Chapter 376: President (Requesting Subscription)

After a moment of thought, Fang Xing found the current situation in the Hanhai cultivation world quite intriguing.

The Meng the Devil of Wuji Hall lost one of his Second Emanations and was besieged by numerous Ascended Spirit elders; he is likely hiding in his lair, trembling with fear.

The Piaomiao Immortal Palace, upon learning of Yu Tianzun's demise, will surely be even more terrified day and night.

When various spies discover the disappearance of the Yuan Shen Sword Sect's mountain gate, they will surely conjure up even more terrifying speculations.

"Whether the cultivation world is chaotic or not—I decide."

"But then again… I don't even care whether the cultivation world is chaotic or not…"

Fang Xing muttered a sarcastic remark, then returned his focus to his cultivation.

He glanced at his cultivation avatar, smiled faintly, and suddenly gestured with his hand.

The cultivation avatar instantly transformed into a beam of light and sank into his main body's third eye.

To all appearances, the main body and the avatar were identical, even evoking a sense of "One Qi Divides into Three Pure Ones."

"The Great Sun Buddha Mantra and the Twin Protective Deities of the Heavenly Mother's Virtuous Golden Lotus both reached Master's Peak—there was finally some effect."

The ability to recall the cultivation avatar with a single thought was granted after the Twin Protective Deities of the Heavenly Mother's Virtuous Golden Lotus reached Master rank.

Now that it had reached Master's Peak, the control was even more effortless.

Fang Xing could feel that after activating the 【Immortal Warrior】 trait, his own spiritual power was identical to the avatar's—no difference whatsoever.

More crucially… he had become a Divine Martialist!

The transformation meant his spiritual power was now Ascended Spirit-level.

And since Ascended Spirit elders manipulate celestial energy with a mere thought, his enhancement was no weaker than that of ordinary Ascended Spirit elders.

"Losing the Ascended Spirit Ointment isn't really a problem…"

"With my situation involving an avatar, once the main body breaks through, the avatar's bottleneck naturally weakens… thus, the avatar's Ascended Spirit bottleneck is far smaller, and more importantly—there is no demonic heart tribulation!"

"Moreover… when the cultivation avatar reaches Nascent Soul Peak, I can use the 【Immortal Warrior】 class trait to directly convert the Martial Soul into an Immortal Soul, giving the avatar a powerful boost… even if this effect is slightly inferior to the Ascended Spirit Ointment, it's close enough to trigger a breakthrough!"

As for the tribulations after the breakthrough? Those were trivial matters!

"Therefore, after the main body breaks through to Divine Martialist, it becomes the greatest cultivation opportunity for the avatar!"

"By the same logic, if the avatar one day breaks through to Void Refinement, it will greatly assist the main body's breakthrough to the Tenth Realm!"

This was the terrifying effect granted by the Twin Protective Deities of the Heavenly Mother's Virtuous Golden Lotus reaching Master's Peak!

More crucially…

The Great Sun Buddha Mantra had reached Master's Peak!

A Master-level Great Sun Buddha Mantra grants the Sun Deity's Divine Status.

After reaching Master's Peak, Fang Xing's Sun Deity Status changed little—only gaining a new ability: "Infection."

At this moment, within his mind sea, the Great Sun Buddha Mantra slowly circulated, continuously sinking into the cultivation avatar's body.

Then… on the avatar's forehead, veins bulged violently, forming crimson Sun Divine Patterns.

"After reaching Master's Peak, the Great Sun Buddha Mantra gained an infectious ability…"

"Feels like I'm getting even closer to those Outer Demon Gods…"

Fang Xing mentally grumbled, then touched his third eye.

A white light emerged, and the cultivation avatar was released once more.

But now, the avatar carried an indescribable aura, and his spiritual presence felt far hotter.

"Great Sun Buddha Mantra…"

The avatar opened his eyes, murmuring incantations.

"About six or seven tenths of the main body's effect…"

"Then I can pass as the head of a sect."

This matter was too taboo—Fang Xing's main body would never touch it.

Any public appearance would be handled solely by the avatar.

But the avatar's entire Immortal foundation bore no trace of demonic influence; previously, even pretending had made him nervous.

Now, with the momentum of the Great Sun Buddha Mantra's Master's Peak, he could truly live up to the role.

"Wait—the Great Sun Buddha Mantra's effect doesn't seem this simple…"

Fang Xing pondered, then pulled out a fourth-grade Divine Spirit Pill and swallowed it.

Though potent, such pills were too potent and required slow refinement.

One pill took at least ten days to half a month to fully digest.

But now, within Fang Xing's dantian, a phantom sun appeared like a furnace, enveloping the fourth-grade Divine Spirit Pill.

Then…

Vast amounts of pure spiritual energy surfaced, causing the Sword Infant to open its tiny mouth greedily, swallowing the nutrient-rich elixir, growing slightly larger and strengthening its spiritual power considerably.

"Instantly refined…"

Fang Xing marveled: "With this, my spiritual energy accumulation will accelerate to an unimaginable pace…"

"Combined with all other external conditions, I should be able to challenge Ascended Spirit within a few years."

…

Several days later.

Blue Star.

Blue Star University.

Saint Nie Ying, accompanied by school administrators and faculty, waited respectfully at the spaceport.

Shhh!

A sky-blue private spacecraft pierced the clouds and landed steadily.

Ssssh!

Thick white vapor poured out as the hatch opened, and Fang Xing strode out.

