Xia Rongchan is the most beautiful woman in Baiyuzhou. Her skin is so delicate it seems it could break at a touch, her waist is slender enough to fit in one hand, and she moves as lightly as a swallow. Her voice is sweet and gentle, and she is the final disciple of the Qingcheng Patriarch.
Before her, the Qingcheng Patriarch had taken five direct disciples, each a paragon of their generation. No one knew why he had accepted Xia Rongchan, whose talent was so ordinary.
Until the day her fiance came to Qingcheng Mountain to break off their engagement. “My woman, Lu Jianbei's, must be my equal in both spirit and strength!”
The senior brother went to fetch his junior sister at their master's command. With the situation urgent, he pushed straight through the door.
In the next instant, he found himself staring into a pair of huge, bell-like eyes belonging to a muscular hunk in the room.
“!” The senior brother was stunned. “Junior Sister, are you hiding a man?”
Xia Rongchan rushed over and covered his mouth, whispering, “S-Senior Brother, don't say that. That's my Dharma Body.”
Xia Rongchan had a secret.
Her ancestors in the Xia family had practiced body cultivation, and her bloodline had begun to reawaken when she was very young.
A body-training fanatic, Xia Rongchan had developed eight-pack abs by the age of six.
The Xia family had no choice but to send her to Qingcheng Mountain to learn the Art of Clones. Xia Rongchan's aptitude was mediocre, but when her Dharma Body unleashed its full power, it could even beat a master to death with a flurry of punches.
Now, the senior brother looked up at the muscular Dharma Body, which stood a head taller than him, and swallowed. “Junior Sister, your fiance is here to get himself killed. I mean, to break off the engagement.”
Xia Rongchan was struck as if by lightning.
At the mountain gate, Xia Rongchan controlled her Dharma Body and lightly threw a punch, crippling thirty percent of the cultivation of her fiance, the greatest genius in the Nine Provinces.
Then she ran off, wiping away tears. “Boohoo, Master, Senior Brothers, Senior Sisters, I've been abandoned!”
After she cried for the time it takes to brew half a pot of tea, she realized the Qingcheng Patriarch was missing.
Xia Rongchan gazed through teary eyes at her senior brothers and sisters. “Where's our master?”
The eldest senior brother and second senior sister fell silent. The third and fourth senior brothers' jaws dropped.
Only the fifth senior sister managed to speak. “Junior Sister, your Dharma Body's pectoral muscles just sent Master flying.”
“Initial estimates put him about twenty li away.”
“...”
Xia Rongchan's engagement was broken off, and countless people across the Nine Provinces who envied her rejoiced.
But before long, they all stopped laughing.
The sweet, delicate girl was gone. From that day on, the Nine Provinces had a muscle-bound crybaby who could overcome any technique with sheer strength and shatter the galaxy with one punch.
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Theme: Your own strength is true strength