Chapter 318: Several Years (Extra update seeking monthly votes)

Half an hour later.

Star Sea Company, mecha construction factory.

"What? There is a spy invasion?"

Fang Xing had just finished fighting the blood-flesh descendant and heard a message that made him frown.

"Yes."

Wei Wei Jiali adjusted her glasses: "Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and with the help of Miss Nangong... that spy didn't cause any loss."

"Where is the person?"

Fang Xing looked at Nangong Xue.

"Committed suicide."

Nangong Xue frowned: "Do we need the security department of Nine Swords Academy to intervene and investigate?"

"Thank you, but not for now."

Fang Xing waved his hand.

He intuitively felt that this time the evil deity descendant incident and the spy invasion had some problems, appearing too coincidental.

'If it were just a new type of inhibitor, the background of the Martial Saint and the two major super-first-class schools would be enough to protect it...'

'But adding the unknown extraterrestrial evil deity materials, it was a bit eye-catching?'

'No, with the current level of confidentiality in the laboratory, it should just be suspicion, right?'

'Since that's the case, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover...'

……

At the same time.

Dragon Planet, wormhole.

A spaceship that looked like a pitch-black dragon flew out of the wormhole slowly.

Inside the ship, in a hall.

A martial artist with very sparse hair, looking like a little old man, was sitting cross-legged.

His head was large, his figure was thin, he looked very old, but his eyes were very bright.

Martial Way spirit gathered around, making the void fluctuate.

"Martial Saint Wu Yong, this time you will serve as a prosecutor, go to White Bird Planet of the Dragon Planet system, and confirm the materials and war merits."

The mechanical voice of the 'Omniscient Brain' came out.

Every time a Seventh Realm evil deity descendant attack occurs, it doesn't end after killing and everyone dividing the meat.

In fact, according to the orthodox process, it is definitely reported first, then the Federation confirms the results, and finally, after evaluation, rewards are given and distributed.

Grace and power come from above, and rewards and punishments are controlled by the Federation's executive officers, which is the manifestation of a stable regime.

If the people below directly divide the spoils of war, it is clearly a problem with the foundation of the rule.

Of course, special situations are treated specially.

When the person who made the contribution is a Martial Saint, ordinary Federation civil servants dare not say anything.

At this time, new balancing forces are needed to enter.

Considering that Martial Saint Zhou Zhou Yehua must sit in the Dragon Planet, the one who went out this time became Martial Saint Wu Yong.

"Fang Xing, breaking through to Martial Saint at fifty-something, truly a genius..."

Wu Yong looked at Fang Xing's resume, his expression inexplicable: "During university, he also killed his mentor Wei Wei Shentong?... Little Martial Saint is a rising star of our lineage, although he has been stuck before the Martial Saint barrier and couldn't break through, but with his Great Jin Gang physique, he is a strong Martial Saint once he breaks through, now he is dead, and there is nothing left..."

With the Federation's technology, of course, they can easily clone another Wei Wei Shentong.

But whether the other party can cultivate to the Great Jin Gang Realm again is a hard thing to say.

Moreover, it requires a lot of resource investment, which seems very cost-ineffective.

And cloning is not resurrection.

Therefore, even high-level strong people, if they die, they are really dead.

"It's my turn to audit this time, it's a very strange thing... our lineage didn't exert any force, that means other lineages, wanting to fish in troubled waters?"

A glimmer of essence flashed in Wu Yong's seemingly turbid old eyes.

He was able to cultivate to Martial Saint, naturally extraordinary, although this task is called 'randomly arranged by the Omniscient Brain', but who believes it is a fool.

"Want me to go and weigh the weight of that new Martial Saint? It is... interesting."

Wu Yong's joints exploded on his palms, carrying a hint of anticipation.

……

"The Federation prosecutor is coming?"

On White Bird Planet, Fang Xing also obtained this news through various channels.

"Doesn't feel like it's for that blood-flesh descendant."

He sighed and rubbed his eyebrows.

However, this is a routine test, and he cannot respond too fiercely.

"It seems that your factory has attracted a lot of attention."

Nangong Xue next to him took off her glasses: "How about it? Do you want to kill that person?"

"What kind of madness are you having, that is a Martial Saint."

Fang Xing glared at Nangong Xue.

The Sword Saint of Nine Swords Academy has more or less some problems with her brain.

"That's really boring..."

Nangong Xue yawned, put on her glasses, and immediately turned into a rustic student girl, sealing her charm.

……

A few hours later.

Star River Island.

A black dragon-like spaceship stopped slowly.

The spaceship cabin door opened automatically, and a figure walked down, it was Wu Yong!

"Martial Saint Wu, welcome!"

Fang Xing greeted him with a full face of smiles.

"Martial Saint Fang!"

Wu Yong also showed a hint of a smile and took the initiative to reach out.

The two palms held together, and the void seemed to shake for it!

'A show of strength?'

