Monarch Night
Chapter 180 - 138 Reincarnation [Requesting guaranteed monthly tickets!]

Chapter 180: Chapter 138 Reincarnation [Requesting guaranteed monthly tickets!]

In Fang Che’s heart, there was a calm serenity.

I, Fang Che, have been to the Heaven and Earth Arena.

The Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, I also want to see it. And I want to see if I, Fang Che, can become a god within.

"Good!"

Hearing this made Li Changkong feel even more uncomfortable: "Go, and take care of yourself."

Bing Shangxue sent Fang Che to the gate of the Martial Arts Academy, gently tidying his messy hair, and softly said, "Actually, in our hearts, you are the best. Even stronger than them!"

Slightly tiptoeing, she patted Fang Che’s shoulder and softly said, "Child, go play, have some fun."

Fang Che pursed his lips, feeling warmth in his heart, and said, "Rest assured, I won’t have any problems, nor will I have any worries."

"That’s good then."

Fang Che had already walked far away.

The evening glow faded, lengthening the shadows of the trees and buildings over there as they enveloped the area.

Bing Shangxue was still standing at the gate.

Her black hair and white dress swayed in the wind. Her gaze was lingering, her expression gentle, carrying tenderness.

Just like a mother sending off her wronged child to have a break.

Yet she herself stayed at home, filled with concern.

Fang Che turned back in that shadow, waving his hand. His raised fingers were illuminated by the last streak of light.

He showed a warm smile, but as he was in the shadow, Bing Shangxue didn’t see it.

He lowered his hand, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.

Bing Shangxue stood at the bright school gate, watching the student turn and disappear into the shadow, feeling a faint peculiar sensation in her heart.

It seemed as though this light and dark divided two different worlds.

She shook her head, dispelling these inexplicable thoughts, trying her best to smile and waved vigorously.

"Take care! We’ll wait for you to return!"

...

Fang Che returned to the Scholar Residence, where Mu Lin Yuan was already in the living room drinking tea, wearing a hemp robe with a high ancient demeanor. His complexion was rosy, hair half gray and half white.

He looked exactly like an elder adept in health preservation, with some cultivation.

Moreover, his face was full of righteousness, his gaze clear.

This was indeed the merit of the Bingche Spirit Platform.

"Did you get the leave approved?"

"Yes."

Fang Che said, "I plan to go back to Bibo City first, to visit home."

"That’s appropriate."

Mu Lin Yuan smiled.

"Alright, let’s head out of the city."

Ye Meng had already come out with her backpack, with everything packed.

The little girl now actually has a cultivation at the Seventh Grade General Level, and her displayed cultivation has reached First Grade Wuzhong.

Carrying a long sword, she looked heroic and spirited.

Her baby-fat face was full of confidence.

Mu Lin Yuan took a glance at Ye Meng and said, "You’re taking this girl back too?"

"Yes, let her go back and keep my mother company."

Mu Lin Yuan was obviously not very willing because taking Ye Meng would slow them down significantly, and this girl was a beauty that could bring trouble.

If trouble arises due to her beauty on the road, although it wouldn’t be feared, it would ultimately delay time.

But since Fang Che had decided, he didn’t oppose and said, "Alright."

Ye Meng locked the main door.

She hopped over, "Young Master, shall we hire a carriage?"

"Can a carriage be faster than us?"

Fang Che snorted and said, "It’s perfect for honing your light body technique on this journey. Let’s go."

The three rode their horses out of the city.

All were thousand-mile fine horses carefully selected by Fang Che, one black, one white, one red, with hardly any mixed colors.

Fang Che mounted the black horse, Ye Meng, as usual, rode her white horse, and Mu Lin Yuan had to ride the red horse.

It felt so out of place with him, an old man.

"Hyah!"

Fang Che gave a command.

The strong horse lifted its hooves and dashed out.

The journey led them to the southern gate of Baiyun State.

Here, there were government officials and people from the Guardian Hall responsible for inspections.

Fang Che took out his Baiyun Martial Academy leave note. At places like this, Baiyun Martial Academy’s leave note was even more effective than a pass.

The effect was extraordinary.

"Student of Baiyun Martial Academy?"

The guard looked up at the three, "Who’s this girl?"

"Maid."

"Maid!"

The person’s face twitched.

Such a beautiful girl, like a heavenly fairy, is merely a maid, he couldn’t help but look up at Fang Che, who was handsome and dandy, then compared himself, sighed and asked, "Who’s this old man?"

"Elder."

Fang Che became impatient, "Others pass instantly at this point, yet we Baiyun Martial Academy students are questioned in such detail? Could it be that you have your eyes on my maid’s beauty?"

"Nonsense!"

The city gate guard shouted angrily, ready to get furious.

Mu Lin Yuan quickly cupped his fists, "The youngster is rash, please inspect as needed, we will fully cooperate."

The guard snorted, carefully examined again, found nothing, and with another look at the Baiyun Martial Academy leave note, snorted once more.

He waved his hand, "Go on."

He told Fang Che, "You’re young, better watch your words in the future."

Fang Che snorted, a whip on his horse’s rump, "Hyah!"

The steeds’ four hooves kicked up a storm, leaving the city instantly.

Mu Lin Yuan smiled wryly, turned back and cupped his hands, "Pardon us!"

He also followed out of the city.

On the city wall.

A Guardian Hall expert was seriously checking and scanning with Divine Sense, eyes focused.

"Fang Che from Baiyun Martial Academy and his maid?"

