Chapter 381: Breakthrough

Blue Star.

Inside the villa.

"Source power..."

Fang Xing's true self was taking a walk in the garden.

In his middle Lower Dantian, a Star Palace suddenly trembled.

Then, at the center of the Star Palace, that small satellite suddenly expanded a circle, and even faintly emitted a terrifying suction force.

"Gravity?"

Fang Xing moved his heart, and his palm stretched out slightly.

A pebble not far away flew into his hand automatically, as if it had been sucked over by a magnet.

"Finally stepped into the planetary level..."

"A Star Lord level planetary powerhouse, besides having a deeper comprehension of laws, the sign is the ability to use gravity..."

This is because the satellite in the Star Palace expanded into a planet, its mass and weight increased geometrically, and naturally, gravity was enhanced.

Fang Xing's understanding of the source power system was also becoming more and more profound.

'The cultivation of the Star Palace is similar to the evolution of a planet... it is a high degree of unification and combination of the macroscopic and microscopic.'

He glanced at the attribute panel:

【Name: Fang Xing】

【Age: 91】

【Profession: Immortal Martial Artist】

【Ninth Realm: Wu Shen】

【Star Lord Realm: Planetary Level】

【Martial Dao Will Secret Pattern: 466/800 (Grandmaster)】

【Star Martial Nine Absolutes: 2311/3000 (Grandmaster)】

【Star Palace Scroll: 1/100 (Proficient)】

【Great Sun Tathagata Mantra: 800/800 (Grandmaster)】

【Heavenly Mother Majestic Golden Lotus Twin Guardian Original: 800/800 (Grandmaster)】

【Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm: 178/800 (Grandmaster)】

【Law of Fire: 366/3200 (Proficient)】

【Law of Space: 279/5000 (Entry)】

【Nine Source Star Body Refining Secret Technique: 55/100 (Proficient)】

【Myriad Hearts: 1/200 (Mastery)】

【Gate of Heavens (Charging)】

"The 'Star Palace Scroll' is indeed proficient. When will it reach the grandmaster level? I will be a neutron star level powerhouse... Rank 12 combat power!"

Fang Xing was very much looking forward to this; at least if his martial dao didn't work out, this was a bottom line.

Even in the source power system, there are black hole level heaven-defying existences that can fight the Law Lord realm!

If he cannot fully comprehend a law, then trying to become a black hole level existence is also a retreat.

Even if this path doesn't work, there is still Immortal Dao.

Of course, it is best to walk through the martial dao and cultivate all three paths!

Fang Xing looked inward at this moment, sensing the three Dantians, and suddenly had a different feeling.

His upper Lower Dantian is the Great Sun Godhead, with extraordinary power, and Wu Shen level will, enough to roam among extraterrestrial evil gods.

The middle Lower Dantian cultivates the Star Palace, and now it is also a planetary level comparable to the Ninth Realm.

The lower Lower Dantian values essence, and now he is a real Wu Shen!

"Essence, Qi, and Spirit... are all around the Ninth Realm, which can be considered relatively perfect."

"Next is to liver the Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm to grandmaster perfection, cultivate to the peak of Wu Shen, and the 'Star Palace Scroll' as well..."

"At that time, I can try the Wu Shen chasm."

Fang Xing's ambition is very big.

Although the subsequent martial dao is a bit difficult, the potential is very far-reaching, enough to cast a heavy bet.

The key is that he has a retreat, at least he can protect his capital, so he naturally dares to gamble.

"Speaking of which... becoming the principal of Blue Star University is much more convenient."

"Now that the true self is devoted to cultivation and drilling into technology... the master of the sect school can be born."

Thinking of the last time the Augustus family probed, Fang Xing couldn't help but show a cold smile.

He didn't consider himself a very calculating person, but having the luck to obtain a golden finger and a solid foundation, when encountering problems, naturally it was one word—drag!

Drag the fat thin, drag the thin to death!

As long as it's not a matter of life and death, if you can't decide what to do, drag it out, which is also a way.

Drag it for a long time, and some fox tails will be exposed.

There is no hatred without reason in the world, and no love without reason. As long as it is done, traces will inevitably be left.

Then reverse-engineer a few beneficiaries.

During this period of time, he devoted himself to cultivation and focused on Blue Star University affairs. The Augustus family outside and some Red Dragon Catering Group were quite lively.

Moreover, it has been dragged for so long, he makes a move again, and few people will connect it together.

Once he makes a move, he can be unscrupulous!

"Blue Star, huh."

Fang Xing's cultivation clone stood on a street, buying an ice cream casually: "It's been a long time..."

He actually preferred to cultivate silently on Death Island, contemplating various void secret books.

However, contemplating Void Refinement inheritances is something he can do, and the true self can also do.

Naturally, he still had to exert some effort. 'If I had clone consciousness, I should cultivate a second Nascent Soul to replace me in taking the blame and suffering... Unfortunately, the clone and true self are both me, equally tired.'

Fang Xing complained silently in his heart, picked up a communication device bought on the black market, and began to browse the news online.

"Hmm... the sect school is still operating? How many spies are there now?"

Looking at the guild declarations on several popular games, Fang Xing's eyes twitched slightly.

