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Chapter 265

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Several days later.

Star River Island.

Fang Xing arrived at a farm that had already been built and scattered some seeds from the cultivation world at will.

"Xiao Lan... the security of this farm will be left to you in the future; I will purchase a batch of drones and agricultural robots for you to command... once an intrusion is detected, you can directly destroy all the results."

Fang Xing issued the order.

Actually, he didn't value these cultivation fields.

He was just doing it casually to give his thesis a source.

Spirit herbs transplanted from the cultivation world have no spiritual energy and will basically all die!

If he wants to keep them half-dead, he still has to sprinkle some spirit stone fragments from time to time.

These are all exclusive technologies, guaranteed to make any usurper bleed from their face.

'Even if the experiment is successful, the true raw material production base must be placed in the cultivation world... so that people cannot grasp the weakness. This place is just a front.'

After doing all this, Fang Xing returned to the villa and began his daily cultivation.

His Martial Dao will was like a scorching sun, constantly clearing the fog in his sea of consciousness.

A point of light emerged, then drove another point of light, becoming flickering...

In the sea of consciousness, there were already as many as five such points of light, barely having the shadow of the Big Dipper.

【Martial Dao Will Secret Pattern: 5/100 (Initiated)】

He glanced at the attribute bar and was very satisfied with this progress.

"It seems that my Martial Dao will is too strong, and my foundation is too good... after the Starry Sky Map is initiated, the progress is fast..."

"However, after the Starry Sky Map is perfected, wanting to comprehend the second 'Strange Beast Map' to initiate it is another big threshold!"

"Perhaps, some Martial Saints are stuck at this step..."

Fang Xing stood up, walked into the holographic virtual cabin, and prepared to play games.

Thanks to the efforts of the Federation Holographic Universe Company, communication between star systems has become incredibly convenient, and people from different planets playing games online has become a relatively common thing.

Before, the cost of quantum communication alone could bankrupt people.

Fang Xing chose a game that has been very popular recently—"Ancient Ape Legend," which mainly lets players play various strange beasts, then learn martial arts, and roam the world of ten thousand beasts.

It is said that the big sponsor behind it is a major Martial Dao sect that specializes in beast-form boxing and has done a lot of promotion.

Fang Xing naturally followed the crowd and chose a white ape; after entering the game, he saw a white ape over two meters tall standing upright, swinging quickly between the treetops in the forest.

Not long after, he arrived at a crude mountain stronghold.

All kinds of ox-headed and horse-faced creatures, tiger-headed people... were going in and out of the stronghold, looking very lively.

"Sure enough, they are all kinds of beasts in human clothing..."

Fang Xing complained, arrived inside the stronghold, and looked at the various guild recruitment and PK notices on a wall. He looked at the notices for dungeons.

His eyes flashed, and he saw a notice:

【"Dragon Pool and Tiger Den" guild is long-term collecting horse grass, Profound Yang Iron, Fierce Wind Beads...】

A very ordinary notice, which looked no different from other notices.

But Fang Xing knew that this was the disciples of the Men Sect passing intelligence to him.

As early as before leaving Blue Star, he had made preparations, letting his cultivation avatar make an agreement with these disciples one by one—a weekly intelligence summary, hidden in the form of a code in public documents, involving dozens of the hottest games at the moment.

Moreover, he would never contact them; it was them unilaterally exposing the intelligence.

It was equivalent to pushing all the risks to those disciples.

This is of course unfair, but who told him to be the sect master!

In order to complete his undercover mission, he naturally needed to shift the risks to his underlings and then sell them all out!

'Hmm... each one is working quite diligently, a few of them are worthy of being double agents of the Federation intelligence department... the intelligence is very timely.'

Fang Xing played to his heart's content, like an internet-addicted teenager.

After a few days, he exited the virtual cabin and had a pretty good understanding of what had happened in the Federation recently.

"Recently, the number of attacks in the imaginary space has increased a lot..."

"Suspected to be related to the cult where Red Peach 3 is located... most of the descending kin are pure spiritual bodies or dream creatures..."

"Gods in the dream?"

Fang Xing knew that he could directly grasp the key of "Gods in the dream" because he had obtained the evil deity knowledge of the Men Sect master.

It might take time for the Federation to trace this point.

But...

"This kind of attack is meaningless... the Federation should have a certain advantage on the imaginary space battlefield now... this kind of sporadic breakthrough requires the cost of more sacrifices on the battlefield... and, besides angering the Federation, it doesn't have much effect."

"The Federation has hunted down Dominators... this extraterrestrial evil deity, the Gods in the dream, is not very strong, once it is targeted by the Federation..."

Fang Xing faintly felt that there was already a restless atmosphere in the Federation now.

Many citizens believe that since even the Moon God herself could be beheaded, the Federation could completely adopt a more intense policy in dealing with extraterrestrial evil deities.

The last time Blue Star was attacked, many militant congressmen clamored for retaliation!

The influence brought about by this is slowly being reflected in all aspects of society. 'Red Peach 3... Creator Cult... Dream Creator... Gods in the dream?!'

Fang Xing's eyes widened suddenly: "Could it be that the so-called 'Gods in the dream'... is related to the Dream Creator? Is it the other party's own son? That's not right either... according to Red Peach 3, the Creator gave birth to everything, and most Dominators are His children..."

"Now that several children have died, and I haven't seen Him jump and wake up..."

"Unless... this God in the dream is not simple, not just a biological son..."

