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Chapter 63: He's Taking Advantage of You
Chapter 63: He's Taking Advantage of You
A thought flashed through Fang Che's mind like lightning.
In his previous life, he had encountered three enemies like the ones Sun Yuan mentioned. They were originally of similar strength, but their combat power was clearly weaker than his.
However, three to five years later, when these three faced him in battle, he was always at a disadvantage. If he hadn't fought desperately to escape, he might have been killed on the spot!
Clearly, they were of similar age and talent, which was why they had reached similar cultivation levels at that age.
In three to five years, he had trained and fought diligently, so why was he surpassed so easily? And by such a large margin?
This question had troubled him for many years.
He couldn't find the answer no matter how hard he thought about it.
It turned out that the Only Me Religion had this Divine Power Infusion!
This was something he had never imagined, and no one had ever discovered this secret!
"This is a low-level opportunity, where a King Rank expert strives to break through to the Imperial Rank. But this chance is extremely rare!"
Sun Yuan telepathically communicated, "After receiving the Divine Power Infusion this time, I will return and cultivate peacefully for a period. I should be able to reach the Imperial Rank, and at the very least, I will reach the peak of the King Rank."
"If I don't break through to the Imperial Rank within three years after the Divine Power Infusion, I will forever lose the chance. But for me, at my age, whether or not I have such an opportunity in the future, I am already content."
Sun Yuan smiled happily, his eyes filled with anticipation.
It was clear that he wasn't satisfied, contrary to his words, 'Whether or not I have such an opportunity in the future, I am already content.'
With this Divine Power Infusion, he had many more expectations for the future.
Fang Che repeatedly congratulated Sun Yuan, but his heart was filled with surging emotions.
A King Rank expert receiving a Divine Power Infusion to strive for the Imperial Rank – this was considered a 'low-level' opportunity.
Then, what about the Imperial Rank? The Sovereign Rank? The Venerable Rank?
And even Duan Xiyang, a Cloud Peak expert, could receive the Divine Power Infusion to enhance his strength?
Then...
What about higher ranks? Fang Che suddenly understood the real reason for the rapid development of the Only Me Religion over the years.
According to legend, the Only Me Religion was just a large sect many years ago.
However, it gradually expanded to the point of dominating the entire continent, and now the number one expert on the Weapon Ranking sits in Zhenwu Palace, intimidating the entire world.
Perhaps this Divine Power was one of the reasons.
...
Night Dream had returned to her room and closed the door.
She quietly peeled off a piece of the wall, took out a brick, revealing a small pipe hidden behind a stone, and pressed her ear against it.
The need for telepathic communication meant it was a significant matter.
Although Fang Che couldn't use telepathy, he could still hear some of the conversation.
So, she immediately pretended to be uninterested.
"Divine Power Infusion..."
Fang Che seemed to be fascinated, and with great interest, he asked, "Master, how is this possible? What kind of god can be so miraculous?"
"This, I truly don't know. But the Divine Power Infusion is real."
Sun Yuan said, "I think it's the Heavenly Worm God, but... we've never seen the Heavenly Worm God. In any case... everyone is guessing about this matter. Everyone knows it exists, but how it came to be... that's a mystery. Only the headquarters knows the truth!"
"I see."
Fang Che was delighted, "Master, it seems you're truly on the right path. When you return, I'll become the second generation! I can bully whoever I want, cut down whoever I want, and kill whoever I want!"
Sun Yuan laughed, "Not bad! If I successfully advance, I'll be your backer. You can bully whoever you want, cut down whoever you want, and kill whoever you want! I'll support you! Haha..."
Sun Yuan thought his disciple was joking, he played along.
But he never imagined that Fang Che wasn't joking at all.
He was genuinely planning to take revenge on those who had wronged him in the future. A King Rank expert was already formidable, let alone an Imperial Rank one.
At the initial stage, there would be no issues at all!
By the time his master and the others from the Seal God Palace returned, he would have already found a new powerful backer.
His plan was flawless!
These words were not telepathically communicated.
In her room, Night Dream caught a few keywords: Divine Power Infusion? What god? Master's good fortune? Second generation? Successful advancement? Master as your backer?
After a long time, she heard Fang Che outside, inviting his master to stay for a meal.
Night Dream quietly stood up, put the brick back, and restored the wall, leaving no trace of the hidden device.
It was completely undetectable.
Even if she accidentally knocked the wall hard enough to dislodge a brick, only one brick would be exposed.
Night Dream had set up six such listening devices.
There were originally more, but she removed those that were too easily exposed.
She had to be cautious, as she still needed to play her role as a naive and sweet maid, leaving only a hint of her true self.
She couldn't take the risk.
...
Fang Che appeared delighted and insisted on inviting his master to stay for a meal.
Sun Yuan was already in high spirits, so he agreed without hesitation.
Thus, for the first time, he stayed for a meal.
He didn't inspect Fang Che's cultivation at all.
As for the techniques, he didn't even bother to check!
He completely neglected this disciple.
Because... before drinking, he had performed a move, and Fang Che had pointed out seven instances of non-compliance.
