Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 321 Demon Exorcism Conference
'It's time to consider the inheritance of the second job advancement.'

As he savored the simple meal before him, Fang Can pondered in his heart.

Ji Xinyu, standing to the side, couldn't help but ask, "Senior, have you already become a Grandmaster?"

As soon as he said this, the passersby around him all pricked up their ears, eager to hear more.

Because this is simply unbelievable, a grandmaster who is only around twenty years old?
"Yes, I can fight Grandmasters!"

Fang Can nodded slightly, without saying anything like "I'm only a second-stage graduate student," since explaining it would be too troublesome.

Recently, he has had a series of extraordinary encounters.

First, his dual cultivation power increased tenfold, and then his dual cultivation with Liu Qingmeng in the secret realm reached the peak of the first stage.

His physical strength was already extremely close to the level of the fourth rank.

Now that he has broken through to the second stage of cultivation, he only needs to settle down for two or three days to reach the level of the fourth stage, which is common in the martial arts world.

In this world, everyone's power is suppressed. Not to mention those who have just entered the fourth stage, he is not afraid of even the peak fourth stage personally taking action.

After all, everyone's combat power is being suppressed, so it's not unreasonable for Fang Can to slightly increase his strength.

At this moment, once acknowledged, a strange atmosphere spread among the crowd, as if witnessing the birth of a legend.

Having reached the fourth stage of cultivation before the age of twenty, is it possible for him to break through to the legendary realm of immortals and gods?
There is a legend in this world that there is a realm beyond the Grandmaster level, called the Immortal God Realm.

Once this breakthrough is achieved, one can break free from the shackles of the hundred-year lifespan limit and become a true immortal who can extend their lifespan by five thousand years.

Unfortunately, those figures have been lost to the annals of history, and we no longer know whether they were real or not.

Soon, the leader of the Sea Wave Gang was quietly carried away by his men, without daring to utter a word of revenge.

After all, the difference in strength between the two is obvious to all, and making threats in this situation is tantamount to courting death.

Soon, news of a newly crowned young master spread like wildfire throughout the town.

However, because Fang Can was difficult to get along with, these people did not dare to come and meet him directly, so they gave Fang Can a few days of leisure.

In the dead of night, Fang Can looked at the second-stage inheritance formed by the light of the soul, and he named it [Absolute Contact]!
As the name suggests, this ability allows Fang Can to access various different abilities.

Fang Can has always had a poor resistance to those supernatural or ghostly inheritances.

Once abilities such as intangibility, ghosting, and elementalization are unleashed, they are difficult to contend with using pure power.

No matter how strong one is, once one encounters this kind of inheritance, ninety percent of one's power will be lost.

Therefore, after the second transformation, in order to amplify the effect of his brute strength, Fang Can set up the inheritance of [Absolute Contact].

As long as you can see it, you can make contact with it. Even if the opponent is intangible or ghost-like, you can directly transmit the attack to the main body.

Force all the enemies into melee combat, and then use the powerful muscles of the Forbidden Word Technique to blast them to death.

As the inheritance was completed, Fang Can turned his gaze to the candlelight beside him and slowly reached out his right hand to take it.

At this moment, the candlelight was emitting layers of light, and Fang Can squinted, creating a visual effect similar to astigmatism by altering the structure of his eyes.

Then, based on the illusion of his vision, his hands somehow grasped the outward-emitting halo of light and picked up the entire oil lamp.

Looking at the lamp oil in front of him, which he could manipulate by changing his gaze, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Fang Can's eyes.

After resolving the issue of inheritance, Fang Can sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to prepare for cultivation, but stopped a moment later.

'Why am I cultivating so diligently?' Fang Can pondered. 'Wouldn't my relentless cultivation seem too hopeless for those mortals? Wouldn't it be impolite to them?'

'Someone as naturally gifted as me should just enjoy life; why bother working so hard?'

With this thought in mind, Fang Can closed his eyes, abandoned his cultivation, and went straight to sleep.

For the next two or three days, Fang Can wandered around the town every day. Because he had made a name for himself before, no one dared to approach him.

The only result was...

In the dimly lit room, Fang Can smiled as he looked at Yang Danhong, whose eyes were glazed over...

"Be careful, Sect Leader Yang, your disciples will hear you..."

As Fang Can spoke, he extended two fingers and blocked the beautiful woman's throat, silencing her completely.

Although it doesn't matter if I hear about it, I've basically eaten all the ripe fruits in the Rockwind Sect these past few days anyway.

As it turns out, when Fang Can had an appetite, there were banquets everywhere along the roadside.

However, he wasn't indiscriminate; he would even find it too much trouble to talk to those who didn't meet his standards in terms of appearance and physique.

In the past few days, there have only been three fruits that have caught her eye. Even the sect leader only gave them to her because she had been practicing martial arts for many years and was still a virgin.

Moreover, Fang Can now has a perverse sense of humor; he finds it quite amusing to watch these women, unable to have the women they love, taking turns performing finger massages late at night.

These people are even willing to lick their own feet in order to get pleasure; it's utterly despicable.

In short, Fang Can has completely let loose these past few days, not caring about any worldly etiquette or other people's opinions, and doing whatever he wants!
Just as time was passing, a message arrived.

"What did you say?" Fang Can sat lazily in a grand chair with his clothes wide open, looking at Headmaster Yang in front of him.

On the other's voluptuous body, a black collar symbolizing submission hung around his neck, and a red tally mark of the God of Y was imprinted on his fair chin.

Behind Fang Can, Ji Xinyu was carefully massaging Fang Can's shoulders, making no comment on her master's expression.

"Senior Fang, the six major sects have informed us that all righteous cultivators who have reached the first level or above will gather tonight for a meeting. We may be attacking Cloud Peak tomorrow," Sect Leader Yang said respectfully.

"Is it finally going to start? After so many days of wrangling, it's finally starting to get a little more interesting."

Fang Can yawned and said, "Then let's go take a look tonight."

In the evening, the demon-slaying ceremony was held in a mansion in the center of the town.

Almost all the pillars of the righteous path of the Central Plains martial arts world came to participate, with at least several hundred people densely packed together, almost filling the lawn in the center of the mansion.

Fang Can, dressed in a white satin brocade robe, sat upright on a stone bench, with only the robes of Sect Leader Yang within three feet of him.

All eyes were on him, but no one dared to approach him or speak to him; they simply watched from afar.

Before long, eight men and women, some Taoists and some Buddhists, some males and some females, carrying knives and swords, walked in together through the main gate.

He attracted everyone's attention simply by moving his body.

This is because these eight are all masters of the six major sects, and they are the main force in this attack on the Demonic Sect's Cloud Peak.

Thus, the demon-slaying ceremony officially began.

(End of this chapter)