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Chapter 163: To the Demon Realm, Becoming Yama for the Wind Alliance
Chapter 163: To the Demon Realm, Becoming Yama for the Wind Alliance
Night Dream covered her mouth, laughing on the side.
In just half a year, the changes were so great that even the gatekeeper, who was like a family member, didn't recognize their young master...
"Young Master is back! Young Master is back!"
Another Fang family member had recognized Fang Che and was running inside to spread the good news.
With a whoosh, Fang Qianyi appeared at the door, her face full of excitement: "Where is my son?"
Seeing Fang Che at a glance, she cried out and rushed over to hug him.
But Fang Che was now nearly 1.87 meters tall, while Fang Qianyi was only 1.7 meters tall. It was impossible for her to hug him, so she could only hug her son's arm, looking at him with a face full of affection: "You've gotten darker and thinner. Ah Che, has it been tough at the White Cloud Martial Academy?"
Fang Che's face turned black with lines: "Where did you see that I've gotten darker and thinner? I'm fairer and plumper now, and I've even grown taller."
"Hmph, you've definitely gotten darker and thinner!"
Fang Qianyi was unreasonable, and then, with a smile, she pulled Fang Che along: "Come, let's go see your uncle first. You don't know, you and your cousin have done well. Your uncle is overjoyed. Those days, he drank so much that he said he finally had the face to meet the ancestors... He vomited everywhere, it was disgusting."
Turning to look, she saw Fang Zhenghang and the others already standing there with smiles on their faces.
"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. When did I ever vomit? I've been drinking all my life, and I never throw up!"
Fang Zhenghang spoke with authority.
Beside Fang Zhenghang stood a middle-aged beautiful woman, his wife, and Fang Che's aunt. She smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, your uncle never throws up. Those were all my vomit."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Everyone knew that Madam Fang didn't touch a drop of alcohol.
Fang Zhenghang's face turned red, and his authority as the family head almost slipped. He quickly stepped forward and pulled Fang Che inside.
"Your cousin has returned, and it's a joyous occasion for our family. We'll have a feast tonight! Let's drink to our hearts' content!"
The family laughed and walked inside.
Fang Qianyi stood by the side, her face filled with happiness. She stayed close to her son, touching and patting his arms and back.
Then, they burst into laughter.
Fang Che's heart was filled with warmth.
This is my family.
The servants in the mansion had already hurried out to prepare for the feast, as they needed to buy many things, and it was getting late.
At the front gate, the old gatekeeper who had failed to recognize Fang Che earlier was hunched over, deep in thought.
"I was deep in thought.
...
That night, the Fang family's mansion was brightly lit.
The aroma of wine and food spread far and wide. Even the surrounding poor families received half a yard of cloth, a hundred pounds of rice, and two pounds of salt.
The porridge kitchen outside the city also expanded, cooking an additional five hundred pounds of white rice porridge daily.
This showed how overjoyed Fang Zhenghang was.
After three rounds of drinks, Fang Zhenghang asked Fang Che: "How is your cousin doing at the Martial Academy?"
Fang Che quickly nodded: "My cousin is very powerful! His cultivation has improved, and many female classmates surround him. He's having the time of his life! With red sleeves and fragrant company, he rarely comes to find me now, he's so busy."
"..."
Fang Zhenghang frowned, feeling annoyed.
But in his heart, he was quite upset.
It seemed that the last time he suspended him and whipped him, it only opened a small insight. When he returns from this vacation, he'll give him a good whipping.
Now that he's making such rapid progress and has great potential, you shouldn't be surrounded by so many women at such a young age.
It's utterly foolish and unmotivated!
"Why did you return so early? Why didn't your cousin come back with you?" Fang Zhenghang changed the topic.
"I have some matters to attend to. I got a spot in a secret realm for cultivation, so I'm leaving tomorrow evening. I've been away from home for a long time and missed home, so I came back to visit first." Fang Che explained.
Fang Zhenghang frowned and scolded: "A man should prioritize his career. A cultivation spot in a secret realm is extremely precious. For families like ours, we might never enter one in our lifetime, let alone see a secret realm once. You've finally gotten this opportunity, and you still have the leisure to miss home! Cultivation is what you should focus on."
"Yes, yes, Uncle is right."
Fang Che quickly acknowledged.
Having just given his cousin a hard time, he knew that his uncle was probably already thinking of teaching him a lesson.
He needed to behave now.
If his uncle lost his temper early, it wouldn't be effective later.
The better he behaved, the more severe the beating his cousin would receive!
Perfect!
Calculating the time, it was just when his uncle was feeling the most uncomfortable, and his cousin would return.
What a pity!
He couldn't witness it personally.
Fang Che felt a bit regretful and took a sip of his drink, finishing it in one go.
...
After the feast, Fang Che returned to his own courtyard.
It was still his bedroom.
The layout remained the same.
Nothing had changed, but it was spotlessly clean, not a speck of dust in sight.
Obviously, Fang Qianyi often came to clean.
