Chapter 312: World-Famous Painting: Jiang Ningan Breaks Through to the Fourth Level

"Fang Can..."

Hearing Liu Qingmeng's originally cold temperament now burned like a fierce fire, like a traveler in the desert cut off from water for days, filled with thirst for a source.

Being stared at straight on by the other party, Fang Can could feel his own aptitude rising continuously at this moment.

This place held a great terror that could cost him his life!!!

Instinctively, Fang Can took a step back, only to find the path he came from completely sealed off.

By the time he reacted, he felt his wrist tightly clamped by a fiery iron clamp.

That was Hearing Liu Qingmeng's wrist; at some unknown moment, the other party had arrived before Fang Can as if teleporting.

"Senior Liu, please come to your senses..."

Before Fang Can could finish speaking, a faint fragrance rushed to his face, and his head was unavoidably pressed into the Twin Peaks under Hearing Liu Qingmeng's strong force.

Under the immense power, Fang Can felt his skull almost shatter, followed by his cheeks pressing marks into the peaks.

"Mm (Senior), mm (you)..."

There was absolutely no chance to resist; in the next moment, Fang Can felt willow catkins flying everywhere and cold air penetrating his bones.

Boom—

In a daze, Hearing Liu Qingmeng's hands almost twisted Fang Can's shoulder bones, forcibly pressing his back onto the freezing, biting ground of the cold room.

"Senior! Do not!" Fang Can resisted with difficulty, saying, "Think of Jiang Ningan..."

The moment these two words left Fang Can's mouth, the string of Hearing Liu Qingmeng's reason snapped completely; immediately, Fang Can felt the other party's spiritual power surging crazily into his dantian.

Hiss—

Like quenching, the blazing divine sword was forced out of its sheath in the cold room under the drive of spiritual energy.

Immediately, Fang Can saw Hearing Liu Qingmeng, suppressing the clarity of her spiritual platform, send out the final words: "Let me forget everything..."

'Not good... if this presses down, I will die!'

Fang Can's heart rang with an alarm; without hesitation, he activated the 【Forbidden Character Art】, converting all strength, speed, and technique into ultimate defense against impact.

Almost instantly, black rings appeared on his hands and feet.

"Boom—"

As the words fell, Fang Can's eyes widened suddenly, feeling the massive impact force coming from his pelvis, with intense pain spreading from the bones to the nerve endings.

The power gap between the Third Level and the Fourth Level is a thousand times.

And now, under the stimulation of the Fire Core, Hearing Liu Qingmeng, whose realm reached the Fifth Level, had her entire body of powerful flesh and blood also step into the terrifying degree of Half-Step Fifth Level.

That gap was likely at least a level of one hundred thousand times; let alone that Hearing Liu Qingmeng, having completely lost her reason, did not know what it meant to hold back.

If this were in the outside world, once confirmed, Fang Can could possibly be pressed into a mist of blood entirely.

Fortunately, the two were currently in a Sixth-Level mystical realm; Fang Can's entire strength was suppressed to the Seventh Layer of the Xuan Pass, and now the secret technique forced it up to the Eighth Layer realm.

And Hearing Liu Qingmeng, originally Fourth Level suppressed to the Ninth-Level Realm, now had her Half-Step Fifth Level strength reach the level of one-tenth of the First Level multiplied by the Ninth Level.

Three hours later, Hearing Liu Qingmeng's consciousness gradually woke up.

Feeling that only one percent of the power in her body had been replenished, if she continued, she would lose her reason again before long.

Looking at the youth with cold sweat overflowing his forehead, the woman paused slightly, pondered for a moment, then continued her action, only this time not in madness.

One day later, Fang Can was still alive!

Three days later, Fang Can was living forcefully!

Five days later, Fang Can was probably, maybe alive!

Living like this for thirty days, at this moment in the Robe Jianshan, the momentum was like a dragon and tiger!

A high-pitched sword cry shot up to the sky, piercing the sky curtain; a figure in white clothes floated in the air at some unknown time, holding a long sword with burning eyes.

This time, she, Jiang Ningan, at the youthful age of over twenty, formally broke into the Fourth Level supreme realm.

A Fourth Level at over twenty years old, rare in ancient and modern times!

"Thus, even my master cannot obstruct me and Fang Can." Jiang Ningan's eyes shone brightly, her heart surging with endless heroic spirit.

The figure slowly descended back to the Robe Jianshan; the disciples before her bowed together, saying, "Congratulations, Senior Sister Jiang, on breaking through to the Fourth Level."

"It is nothing; this seclusion has lasted over a month. Has my master not returned yet?" Jiang Ningan suppressed the joy in her heart and asked.

"The Sect Master my lord and the young hero Fang have not returned, but the other Fourth Levels have returned; the sky curtain has closed completely. According to the Fourth Levels' account, the Sect Master may have obtained the true transmission of the Sixth Level," a disciple replied.

"Then this is truly joy upon joy." Jiang Ningan was delighted; her master probably also obtained what she desired; if she could also break through, it would not be a bad story.

Thinking of this, she looked at her fellow disciples with a gentle expression and said, "I must trouble you all to guard the mountain gate for me; Jiang Ningan has just broken through and needs to settle her mind peacefully."

Amid the promises of the Robe Jianshan disciples, the girl flicked her black hair and continued to return to the mountain for secluded cultivation while the effect of lush greenery still existed.

Meanwhile, the unconscious Fang Can finally regained consciousness, looking up at the sky with confusion in his eyes, a thought rising in his heart:

"Who am I... where am I... what must I do..."

Unknowingly, in the continuous month of depletion, his strength did not drop but rose instead, ready to break through to the Second Level at any time.

(End of Chapter)