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Chapter 581: My Hatred, Boundless! (Part 1)
Chapter 581: My Hatred, Boundless! (Part 1)
Fang Che was shocked and amazed as he carefully studied the Blood Burning Technique, and finally understood... it had a huge connection to the Blood Demon's divine consciousness.
The Blood Demon was a demon who specialized in controlling blood.
Various blood transformations had already merged into his body and divine consciousness!
First, Fang Che killed Lin Ao and obtained the Divine Shapeless Jade. In doing so, he had swallowed half of the Blood Demon's divine consciousness that was in Lin Ao's body. Then, he burned Lin Pingjiang, swallowing the Blood Demon's divine consciousness power that was in Lin Pingjiang's body.
Finally, he devoured the Divine Mind within the Divine Shapeless Jade...
This meant that Fang Che had consumed every last bit of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord.
As the name suggested, the Blood Burning Technique was a method of burning blood for power.
In essence, after Fang Che devoured the last trace of the Blood Demon's Divine Mind, his blood technique naturally improved to the highest level, without the need for a teacher.
This was not surprising, considering the Blood Demon's level of care for life. The first technique he had cultivated to the highest level was the Blood Burning Technique, and after reaching the peak, he had made countless improvements to it to ensure his own survival in any situation.
Fang Che was baffled.
What a fortunate coincidence!
He had focused all his energy on researching offensive techniques, and as a result, he had perfected the art of escape...
It was only now that he truly understood the Blood Demon's ultimate plan: to force Lin Pingjiang to sacrifice himself, allowing the Blood Demon to transfer his soul into Lin Pingjiang's dying body, along with the Divine Shapeless Jade. This way, he would form a double insurance: half of his soul in Lin Pingjiang's body and the other half in the Divine Shapeless Jade.
No matter what, he would not die.
He would slowly wait for a suitable Lin family bloodline to appear, transfer a portion of his soul into the newborn body, and gradually consume the infant's soul.
The more he consumed, the more he would lose his original nature, and the more he would control his demonic nature. The more he transferred his divine consciousness and soul to the newborn body, the safer he would be.
However, for added security, he still kept a portion of his soul within the Divine Shapeless Jade, ensuring that no matter what happened, the jade could bring him back to life, even after ten thousand years.
On the other hand, as long as he remained in Lin Pingjiang's body, which bore the title of 'Hero of the Continent', the Guardians would not dare to act against him, thus ensuring his safety.
So, even if Lin Ao died, it didn't matter to him.
As long as the jade ended up in someone's hands, it was fine. Even if they obtained it, they couldn't merge with it! It was just a strange-looking jade, nothing more.
As long as they put it away, the Blood Demon's soul would naturally seek an opportunity to transfer into the underground, and then, at an unknown depth in the soil, it would wait, unnoticed, for its rebirth.
For others, it was just a loss of an insignificant jade. But for the Blood Demon, it was a great rebirth!
He could advance or retreat, and no matter what, he had a chance at life!
However, what the Blood Demon never expected was... to encounter a freak like Fang Che.
Moreover, this guy possessed the Divine Shapeless Jade, and he had already reaped its immense benefits!
He was naturally attractive... leaving him nowhere to hide...
Everything had fallen perfectly into place for Fang Che.
If the Blood Demon knew the whole story, he would probably cry out in death, just like the Nightmare Demon!
Because Fang Che had obtained it by pure chance, not intentionally.
The Nightmare Demon had actively entered Fang Che's sea of consciousness, while the Blood Demon was directly and unknowingly pulled in, even Fang Che himself was clueless...
But the result was the same.
That night.
Fang Che arranged for Ye Meng to go to bed.
He quietly left the courtyard, and as soon as he stepped out, he felt a white mist before his eyes, and he was immediately captured by Sun Wutian's absolute domain, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Why did you come out just now!"
Sun Wutian appeared in the domain, his face darkening as he scolded.
