Chapter 249: AI Image Generation, Imagination is Amazing, Isn't It!

'Senior Liu actually... really didn't make a move?'

Looking at the empty room, Fang Can's expression was somewhat dazed.

He had already prepared for battle, ready to fight a Fourth Transformation with sheer strength, yet he never expected the opponent to simply flee.

Although, at present, he could barely handle an ordinary Third Transformation; a Fourth Transformation could kill him in less than a second.

But Hearing Liu Qingmeng was not just any other Fourth Transformation; Fang Can still had a tiny sliver of hope to counter her.

After all, Fang Can's AT Field had one characteristic.

That was that every device he had connected to possessed an automatic memory function.

Simply put, the next time he connected, no device consent was needed; he could bypass the opponent's Heart-Image Defense and connect instantly upon activation.

It wasn't very martial, but it was very WiFi.

As long as Fang Can activated the field and forcibly cranked the setting to the maximum, he could absolutely cause Hearing Liu Qingmeng a momentary lapse in focus.

Then, taking advantage of the opening exposed when Senior Liu lost focus and her defenses were wide open.

Fang Can could use the ultimate secret technique of the Orchid Palm Acupoint Strike — Interlocking Rings.

This move happened to be a special attack against the opposite sex; once it landed, even a Fourth Transformation was guaranteed to be unable to recover for a full two-hour period.

Thus, he would have ample time to escape.

This entire plan was extremely bold; Fang Can had already prepared to counterattack, yet the opponent simply let him go.

'What's going on? This doesn't seem like Senior Liu's attitude.'

However, since there was no need to start a war with a Fourth Transformation in advance, this result was naturally the best.

Fang Can retracted his bent middle finger and slightly calmed his nervous state of mind.

Meanwhile, next door, Jiang Ningan, looking utterly confused, was being led by her master towards the Robbery Jianshan.

Jiang Ningan asked, 'Master, why are you doing this?'

'Taking you back to Huishan.' Hearing Liu Qingmeng's tone was stiff; she transformed into a streak of flowing light, and the scenery below sped past their eyes.

'Then... then what about Fang Can?' Jiang Ningan asked urgently, 'Right now, Fang Can is being besieged by various nations; this is precisely when he needs me.'

She felt that her master had been right next to Fang Can in the mortal world just moments ago, so why were they acting so estranged upon returning?

'Never mention his name in front of me again. Let him live however he wants; can I even control him?' Hearing Liu Qingmeng didn't even realize the heavy sourness in her tone.

But the more she said this, the more her heart twisted and ached.

Sensing her unstable state of mind, she bitterly smiled inwardly: "It's just a soft, glutinous-like manifested consciousness. Once I refine this mere stray thought, let's see how you affect my mood."

Yet, the more Hearing Liu Qingmeng suppressed this consciousness, the more her spirit became fractured.

In the next instant, she sensed a cold sneer echoing in her mind: 'Still being stubborn! Still being stubborn! If I can be suppressed, I'm this 【thumbs down】. If you can hold back from changing your face and pressing the dislike button, you're this 【thumbs up】.'

Hearing Liu Qingmeng said nothing, preparing to directly sever and dissolve this strand of consciousness in her mind.

But the moment the thought arose, her mind was instantly flooded with countless forbidden images of Fang Can.

Little Liu had already seen them all to perfection while Fang Can was cultivating.

Naturally, when these memories returned, they also entered the main body's mind.

At this moment, with the left brain attacking the right brain, relying on super-strong imaginative capabilities, a massive number of images of Fang Can and herself instantly generated within Hearing Liu Qingmeng's own mind.

Imagination, isn't it wonderful?

Jiang Ningan, being carried by Hearing Liu Qingmeng, suddenly felt the flight become unstable, nearly causing a crash.

Looking up, she saw her master's face flushed pale red and her breathing uneven; clearly, she had been angered by Fang Can in some way.

