."

Shi Wenjun said, "The world has grown somewhat chaotic. The capital is hundreds, even a thousand li from Guobei County. Little Shi Hao is only three. How could we send him there?"

Shi Wenjun shook his head. "Forget it. We'll take things one step at a time. My Shi Clan has several hundred people. If everyone takes up a weapon, we won't be so easy to deal with. If the demon dares come, everyone can rush her together and hack her to death!"

"If the demon dares come, I'll punch her to death!"

Shi Hao smiled confidently.

It was already late that night!

Shi Hao had spent yet another day gulping down beast milk!

At noon yesterday.

Xiongba and the group leader, Great Immortal Divine Charlatan, had given Shi Hao more than eighty thousand jin of beast milk. Now, after all his drinking, only a little over thirty thousand jin remained.

And Shi Hao's skill points had reached "five hundred"!

Five hundred skill points!

A full five hundred skill points were enough to raise "Buddha's Palm" to major mastery!

"All that beast milk I drank wasn't for nothing!"

Shi Hao looked at his system panel and stirred a thought!

[Buddha's Palm: minor mastery (upgrade available)] - [Buddha's Palm: major mastery (upgrade unavailable)]

Seeing that he had enough skill points, Shi Hao naturally spent them to upgrade "Buddha's Palm" with a single thought!

In an instant!

The "five hundred skill points" Shi Hao had earned by gulping down beast milk for more than a day were completely exhausted!

But.

In return, Shi Hao now possessed "Buddha's Palm" at the major mastery level!

Once "Buddha's Palm" from a high-martial world reached major mastery...

"Whoosh..."

Shi Hao felt his blood burning!

"So itchy!"

Shi Hao felt his bone marrow undergoing a transformation!

But the entire transformation ended in just a few seconds!

When the transformation ended!

Shi Hao gently exhaled a breath of scorching turbid air that seemed to sear even the air itself!

Martial Saint!

With "Buddha's Palm" at major mastery, he had reached the realm of a Saint Among Martial Artists!

"I remember that Gu Jianfei, who taught me 'Buddha's Palm,' was in his forties or fifties before he cultivated it to major mastery and became a Saint Among Martial Artists!"

"Yet I, Shi Hao, have become a Martial Saint at three!"

Shi Hao held back the power throughout his body!

That reaching major mastery in "Buddha's Palm" would make him a Saint Among Martial Artists was just as Shi Hao had expected!

Because!

Bringing "Buddha's Palm" to major mastery alone had cost Shi Hao a full thousand skill points!

Reaching the entry level in "Buddha's Palm" had cost him one hundred and twenty skill points!

Reaching minor mastery in "Buddha's Palm" had cost him three hundred and eighty skill points!

Bringing "Buddha's Palm" to major mastery had cost another five hundred skill points!

"But a total of a thousand skill points brought 'Buddha's Palm' to major mastery, allowing me to reach the realm of a Martial Saint whose fists can suppress mountains and rivers!"

"That was well worth it!"

Shi Hao felt his blood, as scorching as a blazing furnace!

The realm of a Saint Among Martial Artists far surpassed that of a Supreme Grandmaster!

Even if a Supreme Grandmaster gave their all and unleashed their power at any cost, they could only burst forth with a force of several hundred thousand jin for an instant!

But!

A Martial Saint!

A Martial Saint whose fists could suppress mountains and rivers had a base strength of a million jin!

And Shi Hao practiced "Buddha's Palm," a peerless divine art from a high-martial world!

Having just become a Martial Saint, Shi Hao could even strike with a force of ten million jin when he attacked using "Buddha's Palm"!

What Supreme Grandmaster? Shi Hao could kill one with a single palm strike!

"And a Martial Saint's blood is as scorching as a blazing furnace!"

"My Martial Saint blood is at least a thousand degrees hot!"

"That should have the effect of dispelling evil, right?"

Shi Hao muttered to himself.

Originally, having reached the realm of a Martial Saint whose fists could suppress mountains and rivers today, and having already spent points to raise "Buddha's Palm" to major mastery...

Shi Hao had wanted to sleep.

"But I can't sleep!"

Shi Hao felt incomparably full of vigor and really wanted to smash something with his little fists!

"No, my body is far too full of vigor!"

"I need to move around a little!"

Shi Hao held himself back. Sensing the state he was in, he decided to go move around a little, even though it was the middle of the night.