Monarch Night
Chapter 179 - 137 Section 33 says: No way!

Chapter 179: Chapter 137 Section 33 says: No way!

Fang Che withdrew his Divine Sense power, his Soul Power returned, and he found himself drenched in sweat, his face pale. He felt so exhausted that he could fall asleep immediately.

Two hours had already passed!

It was already the latter half of the night.

"This thing is such a drain on Divine Sense."

"No wonder it’s usually only at the King level that one has a chance to contact it; the Divine Sense of General Level or Marshal Level can’t really cover such a wide area to slowly tame the little thing."

"No wonder people say it takes at least half a month to collect Divine Attribute Metal. It must be because their Divine Sense isn’t strong enough."

"As expected, I’m a genius."

Fang Che boasted to himself.

Having subdued the Divine Attribute Metal, he felt a bit of secret delight in his heart.

He didn’t consider that being reborn, his fused Divine Sense power was already strong; in addition to the Infinite Scripture, his Divine Sense was ten times stronger than martial artists of the same level.

During this time, the Divine Ancient Jade in his Divine Sense kept nourishing it, almost doubling every few days.

After going through the ’fake Wenxin Road, real Soul Nourishment,’ his current Divine Sense power probably exceeded the King level!

Moreover, his Divine Sense was more flexible and extensive than many high-level cultivators.

That was why he could subdue the Divine Attribute Metal in one night.

If the Divine Sense couldn’t fully envelop it, even if a hair’s breadth gap were left, the little elf inside could play hide and seek with him for half a month.

He worked hard on meditation to recover his Divine Sense.

Then he placed one hand on the Divine Attribute Metal, not moving it at all.

After a long time, he felt the little elf wake up again, then wandered around the Divine Sense space lightly.

Now, the little creature was almost integrated with Fang Che’s Divine Sense.

Fang Che then started to communicate: "How about we be companions?"

"..."

The little elf didn’t respond but seemed shy and hesitant.

"From now on, wherever I go, you go too, okay?"

"..." The little elf was considering.

But it was obviously tempted.

"If you agree, you can sleep here every day."

Fang Che played his trump card.

"...Okay."

The little elf’s eyes lit up.

This comfortable feeling was unprecedented, absolutely wonderful. If it could be like this from now on, it would be a lifetime without desires.

"Good, obedient, then you have to bring your body inside, otherwise, how can we be together?"

Fang Che coaxed gently.

The little elf readily agreed.

"When bringing it in, be gentle, don’t let it crush me."

Thus, Fang Che wrapped the Divine Attribute Metal with his Divine Sense power, and the little elf exerted force together...

The Divine Attribute Metal on his leg suddenly emitted a faint purple glow, then became smaller and smaller.

With a swoosh, it turned into a beam of white light and entered the Divine Sense space.

Fang Che just felt a thousand pounds of pressure suddenly fall, almost making him faint: "Quick, it almost killed me!"

The little elf hurriedly acted.

Inside the Divine Attribute Metal, it emitted a faint glow, illuminating every part inside, and then... the weight suddenly disappeared.

Fang Che’s face was pale, drenched in sweat, his eyes vacant.

"No wonder people were seriously injured trying to collect this thing... It’s simply too heavy!"

Divine Attribute Metal is a standard for peak experts or legendary masters, but not every peak or legendary one can own Divine Weapons.

The quantity is extremely scarce!

In Fang Che’s past life, he roamed the Jianghu with his brothers for a lifetime, let alone owning Divine Weapons, he hadn’t even seen them.

Or if he had, he couldn’t recognize it.

But based on his previous life’s Emperor level cultivation, it seemed more likely he hadn’t seen it.

Now that he finally owned one, Fang Che was extremely thrilled.

He knew in his heart that if according to seniority, no matter what, such a large piece of Divine Attribute Metal would never have been his for many long years.

It was just because of his position that he forcibly opened this backdoor.

Even if it were said to be obtained through coercion, it would make sense.

But Fang Che was determined to have it.

This Divine Attribute Metal was of great importance!

With it, he wouldn’t need to expose the Divine Ancient Jade, and the Golden Horned Flood Dragon could directly attach to it.

As long as he communicated well with the spirit of the Divine Attribute Metal, when it completely transforms into a spear, no one could tell from the outside that it’s Divine Attribute Metal.

It’s just an ordinary spear!

But from such a large piece of Divine Attribute Metal to transforming into a sharp spear, there is still a long way to go.

Who knows how much communication with the little creature it will require.

But from now on, he can implement all his plans!

This is a crucial link in the undercover plan.

Also a piece of life’s insurance.

Before owning it, it was always a mystery.

How did a hundred-pound object retract into the Divine Sense space?

The brain only weighs a few pounds?

But now I know, for those who can, it is simple, for those who can’t, it is difficult. Many things, once possessed, one knows how to use them.

The east was faintly lightening.

Fang Che communicated with the little elf, played with it for a while, and then the little creature, tired, went to sleep again.

It had been lonely for so long, and alone for so long, suddenly having such a warm, comfortable, and reassuring environment, the little creature obviously wanted to sleep more.

Fang Che swallowed a few fruits to strengthen foundation and vital energy, ate some Heavenly Treasures to restore Divine Sense.

Then meditated for an hour.

Feeling refreshed and full of energy, he left for school.

