Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 303 Liu Qingmeng's Dream, the Sixth-Rank Secret Realm is About to Open
Sword-Slaying Mountain, a small lakeside retreat.

A young man wearing a white mask with lightning patterns wielded a long sword, constantly brandishing it on the lake.

The longsword in his hand was like a purple barrier, and every swing of it produced a howling sound like ghosts wailing.

The still water beneath his feet instantly burst into countless splashes as he stomped on it.

Almost instantly, the boy created countless afterimages, and by simply swinging his sword, he created a shield from the water by making the thin tip of the sword form a barrier that could not be penetrated by the water, blocking all the splashing water.

click-

With a soft cracking sound, a rock hundreds of meters away was instantly reduced to fine dust as if sliced ​​into a thousand pieces.

Only then did Fang Can sheathe his sword and use his force field to smooth the surrounding lake surface, as if nothing had happened.

This was his third day at Jiejian Mountain. During this time, he had kept a low profile, wearing a mask and not communicating with outsiders.

But after taking only a few steps, Fang Can felt a pressure coming from his waist.

"Okay, I'll give you what I promised."

According to the agreement with the Purple Diamond Soft Sword, after each use, it must be infused with an AT field of equal duration.

Fang Can spoke earnestly, estimating that the AT field flow would be injected into the Purple Diamond Sword in about ten minutes, and the Purple Diamond Sword immediately responded with a satisfied expression.

'I never imagined that even swords would be so repressed these days.'

Fang Can shook his head slightly, speechless, and waved to the girl who had somehow become seated in a corner of the small building:

"You've disobeyed Senior Liu's orders again and sneaked out to play. Be careful he doesn't get angry."

The girl was none other than Jiang Ning'an, whom Liu Qingmeng had mentioned was preparing for a breakthrough.

The news reached her ears just two days after Fang Can entered the mountain, and she immediately interrupted her cultivation to meet her lover in secret.

A girl in a white dress looked at the boy with stars in her eyes, a smile spreading across her bright face:

"I am still young. My master once said that I should lay a solid foundation and that breakthroughs cannot be rushed. When I broke through the Heavenly Path before, I was too aggressive, which damaged my foundation."

"Besides, the effects of practicing at night have been better recently, so it's good to take it easy during the day, isn't it?"

Seeing the girl making excuses for being lazy, Fang Can couldn't help but smile, but didn't expose her, saying, "Shall we spar like yesterday?"

“No, let’s play something else today.” Ning’an said, her eyes glistening with tears. “You won four rounds during the live stream by relying on your chess skills. Why don’t you teach me how to play chess?”

Fang Can readily agreed to the girl's request, skillfully taking her soft little hand and leading her into the small building.

When the two held hands, envious gasps echoed through the surrounding mountains and forests.

Those were the female disciples of Jiejian Mountain who had been restless these past few days.

The two were aware of the stares from their surroundings, but neither showed it and seemed unconcerned.

However, neither of them noticed that not only the disciple, but also Liu Qingmeng was secretly watching them.

When she saw Fang Can and Ning An holding hands, she almost instinctively wanted to appear and order her disciple to go back.

But she forcibly suppressed the thought as soon as it arose, and then her figure quietly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

In the dead of night, a gentle breeze rustled through the bamboo grove, creating a soft, whispering sound.

A dark bolt of lightning silently entered Fang Can's small dwelling, then transformed into a human form, its gaze indifferently fixed on the boy before it.

The white mask on the boy's face had been removed, and the purple jade pendant at his waist had been placed aside.

As he expected, Fang Can continued his diligent cultivation in his sea of ​​consciousness tonight.

According to the memories transmitted back by Xiaoliu, Fang Can was unaware during this period and would not be awakened under any circumstances.

Fang Can, completely unconscious, helpless, and subject to arbitrary humiliation, lay before her. Liu Qingmeng stared indifferently at the boy's even breathing, a dark expression flickering in her eyes, before gently taking his right arm.

This morning, Ning An was holding this spot.

"Main body, main body, don't just stand there, quickly give me control, let me touch it, okay?"

In Liu Qingmeng's mind, delusions were so excited they were almost fainting, constantly urging her on.

"Shut up, and remember not to cross the line from now on," Liu Qingmeng said coldly in her mind, then relinquished control of her consciousness, watching her body move indifferently from a third-person perspective.

Almost instantly, as the delusion took hold, a corner of the blankets was lifted, and the delusion quietly crept into the bed.

Feeling enveloped by Fang Can's warm aura, Wang Nian let out a satisfied sigh and then lay down on the boy's chest.

'Is this what it feels like to be an incarnation?'

Liu Qingmeng only relinquished control, so she did not lose her five senses. She could feel her delusions controlling her body's every move, as well as the warmth of the blankets.

Although Xiaoliu had done the same thing before and transmitted her memories back without reservation.

But experiencing it firsthand now evokes a completely different feeling.

As he watched his fingers intertwine with the boy's, feeling the delicate softness, a voice echoed in his mind: "We agreed not to cross the line!"

Wang Nian felt his body stiffen, and the lips he was about to touch suddenly became unreachable.

"But... Xiaoliu has already kissed her, and Ning'an might kiss her tomorrow too?"

A wronged voice from Wang Nian entered Liu Qingmeng's mind: "Little Liu is one thing, but is she even inferior to Ning An?"

“You…” Liu Qingmeng hesitated for a moment.

Yes, we can't be worse than Ning'an, can we?

"Didn't you want to cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness and help me pass on to the afterlife? Just consider it giving Fang Can a bite, what are you so concerned about?"

"It's very simple if you want to help me pass on. Just stick to Fang Can's obsession for a few more days and it will naturally dissipate."

"Aren't you aiming for the fifth stage? If you don't eliminate your delusions and your mind is in conflict, how will you break through? The right path is to let go of your attachments as soon as possible."

"Moreover, you are not only doing this for yourself, but also shouldering the important responsibility of improving Ning An's cultivation aptitude. After you and Fang Can go to the secret realm, Jiejian Mountain will naturally need a fourth-level cultivator to take the lead."

"Whether it's for public or private reasons, Fang Can has to kiss her, whether he wants to or not."

"Hmph, sophistry," Liu Qingmeng said coldly, inwardly sighing at their ill-fated relationship.

The next moment, Wang Nian felt his body relax, and then he immediately bent over in ecstasy.

On the other hand, Jiang Ning'an was quite pleased.

Thanks to her master's efforts, Jiang Ning'an found that her nighttime cultivation efficiency had increased dramatically.

'This technique has recently become increasingly responsive to my will.'

Ning An thought with satisfaction, "Knowing I'll be playing with Fang Can during the day, they won't bother me. They'll increase my cultivation efficiency when it's late at night and quiet."

"Master said it would take three to five years. At this rate, with a little effort, I should be able to reach the fourth rank in less than a month."

At this moment, the girl was unaware that every gift from fate comes at a price.

Jiang Ning'an only needs to cultivate, but her master has to put in a lot more effort.

The next few days passed in a flash, and before Jiang Ning'an had even reached the fourth level of the green realm, the sixth level secret realm opened first.

(End of this chapter)