Chapter 322

A few days later.

"Congratulations on your doctoral graduation."

After the thesis defense ended, Nie Ying personally handed a badge to Fang Xing.

In the interstellar era, what's important is online authentication and the opening of permissions; offline rituals are becoming fewer and fewer.

At Blue Star University, there are no rituals for undergraduate or graduate graduation.

However, doctoral students are different after all, and Fang Xing is a Martial Saint; after graduation, Nie Ying specially held a small celebration.

"Thank you, Teacher."

Fang Xing put away the Blue Star badge, attended the reception with Nie Ying, and met some former senior big shots.

As one of the three super-first-class universities, Blue Star University has produced countless powerhouses.

Recently, because President Ye Ye Liuyun was about to attempt to break through above Martial God, many powerhouses had returned to campus.

Fang Xing also benefited from Ye Ye Liuyun's light and met a large number of Federal top-tier figures all at once.

On such an occasion, he appeared very humble and left everything to Nie Ying.

"Martial Saint Fang, congratulations on your graduation."

Xu Xu Sanyang walked over with a wine glass in his hand.

"Councilor Xu."

Fang Xing appeared very reserved.

Although this Xu Xu Sanyang had pioneered half the path of Witch Doctor, he eventually embarked on the path of a Martial Artist and was also an Eighth Realm Martial Saint.

Ye Ye Liuyun's attempt to break through above Martial God was the biggest attraction for Martial Artists.

"You are very strong..."

Xu Xu Sanyang poured himself another glass of wine: "I can no longer see through you..."

Fang Xing suddenly recalled that this senior Xu Xu Sanyang seemed to have a very poor tolerance for alcohol, and the crazier he got, the higher his inspiration.

However, his current strength was indeed somewhat difficult to measure.

He didn't expect that even Xu Xu Sanyang in a semi-crazy state couldn't see through him.

"I've just been doing some research recently. By the way, Councilor Xu, I wonder if you know any experts in dreams and consciousness... I have some questions I'd like to ask."

Fang Xing had many confusions in his heart about the strange phenomena of his third traversal.

"Is it for that Creator? Nowadays, the Federation has long been vigorously supporting research on dreams and the subconscious... Many universities have opened specialized dream majors, and even brand-new professions have appeared, called 'Dream Masters'!"

Xu Xu Sanyang said: "The big shot who researched the 'Dream Master' profession is called 'Lilith Anna', a Ninth Realm 'Illusionist'. I'll introduce you another day..."

"Thank you!"

Fang Xing thanked him sincerely.

He was very curious about why his consciousness descended directly during his third traversal.

Moreover, after he descended, his relationship with Li Ying was also very strange and special.

Anyway, he couldn't be a product of the other party's split personality.

After the banquet ended, Fang Xing returned to his villa on Blue Star, lay in the virtual cabin, and began to play games without fail.

First was Glory of Soldiers, then King of Crystals, White Ape Jianghu, Sword Hero Love...

After a round, he had won countless MVPs and left the virtual cabin feeling empty.

"There's a problem..."

Fang Xing frowned slightly.

He played games mainly to relax and entertain himself, and incidentally to check the business intelligence of the Sect school.

As a result... everything was normal!

"Everything being normal is the biggest abnormality!"

"Martial God Ye Ye Liuyun is about to break through; this is definitely a major event in the Evil Deity world. How could there be no reaction at all?"

"Unless... these localized Evil Deity believers can no longer be trusted."

Fang Xing sighed, thinking of the last Moon Deity incident, where these local Evil Deity believers had eight undercover agents and spies planted among ten of them, eventually leading to a complete failure, and even the Moon Deity was killed.

Thinking again of the disciples under his command, how many double-faced and triple-faced spies were mixed in?

Obviously, the Evil Deity side, no matter how stupid, knew how treacherous these Evil Deity believers were.

Being abandoned is normal.

Extraterrestrial Evil Deities are just crazy, not stupid.

"Even, could these all be smoke bombs?"

"The Federation's scale is so huge, there must be corresponding measures... perhaps they have set up another trap for this; it's a dragon-tiger fight."

"Martial Saint graduates like me are also returning on a large scale now; this is precisely when Blue Star University's strength is at its strongest."

"I'd like to see, how many extraterrestrial Evil Deity true bodies will descend?"

Fang Xing's mouth curled into a smile.

Under the expectation of all citizens of the Federation.

Finally, the day for Ye Ye Liuyun to break through above Martial God had arrived!

Blue Star University.

Fang Xing and Nie Ying walked in the library, which looked like a white jade seal.

"The President is preparing to break through in the small world above the library..."

Nie Ying introduced to Fang Xing: "At that time, there will only be a camera controlled by the 'Omniscient Brain' inside, and apart from that, no one is allowed to enter..."

The small world above the library was originally used to house the Ten Thousand Spirits Record.

Later it was broken, and it should have been repaired to a certain extent.

At this time, as a "secret room," it was quite qualified. "The President is truly high-minded."

Fang Xing sighed.

At the moment of breakthrough, the biggest taboo is being disturbed!

Just having a live camera pointed at it might reduce the President's breakthrough probability by a little.

Even if it's just a little bit, at a critical moment, it might be the difference between life and death!

That Ye Ye Liuyun could do this step, even Fang Xing admired him very much.

