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Chapter 162: Samsara [Seeking Monthly Votes!]
Chapter 162: Samsara [Seeking Monthly Votes!]
Fang Che's heart was filled with composure.
The Grand Arena of Heaven and Earth, I, Fang Che, have been here.
The Only Me Sect's Incubation to Divinity Program, I want to see it too. And I want to see if I, Fang Che, can achieve divinity within it.
"Good!"
Upon hearing these words, Li Changkong became even more uncomfortable, "Go then, take care of yourself."
Bingshang Xue escorted Fang Che to the entrance of the Martial Academy, gently straightening his messy hair, and said softly, "Actually, in our hearts, you are the best. Even better than them!"
She slightly tiptoed, patted Fang Che's shoulder, and spoke gently, "Child, go and have fun, enjoy yourself."
Fang Che pursed his lips, feeling his heart warm up, and said, "Rest assured, I won't have any problems, nor will I have any worries."
"That's good."
Fang Che had already walked quite far.
The evening glow dimmed, elongating the shadows of the trees and buildings on the other side, enveloping them.
Bingshang Xue still stood at the entrance.
Her black hair and white robe swayed in the wind. Her gaze was elegant, her expression gentle, and filled with compassion.
She was like a mother, sending her child out to clear his mind after being wronged.
But she was worried about him at home.
Fang Che turned back at the entrance, waving his hand with his fingers raised, illuminated by the last ray of light.
He revealed a warm smile, but in the shadows, Bingshang Xue couldn't see it.
Lowering his hand, he turned and disappeared into the darkness.
Bingshang Xue stood in front of the brightly lit school gate, watching as the students disappeared into the shadows, a strange feeling stirring in her heart.
It seemed like the light and shadows separated two different worlds.
She shook her head, brushing away these inexplicable thoughts, forcing a smile, and waved vigorously.
"Take care! We'll wait for you to come back!"
...
Fang Che returned to the Scholar's Residence, and Mu Linyuan was already in the living room, drinking tea in a long robe, his face ancient and dignified. His face was rosy, his hair half white and half gray.
He appeared to be a master of longevity, with some cultivation.
Moreover, his face was filled with righteousness, and his gaze was clear.
This was all thanks to the efforts of Bingche Lingtai.
"Did you get the leave approved?"
"Yes."
Fang Che said, "I want to go back to Green Wave City first, to visit home."
"That's understandable."
Mu Linyuan smiled.
"Then let's leave the city."
Ye Meng had already packed her belongings and was carrying them on her back, "Let's go."
The little girl's actual cultivation was already at the Seventh Stage General, and her displayed cultivation had reached the First Rank Martial Sovereign.
Carrying a long sword, she appeared spirited and graceful.
On her baby face, there was a sense of confidence.
Mu Linyuan glanced at Ye Meng, "Are you taking this girl back too?"
"Yes, let her go back to keep my family company."
The road ahead might bring trouble due to her beauty, which he wasn't afraid of, but it would waste time.
But since Fang Che agreed, he didn't oppose, "Alright."
Ye Meng locked the main gate.
She bounced over, "Young Master, let's go. Should we hire a carriage?"
"Can a carriage be faster than us?"
Fang Che hummed, "This journey will also hone your light body skills. Let's go."
The three of them rode their horses out of the city.
These were all carefully selected Thousand Li Horses, one black, one white, and one red. Fang Che mounted the black horse, Ye Meng rode her white horse, and Mu Linyuan had to ride the red one.
Mu Linyuan felt awkward riding with Fang Che, the young man.
"Giddyap!"
Fang Che shouted.
The healthy horse galloped out.
They rode swiftly to the South Gate of White Cloud Continent.
Here, the guards and the Guardian Hall's personnel were checking the passersby.
Fang Che presented the White Cloud Academy's pass, which was more effective than a regular pass in this place.
The guard checking the gate looked at the three, "Who is this girl?"
"Maid."
"Maid!"
The guard's face twitched.
Such a beautiful young girl was just a maid, he couldn't help but compare himself to Fang Che, who was handsome and elegant, and sighed, "This maid is so beautiful, I can't help but wonder if you appreciate her beauty."
"Nonsense!"
The gate guard was about to get angry.
Mu Linyuan quickly cupped his hands, "The young one is impetuous, please check as you wish, we will cooperate."
The guard hummed, carefully checking them, but found nothing.
He looked at the White Cloud Academy's pass again, and hummed.
Waving his hand, "Go."
Fang Che said, "You're still young, be more mindful of your words."
Fang Che hummed, and struck the horse's butt with his whip, "Giddyap!"
The horse's four hooves rose with the wind and clouds, instantly leaving the city.
Mu Linyuan wryly smiled, turned, and cupped his hands, "Apologies!"
He also left the city.
On the city tower.
A high-level expert from the Guardian Hall was carefully checking the passersby, his divine perception sweeping the area, his gaze focused.
"White Cloud Academy's Fang Che and his maid?"
This person's face revealed a smile, as Fang Che had made significant contributions recently, and many high-level experts from the Guardian Hall were familiar with this name.
They had a good impression of him.
After all, his achievements were impressive.
Bingche Lingtai's efforts were not in vain.
The guard on the city tower smiled, "The White Cloud Academy's Fang Che and his maid?"
This person's face revealed a smile, as Fang Che had made significant contributions recently, and many high-level experts from the Guardian Hall were familiar with this name.
They had a good impression of him.
After all, his achievements were impressive.
Bingche Lingtai's efforts were not in vain.
The guard waved his hand, "Go."
Fang Che said, "You're still young, be more mindful of your words."
