Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 338 Ascension to Immortality
On the summit of the Holy Fire Sect, the righteous and evil factions are now clearly separated.

Although they no longer fight each other for various reasons, the grudges and feuds that have formed over the years are difficult to restore at this moment.

Around the mountain peak, all the imperial guards had been reduced to corpses, and the bodies of 100,000 people were left behind in a bloodbath after Fang Can's blood-soaked slaughter.

Even Xu Xiao and the two fourth-ranked warriors who were offered sacrifices by the royal family were besieged by the angry forces of both the righteous and demonic factions.

After being killed, not even bones were left behind; the body was dismembered.

After all, she had committed the act of severing the sects of the six major sects, slaughtering them all. Her fate was not unjust at all.

After dealing with the military, the various sects on the righteous path sat down on their mountain gates, somewhat bewildered.

They came to punish the evil cult, but after a lot of fighting, many people died, and the final goal was not achieved.

However, apart from the six major sects and twelve major schools, most other sects are scattered throughout the country.

Even if the Imperial Guards were incredibly powerful, they couldn't possibly wipe them all out in a short time, so their sects were safe for the time being.

But even knowing this, they didn't leave, because they knew that the future of the entire country might be changed because of Fang Can.

If we leave now, we might fall behind the times and get crushed by a grain of sand left behind by the changing times.

Therefore, at this moment, the heroes of the righteous path tacitly stayed on the mountain, ignoring the sarcastic urging from the Holy Fire Sect to leave immediately.

Xuanxu, dressed in a monk's robe, sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes showing exhaustion, looking as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

After all, Shaolin is one of the six major sects, and now all the thousands of nuns in the temple have probably been killed.

"You say Fang... how many people are going this time? Can you really wipe out those bastards from Liyang before nightfall?" Duanyu Jushi said through gritted teeth beside me.

“Kyoto is at least two thousand miles away from here. Even with our speed and mental energy, it would take us more than half a day to run there at full speed.”

As Song Yuanqiao spoke, she shook her head and said, "But with Master Fang's godlike martial arts, it is beyond our comprehension."

"I've seen the battle with Dongfang Wuji before. That kind of power, controlling clouds for dozens of miles, could annihilate the royal family in the blink of an eye."

Similar words echoed throughout the mountain peak from time to time. Just as they were talking and recuperating from their injuries, Fang Can's figure quietly arrived at the summit with a streak of rainbow light.

"Welcome back in triumph, Master." Yang Xiao immediately knelt down to pay his respects.

As Yang Xiao spoke, everyone noticed Fang Can's return. The demonic path knelt down on one knee to pay their respects, and the righteous path quickly rose from their cross-legged positions, returning the greeting with clasped hands.

While bowing, upon seeing Fang Can appear, they calculated the time it took for him to arrive and leave—less than an hour. A sense of surprise and uncertainty filled the room.

"It's nothing, everyone rise." Fang Can said calmly, then directly compressed and simplified the entire process through his mental image and stuffed it into the minds of those martial artists.

For a moment, everyone present felt a slight numbness in their brains, followed by a flood of memories and images that mainly described what Fang Can was up to in Beijing.

'What...what kind of technique is this?' Song Yuanqiao exclaimed in amazement as she perceived the images appearing in her mind.

Even for these martial artists who have ascended to the heavens, the only thing they can do on this planet is to transmit their voices in secret.

The signal from the Heart Phase was too weak and would be interfered with and distorted by the sixth-level restrictions on the planet. Even Fang Can had to send his thoughts directly into their minds via satellites from outer space.

For them, who had never explored the application of mental imagery, the ability to directly cram knowledge into their memories was still far beyond their comprehension.

But then, exclamations of surprise erupted from the many martial artists present.

Because through the messages transmitted from their hearts, they witnessed how Fang Can razed the entire palace to the ground and directly enabled the entire capital city to communicate with each other.

This description of a spiritual connection between everyone is almost like magic to them.

Immediately, several grandmasters of the Demonic Sect clasped their hands and said, "Thank you, Sect Leader, for completing the mission for the Holy Fire Sect and annihilating the royal family."

As he spoke, Yang Xiao respectfully presented a booklet with the words "The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth" written on it in contemporary script, clearly indicating that he was convinced of the truth.

With a calm expression, Fang Can picked up the manual in front of him and looked at Xuanxu and the others, saying, "Grandmasters, why are you still lingering here?"

"..." The several grandmasters from Xuanxu exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, and then decisively said:
"Master Fang has resolved the crisis for all the sects in the martial arts world. We are now homeless and have no way to repay his kindness. We are willing to serve Master Fang."

"Oh?" Fang Can looked at the group of people in front of him with some surprise: "Is this your idea?"

“We, the righteous path, have already discussed this privately. Since the young hero will rule the entire country in the future, and all land under heaven belongs to the king, we should naturally respect the king,” Song Yuanqiao said decisively.

