Chapter 403

Different insights were all cultivation.

And crossing worlds like this was also a form of cultivation insight.

Jiang Nan was becoming more and more adept at the Xing Zi Mi; transcending the speed of light and crossing the void over short distances was also a form of cross-domain travel.

In some aspects, it was the same path.

It was just that this cross-domain travel was further, while his was just starting.

He could analyze it all; at the very least, it would further improve his speed.

The Xing Zi Mi was not the ultimate; he wanted to deduce something even faster.

The Xing Zi Mi was merely the ultimate of the Great Emperors.

Ying Zheng, Xiong Ba, and the others were all ambitious leaders with their own ideas; they could open the door for him, but it wasn't always open.

They also occasionally had transactions.

Jiang Nan arrived once again in Nangong Pushou's world.

Since last time, this girl had also been keeping the door open for him.

Like Li Hanyi, she didn't speak much in the group, especially during this period of settling down and immersing herself in cultivation.

She was single-mindedly gaining insights into the Dao of the Blade, walking her own martial path.

Perhaps she wasn't that familiar with the concept of opening the door.

For instance, by opening the door like this, Jiang Nan could come over at any time, including when she was bathing or sleeping, if he happened to catch it.

The girl might not have thought about it at all; she simply trusted the Young Master.

The Young Master was a gentleman.

Jiang Nan was very gratified by this statement.

"Young Master." Nangong Pushou was pleasantly surprised.

"How is your cultivation of the Dao of the Blade going?"

"It's about there," Nangong Pushou said. "Many thanks for the martial arts and pointers you gave me, Young Master."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have progressed so quickly."

"These are all foundations. You are still young, and some of your accumulation is insufficient; as you slowly accumulate, it will naturally sublimate."

"Your aptitude is excellent, and your willpower is also very good," Jiang Nan said.

"Oh." Nangong Pushou was delighted and stole a glance at Jiang Nan.

In the Young Master's heart, was she like that?

"Yes, you are still the number one beauty on the Rouge List," Jiang Nan smiled.

"Ah..." Nangong Pushou whispered, "Can the Young Master read what I am thinking?"

"Not on purpose; I just happened to see through some things with a glance," Jiang Nan said.

Fine, just a glance; it was a subconscious habit.

This girl was just a girl from a Wu Xia world, nothing more.

Fiery Eyes of Truth, seeing through everything at a glance.

He was really just testing his Fiery Eyes of Truth.

He couldn't see through his own Little Nannan.

Of course, he could force it, but that would be a battle of techniques, and the other party would notice.

What was meant here was the Fiery Eyes of Truth naturally peeking into secrets, the kind the other party couldn't detect.

Before, those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, while seemingly interacting in a friendly manner, were actually using their own methods to quietly peek at each other.

Quietly peeking was not forcing it, so it didn't count as a battle of techniques and wasn't impolite.

"Young Master, what else did you see?" Nangong Pushou's face flushed red.

Her blade intent was also very sharp; although she still hadn't caught anything, in that instant just now, she felt as if she weren't wearing any clothes and had no privacy at all.

But she had no evidence.

Was it an illusion?

"The number one beauty," Jiang Nan smiled. "Didn't I tell you already?"

"Young Master is joking; I am just an ordinary woman."

"If this is ordinary, with your looks and figure, you can be sweet or salty..."

Nangong Pushou didn't dare to look at him anymore.

Why did that intuition feel more and more correct?

"I came over to check on your cultivation and also to gain insights into the power of heaven and earth here," Jiang Nan said.

"When I came over last time, I was busy, and it was quite rushed," Jiang Nan said.

"The immortals here really like to monitor the mortal world."

"If I go up there, can I suppress them?" Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.

"Hehe, forget it. You cultivate first; I won't cause you any trouble."

"Wait until you are invincible in the world before talking about things in the heavens," Jiang Nan laughed.

"Previously, it was all basic martial arts. Now that you've settled down enough, I'll give you some more advanced ones." Jiang Nan's eyes shone, and he transmitted his consciousness.

In Nangong Pushou's mind, she directly received many martial arts, with even more in the direction of the Dao of the Blade.

"Young Master..." Nangong Pushou was excited; these were all things she liked, and she looked at Jiang Nan with gratitude.

The Young Master understood her so well.

The martial arts he gave her were not the light, soft-overcoming-hard styles suitable for women, but rather the wild and fierce ones, which was exactly the path she was walking.

An indomitable Dao of the Blade, a single blade to break through the path of life and death.

"These were just random gains; I'm only giving you a small part, as greed for too much leads to nothing."

"When you are stronger in the future, we can exchange again," Jiang Nan smiled.

"I came here to gain insights into the Great Dao; I can't just take advantage of you, can I?" Jiang Nan laughed.

"What the Young Master gives me is a priceless treasure to me," Nangong Pushou said softly.

"So, with your eyes like water, you wouldn't be thinking of throwing yourself at me, would you?" Jiang Nan joked.

"What if I did?" Nangong Pushou chuckled.

"Then I would catch you," Jiang Nan said.

"Many thanks, Young Master," Nangong Pushou thanked him earnestly.

"When you have achieved success, we will go to the heavens together to take a look."

"That is possible, but I've heard that once you cross the Heavenly Gate, you can't come back down," Nangong Pushou said.

"If there really is a change, and I can't see the Young Master again, I..."

"Would rather not become an immortal?" Jiang Nan blinked.

"Yes." Nangong Pushou blushed and looked away.

"With me here, I won't let anything happen to you," Jiang Nan said.

"Young Master, I've remembered that," Nangong Pushou chuckled.

"You've been immersed in cultivation for so long; you should also take a rest."

"Will you treat me to a meal?" Jiang Nan laughed.

"The food at Old Zhang's place was average; I didn't get full."

"Hehe, alright," Nangong Pushou laughed.

"I'm serious; Old Zhang doesn't really care about these things anymore; he's single-mindedly studying the Dao of Taiji."

"Young Master is so powerful; do you still need to eat?" Nangong Pushou asked.

"It's a hobby," Jiang Nan laughed.

"I like the flavor of life."

"What would the Young Master like to eat?"

"Whatever you like is fine," Jiang Nan smiled.

"I... don't really care about this either," Nangong Pushou laughed. Are you sure, Young Master?

"Oh, then let them serve the best signature dishes," Jiang Nan said.

"Look at these thin arms, thin legs, and thin waist; you've become so thin," Jiang Nan said.

Nangong Pushou chuckled. Although the Young Master was a high-level expert, he had none of the pressure of one.

He was always so much fun, just like in the group.