[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er":3,"chapter-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-92":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","High Martial World: Getting Strong by Grinding Er Lang Shen's Talent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2330459,4558,"Chapter 92: Fusion Rate (Requesting Monthly Votes)","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-92",92,"\u003Cp>“It’s Xiao Tao and A Miao!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Huiyi came out of the kitchen to greet them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Auntie, let me help!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Miaoyin, seeing this, stepped Zhudong  into the kitchen to assist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need, they’re guests—I can handle it alone,” Fang Huiyi refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jiang Miaoyin persisted, so the two prepared dinner together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qi Ge, your place is so much more comfortable!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Tao didn’t bother with politeness; he plopped down on the sofa and picked up a clean apple to eat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did your relatives come looking for you?” Lin Qi asked suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Tao sneered, “Relatives? They’re total strangers, far removed by generations.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When my parents died, they showed zero reaction—afraid I’d come begging for help.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now that I’ve made it big, they’re crawling back—disgusting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi understood, feeling deep sympathy for Jiang Tao—he had no such troubles at home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>6:00 PM\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After dinner, Lin Qi, Jiang Tao, and Jiang Miaoyin took a private car to Chiqiong Martial Arts Hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s only the first day of Spring Festival, and you’re already heading to the martial arts hall? Only us, right?” Jiang Tao shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro, you can’t slack off during holidays.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve fallen too far behind—I must make up for it,” Jiang Miaoyin said seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi looked at Jiang Miaoyin; compared to a few months ago, her complexion was now ruddy with vitality, and her height had grown from 1.5 meters to 1.65 meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would keep growing—1.7 meters wasn’t out of reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her qi and blood were full, her eyes bright, radiating intense youthful vigor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A Miao’s talent isn’t worse than mine—she’s already ranked 100th in her grade. With enough resources before senior year, she’ll definitely break into the top ten,” Jiang Tao boasted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course!” Jiang Miaoyin nodded proudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi smiled at the scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the three arrived at Chiqiong Martial Arts Hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the first day of Spring Festival; most staff were on holiday, leaving the hall silent and empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three split up; Lin Qi entered his own martial arts chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, welcome back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Happy Spring Festival!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the chamber, lights turned on, light and shadow coalesced, and Xiao Chan appeared in projection, wearing a red qipao, her hair styled in a bun—playful and adorable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao Chan, Happy Spring Festival!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here’s your red envelope—even though you probably don’t need it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi pulled out a red envelope and placed it on the table; the front read: “For Xiao Chan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Master!” Xiao Chan smiled in gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi nodded in satisfaction, changed into his martial arts uniform, took a stamina tonic, and rubbed his body with Red Blood Ointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began today’s training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze fell on the template.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Fusion Rate: 9.9%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a day’s rest, martial arts cultivation couldn’t stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the template’s fusion rate at 9.9%, he had a feeling—he’d break through today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at the cabinet: functional drinks, compressed biscuits, cold pre-made meals—all prepared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just waiting for fusion to break through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled a white puff, began standing Zhuang , his body gradually warming, then blazing hot; within seconds, it felt like fire was burning him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He adjusted his breathing, mentally recalling the key points of Hunyuan Zhuang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Zhuang  technique had long been perfected—he executed every movement with textbook precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even its creator might not stand as correctly as he did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qi and blood surged, flooding into every limb and extremity, saturating every muscle fiber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, refining the minute muscle groups throughout his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi could clearly feel—he was extremely close to the Second Realm: Flesh Refinement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After one hour of standing Zhuang , he rested briefly, then began practicing the Five Animal Fist!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang! Bang! Bang!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Starting with Tiger Form, then Crane, Snake, Dragon, Monkey—each punch unleashed violent muscle contractions, explosive force cracking the air, stirring gales as he moved and shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Force flowed; every muscle activated, hammered furiously in the scorching environment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more hours passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Through diligent training, you gained new insight into the Five Animal Fist: Fist Skill +3%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Fist Skill: Second Stage 28% → 31%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You completed a valid training session: Template Fusion Rate +0.1%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Template: Erlang True Person · Yang Jian】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Fusion Rate: 9.9% → 10%】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi halted his punches, settled his stance; sweat slid down his chest, pooling on the floor in small puddles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the fusion rate had reached 10%, his expression remained calm; he walked over, grabbed a functional drink, and downed it in one gulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then took a clean towel, rolled it into a ball, and bit it between his teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao Chan, no matter what happens next, don’t move.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood, Master!” Xiao Chan nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi took a deep breath and waited in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Lin Qi’s consciousness returned to the void of his mental space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lifeless golden tattered banner trembled; an invisible, mysterious force shot out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi snapped back to awareness, feeling a cool breath pour into his body from an unknown space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, it flooded every corner of his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crack!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hnngh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi grunted as his body cracked—one bone shattered instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This seemed a signal; the next moment, a continuous series of sharp snaps erupted from his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aaah!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intense pain surged into his mind, stimulating his nerves; his eyes widened, bloodshot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His bones kept shattering—not one, but countless simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain! Too much pain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This transformation hurt far more than the one at 5% fusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi couldn’t stand—he collapsed onto the mat, biting the towel, gripping the sphere as he writhed violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every bone in his body felt like it had been utterly crushed by a sledgehammer, then reknit, repeating endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only that—his hand tendons, foot tendons, every tendon in his body felt like tiny knives had instantly severed them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reknit, then severed again—this cycle continued; as they healed, all his tendons upgraded, becoming tougher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His bones did the same—during shattering and reshaping, their framework was refined, thickened, hardened, densified, raising their upper limit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other areas underwent minor mutations too, but the focus was on tendons and bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crack!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huhlu~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dual agony made Lin Qi wish he were dead; his body emitted all manner of sounds, sweat pouring like rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aaah!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the silent martial arts chamber, only Lin Qi’s bestial cries of pain echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Chan’s projection could only watch as Lin Qi endured the pain, unable to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she had to obey Master Lin Qi’s order: do nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi endured the transformation in agony; he didn’t know how long it lasted—his consciousness grew hazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind held only one thought: persevere!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Persevere until the transformation was complete!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his haze, Lin Qi slipped into sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two hours later!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the silent martial arts chamber, Lin Qi slowly opened his eyes, gazing at the bright white ceiling light, relieved yet dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s finally over!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze immediately fell on the panel in his pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to know what new talent the 10% fusion degree had granted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1168,"2026-06-20T20:27:41.493Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","4941eb720a75d17b2a1f93e576e9954de1eb79d425ca7e77eaf4feff5ea2efa2","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-93","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-91",992,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhigh-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-cover.jpg"]