Chapter 480: Going Home

Time flies.

For the mechanical city of Black Ring City, the destruction of a small "Ring of Strange Machinery" cannot even be counted as a small splash.

And Fang Xing was very leisurely.

After all, daily life is supplied by the Shi family, as long as he doesn't cause trouble in reality, no one will provoke him.

If he is willing to be ordinary, life can go on like this.

The only annoyance is that he can't find the trace of the Creator.

After all, in such a big world, who knows what the other party has reincarnated into, and whether they have awakened their memories.

The only thing that can be determined is that the other party is not dead yet!

This day.

In the villa, on the practice field, Fang Xing sat cross-legged, his gaze sweeping across the attribute panel:

"Hmm... the Esoteric martial arts that I conceived to command the six divisions, have they finally been completed?"

Back then, after subduing that market, he collected many secret manuals, including those of "History" and "Darkness."

Thus, the six divisions of the Esoteric Sect were finally not a prototype, but had a skeleton and flesh.

And Fang Xing wanted to conceive the strongest Esoteric martial arts that integrated the six divisions.

At this time, on his attribute panel, a line of information changed suddenly:

【Six Voids Art: Proficient → Master!】

The so-called "Six Voids Art" naturally takes the meaning of the great success of the six divisions of Esoteric martial arts.

Fang Xing has an attribute panel, just occasionally brushing the proficiency a few times, which caused the proficiency of the Six Voids Art to skyrocket, reaching the Master realm.

Boom!

His eyes were in a trance, and a portal that was difficult to describe appeared.

This portal was both emerald green and withered yellow, carrying the breath of decay and life, and it seemed to exist outside the Aether realm, and could descend into the mortal world!

"Gate of Immortality! Break!"

Fang Xing operated the Six Voids Art and punched out.

The Gate of Immortality was shattered, which even triggered a tremor in the mortal world, letting the mysterious world know that a "Present World Immortal" was born!

After the Gate of Immortality shattered, pure Aether surged out, carrying a kind of inexplicable vitality.

"The so-called 'immortality' of Immortals feels a bit low-level... it seems they can only live for a few hundred years, well, compared to these ordinary people who live for decades, it is indeed considered an 'Immortal Species'..."

Fang Xing sighed, his consciousness escaped into the Aether realm.

After reaching the status of breaking the Fourth Great Limit, he could already reach the depths of the Aether realm.

Looking up slightly, he could see six bright pure lights, which were forever at the highest level of the Aether realm, as if within reach, yet seemingly out of reach.

"Gods of the six paths?"

Fang Xing muttered.

He read many secret manuals and already knew that above the "Immortal" rank, there were two more levels.

They are "Angel" and "God"!

Moreover, "Angel" cannot be achieved through cultivation, but must be recognized and promoted by a certain god!

As for gods?

The six gods seem to have existed since ancient times, and there is no method to achieve godhood!

"Creator..."

Fang Xing muttered.

"Either the Creator reincarnated into an ordinary person, or... reincarnated into a god?"

He fell into thought.

Although this reincarnation technology is a bit scary, the Creator's realm was higher than his before, and it seems he has invested a lot in this world.

Reincarnating into a god with certain limitations is not impossible!

"If the Creator really reincarnated as a god, has he recovered his previous memories? I think the probability is not high."

Not to mention the power of the mystery in the womb, Fang Xing only managed to break through by relying on his golden finger, and the Creator doesn't know when he will wake up.

If the other party really wakes up, really becomes a god, and wakes up his memories, he would definitely come to wipe him out immediately.

"Is it... I will know when I kill a god in the future."

Fang Xing looked up at the six pure lights again, and his consciousness returned to the mortal world.

"Master."

A few hours later, Shi Lei, who had already broken the Third Great Limit, was granted the "Immovable Wisdom King Body Esoteric" empowerment by Fang Xing, was an Esoteric Master, and had taught many disciples, walked in.

He looked pious and fanatical, holding an ordinary letter in both hands: "There is a letter for you, from 'Cui Ting City'..."

"'Cui Ting City' huh... what a distant name."

Fang Xing sighed, but he did not forget that this was the hometown of this body, and there were many relatives living there.

In his memory, the original body's parents were employees of a geological exploration company, often running around the world.

The eldest brother seemed to be an ordinary civil servant, going to work early and returning late every day.

The eldest sister was doing odd jobs in an archaeological team, and it is said that the economic situation of that archaeological team was very poor.

As for the younger sister, she was still in school and should be studying high school courses now.

Fang Xing took the envelope, opened it, glanced at it, and frowned: "Hmm? My sister... Fang Qiong, is about to die?"

The original body had a good relationship with this sister, and the sister had also sent him living expenses.

"Yes..."

Shi Lei knelt respectfully on the ground: "According to Master's meaning, I have been sending people to monitor and take care of them secretly... This time, the matter was very sudden. It was after the archaeological team excavated an ancient tomb that they all suddenly contracted a serious illness, claiming to the outside world that they had been infected with ancient viruses and bacteria in the tomb... But I suspect it was a curse spread by an ancient extraordinary being in their own tomb. Currently... more than half of the archaeological team has died or been injured, and they have been quarantined... Our people tried extraordinary potions and found that they could only delay it, without much effect..."

