Chapter 267: Defeating the Entire Pure Heart Pavilion with One's Own Strength! [Early Month]
Should I go to the Inverted Gate?
At this moment, Hearing Liu Qingmeng was seriously pondering this question.
Although she was somewhat reluctant to admit it.
In her expectation, even without her help, Fang Can's superhuman friends would intervene.
But for some unknown reason, Fang Can had actually been captured by the Inverted Gate.
She wanted to intervene, but since she had already issued harsh words earlier, wouldn't intervening now cause her to lose face in Fang Can's eyes?
So, should she go? Or not?
As Hearing Liu Qingmeng was pondering, inside the Pure Heart Pavilion at this very moment...
"It's about to happen! It's about to happen!"
Fang Can gazed at the water stains clinging to the beams of the Yongle Dadian, lost in thought.
Could it be that the weather has been too humid lately? Otherwise, how exactly did the beams of the Yongle Dadian get wet?
Originally, he had thought the Pure Heart Pavilion was far more terrifying.
A thousand-year-old sect, plus a group of demonesses of the first, second, third, and fourth transformations.
And this is all there is? Weak with the right hand, unskilled with the left; the signboard of this thousand-year-old establishment is likely to be smashed in their hands.
He raised his hand to gently stroke the dark hair of the young girl working overtime late at night before him, but his arm was slapped away by the other as if she were a startled cat hissing.
"Don't get too cocky, guh. The Pavilion Master said that as long as you persist, umm, victory lies ahead."
The stubborn voice of the young girl working overtime late at night came through intermittently, making Fang Can feel these people were trying too hard.
'This can't go on like this!'
Seeing the other party working so hard, Fang Can felt he couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and a trace of irritation rose in his heart.
He simply couldn't bear to look; the quality of these people was simply too poor.
He suddenly rose from the ground in a horse stance with a thud, and this sudden movement made the young girl cough.
"You rascal, cough cough, what are you doing!"
The few people before him stared with wide eyes at Fang Can, who had suddenly started acting up, not understanding what the other was preparing to do.
"These three days cannot be wasted like this; what you are doing is absolutely unacceptable!"
Fang Can spoke with righteous solemnity: "Let me teach you how to cultivate."
"You? Relying on you to teach us how to cultivate?"
A cultivator of the Pure Heart Pavilion sneered, but the next moment was grabbed up from the ground by Fang Can.
"A bunch of people with no practical combat experience, who only know how to talk on paper!"
"Receive my Evil! Immeasurable! Rush!"
Seeing this group was so lame, Fang Can prepared to give them a proper lesson!
Starting with the most basic 108 moves of the 【Y God Curse】.
Have you heard of the story of 【Misfortune Turns to Fortune】?
The so-called Misfortune Turns to Fortune improves not only martial arts talent, but enhances Fang Can comprehensively in all aspects.
With Fang Can's current aptitude.
He masters most things at a glance and perfects them upon learning; undoubtedly a peerless genius.
Whether it is cooking, Wu Gong, martial arts, or mathematics, these are all things that can be learned with ease.
Therefore, with Fang Can's current understanding of the 108 moves, teaching these new recruits is simply too easy.
Let alone other things.
Just the three ultimate techniques he developed: the Desolate Heart-Piercing Palm, the Orchid-Brushing Acupoint Hand, and the River-Wave Startling Finger.
Are enough to show his shocking genius in this art!
First, let's liven up the atmosphere!
Fang Can snorted coldly, preparing to seize control.
Looking at the crowd inside the Yongle Dadian, Fang Can covered his palm with a sphere; the at-field had already condensed into a mass.
The next moment, he suddenly pushed forward, and the sixty-plus people below the third transformation were all forcibly hacked into their equipment.
Following this came the terrifying high-frequency signal transmitting into the equipment.
"This guy..."
Yan Chuqing, watching from the sidelines, paused in her movement, staring in shock at the crowd on the field writhing in madness as if they had been struck by the Ten-Ingredient Softening Powder.
'What a terrifying mental state; it is simply the nemesis of the Pure Heart Pavilion.' Yan Chuqing narrowed her eyes.
But she also saw that the key to this mental state was the constant ringing of prompts in the brain.
At this level, as long as Fang Can cannot break her own mental state, he is powerless against her.
Seeing the wretched state of all the cultivators in the hall, she did not yet wish to test personally how powerful Fang Can's move was.
But immediately after, her eyes widened suddenly as she watched Fang Can's subsequent actions.
'Can the Y God Curse be used like this?'
'This move, "You in Me, Me Only You," can actually be executed with such efficiency?'
'Ten strikes in an instant... no, at least a hundred strikes in an instant! And it is far from reaching its limit.'
'What? While maintaining the same intensity, it actually stabilized at over three hundred.'
"Tsk—"
She stared in shock at the bloody battle in the distance.
Suddenly, a drop of blood splattered onto the corner of Yan Chuqing's mouth.
She lightly licked it, feeling the metallic rust taste spreading in her mouth.
'What a pity, this fellow is truly a genius. If he hadn't made so many enemies, I wouldn't have the heart to do it.'
Setting aside Yan Chuqing's inner feelings, the shock in the hearts of those being instructed came in wave after wave.
Because Fang Can's technique purity was too high!
This is a being who could be my master.
In the next instant, Fang Can suddenly slapped the head of a cultivating girl:
'What are you messing with? Is this a serious attitude toward cultivation? Speed up your squats!'
'Faster!'
'Faster still!'
'Faster... has your true qi really been exhausted?'
Fang Can shoved aside the cultivator whose stamina was depleted and looked at the remaining fellows...
That unblinking gaze made everyone subconsciously step back several paces in unison.