Behind him followed Wei Jiali and Nan Gong Xue.

"Honor Councilor, Fang Divine Martialist!"

The school leaders bowed respectfully.

Fang Xing stepped forward and shook Nie Ying's hand: "Master…"

"Hah! I never expected the Federation would assign you this position," Nie Ying laughed heartily. "But… President of Blue Star University? Well deserved."

That was correct!

Ninth Realm cultivators were granted the title "Honor Councilor," with benefits nearly identical to official councilors—except they skipped the election process.

Tenth Realm cultivators were usually regional powerhouses.

Fang Xing was not a Tenth Realm cultivator, but he possessed Tenth Realm combat power; the Federation could not let such talent go to waste.

After deliberation, the Federation's Supreme Council appointed him President of Blue Star University.

It was a stroke of genius—previous holders like Ye Liuyun and several Armored Divine Martialists had held this post, enjoying high administrative rank, perfectly matching Tenth Realm combat power.

Moreover, Fang Xing was a true alumnus of Blue Star University; his appointment would face no resistance.

"Your office and villa are ready—President Fang, you may move in anytime…"

The logistics director stepped forward, his plump face beaming with obsequiousness.

"Hmm. First, to the office. Wei Jiali, pack my personal belongings and deliver them to the villa."

Fang Xing instructed Wei Jiali, then headed toward the academic building with Nan Gong Xue.

Wei Jiali and Nan Gong Xue were both people he had summoned after learning of the Federation's appointment.

Managing a university was a tedious task, let alone a top-tier one!

Fifty percent of the Federation's talent came from the three top-tier universities.

The rest came primarily from the military, private enterprises, and academic societies…

Fortunately, unlike before, he now had an AI assistant; with a few secretaries, the workload was manageable.

This was exactly what Fang Xing wanted.

He was terrible at being a Federation administrator.

Being president allowed him some leisure time to train!

Inside the massive presidential office.

Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating numerous potted plants, many of them rare specimens.

Nan Gong Xue held several decorative items, studying how to arrange them.

"By the way…"

Fang Xing sat in his swivel chair, gazing at Nan Gong Xue, dressed as his secretary: "Why aren't you overseeing the mecha progress at Nine Sword Academy? What are you doing here?"

"I missed you."

Nan Gong Xue removed her glasses, instantly shifting from pure to alluring.

"Your scent… has become even more pleasant."

She smiled sweetly as she leaned closer: "Besides… my future Divine Martialist mecha upgrades still depend on you…"

She had realized: Fang Xing was a true giant.

Even if he never advanced further, his current power alone could sway the Federation's fate.

But how could that be possible?

"Many outside are lamenting… if you had chosen any other career instead of Martialist, you might have had a slim chance of breaking into the Eleventh Realm."

Nan Gong Xue said seriously.

The martial path of Lan Star ends at the Martial God level!

Even with mechs that enable Ninth-Domain Martial Gods to unleash Tenth-Domain combat power, they are still not true Tenth-Domain practitioners!

Given Fang Xing's demonstrated talent, comprehension, and even his "innovative" insight into profound mysteries, many greatly anticipate his development along other career paths—and some even lament it!

Of course, how many are secretly delighted is hard to say.

"I'll just focus on my cultivation and first break through to the Tenth Domain… Neither the previous headmaster, Ye Liuyun, nor the one before him, Feiyun, succeeded in breaking through."

Fang Xing sighed, opened his smartbrain, and processed various congratulatory messages.

After all, he was headmaster now—he had to pay attention to daily social etiquette.

Of course, this only meant politely replying to a few emails.

"Huh?"

Fang Xing opened an email, and his expression suddenly shifted.

The email was merely a routine congratulatory message from the Red Dragon Catering Group, but it mentioned something quite interesting.

He fell silent for a moment, then dialed a number.

"Hello, is this the Biohuman Breeding Center? I need to request a file!"

Due to Fang Xing's current status and Xu Kequan, all previously classified information had been fully unsealed.

Soon, he saw the basic information of that batch of biohumans, including the sources of sperm and egg cells!

"Male donor: Red Dragon Catering Group, Xu Mojie…"

"Female donor: 69th Military Division, Shenzhing System, Dongfang Yunying…"

Fang Xing reviewed the data and nodded: "So that's how it was—now I've solved one mystery in my heart."

"But if they think I'll return to acknowledge them as family, they're dreaming."

After all, this body was raised by the Federation's unified care system—no one had granted him any favor.

Moreover… how could a soul from another world recognize strangers as close kin?

That would be ridiculous.

"They rushed to reveal this—clearly trying to exploit me for gain…"

Though Red Dragon Catering is a major interstellar corporation, to Fang Xing it meant nothing at all.

"Too bad… if you'd come to me for investment when I was still on Chu Ying Star, I would've repaid you a thousandfold or ten thousandfold."

"Even during university, I could've repaid you tenfold or a hundredfold…"

"But now, after I've achieved fame and success?"

Fang Xing shook his head and marked the email for submission to Nangong Xue: "This company is classified as non-interactable."

"Understood!"

Nangong Xue glanced at the content and licked her lips: "Headmaster, you don't seem to care at all… I know many biohumans desperately want to know who their biological parents are, but they've always lacked the Xu Kequan—the Federation has set the confidentiality level for this information extremely high."

"Oh… maybe I'm just naturally indifferent," Fang Xing spread his hands. "By the way, as my secretary, shouldn't you be fulfilling your duty and bringing me a cup of coffee or tea?"

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