Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 296 A Masterful Hand, Taking Something from a Bag

At this moment, under Liu Qingmeng's watchful gaze, Jiang Ning'an's cultivation level was skyrocketing.

The vast amount of spiritual energy is now constantly transforming into spiritual energy. The spiritual energy, which was originally flowing like a stream, is now overflowing from the body's surface, forming a turbulent atmosphere.

As the spiritual energy surged, the candlelight inside the entire scripture pavilion flickered and swayed.

The girl's long, ink-black hair moved without wind, and her flowing robes even caused the ancient books to rustle loudly.

A visible vortex of spiritual energy condensed around Xiao Jiang, and under the candlelight, wisps of blue light appeared on Jiang Ning'an's face.

Seeing her disciple's cultivation progress, Liu Qingmeng felt a mix of emotions.

When she gave Jiang Ning'an the "Greenery" cultivation technique, it was, to be honest, just a casual, unintentional move.

Originally, I thought that increasing my disciple's cultivation speed by a few times would be enough.

But he never imagined that his disciple would be born with the body of a tragic figure, and that Fang Can would be a beauty of such devastating power that she could bring ruin to a country.

These two together are a match made in heaven.

After years of quiet progress following his third transformation, his cultivation level, which had been steadily improving over the past few years, was now showing signs of breaking through to the fourth transformation.

Under Liu Qingmeng's watchful gaze, Xiao Jiang's cultivation level seemed to accelerate rapidly, quickly reaching the peak of the third stage and stabilizing.

After stabilizing, Xiao Jiang's cultivation did not stop, but instead he aimed to advance to the fourth stage.

There is a huge barrier between the third and fourth stages of cultivation, which ordinary cultivators cannot break through even if they spend their entire lives.

But now, faced with the identity of 900 million victims, Xiao Jiang's cultivation level has increased dramatically.

Relying on his identity as the "Endless Sufferer," he is currently rushing towards the fourth level of cultivation, and there is a faint tendency for him to break through.

'Is Sword-Slaying Mountain going to gain another fourth-tier cultivator today?'

Looking at her disciple's cultivation, Liu Qingmeng thought to herself, "At this rate of cultivation, he will probably reach the legendary fourth level of cultivation in less than an hour."

Unfortunately, a few minutes later, Jiang Ning'an's rapidly increasing cultivation speed suddenly stopped, and the massive amount of spiritual energy dissipated completely.

"It was so close." Jiang Ning'an opened her eyes and said helplessly, "This is a really good technique, but it's just too unstable."

If she could hold on for another ten minutes or so, she might actually be able to advance directly to the fourth level.

Hopefully, next time it can last longer, the efficiency can increase even more, and ideally it will never stop.

Sensing the presence behind her, the girl turned around and quickly bowed, saying, "Master, when did you arrive?"

'I came over after I found out you were being cheated on so badly.' Liu Qingmeng muttered to herself, but she also felt like she was being cuckolded herself.

With a hint of frustration, he brushed his fingertips across the lingering spiritual energy and asked, "How's the cultivation going?"

The girl turned around excitedly and reported, "Master, I have now officially broken through to the peak of the third stage. Can I try to break through to the fourth stage?"

Liu Ning'an looked at the clueless girl with some complicated feelings, still wondering what Fang Can had done in Dayan to cause such a commotion!

The girl then said with great interest, "Master, the cultivation technique you gave me is really good, the effect is so much stronger, are you practicing it too, Master?"

Suppressing the speechlessness rising in her heart, Liu Qingmeng's blue hair fluttered slightly as she slowly shook her head and said, "It's because of your special physique that this technique has such a great effect."

"Thank you for teaching me the cultivation method, Master." Jiang Ning'an felt grateful and then asked expectantly, "I have now reached the peak of the third stage of cultivation, and there is no danger at Fang Can's place. May I be allowed to go down the mountain?" As she spoke, the tips of Jiang Ning'an's ears turned a little red with excitement.

Because she remembered what her master had said: once she reached the peak of the third stage, she could break through to the fourth stage through dual cultivation with Fang Can.

Of course, whether or not she engages in dual cultivation is irrelevant; her main goal is to reach the fourth level of cultivation.

How could the girl's intentions possibly escape Liu Qingmeng's notice? In her mind, delusions were already brewing:

'No! Absolutely not! I haven't even tasted Fang Can's flavor yet! Doesn't Xiao Jiang even understand what it means to respect one's teacher? Settle down after me, I'll cultivate for you first.'

Listening to the delusional words in her mind, Liu Qingmeng, who had initially found her annoying, suddenly felt that there might be some merit in what the other person was saying.

Liu Qingmeng's face hardened as she said, "No, you are only one step away from the fourth stage. It is the time for you to focus on preparing for your breakthrough. You are not allowed to leave the mountain until you reach the fourth stage."

When her request to go down the mountain for dual cultivation was rejected, Jiang Ning'an's excited expression vanished.

“Now is the time for you to work hard and strive forward. Once you reach the fourth level, things will be much easier,” Liu Qingmeng said. “When Fang Can comes up the mountain in a while, you mustn’t let yourself go.”

"What?" Jiang Ning'an's eyes lit up like stars: "Fang Can is going up the mountain?"

Wang Nian sneered: 'What are you thinking, disciple? It's not your turn to go up the mountain; I'm going to eat all by myself!'

Liu Qingmeng nodded slightly and said, "That's right. The Sixth Rank Secret Realm is about to open. To prevent any unpreparedness, we'd like to invite Fang Can up the mountain for a chat and stay for a few days."

"Moreover, now that he controls the Dayan court and the experts of the other four sects are in short supply, it is indeed necessary to discuss the distribution of benefits."

Delusional thought: 'They've come up with all sorts of excuses, wanting a man...'

Shutting down her wild thoughts, Liu Qingmeng looked at her eager disciple and refused, saying, "I will go and convey this message myself. You can focus on your cultivation in the mountains."

……

Leaving aside the conversation between the master and disciple, Fang Can had a rare period of leisure in the following days.

Without the harassment of women or the constraints of external enemies, he was completely free after the fourth major battle.

Following the advice of the abbot, Fang Can focused on cultivating his mind and spirit in the following days, trying his best to keep his mind free of distracting thoughts.

The results are obvious; Fang Can is now able to resist lustful thoughts even when he sees a beautiful woman.

He would attend court during the day to assist the Empress in handling state affairs, and then return to his residence alone to cultivate.

Of course, he also learned about the strange things that happened to those female players from Feng Qiaoyan.

The crimson tally marks emanating from those players, including Feng Qiaoyan, made Fang Can feel a little guilty. He wondered how simply changing jobs had led to this situation.

According to Feng Qiaoyan, at least a million couples in the Interstellar Federation broke up after that day and then searched everywhere for the source of that pleasure.

The black market is offering exorbitant prices; anyone who can provide the source of the divine revelation can receive tens of thousands of resource stars as a reward.

“So, Senior Fang Can,” Feng Qiaoyan said with a slightly infatuated smile, looking at the young man who was meditating with his eyes closed, “it’s quite reasonable that I was captivated by you, isn’t it?”

'I have observed that you will not wake up for at least two hours while meditating.'

Feng Qiaoyan nervously grasped Fang Can's fair wrist: "Just let me use your hands once. I'll wash them clean for you afterwards."

(End of this chapter)