Sun Yuan's face was filled with despair, and his farewell drink almost became a silent one, so he didn't care about anything else.
Sun Yuan left.
Regarding Fang Che's cultivation, he only left a useless remark.
"The Spirit Crystals I gave you can be used once you reach the Martial Master rank."
It was as if he hadn't said anything.
Because Fang Che knew that the instructors at the Martial Arts Academy wouldn't allow students to use Spirit Crystals for cultivation at this time.
Strictly speaking, one must not use Spirit Crystals until they have reached the Great Grandmaster rank and achieved the Preheaven Meridian.
After Sun Yuan left, Fang Che didn't feel happy. For him, whether Sun Yuan was present or not, he would do what he had to do.
But for Ye Meng, it was almost like removing a shackle! She became cheerful, her face glowing, and her mood was exceptionally bright.
After all, Sun Yuan's cultivation was much higher than hers, and if he really paid attention to her and observed carefully, he would have easily noticed her odd behavior.
Now, he had finally left.
Ye Meng's steps became lighter as she walked.
She even hummed a little tune quietly.
Of course, after humming a couple of lines, she received a scolding: "You've been cultivating for so long and you're only a Martial Master. Get lost and work harder. How dare you sing when you're so weak? Is this worth getting so happy about?"
"!!!"
If, just if...
If it were possible...
Ye Meng felt like she could press Fang Che's annoying mouth directly into the toilet!
So annoying!
Ye Meng pouted and turned to practice.
Fang Che sat alone in the study, thinking about this matter.
The news of Divine Power Infusion must be sent out. He didn't know how much of it this girl had overheard. As for the telepathy part, it was definitely out of the question.
But this matter must be conveyed, yet it couldn't be sent out immediately.
After Sun Yuan shared the enormous secret that was previously unknown to the outside world, the Guardian Alliance immediately became aware of it.
Whether it was Fang Che or Ye Meng, they both faced a significant risk of exposure.
The members of the Only Me Religion were not guardians; they didn't need any evidence.
They were the kind to kill based solely on suspicion.
They wouldn't tolerate even a shred of doubt!
What should he do? In the end, Fang Che decided to suppress this news for now.
If Ye Meng were to send it, she should only send the part she knew...
...
That night.
Fang Che collected the blades, spears, swords, and halberds, placing them in his room.
Sitting cross-legged, he stared intently at the four weapons.
Then he focused his attention on the spear.
From the spear's tail, shaft, all the way to the red tassel, spear ring, spine, blade, and tip...
He examined it thoroughly.
Closing his eyes, the cultivation guidelines for spear techniques appeared in his mind.
Numerous small figures, each holding a spear, performed various movements, demonstrating the standard and rigorous basic moves.
The night passed quietly.
In the morning, Fang Che opened his eyes, feeling a sense of relief.
"The moon staff, the year sword, and the lifetime spear. These words are truly not deceiving me."
The structure of the spear seemed simpler than that of the sword and blade; a spearhead at the front, followed by a long shaft, with the spearhead resembling a short sword.
It had a very simple structure.
For those unskilled in martial arts, even without any techniques, a straightforward thrust could still cause harm.
But to cultivate it well was more challenging than the sword, blade, or staff! Yet, no matter how difficult, could it be harder than life and death? Fang Che gently caressed the spear shaft, sensing the cold steel transmitting an emotion to him.
It was the desire to kill, inherent in all weapons.
"From this moment on, the blade will be my eternal open weapon. When facing a powerful enemy, if the blade is not enough, the sword will prevail. If the sword fails, then it's the halberd, giving the opponent a feeling of having played all your cards."
"The sword can win if it must, but using the halberd means deciding life and death."
"As for the spear, my soul weapon, if it's not necessary, I won't use it. The spear lives with the person, and the spear dies with the person!"
...
The following period was peaceful.
Every day, Fang Che attended classes, cultivated, spent time with his classmates, beat up Mo Gan Yun, returned home to cultivate, slept, and routinely scolded Ye Meng.
As for Mo Gan Yun, he invited Fang Che to eat every day, as if it had become a habit.
Each time it was mealtime, Mo Gan Yun would stand up and say, "Let's go! I'm treating you to a meal!"
"Sounds good!"
The two walked side by side.
Both were relatively wealthy, but when eating out, Fang Che never spent money; it was always Mo Gan Yun treating him.
Except for the meals Fang Che ate at home, there was not a single exception.
Gradually, Mo Gan Yun earned the nickname 'Big Fool' among his classmates.
Some even found it particularly unbearable.
"This Fang Che clearly has so many merit points, yet he doesn't spend a dime. He eats Mo Gan Yun's food every day. Mo Gan Yun is such a fool, always treating him... How foolish can one be?"
Fu Chengyun, the third genius in the class, found this even more unbearable.
Of course, what he found most unbearable and imbalanced was, why doesn't Mo Gan Yun invite me?
Every time, I'm the third best in the class, right?
Do you only see the first?
He's taking advantage of you, and you can't see it?
...
(End of Chapter)
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