After looking around for a while, his heart warmed.
Then, he went out to chat with Fang Qianyi.
Fang Qianyi had drunk quite a bit, but being at the General rank, she didn't mind the alcohol; she just kept pinching her son's face affectionately.
"Your father wasn't as handsome as you are now. How did you become so handsome?"
Fang Qianyi wondered.
"My father might not be handsome, but my mother is beautiful." Fang Che said.
"That's true."
Fang Qianyi beamed: "No wonder I gave birth to you!"
Then, she started chattering about the Martial Academy.
In Fang Che's description, the White Cloud Academy was akin to paradise.
The Dean was kind and approachable, like a benevolent elder.
The Associate Dean took extra care of the students.
The instructors were like parents, attending to every need.
The classmates were close and affectionate, spending each day in warm camaraderie.
Their combat skills improved rapidly through mutual sparring.
The Academy had an abundance of cultivation resources and elixirs.
Occasionally, the instructors accompanied them on missions, ensuring safe and risk-free experiences...
Fang Qianyi had never been to the Academy, but she was filled with envy and longing, yet also felt reassured.
Speaking of the upcoming training trip, Fang Che lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "This is an extremely rare opportunity. It's said to be a secret realm of a fourth-rank grand family, and because there's no risk, it's usually reserved for the family's geniuses. It only opens once every ten years, and this time, it's because the Master saved the life of an important figure in their family that they're offering a spot. But it's under their direct lineage's name, so it's not easy to get."
"This is something we can't talk about outside. The fourth-rank family has extensive connections, and many people want this chance but don't get it. If word gets out, we might not get another opportunity..."
Fang Qianyi immediately became tense, "I won't say anything! I can't ruin my son's good fortune."
Looking at Ye Meng, she asked, "Is Ye Meng going too?"
"No, she's staying. This girl is skilled with her hands, and she'll take good care of me there. I'll be gone for at least twenty days or even a month, and I'm worried she'll be lonely, so I asked her to come back and keep you company."
"Oh, okay, that's good. How... is the time to enter the secret realm not fixed?" Fang Qianyi's mind was clearly not on Ye Meng.
"This kind of secret realm depends on one's talent and willpower. The better the talent and the stronger the willpower, the longer one can stay inside and the greater the benefits."
Fang Che explained.
"Then you must endure and stay longer. Opportunities like this are rare for us."
"Of course."
She spent half the night chatting with her mother.
The next day, she woke up and drank a soup her mother had made.
She toured the house, visiting each room, and gave some pointers to the children who were diligently cultivating, casually bestowing some benefits.
Even these small gestures were enough to delight the children and their elders.
Many came to thank Fang Qianyi.
By evening, Fang Qianyi and Ye Meng saw Fang Che off.
Fang Che quietly left through the front door, but at the entrance, he saw Fang Zhenghang standing outside in a long cloak.
"Uncle?"
Fang Zhenghang smiled, "I was just admiring the moonlight. You're leaving now?"
"Yes, they're waiting for me."
Fang Zhenghang paused, then said, "When you're in their territory, don't force yourself to endure. If it's not possible, come back. Above all, ensure your safety."
"Yes."
"You don't need to worry about home. I'm managing the Guardian Hall, and someone will come by every few days."
"Good."
"Go then."
Fang Zhenghang smiled, "I'll continue my walk and enjoy the moonlight. Remember, always prioritize your safety!"
"Okay."
Fang Che walked a good distance away, but he saw his uncle still at the door, gazing at the moonlit sky.
He quickly used his light body skills and vanished.
Fang Zhenghang turned back, but his nephew was already out of sight.
He sighed softly.
He stopped admiring the moonlight and headed back inside.
Fang Zhenghang's wife greeted him, teasing, "Why aren't you admiring the moonlight?"
Fang Zhenghang's expression soured, "What's so great about the moonlight? Let's go inside. You talk too much."
His wife pouted, "You were seeing your nephew off. Are you the type to appreciate the moonlight? You're not the poetic type."
Fang Zhenghang walked back, saying, "This child grew up without his father around. As his uncle, I should watch over him. I was planning to teach him some manners when he grew up, but now it seems unnecessary."
"Let the child grow up naturally."
His wife supported him as they walked, "Your old back injury... Now that your nephew has made a name for himself, you should be proud. We, as elders, should be giving good things to the children, not asking them for things. You, as his aunt, really don't understand."
Fang Zhenghang sighed.
They walked in silence...
Fang Che left Green Wave City and stood at the highest point in the dark night, looking back at the Fang residence in the distance, where countless lanterns flickered.
The entire city was illuminated by countless lights.
Fang Che exhaled deeply, his face softening into a warm smile.
He let out a long whistle, and his black-clad figure soared into the sky like a hurricane, plunging into the endless darkness!
He never looked back.
Thus:
A heart of sincerity, no need for words,
Two hands of slaughter open a river of blood;
A glance at ten thousand lanterns,
Then to the demon realm as the King of Hell.
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(End of Chapter)
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