"Disciple is wrong," Fang Che said straightforwardly.
Since the old demon was unhappy, no amount of explanation would help, so he quickly admitted his mistake and then lay down.
You can scold me all you want, just don't kill me!
Sun Wutian did indeed scold him harshly, but it wasn't that harsh.
It was clear that the old demon was in an extremely bad mood, and Fang Che, sensing the situation, kept his hands down and listened.
His expression was fearful, his eyes filled with terror, and his body trembled, showing that he was scared, but his heart was filled with certainty.
Finally, after half an hour, Sun Wutian finally spoke again, "You damn fool, you'll die if you don't play with women every day!"
"..."
Fang Che was speechless.
I was well-behaved last night.
For the first ten days of these twelve days, I was well-behaved.
"A whole three hours!" Sun Wutian scolded, "You're quite enduring!"
"..."
Fang Che stared at his nose, then his heart.
"I'm too lazy to scold you!"
Sun Wutian let out a sigh of relief.
Fang Che's heart was also at ease, it seemed... the scolding was over.
You actually consider this lazy scolding of me, this half an hour has passed, and you haven't repeated yourself, it's like you haven't talked to anyone for thousands of years, and you're still chattering non-stop.
"Let's talk about serious matters."
Sun Wutian said indifferently, "Now, show me the Heaven-Hating Blade again with all your might, and let me see."
"Yes, disciple obeys."
Fang Che drew his blade, and his hatred filled the heavens, his malevolent aura sweeping the earth!
With a whoosh, Fang Che completed the set of Heaven's Thirteen Blades, using ninety percent of his strength. But in the eyes of the expert Sun Wutian, it was clear that Fang Che's Heaven-Hating Blade had improved slightly compared to the last time they fought.
His combat power had increased.
"Your progress is good."
The old demon, who had been waiting to find fault, could only pinch his nose and praise him.
Although he wanted to scold him, he had to respect the facts.
"Since I last saw the founder, I have deeply felt my shortcomings. I have been constantly pondering, and I seem to have some insights, but I still can't fully understand."
Fang Che explained.
"Heh... Do you think the Heaven-Hating Blade is that easy to understand? Without hundreds of years of tempering, don't even think about understanding the Heaven-Hating Blade."
Sun Wutian said indifferently, his hands behind his back, "Remembering and perfectly executing the blade technique is one thing, but truly understanding why the blade is pointed in a certain direction, and the ultimate effect of that direction, that is the true blade.
"
"Ordinary people know how to wield a blade and strike others. Even if they use the same amount of strength as an ordinary person, a cultivator can decapitate an opponent with a single strike, or slice through them with a single blow. But an ordinary person's blade might get stuck in the bone, and they wouldn't even be able to pull it out themselves!"
"Is that so?"
Sun Wutian said, "That's why every strike must have life, spirit, and purpose. Most importantly, it must have hatred."
"Cultivators, like ordinary people, will not draw their blades without hatred. Do you understand?"
Fang Che nodded in agreement, "I understand."
Sun Wutian's words were somewhat biased, especially the phrase 'without hatred, no blade is drawn'. But upon careful consideration, it wasn't entirely unreasonable.
Sun Wutian reached out and took the Dark Lord Sword from Fang Che.
He was about to demonstrate, "Watch this... Huh?"
Suddenly, he exclaimed in surprise.
The Dark Lord Sword in his hand suddenly struggled, and a powerful force almost caused it to slip from his grasp.
Sun Wutian gripped the hilt tightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Divine Metal? Where did you get this? It's not low-grade at all."
Fang Che spoke up, "Dark Lord, don't move."
He then smiled sheepishly, "This piece of metal was given to me by Yan Beihan, the granddaughter of Vice Sect Leader Yan. She once promised to find me a piece of divine metal..."