Today!

He was going to break through to the Third Grade.

...

In mid-air, that white-clothed man had been invisibly monitoring. When he saw Fang Che manage to collect such a large piece of Divine Attribute Metal in one night, he nodded in approval.

He flickered and disappeared quietly.

He had other matters, needing to help Jinshe Spear Dong Changfeng dispel Duan Xiyang’s spear intent.

Then he would leave.

Decided in his heart.

Go back and discuss with Sansan.

This kid is an exceptionally rare sword path genius; can he be taken under his wing? Of course, after completing the undercover mission.

By then if I take him under my wing, it would also be putting him in the spotlight to acknowledge him across the land.

Whichever way you think, it’s a good thing.

A win-win.

So, he was in high spirits all the way.

...

A few days later.

"Not possible, not possible!"

Dongfang Sansan shook his head firmly: "Your plan is absolutely not possible."

"Why?"

Xue Fuxiao was stunned.

"Why expose it so early?" Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "If we exposed it that early, what’s the use of such elaborate planning?"

Xue Fuxiao’s face was as cold as water, and said: "Monarch level, or even higher might be possible."

"That’s even worse! If at that level it’s still not exposed, wouldn’t that obviously be the Main Sect?"

Dongfang Sansan snorted: "You were just supposed to deliver something, how did you create so many issues? Usually not seeing you think so much, now you want to take advantage."

Xue Fuxiao said angrily: "Then what is your plan?"

Dongfang Sansan coughed and said: "This kid said he wants to be the Vice Sect Master of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect."

Xue Fuxiao was dumbfounded.

After a long time, he burst into laughter: "Really?"

"Really!"

Xue Fuxiao laughed until he couldn’t straighten his back: "Let me tell you, Sansan, if he really becomes the Vice Sect Master of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, regardless of which number of Vice Sect Master he becomes, it won’t matter if he doesn’t become my disciple, I might as well become his disciple!"

Dongfang Sansan, with his head buried in papers, squinted upward slightly and said: "If you trust me, I suggest you change that to sworn brother. Otherwise, you’ll regret it."

Xue Fuxiao said cheerfully: "That works too! Let’s settle on that."

"Hehe..."

Dongfang Sansan pointed at the door with his head still lowered, "Out!"

"Damn it!"

Xue Fuxiao walked out.

Dongfang Sansan’s lips curled with a smile, continuing to organize intelligence, feeling much lighter inside.

These two, only in front of a few people, can they show such a straightforward side.

Facing anyone else, they are always lofty, confident as if the whole universe is within their grasp.

Over time, it becomes exhausting.

"Fortunately, there are a few brothers with me. Otherwise, this vast and dark path ahead, one wouldn’t know when they would reach the point of mental collapse."

Dongfang Sansan gently exhaled.

...

Time silently passed.

Yin Shen Palace began reporting the number of people participating in the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan to the Main Sect, along with the list.

"Two hundred and fifty-seven General Level members from the Yixin Sect, listed below."

Below each name were the level and age.

Nothing else.

There were even dozens with alias names, like Yue Xiao, Mu Mei, Yemo...

Yemo’s name was quietly tucked among them.

Without any others in the Yixin Sect knowing, the list went up to headquarters.

...

Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Main Sect reserve planning hall.

They were busy registering the list, with dozens of people intently working in the entire hall.

It was a flurry of activity.

"The Moon God Sect list has arrived."

"Record."

"The Heavenly God Sect list has arrived."

"Record."

"The Yixin Sect list has arrived."

"Record."

Everything proceeded systematically, they registered as reported. On this end, it was just archiving.

The truly valuable information was from those who came out alive.

Those who didn’t, were simply marked off with a black pen, representing that this person had vanished forever from the world.

The Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan.

It was about to begin!

December 29.

Two days until assembly.

Fang Che’s cultivation was stabilized at the early stage of the Fifth Grade General level.

Mu Lin Yuan’s injuries had recovered sixty to seventy percent.

And just two days later, Mo Gan Yun and others would be setting out.

In the afternoon, the sunlight vanished, leaving only evening glow in the sky.

Fang Che went to find Li Changkong.

"Request for leave?"

Li Changkong frowned: "Why are you asking for leave?"

"Feeling a bit uneasy... Not really just leave, I checked the task list, going out to find some Heavenly Treasures to complete tasks."

Fang Che smiled, but his eyes had an irrepressible frustration.

Li Changkong watched him for a moment, finally sighed, and said: "Everyone’s participating in the big competition, leaving you here alone, it’s understandable you’re uncomfortable. Go do the tasks, remember to return early."

"Yes."

"How long is the leave?"

"By the time Mo Gan Yun and the others return, I should be back too."

Fang Che glanced back, revealing a sunny smile.

He thought, if he didn’t return, then in this life, he might never return.

Unlike Mo Gan Yun and others’ competition which was a sparring match, determining winner or loser, not life or death.

The contest in Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan was about determining both winner and loser and life and death!

A life-and-death contest at every step.

Fang Che was currently only at General Five. And within that, at the Peak of Eighth and Ninth stage General level...who knows how many there were.

No matter what, Fang Che was determined to squeeze in, but he knew that his chances of coming out alive weren’t high.

How much blood my blade would stain, I do not know.

And whose blade would be stained with my blood, I do not know.