Shi Lei said to the end, feeling more and more guilty, his voice couldn't help but become much weaker.

Even though he was an Esoteric Master who had broken the Third Great Limit, known to the outside world as the "Machinery Division Dharma King," and dared to fight and even defeat Immortals in both the Aether realm and the mortal world. But in front of the Master of the Esoteric Sect, he felt himself becoming more and more humble and small... even if the Master of the Esoteric Sect said one word, he would lose everything he had.

"I will go to 'Cui Ting City' myself to solve all this."

Shi Lei's forehead touched the ground, his voice trembling slightly.

"No need, think about it carefully... if I were still in school, I should have graduated by now, right? It's time to go back and see."

Fang Xing said indifferently.

Although this world has aircraft, steam locomotives... but clearly they still belong to the level of experimental products, toys for great nobles and great merchants.

It is still very difficult for ordinary people to travel long distances.

And the family he originally belonged to could not be considered very wealthy, otherwise the original body would not have needed to be tempted by a full scholarship to travel thousands of miles to study.

"Yes!"

Shi Lei exhaled a long breath: "Our Shi family has monopolized most of the transportation in Black Ring City, and a private aircraft will arrive soon..."

"Hmm, let's make it tomorrow... remember to prepare a gift for each of my family members."

Fang Xing nodded, his gaze somewhat distant.

Cui Ting City.

This is a small city mainly based on agriculture, not on any major traffic artery, and there is no famous scenery.

Only a kind of "Cui Ting Champagne" produced is relatively famous.

The Fang family is in the East City District of Cui Ting City, on the second floor of a concrete building.

Downstairs, in an ordinary restaurant.

Fang Xing cut a piece of steak and sent it into his mouth, the thick meat juice immediately overflowed.

He nodded and took another sip of Cui Ting Champagne.

The fresh taste exploded between his lips and teeth, making him feel as if he had come to the forest in the morning, sucking the sweet dew...

"The taste is not bad."

After eating and drinking, Fang Xing wiped his hands with a napkin.

And beside him, Shi Lei was inseparable, reporting the situation: "Master... now your sister is still in the isolation ward of 'Orwell Hospital', the situation is not optimistic... Besides that, although your brother works in the government department, that seems to be a cover, what he really works for is the 'Public Security Bureau Sixth Division', a department specializing in dealing with extraordinary events and mysterious beings... Also, your sister, in a certain interest club she joined at Cui Ting High School, seems to be related to a secret society..."

Shi Lei said, his forehead even had some cold sweat.

He also put in a lot of effort, and after he arrived in person and investigated one by one, he discovered these clues.

"The archaeological team my sister joined is suspected of tomb robbing to excavate the mysterious, my brother works in a special department, my sister contacted a mysterious peripheral organization on campus..."

Fang Xing said slowly: "If my parents use ordinary people as a cover and have been engaged in occult research abroad for a long time, that would be even more interesting... What is an extraordinary family? This is it..."

After telling a cold joke that wasn't cold at all, he stood up, put on a brown windbreaker, and put on a black silk top hat: "Let's go... let's go see my sister first."

Orwell Hospital.

Isolation ward.

In a ward.

Fang Qiong was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, her cheeks were thin, and her eyes were staring at the ceiling without focus.

On her body, on her face... there were also dense, chilling black spots.

These spots seemed to have their own life, still continuously expanding, devouring her vitality.

Fang Qiong now felt like a dried corpse, even breathing was so difficult.

"If there is a chance, I will never go to that damn tomb ruin again..."

She breathed heavily, her eyes full of remorse.

She thought of that ruin again, and the nightmarish experience.

When exploring at the beginning, everyone in the archaeological team was very excited, because judging from the inscriptions on some burial objects unearthed from the periphery, the tomb owner might belong to a great noble of the Gulan period.

The Gulan period has a history of more than 5,000 years, and it was an unimaginably brilliant era!

But I didn't expect that after entering the real tomb, they gained nothing!

Not only that, after going out, they immediately contracted a terrible virus, and one by one fell ill and died...

Fang Qiong didn't know how she could hold on until now.

Clearly the strongest one in the team died, and before he died, he didn't even weigh as much as a child!

"However... I'm probably almost there too, right?"

Fang Qiong thought to herself.

"What are you doing?"

"This is an isolation ward, no entry!"

Suddenly, the nurse's angry voice came from outside.

Then, the ward was opened, and a figure appeared.

"Are you... Ah Xing? You came to see me? No no... get out quickly!"

Fang Qiong saw the person clearly, her face changed drastically.

"Don't be afraid, I came to see you."

Fang Xing looked at the pitch-black spots on Fang Qiong's body, thoughtful: "The influence of the Darkness Path?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 481 =====