"The President has already entered the small world, and the work of blocking and evacuating ordinary students has also been completed; let's wait together."

Nie Ying's expression was somewhat melancholy as he followed Fang Xing to the rooftop of the library.

The entrance to the small world here had naturally been closed long ago, replaced by a huge screen.

In the center of the screen, there was only one person, precisely Martial God Ye Ye Liuyun!

On the rooftop, twenty or so people were standing scattered, all with cultivation above the Eighth Realm.

Among them, an old man who looked like a retired grandfather had his energy and spirit decayed to a certain extent; he was half-lying there, wearing a white undershirt that was half-torn, and holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand.

It was precisely the library's Grandpa Meng who had been guarding the Ten Thousand Spirits Record before.

"Grandpa Meng..."

Fang Xing stepped forward and greeted him.

"It's you..."

Grandpa Meng raised his eyes and sighed: "Little Ye is risking his life to break through above Martial God; you are the most outstanding young person in our school, watch carefully, learn carefully... my old bones are considered useless..."

Between his words, a sense of decadence and discouragement rushed toward him.

Even if it were a holographic simulation image, the screen was ultimately difficult to express the subtle changes in various blood, strength, and will during the breakthrough.

Not to mention, the Federation's virtual technology today could not reach this standard.

Therefore, these Martial Saints needed to gather at the entrance of the small world to personally experience that kind of fluctuation.

Fang Xing sat cross-legged without a word.

Grandpa Meng was chattering: "In your batch, the one I was most optimistic about was Gu Gu Jiantong... but that kid was unlucky; even though he was saved later, he was already half-useless."

Yellow-eyebrowed Gu Gu Jiantong!

Another familiar name.

Fang Xing couldn't help but ask: "I remember when he was possessed by the Sect Master of the Sect school, wasn't he saved in the end?"

"Although he was saved, that demon didn't care about his body at all and forcibly urged his potential... his light-transformation ability was ruined, his body was riddled with holes, mixed with Evil Deity pollution, and entangled with his life origin... even using a Source Sea-level treatment cabin, plus the efforts of various professors, it was difficult to recover; it was just barely repairing his body and sanity... I heard recently that he has become completely desperate, gave up the path of Martial Arts, and went home to inherit billions in family assets, go on blind dates, and get married..."

Grandpa Meng said.

"It's truly..."

Fang Xing didn't know what to say.

However, being able to survive being possessed by the Sect Master was already lucky enough.

Not to mention having billions in family assets, mansions, and beautiful wives... thinking about it, he was quite envious.

"It's started."

At this moment, Nie Ying said indifferently.

Fang Xing looked at the screen and saw Ye Ye Liuyun still sitting cross-legged, without the slightest change.

He pondered slightly, released a trace of his own spirit, and immediately felt the Martial Arts blood and will, like an abyss or the sea, being transmitted from the small world.

After a few seconds, the blood and will began to fluctuate slightly.

"Teacher is worthy of being a former Martial God; his grasp of the aura is far beyond mine..."

Fang Xing couldn't help but admire.

Nie Ying looked at his student with some surprise.

He was once a Martial God, only later falling in realm, but his vision and knowledge were still there, and he could see a little bit of the beginning.

But the timing Fang Xing grasped had already exceeded his several Martial Saint senior brothers.

In the struggle of Martial Arts, being able to grasp the timing of vision a second or two in advance, the gap is already heaven and earth.

"Among my students, you might have the highest achievements in the future."

Nie Ying sighed.

Before, when Pan Xiong recommended this student to him, he only reluctantly accepted him.

After all, as a vice president, he had taught and educated people for many years, and had too many graduate and doctoral students.

Even later, when he learned that Fang Xing had killed the school instructor Wei Wei Shentong, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Although it was understandable, couldn't he ask the school to make the decision? Why did he have to draw his sword himself?

This is a common problem for all superiors; if you have grievances, you can ask me to make the decision for you, but you cannot do it yourself.

Of course, Nie Ying was still quite good as a person, at least he gave what should be given.

Fang Xing was also happy that his mentor didn't care about him, and he had a lot of fun.

Later, he gradually revealed his talent, and he was actually a late-stage player who could break through to the Jin Gang realm, so Nie Ying changed his view and accepted him as a doctoral student.

Finally, it was the breakthrough to Martial Saint!

By now, Nie Ying realized in a trance that Fang Xing had actually surpassed all his students and become his true mantle successor.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several Martial Saints near Nie Ying changed.

Fang Xing's expression remained as usual; he couldn't miss this rare opportunity and carefully felt the changes in blood in the small world.

As for the outside world? He was quite at ease.

The Federation had so many arrangements and backhands... just on the library, there were twenty or so Martial Saints and Martial Gods guarding.

Even if an extraterrestrial Evil Deity came, it would be beaten to death alive!

"However, theoretically speaking, Evil Deities shouldn't be able to rush here, right? Otherwise, the Federation would lose all its face."

Just as Fang Xing was daydreaming, outside Blue Star, in low Earth orbit, a "moon" appeared.

Inside the moon was a young man with a crew cut, dressed in black, with a cold expression; it was the Nine Swords Academy's space Martial God "Duanhai"!

He piloted the "Moon Deity" and watched Blue Star silently...

(End of chapter)