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Chapter 40: Extreme Emotion Sword (Please Bookmark)

Chapter 40: Chapter 40: Extreme Emotion Sword (Please Bookmark)

The next day.

Early in the morning, a thin mist shrouded everything.

Fang Xing carried a recently bought steel blade from a stall and slowly practiced his sword moves.

The key to the A-grade Martial Art ’Ghost God Saber’ lies in simulating the realm through meditation and hypnotism!

Once this aspect was mastered, the moves were quite simple.

After practicing the sword technique, Fang Xing’s eyes flashed as he stared at the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Xing]

[Age: 17]

[Profession: Martial Artist]

[Second Realm: Sinews and Bones (Refining Muscle: 31/100)]

[Military Boxing Twelve Styles: 61/100 (Skilled)]

[Great Dragon Stance: 14/200 (Master)]

[Ghost God Saber: 2/100 (Beginner)]

[Gate of All Heavens (Charging)]

...

"This Calming Pill not only assists in cultivating the ’Ghost God Saber,’ but the crucial part is during the activation of its medicinal effect. I feel as though I enter a strange state similar to a cultivator’s ’Spiritual Sense’, able to completely control every part of myself... This is the supreme grace of Martial Arts!"

"Pity it only lasts while the elixir is effective. Still, the Calming Pill is immensely beneficial for my Martial Arts."

Looking at the increased data on the panel, Fang Xing’s eyes gleamed brightly.

He felt more and more that there were many treasures within Qinglin Square, just waiting for him to discover.

"Train! Train!"

"With such great conditions, not pushing to the limit would be too wasteful..."

"According to my progress, I can definitely make Gu Yun cry before school starts..."

To Fang Xing, nothing else was important, only his martial training!

Now, with the medicinal herbs he had ’picked,’ he wasn’t short of Spirit Stones.

Daily nourishment of Spirit Rice and demon beast meat, coupled with an environment filled with spiritual energy, and occasionally assisted by the Calming Pill, boosted his Martial Arts progression incredibly fast.

Indeed, he was so immersed in his feverish training that he was oblivious to the passage of time outside...

That day.

Hiss!

Within the fenced courtyard, sword energy crisscrossed back and forth.

On Fang Xing’s steel blade, an inch of blademanship abruptly surged to about three inches, radiating a bright glow.

"After entering into ’Ghost God Saber,’ it seems the same as any regular Martial Arts, just keep grinding..."

"The realms probably follow the same-pattern as other Martial Arts—beginner, then skilled, and then master... Above ’Master’ level, it should no longer be about simulating the realm, but fully mastering it, eventually upgrading it to a real ’Realm Martial Arts’!"

"Martial Artists from the Rough Jade Realm of the Blue Star Federation, although their realm is similar to Innate, must have superior combat power... and how about those in the Fourth Realm ’Courage’? How strong would they be?"

"At least, they should be comparable to the cultivators in the late stages of Qi Cultivation, or maybe... perfect Qi Cultivation?"

Fang Xing speculated in his heart.

In this world, even the peak Innate experts could only match cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Cultivation.

Reaching the late stage of Qi Cultivation in Qinglin Square considered one an expert, and the entire Square didn’t even have a few hundred people.

Not to mention the existence of Perfect Qi Cultivation.

"I wonder how that compares to cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

"Forget it, I’m thinking too much."

Fang Xing was about to return inside when his expression suddenly changed.

Boom!

The ground began to tremble slightly.

He looked up sharply and saw the protective array that enveloped Qinglin Square opening wide, countless spiritual lights falling like raindrops.

Several flying boats, each ten meters tall and a hundred meters long, resembling war giant beasts, slowly moved out of the Square.

Their terrifying spiritual light and pressure made Fang Xing think of the Federation’s ’Space Fighters,’ albeit the smallest models...

"By the Sect’s order, clear the beast tide!"

An old, deep voice came, resounding throughout the Square!

The moment Fang Xing heard this voice, his body jolted: "A Foundation Establishment cultivator?!"

"A great Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

"Finally, the Qingxuan Sect can no longer sit back, they are taking action!"

"Ha ha, let’s join forces, eradicate the beast tide, lots of Spirit Stones to be had!"

The cultivators in the Square cheered and jumped, excitedly following along.

For them, danger wasn’t a fear; monotony without opportunity was.

Roar!

At that moment, a terrifying beast roar came from outside the Square!

The sound was like thunder, carrying a pressure distinctly different from a First Rank demon beast.

"It’s a Second Rank demon beast!"

Loose cultivators exclaimed.

"Just a demon beast, yet it dares to be so rampant!"

The aged voice resounded again, tinged with anger.

"Coming?"

Fang Xing saw a earthy yellow radiance surge from the fleet, like a long rainbow, shooting toward the direction of the beast’s roar.

Then, a terrifying dull thud followed, accompanied by the previous Second Rank demon beast’s angry roar.

A moment later, an old man clad in a cyan Daoist robe, sporting three long whiskers, and presenting an aura of otherworldly wisdom, returned dragging a demon beast carcass as large as a small hill.

This Second Rank demon was a gigantic ape, about sixteen meters in tall; even lying on the ground, it still stood majestic like a mountain, and one of its paws could easily crush many cultivators into meat paste.

