Chapter 27: Breaking Through to the Po Sheng Realm, You Beast!

It turned out that he was not too weak after all.

That Zhang Tie could definitely rank in the top five at Er Gao.

On the way back, Chen Yan listened to Wang Yang's analysis and gradually understood.

So it was that Principal Zhuang did not want to give him the auditing qualification and had deliberately found someone in the top ten of the grade for him to challenge.

Chen Yan understood, and his mood was no longer as depressed as before; at least his strength had not caused Instructor Wang Yang to lose face.

Within the Po Sheng Realm, the massive amount of Golden Light brought by the Sudden Enlightenment was still irrigating the Po Sheng Tree, and a golden Technique Character Fruit had already matured under the irrigation of the massive Golden Light.

【Po Sheng Realm: Level 3 (0/75)】

【Po Sheng Fruit:

Force: (88/100)

Blood (99/100)

Technique: (100/100)

Body: (0/100)】

The Po Sheng Realm had already leveled up, and the data for the Body Character Po Sheng Fruit had clearly appeared on the Data Panel.

A trace of joy appeared in Chen Yan's eyes; his phantom appeared within the Po Sheng Realm, plucked it off, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hoo!"

Chen Yan lay back in his seat and lifted his head, his pupils shimmering with ripples of light.

The Po Sheng Tree was like another him; Chen Yan himself had received the Sudden Enlightenment from the Stele, and his mind was filled with a vast amount of obscure knowledge that he was still parsing.

But the Po Sheng Tree had simultaneously received the irrigation of the Technique, and the Po Sheng Fruit it condensed would allow Chen Yan to instantly absorb all the Artistic Energy.

The moment he swallowed the Technique Character Po Sheng Fruit, profound knowledge regarding the "Red Gang Body Casting Canon" was instantly absorbed by Chen Yan.

It was as if this knowledge had been his all along.

In his heart, previously incomprehensible points of knowledge were digested by Chen Yan; his lips moved, and even his face could not hide his excitement.

So it could be done this way.

So it could be done that way!

"Hoo..."

He breathed gently, quietly operating the "Red Gang Body Casting Canon" at this moment, his body's tendons, bones, and skin beginning to move and breathe under Chen Yan's conscious control.

Yes, the skin was also breathing, the bones were also breathing, and the muscles were also breathing!

Wu Chuhua was right; operating the "Red Gang Body Casting Canon" was indeed more tiring.

But that was his own problem; it was because his understanding of the "Red Gang Body Casting Canon" was not profound enough.

But at this moment, Chen Yan's understanding of the "Red Gang Body Casting Canon" had reached a new level.

He wanted to operate the "Red Gang Body Casting Canon" during his daily life as well; he wanted to turn the exercise of the Breathing Method into simple daily breathing.

Following his breath, Chen Yan looked around, as if he could feel the flow of breath throughout the entire carriage; he could even faintly hear the heartbeat of Wang Yang beside him.

His vision, his hearing, his sense of smell—all his perceptions seemed to have become more sensitive at this moment!

So strong, Chen Yan's pupils flashed slightly.

If he had possessed this kind of perception before, perhaps he would not have lost to Wu Chuhua, even if the other party had condensed three-tenths of their Skin Pattern.

As Chen Yan activated the Breathing Method, his body was becoming stronger every moment; his tendons, bones, and skin were constantly thriving, and his strength was constantly increasing!

At the same time, within the Po Sheng Realm, there was still a great deal of that majestic Golden Light, which continued to nourish the Po Sheng Tree.

And in the boundless Darkness, as Chen Yan had begun to practice the Breathing Method more skillfully, the Green Light representing physique and the Orange Light representing force appeared.

This time, the Po Sheng Tree did not block the Green Light; on a branch that had never grown fruit, life suddenly burst forth, and a touch of new green appeared.

This was the Breathing Method!

Breathing was exercising.

Wang Yang, sitting next to Chen Yan, had been thinking about something and did not notice Chen Yan's current changes.

"Since there is a problem with Principal Zhuang here, tomorrow..." Wang Yang pondered.

"Tomorrow I will go to the Xian Martial Officer to ask," Chen Yan said.

