Chapter 61 Dynamic push-up
Chapter 61 Dynamic push-up
61 Dynamic push-up
Lu Zhen walked out of the palace with a mixture of expressions, but after a few steps, his face became expressionless again.
"Whatever," he thought, his expression turning cold and impassive as he returned to his palace.
Suddenly, as he walked casually, he felt a familiar chill, causing his senses to tingle with danger for a few seconds before it disappeared as if it hadn't happened.
Lu Zhen looked around to his right and left, but he couldn't see anyone, which left him confused. If it weren't for his keen senses and the sweat dripping from his back, he might have thought it was a dream.
"Could it be..." Lu Zhen thought, realizing something, and he just stood there, waiting.
Tick, tick.
Time passed as Lu Zhen stood there for a straight ten minutes. However, the white-haired figure he had sensed still didn't appear.
"As expected..." Lu Zhen sneered in his thoughts.
"Better luck next time, whoever you are," Lu Zhen said in an almost whisper-like sound as he continued walking.
At the unassuming corner outside of Lu's estate, a bird chirped loudly as Lu Zhen uttered those words, as if it could understand him. The bird perched on the shoulder of Ji Ju, the white-haired girl, and wagged its tail in anger, a faint red color visible in its dark eyes. Eventually, the bird settled down with a huffing sound.
"Damn it, if it weren't for that first-stage martial artist I sensed in that house, I would have shredded that kid to pieces by now. No, if I was in my prime, I could have slaughtered that kid and his entire family if he had disrespected me so much," a voice echoed from underground, coming from an old dilapidated temple in the forest where a crack appeared in a coffin-like iceberg covered with glass.
"You can't stay there forever. When you come out, you will be dead for sure," the voice grew even angrier.
"At that time, I will boil you alive," it echoed in the metallic room before gradually becoming silent, looking at all the cracks it had created in the iceberg.
Achoo! Achoo!
And it was even more critical for Lu Zhen, who desperately needed meat to maintain his robust body.
As he returned to his room, he sighed, but then he cracked his knuckles.
"Let's train, and then I will deal with those two girls," Lu Zhen thought with an evil smirk as he started doing push-ups. However, he didn't do ordinary push-ups since he hardly sweated after reaching divine physique. So, he did dynamic push-ups, also known as explosive push-ups.
Lu Zhen positioned himself on the floor, placed his hands firmly on the ground, shoulder-width apart, and straightened his body from head to toe. He took a deep breath and lowered his body towards the ground. With each explosive motion, the muscles in his arms, shoulders, and chest rippled. His chest nearly grazed the floor, and then, in an instant, he exploded upward with a burst of power that sent him soaring into the air.
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"This should be quite helpful for building my muscle memory as well as warming up my body," Lu Zhen thought, satisfied by the pressure he felt in his body. He hadn't felt pressure like this in a long time since reaching the divine physique constitution.
"One thousand... Two thousand... Three thousand... Four thousand and ninety-nine," Lu Zhen said, sweating profusely as even his clothes were soaked from the pressure he experienced.
Looking at his sweat, Lu Zhen felt satisfied, he has always considering sweat as the path to his power.
"Let's stop for now," Lu Zhen thought with some satisfaction.
"That's enough warm-up for the main event," Lu Zhen said as he stretched his warmed-up, sweat-covered body.
He turned the statue, and a rumbling sound filled the room as the door opened. However, he could smell that the disgusting odor from before had lessened somewhat.
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