Feeling the powerful strength coming from the palm, Fang Xing smiled slightly and operated the Law of Fire.

Crack!

The harsh sound of bone cracking came out.

Wu Yong's expression changed, and he unobtrusively withdrew his palm, while his heart churned with stormy waves: 'How old is he... to actually be able to surpass me?'

Through this handshake, Wu Yong knew that he was definitely not Fang Xing's opponent.

In ancient martial arts, there is a way to distinguish between high and low through handshakes.

Just this one grip let him know that if it were a life-and-death fight, he might be beaten to death by Fang Xing!

Thinking about his age again, and the other party's age, he felt that all his years had been lived on a dog.

"Martial Saint Wu, please... I have prepared a banquet."

Fang Xing was full of smiles, as if the person who poisoned him

"Hmm."

Wu Yong nodded in agreement.

For a Martial Saint's physical recovery ability, a bone fracture was not a big deal; he had already recovered almost completely. At this moment, weighing it in his heart, he immediately gave up.

'If this Fang Xing were very weak, perhaps I could forcibly demand an inspection of the factory... As for now? Better to just handle official business.'

The Federation's upper echelon handles things like spring rain moistening things, possessing a large number of unwritten rules.

Just like this time when he received the mission, there was no mention of the mecha factory at all.

If Wu Yong could suppress Fang Xing, he could naturally conduct an in-depth investigation.

But if he couldn't suppress him, then he would honestly settle the merits of the flesh offspring and then be on his way.

Of course, Wu Yong could still rely on his official status to forcibly search.

But when the time came, he would also have to bear the consequences himself!

In the reception hall.

Fang Xing personally accompanied them, and Davis and the others were all there.

"This time, the appearance of the flesh offspring, everyone's response had its commendable points... The one who contributed the most is naturally Martial Saint Fang."

After the banquet, Wu Yong went to inspect the corpse of the Extraterrestrial Xieshen offspring, and then began to handle the merits officially.

"How does Martial Saint Fang plan to handle this flesh offspring? According to the merits calculated by the wisdom brain, you can occupy 89.6% of the flesh offspring! The Federation encourages all Martial Saints to turn in all spoils of war; if so, the merits obtained can be increased by another 30%... If Martial Saint Fang needs items like 'Refining God Marrow', you can also reserve one in advance..."

Hearing this, Nangong Xue, who was acting as secretary on the side, suddenly had her eyes light up, looking at Fang Xing with eager eyes.

Refining God Marrow requires Extraterrestrial Xieshen offspring as raw material, and the yield is very low.

There are too many Jin Gang Realm warriors in the Federation; even with her background from the Nine Swords Academy, she has to queue up if she wants it.

But now, it was a fair and square opportunity to cut the line!

"I need to keep half of the main materials of the flesh offspring to build my exclusive mecha."

Fang Xing thought for a moment and said directly: "Is the remaining share enough to exchange for one 'Refining God Marrow'?"

"One flesh offspring can usually only refine two or three Refining God Marrows. This flesh offspring is not very strong, so it can refine even less, possibly only one or two..."

Wu Yong shook his head.

Everyone wants this kind of top-tier resource.

Even Martial Saints and Martial Gods have disciples, juniors, relatives, and friends they need to take care of...

"According to the wisdom brain's calculation, the share you turn in, Martial Saint Fang, is not enough to exchange for one Refining God Marrow, but... you can lock in priority!"

He smiled slightly: "If it's for this Ms. Nangong to use... relying on the background of the Nine Swords Academy, it is enough to raise the sequence to the top three, and it will definitely be her turn next time."

"That's fine."

After Fang Xing asked for Nangong Xue's opinion, he agreed directly.

This was him doing a favor; after all, after giving the reservation qualification to Nangong Xue, Nangong Xue would definitely have to repay him with contribution points, or even more...

After Fang Xing finished here, it was Davis and the others; they didn't even have a share of the flesh offspring, only promotions and salary increases... Some of the Federation's top resources were simply not open to the public, and Fang Xing relied on his unparalleled talent and astonishing cultivation speed to forcibly carve out a gap from these layers of shackles.

'This Wu Yong seems quite tactful...'

Looking at the refreshing Martial Saint Wu, Fang Xing thought to himself: 'Or perhaps... when you are strong enough, you will find that everyone around you is a good person?'

Time passed in a flash.

Since Wu Yong left, Nangong Xue also left.

She had waited for the breakthrough opportunity that other Jin Gang Realm martial artists sought in vain, and had already prepared to return to the Nine Swords Academy for closed-door cultivation, going all out to charge towards the Martial Saint Realm!

It should be said that she was stimulated by Fang Xing's breakthrough.

This woman, being able to be a heaven's pride of the Nine Swords Academy, was also a woman full of pride in her heart.

Inside the factory.

Fang Xing glanced at his exclusive mecha and found that it already had quite a silhouette.

Jet-black armor plates were installed one by one, looking like a ferocious giant.

