Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 159: First Visit to Fangcun Mountain

After leaving Prince Qing's Mansion, Fang Can kept going all the way back to his own residence.

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, he practiced his skills silently, feeling his body moving towards perfection bit by bit.

When his physical body reached the tenth level of the Mysterious Gate, Fang Can could feel that he could go no further.

Every atom and every cell in the body reaches the strongest theoretically possible level of a mortal body.

Unless one reaches the road to heaven, these microscopic levels cannot be improved even a little bit.

What we are doing now is to rely on organ transformation to maximize the potential of every piece of flesh and blood.

Houses made of the same material can withstand different levels of disasters due to their different internal structures.

Beside him, Ye Qingshi was puffing out his cheeks, looking extremely upset.

I was already unhappy yesterday because Fang Can had to practice the Y-magic spell, and then today the Shenglong Ranking had to deal with this.

Ye Qingshi, who had never thought that she would be on the list in her life, did not feel happy at all. The words above were too harsh.

What does it mean that "a golden fish originally lives in a pond, but one day it ascends to the sky and becomes a phoenix"?
Although Ye Qingshi was self-aware, he was able to improve to his current level so quickly, largely due to his ecstatic cultivation method.

But isn't this triple entrance gate the result of her daily perseverance and hard work (not just the effort of Fang Can)?

And can you just tell the truth? Why is the Tianji Tower so evil and so uncultured?
Ye Qingshi felt unhappy when he thought that he became famous in this way.

He wished he could fast forward to the time when he had bombarded Fang Can for a hundred years, become a peerless master, and go to the Tianji Tower to seek justice.

While patiently resisting Fang Can's imminent intention to overthrow him, Ye Qingshi, who had just had breakfast with Fang Can, counted on her fingers the time left until the next day.

I feel that the two-hour morning exercise time is still too short. There are still a hundred people waiting for Fang Can to feed. A whole fucking day is not enough for him to feed them all.

While Ye Qingshi was daydreaming, Fang Can discovered that a flash of inspiration seemed to be rising in his mind.

After stopping his practice, Fang Can felt a ray of light enveloping him as his mind moved.

Then a big hand scooped up his soul, and when he recovered, he found that the world in front of him had suddenly changed.

When he came to his senses, Fang Can found himself in a space composed of light fog.

This space was about the size of a football field. At a glance, there were 1000 people standing there, including myself.

Of course, what Fang Can was most concerned about was himself. At this moment, his body was slightly transparent and had no sense of flesh and blood.

"Is this Lingtai Fangcun Mountain?" Fang Can realized where he was almost immediately.

After all, the purpose of coming to Beijing this time is to participate in the competition among various countries, so naturally he needs to know something about it.

The so-called [Fang Cun Mountain] is the five-turn sacrificial vessel of the Brahma Temple in the Western Buddhist Kingdom. It is really refined from an entire mountain.

Its function is to connect the hearts of all beings to create a space and build an unobstructed communication channel between people.

At this moment, with the positioning of the Tianji Tower, the Fen Yin Treasure Temple can directly lock onto the top 1,000 warriors on the Hidden Dragon List of various countries through the air, and connect the walls of everyone's hearts together to achieve the effect of communicating through the air.

According to rumors, the original purpose of Fangcun Mountain seems to be to enable people to understand each other and to understand what others are thinking.

But soon after the ritual, the contemporary host sighed: "The prejudices between people are like a mountain. After there are no obstacles between each other, in the world of absolute sincerity, the discrimination of sentient beings will create greater conflicts."

Therefore, a huge tower with bizarre shapes was soon erected on Fangcun Mountain, which was a fourth-turn sacrificial vessel [Tower of Babel] transformed by a fourth-turn monk.

This tower is used to suppress the power of Fangcun Mountain, reaching a level where they can only communicate but cannot be easily understood.

And now in this space it is obvious that Fang Cunshan has taken action, and the thousand people in front of him all have the natural aura of the warriors on the Qianlong List.

Fang Can could see many familiar faces with just a glance.

As everyone was watching, a magnificent and vast Buddhist sound with extreme compassion rang in everyone's heart.

"My fellow donors, this year's Hidden Dragon Ranking has been opened, and all of you are warriors on the list."

"A month from now, Fangcun Mountain will open again. By then, all donors will only need to respond to the call in their hearts and enter Fangcun Mountain in their physical bodies to participate in the Grand Competition among Nations."

"The entire competition will last for three days and will be in the form of a free-for-all. The initial terrain will be a patchwork of the capitals of various countries, and the people of each country's capital can all use it to help out."

"After the competition begins, any abilities beyond the Transcendent Body Power realm cannot be brought in."

“Even if the donor holds a fourth-level sacrificial vessel, it will become a mortal object after entering Fangcun Mountain. However, if he breaks through the first level in Fangcun Mountain, he can continue to use the corresponding power.”

"Don't worry about getting hurt, donors. If you die in battle, your body will be restored immediately in reality. There is no risk of death."

"After the competition, the top ten winners will receive the blessing of the incarnation of the light of the soul."

……

The majestic and vast Buddhist music echoed tirelessly in the space, allowing everyone to understand the rules of the game again.

To put it simply, it is a battle royale with a three-day countdown, and the map is a patchwork of the capital cities of various countries.

And the map will continue to shrink until the first place is decided, and then the game is over.

After describing the rules, Foyin slowly said: "Dear donors, the rules have been introduced. If you want to leave this world, just say "leave" silently."

"The remaining donors who have not left can stay for a maximum of one more stick of incense. By then, Fangcun Mountain will be completely closed and will reopen in a month."

After saying this, the voice disappeared completely. No more words were spoken, and soon dozens of figures directly exited the space.

Fang Can was about to leave when a loud shout came from a distance: "Where is Fang Can? Do you dare to come out and see me?"

"Hmm?" Fang Can looked at the place where the sound came from in confusion.

There stood a giant man about two meters and five in height. With his youthful face and huge muscles all over his body, he stood out among the group of souls.

"This guy should be the prince of the Great Chu." Fang Can thought to himself as he looked at the other person's size.

As Xiang Longtao roared, the acquaintances around him all looked at Fang Can, and Xiang Longtao successfully locked onto his position.

Pushing everyone aside, the other party's huge body stood directly in front of Fang Can, looking at him with a look of scrutiny:
"You must be Fang Can, you are indeed a top-notch furnace cauldron and a perfect female."

"What the hell is this guy talking about?" Fang Can frowned. He's not so bad that people can't tell the difference between a man and a woman, right?
(End of this chapter)