Its hair was chillingly sharp, like numerous swords, and faint spiritual lights still lingered on it. Blood continuously oozed from its wounds, and its body occasionally convulsed...

But still, it had died... killed by a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator!

"Indeed, cultivators do have a certain advantage against demon beasts of the same rank, but to destroy it so effortlessly, perhaps it was a slightly lower sub-rank, this ape might be just a low-grade Second Rank demon beast, and that Qingxuan Sect cultivator in the Foundation Establishment might be in the middle stage, or even higher in cultivation..."

Fang Xing pondered to himself and looked at the carcass of the ape with eagerness, "Second Rank demon beast meat, I wonder what effects it might have?"

"Set forth!"

At that moment, accompanied by the voice of the Foundation Establishment old man, the fleet of flying boats steadily advanced, followed by many loose cultivators and martial artists carrying their own provisions.

Although they were spontaneously gathered, those who slayed demons would be rewarded.

And the rewards were exceptionally generous.

This was a feast of gluttony, albeit tinged with blood...

"Forget it, this situation isn’t for me..."

Eventually, Fang Xing glanced at the troop one last time, shook his head, and returned to his quarters, preparing to lay low on Chuying Star.

Although the campaign against Qingxuan Sect was surely well-prepared, with a great chance of success.

Following along in an easy battle did offer many gains, but he simply didn’t want to.

The world is vast and vast, but oneself is the greatest.

Such dangerous and violent circumstances definitely needed to be avoided.

...

Chuying Star.

Happiness Garden District.

"It’s August already..."

Watching the thunderstorm and torrential rain outside, Fang Xing murmured while looking at the calendar, "School starts in September..."

It was only then that he seemed to snap out of the previous market’s atmosphere.

"People need to have their independence, not easily swept away by the tide... If one were simple-minded, they might have gotten carried away by the sight just now and gone to fight to the death... What benefit is there in me risking my life?"

Fang Xing mused to himself, while picking up a communication device to check if anyone was looking for him.

"Huh? Usually, not many people contact me, considering Liu Wei used to be my only close friend, and even Liu Wei doesn’t hang out with me anymore... But now Ouyang Qianqian is asking me to a martial arts duel at the gym? Seems like this lady hasn’t given up yet..."

He looked at several missed connections, replying one by one, then picked up another communication device and entered the password.

This was a black market communication device, stripped of its location-tracking abilities, and not registered under his name, avoiding a lot of trouble.

On this black market communication device, information was sparse, with only one message.

"Hmm? Zhang Jiarui? Could it be that the Blood Cage Fighting Arena has some event?"

He looked at the contact, somewhat puzzled, but also knowing this ’Bun’ bunny girl wasn’t ordinary, he immediately connected the message.

Beep!

A holographic image appeared, showing Zhang Jiarui!

At this moment, she was dressed in a black business suit, looking significantly more professional.

"Customer... I’ve been promoted to manager now, and as for the A-Rank martial arts you asked me to search for earlier, there’s been a development. You must have heard of the ’Extreme Emotion Sword,’ right? There’s a coach at the fighting arena who specializes in the ’Extreme Emotion Sword’ and is willing to be a personal coach. If you want to book, you can contact this number..."

This was a pre-recorded message.

Fang Xing shut it off immediately, then mused, "Extreme Emotion Sword, huh? A bit late though... I’ve already started on Ghost God Saber, and you’re telling me about this?"

He remembered indeed asking Zhang Jiarui about something similar before.

But he hadn’t expected that she would really remember it and even find it!

"Extreme Emotion Sword!"

Thinking of this, Fang Xing immediately went online to search for information related to the ’Extreme Emotion Sword’.

"Extreme Emotion Sword, an A-Rank martial arts created by the martial arts master ’Yuan Lang’, renowned for its exquisite sword techniques and astonishing power... During practice, one needs to simulate extreme emotional states such as friendship, love, or hatred... Because it’s too extreme, it is not included in high school teaching!"

"Damn, it’s considered to have emotions even more extreme than other A-Level martial arts, isn’t that somewhat dangerous?"

"But I indeed love swordsmanship, and Zhang Jiarui also found it hard to secure a private teaching channel..."

After thinking it over, Fang Xing decided to first disguise his true identity, then used the black market communication device to make a call, expressing his gratitude and inquiring about the price.

In the screen, Zhang Jiarui was still wearing a business suit, sitting in an office, looking like a regular city office worker.

Upon hearing Fang Xing’s query, Zhang Jiarui revealed a smile, "The coach is very approachable; this time he agreed to give a cost price, just 100,000 per lesson..."

"A lesson... 100,000?! I’ll think about it..."

Fang Xing felt a pang.

"Oh, also... Regarding your previous commission, I’ve found the person as well, with triangular eyes, Caucasian, skilled in communicating with small animals... Only ’Carrion Eater’ Lance matches in the black market, this message is a gift, if you want detailed information, it’s a flat rate of 200,000..."

Zhang Jiarui continued smiling.

"Is that so? Thank you, I’ll come make the trade later."

Fang Xing expressionlessly ended the communication.

"Carrion Eater Lance?"

A chill flickered through his eyes.

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