"Boss, the exclusive mecha construction progress has exceeded 50%!"

Dr. Wang was full of joy, then lowered his voice: "Because the raw materials used are very harmonious, the work difficulty is greatly reduced..."

Although it was claimed externally that the main body used flesh offspring, in fact, Fang Xing's mecha didn't use any of that weakling offspring's materials at all.

The main body was still the Pale Offspring, and the key parts used the Pale Mother, which was convenient for future upgrades. These two materials were very harmonious, bringing unexpected benefits.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Xing hadn't ascended to Martial God and couldn't bear it, he would even have wanted to use the extraterrestrial Extraterrestrial Xieshen as the main material to build an exclusive Martial God-level mecha!

"In another ten years, it will definitely be completed."

Dr. Wang made a guarantee with a face full of joy.

"Ten years, not long..."

Fang Xing was quite emotional.

Currently, his cultivation clone was still cultivating hard on the Master Mingkun Island, not yet reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul early stage mana.

As for his true body?

It had made rapid progress.

Fang Xing's consciousness condensed on the attribute panel:

【Name: Fang Xing】

【Age: 55】

【Profession: Immortal Warrior】

【Eighth Realm: Martial Saint】

【Martial Dao Will Secret Pattern: 199/200 (Proficient)】

【Star Martial Nine Absolutes: 1125/2000 (Grandmaster)】

【Great Sun Ru Lai Mantra: 366/400 (Master)】

【Heavenly Mother Virtue Golden Lotus Twin Protector Volume: 1/400 (Master)】

【Great Sun Ru Lai Divine Palm: 7/200 (Proficient)】

【Profound Meaning of Fire: 17/100 (Skilled)】

【Gate of the Heavens: 99/100】

"I'm 55 years old this year, and I'll only be 65 in ten years. I'm still very young, and I can still contribute to the cause of the Lanxing Federation..."

Fang Xing, who was still a doctoral student and destined to stay at the school after graduation, completely escaping military service, thought shamelessly.

"Spending these few years, besides advancing the Great Sun Ru Lai Divine Palm and the Profound Meaning of Fire by one level each, the most important thing was perfecting the 'Star Martial Nine Absolutes'!"

The so-called 'Star Martial Nine Absolutes' was Fang Xing's integration of the previous Star Martial Seven Absolutes, incorporating the two Grandmaster-perfected skills of the Dragon-Tiger Stance and the Dragon-Elephant Jin Gang Indestructible Divine Power, creating the absolute art most suitable for himself!

Nine is the extreme of numbers! Therefore, even if more martial arts essence is incorporated in the future, it will still be the Star Martial Nine Absolutes!

Unless there is some earth-shattering change, perhaps then he can change the name to 'Ten Absolute Martial Dao' or something...

"Finally, the Gate of the Heavens is about to be perfected again. The Great Xia universe can at least be visited one more time..."

Fang Xing couldn't help but feel his heart surging with emotion.

The 'Skilled' level Profound Meaning of Fire brought him great benefits, and it was an all-around amplification of his strength!

'This is still because I didn't have an inheritance secret manual and had to comprehend it myself, making the progress extremely slow... If I were in the Yuanzhong Divine Palace, I might have already reached the Master level.'

The 'Skilled' level Profound Meaning of Fire also brought a greater harvest, which was that Fang Xing vaguely felt his 'Fire Affinity' was extremely high.

Even, through continuous comprehension of the Profound Meaning, he vaguely saw the path above Martial God.

"The cultivation of a Martial Saint is very simple; it's just livering the 'Great Sun Ru Lai Divine Palm'. When it reaches the Master or even Grandmaster rank, one will inevitably be able to condense the 'Great Sun Ru Lai Dharma Body' and achieve Martial God!"

"Of course, if my Great Sun Ru Lai Divine Palm wants to advance to Grandmaster, I must first raise the 'Great Sun Ru Lai Mantra' to the Grandmaster level, but that is not far off..."

"The Great Sun Ru Lai Mantra advancing to Master brings Great Sun Divinity... Then what changes will Grandmaster bring? Could it be that I will directly condense a 'Great Sun Godhead' and then become a Extraterrestrial Xieshen?"

"No, do true extraterrestrial Extraterrestrial Xieshen have things like godheads? It seems there is only the so-called 'Authority'..."

Authority is the high condensation of rules in a certain aspect!

Now that Fang Xing's Profound Meaning of Fire is deepening, he even saw the path to condensing his own authority!

"The Immortal Martial Dao is just one path, it's not safe!"

"Exhausting the power of the Lanxing Federation, they still haven't determined the path above Martial God, so I cannot take it lightly..."

"Outside of the Immortal Martial Dao, there must be one more insurance... for example, getting the promotion system of the Great Xia world!"

Fang Xing's eyes were full of anticipation.

Writer's block, update delayed until tomorrow morning.

(End of chapter)