"Hmm." Wang Yang took a look and, knowing that his student had never actually lost his ambition, revealed a smile:

"Good, you cannot give up."

Although he said this, Wang Yang could not stop sighing in his heart; he was older and knew more.

In the town's Martial Officer, the Chu Family's connections were deeply intertwined...

It was difficult!

A casual word from someone else might be a mountain that others could never climb over in their entire lives!

The only thing that comforted him was that this student of his was indeed a genius.

Force Pattern, that was a Force Pattern.

A horizontal push of over a thousand kilograms—that was the power of a Force Pattern!

The shuttle bus suddenly swayed; on the narrow dirt road, a black sedan passed almost brushing against the bus.

"Damn it, why drive so fast?"

The driver complained.

At the same time, in the sedan that had brushed past the bus, two men were sitting in the driver's and passenger's seats respectively.

"Drive faster, the oath-taking ceremony is about to start."

The man in the passenger seat said.

"Hmm, it's a pity that Chen Yan isn't here; Instructor Luo wanted us to bring Chen Yan to the Xian."

Luo Puxin had called all the high school students from various towns whose spots had been squeezed out to the Xian, just to make a big scene at the True Martial Class oath-taking ceremony.

It's just a pity that Chen Yan is missing.

"It should be fine to be missing one person; tell him to go over again tomorrow. Instructor Luo made it very clear: whoever is supposed to be in the True Martial Class this time will be in it."

Chen Yan looked out the window, seeing a stretch of lush green cornfield growing slowly under the setting sun in the distance.

…………

It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The last wisp of sunset, like a beautiful crimson veil, lay faintly and warmly over the streets of Qingshan Town.

Chen Yan and Wang Yang stopped in front of a small, self-built two-story building.

"Stay at my place tonight. I already told your dad this morning, so don't worry."

Wang Yang insisted on having Chen Yan stay at his home tonight and catching the earliest bus to the Xian tomorrow.

Walking into the living room, Chen Yan looked around; the furnishings in Wang Yang's home were very simple, but it was very quiet.

His gaze was caught by an award certificate on the living room wall, and Chen Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

【Cloud Dream City First High School Top Student: Wang Xinqian】

Wang Xinqian, is that Wang Laoshi's daughter?

She is actually attending school in Yunmeng City and is even a top student.

Chen Yan exclaimed inwardly.

Outside the window.

As the sun set, more and more of the fields and countryside were swallowed by the gradually descending twilight.

The moonlight, like silver, swept through the broken clouds, casting a pool of faint, clear radiance upon the earth.

【Po Sheng Realm: Level 3 (0/75)】

【Break-Saint Fruit:

Force: (100/100)

Blood (99/100)

Technique: (14/100)

Body: (35/100)】

Shifting his consciousness to the Data Panel, Chen Yan felt a slight joy.

After continuously practicing the Breathing Method, his body was constantly growing stronger, and a 【Force Array】 Fruit had matured!

After consuming the 【Force Array】 Fruit, Chen Yan stretched, feeling surging power flowing through his body; all the soreness and fatigue in his body were swept away.

Wang Yang walked into the living room carrying a basin of freshly made tomato scrambled eggs and a basin of noodles that had been rinsed in cold water.

Chen Yan opened his mouth; the portion was too large. He hadn't expected Wang Yang, who wouldn't let him into the Chu Fang earlier, to make so much at once.

"Sit down, Chen Yan. You are currently following the path of Horizontal Refinement, so your appetite should be quite large. Eat more."

Chen Yan smiled and stopped being coy. He served himself a bowl of noodles, poured the tomato and egg sauce over it, then got another bowl for himself and began to eat heartily.

No one could refuse tomato scrambled eggs.

"Eat slowly, it's all yours. You must be tired from fighting today..."

Wang Yang spoke with a smile, but seeing Chen Yan eating quickly yet not rudely, he felt surprised.

After a while, Chen Yan had finished two bowls of noodles. He rubbed his stomach, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Delicious.

"Tastes good, right? Laoshi's cooking is actually quite decent, hahaha!" Wang Yang laughed heartily; seeing someone enjoy the food he made made him feel comfortable too.

"It's delicious," Chen Yan said.

Knock, knock, knock.