Fang Che hummed, and struck the horse's butt with his whip, "Giddyap!"
The horse's four hooves rose with the wind and clouds, instantly leaving the city.
Mu Linyuan wryly smiled, turned, and cupped his hands, "Apologies!"
He also left the city.
As Fang Che rode out of the city with Night Dream, he couldn't help but notice the drastic changes that had taken place. The once-dense forest was now reduced to a barren, blackened patch of land, its ugliness accentuated by the stark contrast of the snow-covered ground. It was as if the forest had been ravaged by a devastating fire, and even after several heavy snowfalls, the scars remained visible.
"This kid's temper is something else," Fang Che thought as he recalled Wood Master Mu Linyuan's words. "He insisted on getting a pass to leave, and now he's rushing back home, causing trouble along the way."
Mu Linyuan had decided to let the matter go for the time being, and by the time the morning shift arrived, the matter was dropped.
The three of them rode out of the city at full speed, leaving the scenery behind them in a blur. The sky was still, with no wind, but their speed was so fast that they could feel the rush of air against their faces.
Night Dream had already donned her veil, adding to her allure.
It was the severe winter season, and the wilderness was dotted with remnants of the previous snowfall, creating a picturesque scene.
The mountains and forests seemed to undulate in the distance, their sounds merging with the horses' hooves.
By afternoon, they had covered half the distance at full speed.
They passed through the forest where Fang Che had originally hunted the Blood Fang Demon Wolf, and Fang Che felt a sense of unreality wash over him.
Back then, he had to use various means, including poisonous smoke, to hunt the demon wolf.
Now, he could kill them all with just a flick of his finger.
In just half a year, everything had changed so dramatically, as if the world had been turned upside down.
The forest, once lush and dense, now bore the scars of a devastating fire, still visible despite the heavy snowfalls.
As they approached another forest, Fang Che reined in his horse and said, "I'll go meet with the Grandmaster first, and then we'll wait for you there. Don't be impatient when you get back; spend some quality time with your mother."
"Won't you come with me, Second Master? I still want to..."
"There's no need."
Mu Linyuan laughed and rode away.
Fang Che watched him go, knowing that he had intentionally given him this opportunity to reunite with his mother.
With outsiders present, it would be inconvenient for a private reunion. Even if they were to spend just one more day together, there would be a senior member of the sect present, and they would have to observe proper etiquette, which might make the reunion less intimate.
Night Dream surveyed their surroundings and suddenly exclaimed, "Young Master, this is where we were ambushed on our journey!"
Fang Che's heart skipped a beat as he remembered the voice shouting, "Is that the righteous and lofty Young Master Fang?"
A smile spread across his face as he recalled Wei Zihuao, Qing Zi, Kang Zijian, and the others standing by, watching the scene unfold.
In the blink of an eye, a cycle had passed.
The boy who had left this place had experienced both life and death. Some had perished, leaving no trace of their remains, while others had quietly faded into obscurity, and still, others had soared to great heights.
Returning to this place now, Fang Che felt a peculiar sensation.
It was as if fate had placed a crossroads before each of them.
Fang Che sat upright on his horse, his gaze filled with reminiscence as he looked upon the dense forest. The bare tree branches swayed in the northern wind.
He exhaled softly and said, "The land remains, but the scenery has changed. These trees still stand, but how many of those who once passed beneath them have since been buried beneath the yellow earth?"
"Brother Tree, take care! May you live long and witness the changes in this world."
Fang Che laughed and spurred his horse forward.
"Giddyap!"
The horse neighed, its hooves pounding against the earth, while the mountains and forests remained silent.
...
Green Wave City.
The Fang family had undergone significant changes during this period, with joyous occasions one after another.
Firstly, just a day or two after Fang Che's departure, Fang Qianyi broke through to the Primordial Great Master realm, bringing great joy to the entire Fang family, who celebrated the occasion.
Then, news arrived from the White Cloud Martial Academy that Fang Che had topped the Newcomer Tournament.
The Fang family rejoiced once more.
Soon after, another piece of good news arrived: Fang Qingyun had made rapid progress and was dominating the White Cloud Martial Academy, surpassing all his peers.
The family celebrated again.
Recently, it was discovered that Fang Qianyi had made astonishing progress within half a year, breaking through to the General rank.
This was truly remarkable.
However, due to the rapid nature of these developments, the Fang family's upper echelons celebrated secretly.
The family's tasks were easily accomplished, and their business ventures expanded, bringing in abundant wealth.
The family's happiness was evident, and everyone wore smiles on their faces.
Fang Qianyi's courtyard had been expanded, incorporating the surrounding courtyards, and it had become a place of spiritual cultivation, doubling the effectiveness of their training.
Although the effect was not significant, for a small secular family like theirs, it was akin to a heavenly cave paradise!
It was a place of blessed fortune.
With Fang Qianyi's permission, the family's young children took turns entering the courtyard in small groups to meditate and cultivate.
This matter was top-secret and could only accommodate three people at a time.
As a result, the children of the Fang family were all eager to showcase their abilities, creating a positive cycle.
Fang Che and Night Dream arrived at the Fang family's grand gate, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes in disbelief.
The Fang family had undergone a remarkable transformation.
Fang Che stared in amazement as he noticed that even the gatehouse resembled a small city gate.
The grandeur was overwhelming.
The courtyard walls had been freshly painted, adding to their splendor.
Even the guard at the gate, an elderly man, was unrecognizable to Fang Che.
"Who are you looking for, young master?" the guard asked.
"I'm Fang Che," he replied.
Fang Che furrowed his brows, speechless at the situation.
(End of Chapter)
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