After all, Fang Can's demonic power was too fierce at the moment, and he didn't seem like a good person.

If they leave like this, and Fang Can finds them difficult to manage and decides to go on a rampage, there will be no other immortal to stop him.

Moreover, those who can cultivate to the point of ascending to heaven or higher all have a heart that seeks the Dao.

They were genuinely curious about how Fang Can could be so talented at such a young age, and some even considered becoming his apprentices.

He glanced silently at the demonic path, then at the righteous path.

Fang Can suddenly realized that he seemed to have easily unified the righteous and demonic paths and become the nominal leader of the martial arts world.

"Very well..." Fang Can smiled casually, then looked at the entire audience and said, "Since that's the case, you will all do something for me." "We will obey the orders of the Master (King)!" both the righteous and demonic factions responded in unison.

"Very well, I want all of you women who have reached level one or higher to join my Black Beast Legion. In the next 29 days, I will gather all the beauties in the world and hand them over to me to enjoy!"

Fang Can issued his first order, which immediately made everyone's faces twitch.

As they had expected, the future king's ambitions had grown to a terrifying degree.

"May I ask Your Majesty, what constitutes a beauty, and what conditions must be met?" a third-rank official immediately asked.

"This is simple."

As Fang Can spoke, he directly instilled his beauty pageant standards into the minds of these women on the road to heaven.

It objectifies women in a purely aesthetic way, from breasts to hips to legs, face shape and skin smoothness, different personalities and different colors, focusing on being good-looking, without any Western political correctness, it all depends on the second brother's judgment.

In this way, the people present were able to get a general understanding of Fang Can's XP.

As long as someone is pretty, it doesn't matter if they're a young girl or an older woman, whether they're flat-chested or have huge breasts, they're all the same!

As this massive influx of information arrived, many of the female warriors present suddenly realized that they not only met Fang Can's requirements for a partner, but also retained their virginity.

For a moment, an eerie silence permeated the entire mountain.

After all, he has practiced martial arts for many years, and with the help of Xinxiang's maintenance, his body is almost in perfect condition. Under such circumstances, it is highly likely that he will encounter beautiful women.

“I will…” A female warrior with a second-tier sword stepped forward impatiently and said, “I am willing to serve Master Fang.”

“Count me in, I also meet the requirements of the great hero.” A martial artist with a blush on her face stepped out of the crowd. She realized that she seemed to meet Fang Can’s conditions as well.

"And I!"

"I'll go first!"

……

In a short time, there were more than thirty martial artists in this group who met both the criteria of being a virgin and a beautiful woman, which can be described as an extremely high drop rate.

If this weren't a matriarchal world where women lose too much virginity, at least three to five hundred out of the tens of thousands present would have been selected.

Moreover, it's hard to say what a bad thing it was for Fang Can to have these people serve him.

"Don't worry, everyone will get a share, I will definitely satisfy all of you."

Seeing the women present eagerly signing up, Fang Can waved his hand, signaling them not to be too hasty.

Now his AT field can guarantee that everyone who meets the requirements can be satisfied and everyone can enjoy themselves.

As for why he has so many people serving him, it is of course because of his extraordinary wisdom. Could it be that he is really trying to show off or suppress his feelings?
“Master, the 29-day deadline is a bit too tight. Even if we didn’t have your divine power, we probably wouldn’t be able to travel all over the territory.”

Yang Xiao hesitated and said, "It's not that I don't want to do it, it's just that the 29-day time limit is too tight."

"I forgot to tell you, I am not a person of this world. I will be leaving in 29 days and may never come here again."

Fang Can laid out his condition completely, and the people present were immediately agitated.

If these people genuinely wanted to work hard under Fang Can before, now they all have their own ulterior motives.

What good are the world-changing abilities of an immortal who can only live for less than a month? Even if he conquers a vast territory, it will probably be overthrown in an instant.

No matter how hard Fang Can tries now, he's just a vanguard for the king, doing all the work for someone else's benefit.

After Fang Can leaves, without a new leader, the dynasty will completely collapse, and a new king will likely be chosen from among them.

Fang Can simply smiled dismissively at these people's thoughts.

If we don't dare do anything in front of him, what trouble can we cause after he leaves? Besides, the next 30 days are a long time.

Thinking of this, Fang Can turned to the warriors present and instructed them: "I need your strength to completely transform the entire New Kingdom within the next month."

"Are you ready to unleash the true power of martial artists and transform it into productivity?" Fang Can sneered.

The true power of a martial artist?
For a moment, the entire audience fell silent, not understanding Fang Can's intentions, but their hearts were secretly racing, vaguely feeling that the whole world might change in just a few words from the young man.

"We obey the command of the Master (King)!" In an instant, the echoes resounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"it is good."

Fang Can was radiant, his AT field materializing as an invisible force surged forth from his body, enveloping every martial artist on the path to heaven.

"Today, I, the Emperor, will lead you all into space!"

(End of this chapter)