'I feel this fellow's momentum has suddenly strengthened by several hundred times...'
Looking at Fang Can, everyone subconsciously thought in their hearts.
Immediately, they one by one grew excited, each looking at Fang Can with a challenging gaze.
'Oh, preparing for a free-for-all? I'm not afraid!'
Fang Can spread his hands: 'Launch a magnificent charge against me!'
'Yes, Master Fang Can!' X60
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone in the Su Xin Zhai, the small display Fang Can had just made had reached the peak of perfection.
Being able to reach the Ascend to Heaven Path Realm, these people's desire to learn naturally far exceeded that of ordinary people.
All charging at Fang Can with the mindset of seeking learning and the attitude of academic research.
And Fang Can, facing the charge of these sixty-plus disciples, raised both hands high!
He was going to take down the damn entire Su Xin Zhai with his own strength!
'Still, I should go.'
In the early morning, sunlight shone through the windowsill into the bedroom.
After much deliberation, Hearing Liu Qingmeng finally made up her mind in her heart.
She decided to go to the Dian Dao Men to take a look at Fang Can and ask what exactly was going on.
It wasn't out of concern, but simply because the upcoming Six-Transformation Mystical Realm would require Fang Can's presence.
Just a normal need for cooperation.
'Ah, yes, yes, yes... You can lie to others, but can you please stop lying to yourself?'
Within her consciousness, the mocking voice of the delusion never ceased in her mind, but Hearing Liu Qingmeng easily ignored it.
Stepping out of the room, Hearing Liu Qingmeng's expression stiffened slightly as she looked toward the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.
There, Jiang Ningan's momentum was gradually growing, but wasn't this a bit too outrageous?
This level... perhaps she could break through to the Fourth Transformation within three years...
Hearing Liu Qingmeng gazed intently at that constantly growing momentum, and the voice of the delusion rang in her mind:
'Go quickly, this is absolutely because Fang Can was humiliated by some other bad woman at that place; go save him!'
'But... isn't Fang Can at the Dian Dao Men? Where would the opportunity come from to be insulted by a bad woman? Unless it's... a man!'
Thinking of a certain possibility, Hearing Liu Qingmeng turned into a streak of flowing light and headed toward the Dian Dao Men.
Due to her speculation in her heart, she dared not delay; her domain unfolded instantly.
Her azure long hair exploded into thousands of electric arcs amidst the lightning radiance, and Hearing Liu Qingmeng's figure suddenly collapsed into a dark purple lightning bolt.
Layers of lightning patterns surfaced on her skin; her bones and meridians transformed into a pure energy state in an instant, forming a hazy humanoid shape composed entirely of lightning.
When she lifted her foot and shattered the void, a ring-shaped thunderstorm with a diameter of one kilometer exploded at the peak of the Tribulation Jianshan, and the roar of ten thousand falling thunderbolts crashing echoed from above.
A dark purple halo formed by ionized air expanded at extreme speed with her as the center; wherever it passed, rocks melted into scorching glass-like substances.
Three thousand strands of green hair, trailing fine electric arcs, stretched out behind her into a ribbon of light.
The air was ionized into a scorched sulfur scent; where the lightning radiance passed, it presented a strange liquid ripple pattern—this was the spectacle of the air waves along the path being forcibly ionized by the thunder.
When the deep blue lightning pierced through the cloud layers, the firmament was torn open into spiral cracks.
Three thousand-meter high peaks along the way were the first to be hit; the mountain bodies vaporized and rose into the air the instant they contacted the lightning radiance, leaving only the bedrock to turn into a crimson lava waterfall cascading down.
When she swept past a tributary of the Yangtze River, the entire riverbed was vaporized by terrifying heat into a trench reaching a hundred meters deep, and the water surface instantly steamed up into a pale vapor column a hundred zhang high.
Swimming fish turned into charcoal the instant they leaped out of the water, only to be crushed into powder by the air wave in the next microsecond.
This was pure light speed, truly reaching a distance of three hundred thousand kilometers per second.
This was Hearing Liu Qingmeng's Fourth Transformation inheritance, 【Charming Blue Movie】.
When Hearing Liu Qingmeng's domain unfolded, she could transform her body into pure lightning in an instant to move at light speed.
The only thing restraining her was the maximum distance of a single movement.
Due to intensity constraints, the duration of her single domain unfolding was only 3 microseconds, that is, three-thousandths of a second, which could only provide her with a straight-line path of one thousand kilometers.
But this still allowed her, relying on the inheritance, to firmly hold the title of the fastest among Fourth Transformation martial artists.
In combat, she could choose to store these 3 microseconds and use them in multiple segments.
That is, she could use the one-thousand-kilometer light-speed movement in segments.
In close-quarters combat, this could allow her to perform space warps almost like teleportation.
As long as she divided these 3 microseconds into ten thousand or even one hundred thousand parts to use, no one would know where she would strike before she made her move.
As long as her nerve reactions could keep up, she could fully combine light-speed movement techniques with her strikes.
But if this 1000-kilometer range is exhausted, it will enter a 60-second cooldown, during which thunder transformation cannot be used again.
At this moment, due to a troubling suspicion, Hearing Liu Qingmeng alternated between Thunder Shadow and her normal form to travel.
In less than a few minutes, she arrived at the Inverted Gate.
Hovering above the Inverted Gate, with a hint of concern, Hearing Liu Qingmeng closed her eyes and sensed the energy below.
Half a breath later, she opened her eyes and detected no trace of Fang Can below—then where was Fang Can being held?
As she pondered, a loud shout rose from below:
"Why has the Lord of Jiejian Mountain traveled tens of thousands of li all the way to my Inverted Gate?"
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