A round of knocking sounded. Chen Yan went to open the door. Outside stood a man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking at Chen Yan indifferently.

Chen Yan was surprised; this attire didn't seem like something someone from the Hometown would wear.

"Why are you here?" Wang Yang Stood Up.

"Guan Jingli sent me to find you." The man in the suit walked into the room on his own, looking around at the room's decor with disdain.

Wang Yang's expression turned cold. He walked to Chen Yan's side, handed over ten yuan, and spoke hesitantly:

"Chen Yan, help Laoshi go buy a pack of Cigarette."

Chen Yan pursed his lips, nodded, and left.

Closing the door, Chen Yan had just walked away when he heard the stranger's voice inside the room.

"Wang Yang, this is the divorce application your wife gave you. Sign it."

"Heh." Wang Yang's voice was slightly sarcastic: "I used to ask her to sign it, but she wouldn't."

"Guan Jingli's wife died in a car accident a while ago. Your wife and Guan Jingli's wedding is next Monday; remember to come." The man's voice carried a hint of mockery.

In the Corridor, Chen Yan narrowed his eyes. He hadn't intended to eavesdrop.

It was just that his five senses were now sharp, and he could hear other people's conversations even from a distance.

Shaking his head, Chen Yan could guess what had happened, but this was Wang Yang's family business, and he couldn't interfere.

Chen Yan left, but the voices inside the room reached his ears again.

"There is another Document behind it. After the divorce, sign the custody Contract for your daughter. From now on, your daughter will have nothing to do with you."

"Impossible!" Wang Yang suddenly shouted in a low voice. Chen Yan stopped in his tracks.

"Wang Yang, don't be ungrateful. Even if it goes to arbitration by the Lvwu Department later, you won't win. The Deputy Minister of the Lvwu Department is a member of the Gong Family; you should be clear about that."

Inside the room, the man in the suit looked down at Wang Yang from a position of superiority, his eyes filled with a trace of disdain:

"You are just an ordinary person. To be honest, your daughter is lowly. Guan Jingli is giving you face by being willing to take her in; you should be happy about it."

On the chair, a trace of anger ignited in Wang Yang's pupils, as if it were about to burst forth:

"Qianqian is my daughter. That bitch is not fit to be her mother, and Gong Qing is even less fit to be her father!"

The man in the suit frowned slightly, a trace of indifferent Smile lingering at the corners of his Mouth:

"Wang Yang, you still don't understand the situation. I don't have much time. I'll give you Thirty seconds to sign. For every second you are slow, I will cut off one of your Fingers."

He didn't have time?

He did.

But he was unwilling to waste his time on a lowly person like Wang Yang; even if he beat Wang Yang to death, so what?

Coming to talk to Wang Yang now was only because using coercion was more troublesome.

Of course, it was only a tiny bit troublesome.

"You!" Wang Yang bit his Teeth tightly, his facial features seeming to twist slightly:

"You people act so ruthlessly?!"

"Twenty-nine seconds." The man in the suit turned around, ignoring Wang Yang for the moment, and looked at his watch on his own.

Wang Yang's Mu Guang shrank abruptly; he sat dazed in his original spot, his whole body trembling, as if he had fallen into an endless Abyss, feeling only despair.

He could not resist; no matter what he did, he could not change what was to come.

"Fifteen seconds." The man spoke, looking at Wang Yang who had yet to move his pen, his eyes carrying a warning.

"Fourteen."

"Thirteen."

The man let out a Laughter:

"Forget it, I don't have time to waste with you."

Bang!

The man moved with speed, grabbing Wang Yang's Wrist and pressing it onto the table.

A dagger flew out from his sleeve, aiming to cut down onto Wang Yang's index finger.

"You!" Wang Yang roared, his face turning to Paleness in an instant.

Bang!

Before the dagger in the man's hand could fall, the glass opposite suddenly shattered, and a massive brick struck the man's Chest with precision; the man's Mu Guang changed instantly, feeling a sharp pain as his body collapsed.

Wang Yang's face was deathly pale, cold sweat breaking out on his Forehead, when he saw Chen Yan outside the window, his expression cold and stern, looking fiercely into the room, speaking word by word:

"Beast!"