Fang Xing took a deep breath.

Even if he faintly grasped the outline of this plan, he couldn't tell the Federation.

Not to mention the problem of the source of the news, wanting the Federation to accept this statement, one must first acknowledge the premise that the "Creator" exists.

He was able to judge all this because he read the Creation Stone Tablet and obtained the evil deity knowledge of the Men Sect master.

But on the side of the Federation Academy of Sciences, whether the "Creator" exists or not is just a speculation.

"My words are light, and speaking is useless... and it's easy to bring disaster upon myself."

Fang Xing sighed: "It seems I have to establish a relationship with the Nine Swords Academy as soon as possible..."

The best stepping stone to attract the attention of the Nine Swords Academy is his doctoral project.

Cultivation World.

Yunzhou, Mount Baihua.

Inside the cave dwelling.

Fang Xing sat cross-legged, his divine sense looking inward at his dantian qi sea.

I saw a white-gold Jin Dan swallowing the heaven and earth spiritual energy of the Rank 4 spirit vein in massive quantities, and the small sword inside emitted a clear sword cry.

Below the Jin Dan, the Ten Thousand Dharma Ghost Infant with a sun mark between its eyebrows sat cross-legged and also formed a seal.

The originally violent heaven and earth spiritual energy instantly became extremely docile, walking through the body along the operation trajectory of the "Great Freedom Profound Gold Sword Canon," and finally transformed into solid true essence at the Jin Dan level, sinking into the white-gold Immortal Jin Dan.

The white-gold sword Jin Dan was affected by this, as if it were a great tonic, and its body size instantly expanded by a circle.

Inside the quiet room.

Fang Xing opened his eyes: "Mid-Stage Jin Dan?"

Under the combined action of ten-thousand-year stone milk, supreme spirit mushroom pills, and Rank 4 spiritual energy, his cultivation progress was incredibly fast.

Ordinary Jin Dan cultivators often retreat and cultivate hard for decades, and it is difficult for their cultivation to make progress.

He, however, made rapid progress in a short period of time, reaching the peak of his Early-Stage Jin Dan mana.

Then, Fang Xing casually tried to break through to the Mid-Stage Jin Dan.

The result left him somewhat speechless; the so-called bottleneck did not appear at all, and he broke through to the Mid-Stage Jin Dan as smoothly as before.

The series of bottleneck-breaking pills that Fang Xing had prepared, such as the Life-Taking Barrier-Breaking Pill, etc., had no use at all.

"This might be because my foundation is solid, and I am an Immortal Jin Dan, and my spirit root is very superior... even in the Jin Dan stage, bottlenecks are very rare?"

"Besides that, the Rank 4 spirit vein also played a big role... at least the spiritual energy supply was completely enough for my breakthrough needs, and there was no need to additionally absorb heaven and earth spiritual energy, forming visions..."

After breaking through to the Mid-Stage Jin Dan, Fang Xing felt it carefully and felt that his own Jin Dan true essence mana was more than twice as strong as before?

Besides that, his divine sense was nourished by the Jin Dan true essence and soared all the way, reaching a limit of about five miles.

If combined with the Ten Thousand Dharma Ghost Infant, then the range of seventy or eighty miles could be under control.

Mana fluctuations within a hundred miles could be faintly sensed.

"Finally, the 'Rotten Iron Sword' received a baptism and also promoted to a Rank 3 Mid-Grade magic treasure... this is a matter of course, its material essence is sufficient, and Rank 3 is a grievance."

"When I truly condense the Nascent Soul, this sword can immediately be promoted to a spirit treasure, and at that time its sharpness will inevitably shock the entire cultivation world!"

Fang Xing was very satisfied and counted the pills on his body, finding that the spirit mushroom pills were not many.

"Just right, I have always swallowed spirit mushroom pills before, and my body has some drug resistance, and the effect is getting worse and worse... it is time to try refining the 'Five Cloud Pill'."

"The main materials for the Five Cloud Pill are almost gathered in the Linlang Blessed Land, it's just some auxiliary materials... that still need manpower to collect."

"In the current Mu family, I don't seem to be able to command them very well?"

"It seems that Mu Wanlong's injuries need to be fully recovered so he can come out of the mountains again..."

A spirit light flashed in his hand, and the Qingyang Demon Lamp slowly emerged.

In the lamp, the Qingyang Demon Fire and the Soul-Extinguishing Demon Flame that were originally entangling and devouring each other had all disappeared without a trace.

Replacing them was a mass of dark green flames, which was exactly the "Soul-Devouring Demon Fire"!

After several years of cultivation, the two great Rank 4 demon fires were finally not just merging a trace, but the origin fire seeds were completely fused, turning into the "Soul-Devouring Demon Fire"!

"This kind of demon fire is best at burning the soul, even Nascent Soul cultivators dare not touch it at all... at the same time, it also retains the power of the Qingyang Demon Fire to melt gold and iron, even among Nascent Soul True Lords, it is an extremely sharp means."

Fang Xing tried it slightly and was very satisfied with the performance of the Soul-Devouring Demon Fire.

He walked out of the cave dwelling and suddenly saw a sound-transmission talisman bumping around in the array like a headless fly.

"Someone actually thought of me?"

Fang Xing was slightly surprised and flicked his finger, and a sword qi picked the sound-transmission talisman back.

He listened to a few sentences, and a playful look appeared on his face...

(End of chapter)

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