Chapter 126: Profound Gate, Ninth Level! Calm Glasses!

In the bustling city, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, wearing glass lenses on his face, sat inside a tea house.

But unlike the outside world, this man stood naked in the busy market, completely bare.

In his hand, he held two dog chains connected to the necks of two equally naked women.

Those two female slaves lay on the ground on all fours like pigs and dogs.

To the men around, such a behavior that violated morals and customs appeared incredibly mundane, as if it were entirely natural.

At this moment, the man raised an eyebrow, looking at a man with a beard and a black jacket before him, his tone carrying a hint of aggression: "You say that Fang Can was just inside Cangren City?"

"Yes, just now, that Fang Can was still in this tea house listening to stories," a bearded man nodded and said:

"Afterwards, someone from the Soaring Dragon List prepared to challenge him, so the two of them fought at the entrance, and he was defeated in a single move."

Hearing the other's account, the man's eyes behind the glass lenses showed hesitation.

He was hesitating whether to deal with that fellow named Fang Can right now.

His name was Wang Peng; three years ago, he officially advanced one level to enter the Ascend to Heaven Path Realm, and his inheritance was named 【Calm Glasses】.

Seven years ago, when Wang Peng was still at the Ninth Level of the Profound Gate, he did not castrate himself like other martial artists, but chose to keep it.

At that time, as an ordinary person, he had no great ambition for entering the martial arts path; it was just his small head controlling his big head, wanting to party.

But reality told him that for someone like him, who looked average and had no power or influence, the only way to party was to practice martial arts; perhaps his talent was not bad.

And the subsequent martial arts cultivation told him that his talent seemed quite good, and he quickly became a direct disciple of the martial arts hall.

Even though the time spent on PC and martial arts advanced together, he reached the level of the Ninth Level of the Profound Gate and the birth of a mental image in just ten short years.

Part of this was because his talent was good, and the other part was because PC was truly too enjoyable.

He, who already loved lewdness, achieved a clear Dao heart after PC, which in turn promoted the growth of his martial arts.

And as his power grew, the desires in his heart expanded accordingly.

Simply put, he didn't want to spend money anymore; he wanted to get it for free; he wanted to eat a free meal!!!

He no longer wanted to pay for the whores in the brothels who had been played by others, not knowing how many hands they had been through; since he had power, naturally he had to ruthlessly—I don't eat beef!

Finally, when he was forty-five years old, Wang Peng, who could no longer suppress his inner desires, committed a crime against a junior sister who had always looked down on him.

When everything ended, facing the master who was disappointed in him like iron that wouldn't turn to steel, the junior sister who committed suicide, and the family members who came to his door, he slowly raised the butcher's knife.

When he came to his senses again, the entire martial arts hall had been burned to a white wasteland; not a single living person could be found.

Since then, he had transformed into a beast, wandering through many cities, where one woman after another fell victim to his poison hand.

Thus, while constantly wandering in the realm of crime, he slipped up.

That was a woman who had come out of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain; with a single sword strike, she nearly split him from bottom to top.

And his small head was destroyed in this battle; he barely escaped with his life by fighting desperately.

And it was precisely this strike that made him; it made him settle his heart completely, practice diligently for several years, and officially step into the Ascend to Heaven Path Realm.

So, Ten Thousand Swords Mountain... Fang Can!!!

Although it was unclear why the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, which was full of women, would support Fang Can, since it was the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain that had caused him to be unable to function as a man for several years, then he just had to insult it thoroughly.

Anyway, he was just a martial artist who had shed his mortal body; as long as he didn't kill him, Wang Peng had plenty of ways to talk his way out of it.

The man gently stroked the lips of the female slave beside him, having made up his mind, and said with a cold gaze:

"Change my clothes for me, then put your own clothes on, and completely forget about me in three days."

As the words fell, the two kneeling female slaves naturally stood up from the ground and immediately began to change Wang Peng's clothes.

Outside Cangren City, Fang Can felt his "Misfortune Turns to Fortune" talent increasing bit by bit.

As his strength improved, his talent, which had been fixed at 60 times, slid back to 40 times these past few days, but starting from just now, his originally stable talent began to rise continuously.

Fang Can estimated slightly; his current talent had increased to a normal state of 200.

This was not just an increase in talent.

Luck, comprehension, wisdom, and intuition all increased to 200 at the same time, and this magnitude did not stop; it continued to climb upward.

This feeling was hard to describe, because this was not the so-called 1 plus 1 equals 2; increasing from 60 to 200 was not merely an enhancement of about four times.

The enhanced comprehension allowed him to quickly analyze the essence of things, while luck and intuition allowed him to avoid several detours during analysis; under mutual cooperation, the efficiency increased by at least ten times or more.

Fang Can now felt that he was entering a state of empty clarity and sudden enlightenment at all times.

With a slight thought in his mind, all kinds of past knowledge were recombined and rearranged by him.

Although it was unclear where the crisis came from, Fang Can was certain that this "Misfortune Turns to Fortune" talent would never be without a target.

To face the impending risk, he sat cross-legged on the ground with a calm face, and countless technique contents began to surge up from his heart.

There was no need to obtain other predecessors' cultivation techniques.

Because the combination and use of existing techniques had not yet reached the limit; at this moment, he felt there was still much room for improvement in his previous use of power.

In this state, he had already reached the level where he could automatically improve and update.

In the state of empty clarity and sudden enlightenment, he could see the gap between himself and the Ascend to Heaven Path Realm being rapidly closed.

In the realm of subjective martial arts, there was a huge chasm of heaven and earth between each other.

Theoretically, every martial artist who had shed their mortal body, even at the first or second level, could attempt the Ascend to Heaven Path, but the lower the realm, the smaller the chance of crossing the chasm.

For the first level, this crack was equivalent to Hawking flying to the sun.

For the fifth level, it was equivalent to ordering Liu Xiang to jump to the moon.

For the eighth level, it was like letting a scientist pilot a plane across the Atlantic.

For every level advanced, the difficulty dropped several tiers like an avalanche.

And for Fang Can, who had previously reached ninety-nine percent of the Ninth Level of the Profound Gate, the distance to the Ascend to Heaven Path was merely crossing a crack one foot wide to reach the other shore.

And now?

Fang Can felt that the crack before his eyes was being continuously filled, until finally it was completely erased, reaching a state of perfection in both mind and body.

And within Fang Can's bone-white panel at this moment, the data regarding his realm flashed by in an instant.

Description:

Flesh and Blood Mutation: 99.999……% → 99.9999……% → 99.9999……%

Recursing endlessly toward perfection, with a Crack, everything returned to calm.

Flesh and Blood Mutation: 100%

Ten Layers of the Mysterious Hall! Achieved!

(End of this chapter)