Sun Wutian hummed, then recalled that Yan Nan had mentioned this matter to him. He said, "You're quite lucky, kid. That girl has her eyes above the heavens and is indifferent to everything, yet she gave you such a precious item. Did you seduce her?"
"How could I, a mere disciple, be worthy of Yan Beihan..." Fang Che broke into a cold sweat.
These old demons really didn't hold back in their words.
"Why wouldn't I be worthy?"
Sun Wutian said, "But that girl has an innately cold and icy body; she's a real beauty who can charm men to death. With your lustful nature, if you really got together with her, you'd probably die in her arms within a few years."
Fang Che was stunned and speechless. When did I become so lustful?
You may be an old demon, but you can't just slander me like that, can you? But Sun Wutian seemed to have misunderstood, and he explained, "Yan Beihan is indeed pure and virtuous, but her icy body is a man's nemesis."
"You're still young and don't understand. Be cautious."
Fang Che sincerely sought guidance, "I'm ignorant, please enlighten me, Master."
He genuinely didn't understand this.
"Any woman is a drain on a man. Haven't you heard the saying: 'A twenty-eight-year-old beauty's body is like soft tofu, with a sword at her waist to slay foolish men. Though the head may not fall, her words will make a man's bones wither.'"
Sun Wutian said, "The joy of intimacy between men and women is indeed heavenly bliss. However, frequent indulgence is absolutely detrimental to one's health. An ordinary woman can cause a man's essence to wither and his lifespan to diminish, let alone a cultivator?"
"I'll teach you a lesson today."
Sun Wutian rarely had the enthusiasm to teach a disciple, but this time, he felt that Fang Che had gone too far.
How could anyone last for three hours? How long is a night, anyway?
The old demon felt that if he didn't remind Fang Che, this kid might waste all his cultivation on a woman, leaving no hope for the Great Dao.
Damn it, if I can't use the Heaven-Hating Blade, and you can't either, wouldn't that be stupid? If Fang Che knew what Sun Wutian was thinking, he would cry out in protest, "I've been holding back! Ever since I took that big mountain herb... Damn it..."
"I'll teach you a lesson today. The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. What's the danger? It's not that she'll deceive you... Does that mean ugly women don't deceive people? They're all the same!"
Sun Wutian's words were indeed unfiltered, as he rolled his eyes and said, "What I'm talking about is the damage that intimacy has on a man's foundation."
"Women are born with the yin essence of heaven and earth, so they naturally have yin energy within them. The more yin energy a woman has, the more charming and alluring she is, and the stronger her attraction to men. There's an old saying on the continent: 'Marry a virtuous woman, not a beautiful one...' These are just polite words to hide the truth!"
Sun Wutian explained, "The meaning is to tell future generations that you should find an ordinary woman to carry on your lineage, and not seek out those who are too beautiful... Otherwise, you'll be drained dry in a few years..."
"As for someone like Yan Beihan..."
Sun Wutian suddenly became slightly angry, "And that woman in your room, these kinds of women are like a beautiful calamity, embodying the essence of heaven and earth. It takes many years for such a peerless beauty to appear. Who wouldn't want to possess such a beauty? If this woman also has exceptional talent and is a cultivation genius... Hey, as a man, you'll be happier, but the more happiness you experience, the more you'll expend, and before you know it, you'll be drained dry in a few years."
"This is not something ordinary men can bear, do you understand?"
Fang Che nodded in a daze, "I understand a little."
"Anyway, stay away from such women in the future. All things that bring joy are obstacles to the supreme martial path. The greater the joy, the greater the obstacle! The greatest joy is the greatest obstacle!"
Sun Wutian said, "Remember this. You, Fang Che, have no restraint when it comes to women."
Fang Che's face turned black with frustration.
Here we go again!
When did I become unrestrained...
Sun Wutian could tell that Fang Che still didn't fully understand or seemed unconvinced, so he said, "Let me give you an example, like Bi Changhong and Duan Xiyang."
"Huh?" Fang Che looked up, sensing some juicy gossip!