The person’s face showed a smile. Fang Che had made quite significant achievements recently, and many experts of the Baiyun State Guardian Hall were familiar with this name.

Moreover, they had a pretty good impression of him.

After all, he already had numerous merits, and will surely be a future colleague in the Guardian Hall, so they had to show some respect.

"This kid really has quite a temper, taking out the leave note to pass would suffice, yet he had to rashly offend someone. Still young."

Thus, he let the matter slide.

When it changed shifts in the morning, he reported it back for selection at the hall.

...

After the three left the city, they sprinted full speed, the scenery on both sides quickly receding.

Though there was no wind in the sky, the speed was so fast that there was a gust blowing in their faces.

Ye Meng had already put on a veil, making her appear even more charming.

It was already the severe winter season, with spots left everywhere by the last heavy snow.

The mountain forests resembled waves, undulating behind the sounds of hooves.

Racing at full speed, by the afternoon, they had already covered most of the journey.

They passed over the forest where Fang Che had once hunted the Xueya Demon Wolf.

Fang Che had a feeling of being in a strange dream.

When he first left from here, he had to use tricks and poisonous smoke to hunt the Xueya Demon Wolf.

If encountered now, he could kill them all with just a finger.

A difference of just half a year, yet a change as if heaven and earth had been overturned.

This forest still bore the marks of being scorched by a great fire, clearly visible, and even with several heavy snowfalls, it hadn’t been covered.

The formerly dense forest had become a bare, black speckled ground, extremely unsightly.

As they ran into the next stretch of forest.

Mu Lin Yuan reined his horse and said, "I will first go and meet with the Sect Hierarch, and then wait for you over there. Don’t be in a hurry when you return; spend a good day reuniting with your mother."

"Second Master won’t accompany me home? I still wanted to..."

"No need."

Mu Lin Yuan chuckled, spurred his horse, and left.

Fang Che watched Mu Lin Yuan ride away, understanding that Mu Lin Yuan intentionally left the opportunity for him to reunite with his mother.

With an outsider around, it’s always inconvenient. If there’s only one day to reunite, and an elder from the sect accompanying means observing courtesies and such... it inevitably feels a bit impersonal.

Ye Meng observed the surroundings and suddenly exclaimed, "Young Master, this is where we got ambushed when we first set off."

Fang Che’s heart tightened.

He halted the horse and looked around.

It was precisely here that someone jumped out shouting, ’Is that the Righteous Young Master Fang ahead?’

Thinking of that, he couldn’t help but smile.

It seemed as though Wei Zihao, Qing Ziyue, Kang Zijian, and others were still watching nearby.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a cycle.

The young boys who left from here back then, some died without a trace; some remained obscure, some soared to great heights.

Now returning here again, it was a peculiar feeling.

It seemed as if right here, destiny arranged a crossroad for everyone.

Fang Che sat upright on the horse.

His eyes were somewhat reflective, looking at the dense forest, and the bare tree tops swaying in the north wind.

He gently exhaled and said, "The homeland remains the same, the scenery has changed beyond recognition; these trees are still here, but these years, I don’t know how many people have been buried in the yellow soil after passing by the trees."

"Brother Tree, take care! May you live long and see more of the changes in this mortal world."

Fang Che laughed heartily, spurred his horse, and galloped away.

"Hyah!"

The fine steed howled in the wind, the mountain forest silent.

...

Bibo City.

The Fang Family has undergone significant changes during this period, with frequent joyous occasions.

Firstly, a day or two after Fang Che left, Fang Qianyi broke through to Innate Grandmaster, causing great joy throughout the Fang Family, celebrating once.

Then a happy report came from Baiyun Martial Academy, with Fang Che winning first place in the competition.

The Fang Family celebrated once more.

Then more good news arrived, with Fang Qingyun making great progress, outperforming peers in Baiyun Martial Academy.

Thus, they celebrated extravagantly once again.

Recently, Fang Qianyi incredibly advanced rapidly within six months, breaking through to the General Level!

This was simply miraculous.

But this happened so quickly that the Fang Family’s high-ups secretly celebrated once.

The family tasks were easily accomplished.

The business expanded in all directions, with abundant wealth flowing in.

Everyone was smiling more, and the Fang Family’s previous difficult situation had completely vanished, with smiles on everyone’s faces.

Fang Qianyi’s yard was replaced with a larger one, enclosing the surrounding yards. It also became the most guarded place in the Fang Family.

Because... there was a secret within.

Before Fang Che left, his master had planted Spirit Grass in this courtyard which could gather nature’s spiritual energy. Cultivating in this yard produced twice the results with half the effort.

Although the effect wasn’t significant, for a small mundane family like this, it was nothing short of Cave Heaven Blessed Land!

Absolutely a fateful place of blessing.

With Fang Qianyi’s consent, the family’s young children rotated daily, meditating and cultivating around Fang Qianyi’s yard.

But this matter was classified.

Moreover, only three could enter at a time.

So only the well-performing children could enter. Thus, the Fang Family’s children are all striving hard to perform now.

This formed a positive cycle.

Fang Che and Ye Meng rode their horses to the gate of the Fang Mansion and couldn’t help but rub their eyes.

Oh my, it’s changed a lot.

Fang Che widened his eyes and looked, only to see that the Fang Family’s gatehouse was as big as half a city gate.

Extremely grand.

Even the walls were painted anew, gleaming brightly.

The old man guarding the gate was someone he didn’t recognize.

"Who is this young master looking for..."

"I am Fang Che."

Fang Che frowned, looking a bit speechless.