Chapter 108: Return to Dahyan

Late at night, Ying Yue meditated on the miniature world within her body step by step according to the technique.

According to the book's description, even for those with superior talent, a day of hard work was required just to generate a sensation of Qi.

Yet she claimed that aside from her beauty, she should possess no so-called cultivation talent, but she generated the sensation of Qi in merely half a day.

Recalling the increased strength she gained after accompanying Fang Can in cultivation previously, she guessed that my lord's Anmuxi must have enhanced her cultivation aptitude.

The evidence was that the three who had accompanied my lord in cultivation for an hour earliest all cultivated at an incredibly fast speed.

The other women, who on average only accompanied cultivation for three minutes, simply could not compare to them in cultivation speed.

'Tomorrow I can only stop accompanying my lord in cultivation,' Ying Yue thought, suppressing her desire.

Based on today's situation, my lord should be pleased to see their cultivation speeds increase, meaning he would issue KPIs tomorrow to reward the person with the fastest cultivation.

And after cultivating with my lord for three minutes, the body would be completely unwilling to move for at least an hour, which would greatly affect cultivation efficiency.

If she only coveted the three minutes of pleasure tomorrow, she would absolutely miss the one-hour reward time the day after tomorrow.

'The one-hour cultivation time tomorrow has already been snatched by Liuli, but she is ultimately just a little girl who does not understand the preciousness of my lord's Anmuxi; after cultivating, she will need at least half a day to recover before cultivating again.'

'And other competitors who only contacted my lord for three minutes are far inferior to me in cultivation efficiency.'

'So while I currently have the Anmuxi buff, I should make good use of it, grind them to death, and win the precious one-hour cultivation time with my lord the day after tomorrow.'

'And the day after tomorrow, relying on the Anmuxi bestowed by my lord, I will not delay for a single second, but will seize the time to refine and collect the primordial accumulation of the Anmuxi.'

'He who does not plan for ten thousand generations cannot plan for one generation; I will use game theory to cultivate, grind them to death, and monopolize the daily cultivation time.'

'Thus, compared to those little Chu girls with only three minutes a day, my cultivation advantage will only grow larger and larger like a rolling snowball! This way, my lord will only have me in his eyes.'

Thinking of the future, the mature Ying Yue's eyes carried extremely strong fighting spirit.

In the following days, Fang Can lived somewhat aggrievedly.

Every day before dawn he had to get up to feed those screaming beauties, feeding them from 4 AM all the way to 6 AM.

Then, after spending half an hour simply dealing with two bites of breakfast, he fed them again from 6:30 to 10 AM.

This was not the end; after feeding the big pot of rice, he still had to spare one hour to individually reward the most diligent girl in cultivation.

And recently, this extra tutoring time had been monopolized by the same elementary school overachiever.

In just seven or eight days of cultivation time, Fang Can watched this person train to the level of the Heavenly Path Third Level.

Although he had his assistance, she still counted as a hardworking genius.

Anyway, no matter what, only the time from afternoon to late night could be used to cultivate other things.

The shivering squeezed his sleep time away completely, and he still had to constantly squeeze his cow-cow.

To this, Fang Can's cow-cow expressed: 'Boss, I'll follow you in the next life!'

After this lifestyle continued for ten days, Fang Can's intuition reacted; roughly soon he would cross over again.

After simply telling his premonition to Jiang and Liu, Fang Can transformed the clothes on his body into the appearance he had before leaving.

Returning to the original villa, at this moment Liu Qingmeng's body inside had shrunk to the size of a seven or eight-year-old, as cute as a porcelain doll.

Seeing Fang Can return, Liu Qingmeng teased, 'How did you feel these days? Judging by your appearance, you have achieved quite a lot.'

Fang Can was expressionless: 'The feeling was just so-so, not interesting at all, and it wasted cultivation time; every day was like going to school, too troublesome.'

Not expecting this answer from Fang Can, Liu Qingmeng was stunned, then her eyebrows quietly knitted together.

If before she worried Fang Can would become addicted to it, now she worried this fellow would not practice the Great Supreme Forgetting of Emotions Dao in the future.

Thinking of the non-human appearance of the Zhang Sect of the neighboring Grand Void Gate, Liu Qingmeng helplessly waved her hand and said, 'Alright, for the coming days you should solidify your foundation well to prepare for the upcoming Great Competition of Nations.'

'Where exactly is this Great Competition of Nations held?' Fang Can couldn't help but ask.

He kept hearing Liu Qingmeng mention it, but didn't even know where the opening location was.

'Naturally, it is at Fangcun Mountain,' Liu Qingmeng explained. 'As for the location of Fangcun Mountain, it is in your hearts.'

'In our hearts?' Fang Can asked in confusion.

'Spirit Platform Fangcun Mountain; the so-called Great Competition of Nations is built by the Fan Yin Fanyin Fanyin Baocha, establishing a mental link with the capitals of various nations to send competitors into a mystical realm of the mind to fight there.'

'The method to obtain a spot in the Great Competition is the same; when the next issue of the Hidden Dragon List opens, the top ten thousand on the Hidden Dragon List will receive invitations via the positioning of the Heavenly Machine Tower.'

'At that time, you just need to travel all the way to the Dahyan capital before the Great Competition; in the Dahyan capital, you can enter Fangcun Mountain through the invitation of the Fan Yin Fanyin Fanyin Baocha.'

'It really is novel,' Fang Can couldn't help but think in his heart; to actually suck people into a mental realm to fight.

'According to my estimation, it is no problem for you to enter the top 10 of the Hidden Dragon List now; after you return to Dahyan, you can consider setting off for the capital.'

Liu Qingmeng said with a smile: 'If you do not plan to hide your identity well, the number of people wanting to use you to become famous along the way is countless.'

'It doesn't matter,' Fang Can said nonchalantly. 'Next, Senior, just wait for my good news; next I will meet Senior in the capital.'

'You are overthinking it; my original body might not necessarily want to see you.'

Liu Qingmeng childishly waved her hand and said, 'I am just an avatar; if my power could not suppress my consciousness right now, where would I be so easy to talk to?'

'After returning, once the original body absorbs all memories, what you see will be a brand new me, a cold and frosty me.'

Liu Qingmeng smiled and said, 'But I believe by then Jiang Ningan should want to come see you.'

'By the way, where is Senior Jiang?' Fang Can asked curiously; why did he only see Liu Qingmeng.

'She is working hard cultivating inside; these days her resentment is very great, wanting to reach the peak of the Heavenly Path Third Level sooner,' Liu Qingmeng said indifferently.

Fang Can nodded thoughtfully; he originally wanted to bid farewell to the girl, but since she was cultivating, he would not disturb her.

After chatting a few more words with Liu Qingmeng, feeling the intuition of being stripped from this world grow heavier, Fang Can also knew he was about to leave.

He obediently squatted in his own room; the next moment, the surrounding space twisted, as if about to swallow everything.

The next moment, as light restored itself, a courtyard and pavilion with an ancient flavor stood before him.

'Dahyan, I have returned,' Fang Can thought calmly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)