According to his estimation, it is no longer the Federation sending spies to the sect school, but the sect school's evil god believers needing to mix into a pile of spies!

'This ratio is completely over the limit...'

Because of this, even if there were a few disciples left, Fang Xing didn't want to contact them, so as not to get covered in mud again.

"With my current identity, completely cut off from the true self, it doesn't matter even if I poke a hole in the sky..."

"The feeling of freedom is truly wonderful..."

As a Deity Transformation cultivator, Fang Xing walked on the commercial street of Blue Star, looking at the bustling, brightly dressed crowd, and actually felt a trace of danger.

This is the sense of impending danger brought by the cultivator's Nascent Soul 'merging with heaven and earth'.

As the capital of the Blue Star Federation, Blue Star has experienced the Moon God incident before, and its security level has always been extremely high.

What's more, even after Deity Transformation, Fang Xing's cultivation clone only has Ninth Realm combat power, facing many Martial Gods, mecha pilots, and ability users... it is ultimately not enough to look at.

Fortunately, he is not ready to make a move yet.

Beep!

A flying car landed in front of Fang Xing, with no one inside, obviously controlled by an AI: "Respected guest, the car you reserved has arrived..."

Fang Xing sat in directly.

Although there are still some flying car drivers on Blue Star, the fees are very high, belonging to a slightly aristocratic nature, and the service is first-class.

In comparison, some citizens prefer this kind of AI-controlled flying car when traveling.

"The Federation is becoming more and more developed..."

Fang Xing looked out the window and sighed silently.

The Blue Star Federation is currently in a rising period, and various technologies are advancing rapidly.

Even space, which was not very good at it, is the same.

And the emergence of the holographic simulation network is like a catalyst, leading this great breakthrough into the most magnificent stage.

'Who will have the last laugh, and who is the remnant of the era?'

During his contemplation, a green mountain and clear water gradually appeared in front of Fang Xing.

On Blue Star, where every inch of land is worth an inch of gold, it appears even more rare.

"Qingshan Mental Hospital."

Fang Xing got off the car and stood in front of the gate of the mental hospital.

His Nascent Soul had long since merged with heaven and earth, and his divine sense spread rapidly to the surroundings.

A hundred miles, two hundred miles... five hundred miles...

Many suspected surveillance and personnel instantly appeared in his heart.

Furthermore, his divine sense even saw, within the several underground levels of the Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital, the many kin and descendants of evil deities being imprisoned...

These were once Federation soldiers who had even made not-small contributions, so they were only imprisoned instead of killed after being polluted and even having their bloodlines transformed into evil objects, waiting for future technological development to solve their problems.

'It's just that now it seems it's better for me to solve it.'

Fang Xing's gaze saw the bottom of the mental hospital, where even Eighth Realm prisoners were imprisoned.

It is clear that the hospital director, Ms. Ye Ye Lingxin, is not a weak woman.

She definitely has the combat power to suppress Eighth Realm, or even Ninth Realm evil objects.

Because deeper inside, Fang Xing even saw deep darkness...

'My "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra" comes from the father god of the burning descendants... that existence has long since perished, theoretically it shouldn't be so powerful, even becoming more and more powerful.'

'The only explanation is that after being recorded by the attribute panel, it gained the attribute panel's position blessing... the height it represents now is at least the level of the three pillars like the Gate of Void and the Fire of Chaos?'

'Even... parallel to the Dream Creator?'

'If this is really the case, no matter what great existence these patients are polluted by, as long as they are all burned, they can immediately recover... of course, this is actually changing from the kin of other evil gods to my kin, equivalent to jumping from one fire pit to another... but at least I am a little better than those extraterrestrial evil gods.'

Just then, Fang Xing felt his divine sense being slightly touched.

A softer and more hidden spiritual power was trying to follow his divine sense to find his true body.

"Qingshan Mental Hospital Director—Ye Ye Lingxin, profession is 【Spiritual Banshee】, Eighth Realm professional..."

"Her spirit has been traumatized; otherwise, if she used the peak technology weapon—'Spiritual Control Instrument', she would have Ninth Realm combat power."

"【Spiritual Banshee】 is best at attacking the spirit, even charming, manipulating, large-scale killing of low-level combat power, spreading spiritual plagues..."

In an instant, many pieces of information appeared in Fang Xing's mind.

As the principal of Blue Star University, getting these materials is a piece of cake.

Perhaps this move of the 【Spiritual Banshee】 would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to handle.

But for him, it was obviously not enough to look at.

"The "Myriad Hearts" secret technique has broken through to the mastery level, just right to play with you..."

Mental hospital, in the director's office.

Ye Ye Lingxin, who looked to be in her thirties, with a gentle face and maternal radiance, was humming a lullaby-like song, coaxing the chicken-nest-haired Xu Xu Sanyang opposite to sleep.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she touched an illusion.

In the illusion, a young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes walked over slowly.

"Who are you?"

Ye Ye Lingxin was vigilant, knowing that her counterattack not only had no effect but was instead interfered with.

"Me?"

Fang Xing showed a smile: "The current master of the sect school... I wonder if this answer satisfies you, Madam?"

Two updates today.

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