"Bi Changhong... Just look at his name... It's hard not to think dirty thoughts..."
Sun Wutian sighed, "This old man was obsessed with women, and he kept finding new concubines... Each one was a beauty, and Wu Xiao was also a charmer... They all played with women."
"After playing with so many women, their essence was severely depleted... Do you think Bi Changhong's cultivation is inferior to Duan Xiyang's? Wrong! These old men have cultivated for so many years, how weak could they be? But even if their cultivation is similar, what then? Duan Xiyang has a solid foundation! His combat power can easily overwhelm Bi Changhong. Can cultivation and combat power be equated?"
"Why? Why? It's because... Duan Xiyang has been a virgin his whole life!"
Sun Wutian seemed a bit indignant, "This guy has roamed the rivers and lakes with his spear, but he's never truly used it on a woman."
Fang Che struggled to hold back his laughter.
He managed to keep it in.
Old Duan actually has such a dark history. Tsk, old virgin.
It's really too interesting.
"Don't think that Duan Xiyang's talent is that high. Back then, when I was at the peak of my Heaven-Hating Blade, Duan Xiyang wasn't even my match."
As he spoke, Sun Wutian sighed, saying, "But damn it, I went back once and found a woman to leave behind the Sun family heritage... After a few years, I couldn't beat him..."
"This is all the woman's fault!"
Sun Wutian spoke with resentment.
"..."
Fang Che finally understood.
No wonder this old demon had such a deep grudge against women. So that's how it was.
He thought that he had found a woman and couldn't beat Duan Xiyang... He was held back by a woman...
"So if you want to pursue the Great Dao of martial arts, you should have only one woman by your side."
Sun Wutian spoke solemnly, "This lesson, you must remember it firmly!"
"I remember!"
Fang Che thought to himself, I want to pursue Yan Beihan, but Yan Beihan only treats Night Emperor as a subordinate. He truly didn't look at her, and you're already starting to worry...
Ancestor, you're worrying too much, no wonder you're not as good as Duan Xiyang.
"I will definitely exercise restraint when it comes to women in the future!"
Fang Che vowed.
"Hehe..."
Sun Wutian cracked a smile and said, "With your talent, if you focus on the Heaven-Hating Blade, after a thousand years, surpassing Duan Xiyang will be a piece of cake. So, the Ancestor is doing this for your own good."
Fang Che keenly sensed the difference.
This time, Sun Wutian's expectations for his Heaven-Hating Blade were clearly different.
The last time, he was somewhat indifferent, but now, he was quite eager.
Even though he talked about not finding a woman, his ultimate goal was still this!
How has this old demon changed?
Fang Che was perplexed.
When the Frost Sword was in the air, cursing Sun Wutian, Fang Che was present. However, with his current shallow cultivation, he didn't realize there were other reasons.
He only thought that the Frost Sword was clarifying the facts, and at that time, clarifying the facts was indeed necessary.
Only then did Sun Wutian use the Dark Lord Sword in his hand, which Fang Che had ordered to behave, and slowly performed a move.
It was the first form of the Heaven-Hating Blade: Heaven's Wrath Without Eyes!
The blade tip slowly moved.
Fang Che watched intently, feeling a sense of natural profundity, like an eagle soaring in the sky or a fish swimming in water.
As soon as the blade came out, it immediately demonstrated a level beyond Fang Che's own.
That was a realm he had not yet reached.
With powerful control, it felt effortless and natural, leaving no trace.
Sun Wutian casually threw the blade in his hand to Fang Che, saying, "What do you feel now?"
"Control, composure, ease, and naturalness. It's as if there's no trace to be found."
Fang Che answered without hesitation, his eyes shining.
"Is there more?" Sun Wutian asked.
"..." Fang Che hesitated.
"What nonsense!" Sun Wutian glared at him, a hint of a smile on the corners of his mouth.
(End of Chapter)
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