'Master is truly angry.' Jiang Ningan couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

But why did she feel like a child being taken back to her mother's home by her mother after her parents had a quarrel?

'What am I thinking? How could Fang Can and Master be like a married couple? Clearly, I am the female lead?' the victim subconsciously thought.

Meanwhile, feeling the endless stream of images generating in her mind, she was either rolling her eyes or making peace signs with both hands, utterly despicable.

Hearing Liu Qingmeng trembled with rage: 'Vulgar, pandering, obscene. Are you even me?'

With the hundred and eight forms of the Y-God Curse that Fang Can used on her constantly popping up in her head, Hearing Liu Qingmeng felt that her white robe would need washing again upon returning.

'Do you even know any sense of propriety? Generating images using your own face and body.'

Hearing Liu Qingmeng roared at herself in a fit of rage; for the first time, she felt that having too good an imagination was also a sin.

Seeming to think Hearing Liu Qingmeng had a point, the images generating in her mind paused slightly, then immediately generated new ones.

Only this time, the characters changed, directly switching to scenes of Jiang Ningan, Ye Qingshi, and the various members of Fang Can's harem.

Since she was unfamiliar with those characters, some parts were still pixelated, blurred with holy light or dark priest effects, and occasionally fingers appeared distorted.

Now, Hearing Liu Qingmeng could endure it even less.

Compared to being the protagonist in the images herself, seeing these other people together with Fang Can in generated images made her heart ache even faster; it was worse than before.

'You are not allowed to generate these either.' Hearing Liu Qingmeng snapped.

That consciousness also found its self-disciplined behavior unbearable, so it switched the protagonist back to its own form.

Now that the character switched back, her heart stopped aching immediately, changing instead to shame and anger.

Lu Xun once said that when a person refuses to allow a window to be opened, if you say you will tear off the roof, he will immediately agree to open the window.

Comparing the images of others at this moment, Hearing Liu Qingmeng suddenly found she could accept the lewd images of herself and Fang Can.

Calming her mood and silently chanting the Pure Heart and Few Desires Mantra, Hearing Liu Qingmeng flew back into the mountain, then immediately announced the mountain was sealed and she would attend to no external affairs from now on.

At this critical juncture, as the force openly backing Fang Can, the fact that Robbery Jianshan itself sealed the mountain while leaving Fang Can outside represented a signal in itself.

'Hmph, whatever manifestation or not, let's see if Fang Can can survive and return from the hands of other Fourth Transformations first.'

Hearing Liu Qingmeng sneered, but the next instant she was mocked by the stray thought:

'Ha, the main body actually dares to hiss at Fang Can? If you can hold back from making a move, I'll hold Fang Can's penis.'

'Moreover, those superpowered individuals from the New Nation have probably already arrived in Great Chu. Your silence itself represents an attitude; what are you pretending with a heart as clear as ice?'

"If you truly want to be heartless, go tell the other Fourth-Transcendence cultivators about the Superpowered Ones. You really owe Tu Tu."

As her thoughts shifted, a thousand more images of Fang Can flooded her mind.

Words spring from the heart; most of these images depicted Hearing Liu Qingmeng holding Fang Can, sending her true form into another swirl of emotional turmoil.

"I need to suppress you; where would I find time to speak with the other Fourth-Transcendence cultivators?" Hearing Liu Qingmeng insisted stubbornly, only to be mocked again by her own intrusive thoughts, her voice turning soft and cloying.

Seeing her disciple who had just returned to Huishan and was preparing to leave again, she, in a fit of irritation, threw him into the Scripture Pavilion, cast a spell of "imprisonment within a drawn line," and placed him under direct house arrest.

"Your strength is so weak, what trouble can you possibly cause? You can't even defeat your master, yet you still want to save your lover? Try again in your next life," Hearing Liu Qingmeng said to Jiang Ningan, chiding him for being like iron that refuses to become steel.

(End of this chapter)