Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 342 Crystal Palace

"What did you say?"

Above, the warriors crossed their arms, narrowed their eyes, and looked down at the few warriors who had climbed up from the lower realm with malice.

"He's just a second-tier job advancement candidate, what right does he have to talk about loyalty in front of us?"

A woman in white, wielding a sword, coldly flicked her sleeve and said:

"These past few days we've been working hard in space to manufacture equipment to benefit countless people. In terms of merit, what makes you, a mere second-year astronaut, compare to us?"

"What right or standing do you have to question us? We were personally cultivated and brought to the heavens by the King, while you? Without the space elevator we built, you wouldn't even have the right to come up here."

……

The martial artists from beyond the sky spoke one after another, their words laced with barbs.

Several people even blocked the space elevator from letting it up.

"Ha, you really are wolves in sheep's clothing." The leader of the warriors from the lower realm sneered, "You actually dare to take credit for yourselves."

"Without a celestial master, you are nothing but a bunch of bastards who should have been surrounded and killed by the remnants of the previous dynasty (Li Yang)."

"You..." The many martial artists in the sky were speechless for a moment.

When it comes to Fang Can, and this is a matter of political stance, even if they are eloquent, they dare not object.

The lower-realm warriors coldly stared at the several warriors blocking their way from ascending to the upper realm:
"What, you're going to resort to monopolistic practices just because you can't win an argument? Go ahead and kill me then."

“I tell you, all the people in the world are the lambs of the immortal master. The immortals grant human rights. As long as my actions are righteous, even the emperor and officials are not worthy to take my life.”

"Go ahead and try to touch us if you dare," the lower realm warrior said coldly. "Push us down in front of the billions of people in the Mind Network, in front of the Immortal Master."

“Even if we take this to the Immortal Master, we are in the right. What are you barking about?” another martial artist from the lower realm chimed in.

“We came here to work for the future of humanity, and there’s nothing to say to these closed-minded people.”

"Exactly, they're all closed-minded, so let's just go along with them!"

……

Faced with the verbal sparring of the lower realm warriors, the upper realm warriors turned ashen-faced, yet were completely unable to make a move.

Because Fang Can's mental health network focuses on every ordinary person, if he takes action, he will give others grounds for criticism.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you Trisolarans. We just feel more free with our minds closed off," a female warrior in green sneered.

"Exactly! Does having a closed mind mean you can't serve the king? The king has no objections, so what are you barking about? Do you want to make decisions for the king?"

"Answer me? Do you think you know more about what's right than the cult leader?"

……

Since they couldn't withstand the magical attacks based on their positions, the people of the upper realm simply began to retaliate with magical attacks of their own.

After arguing back and forth, neither side dared to make a move, so they reluctantly gave up and instead split into two distinct factions in the sky.

Transparent thinking and closed-mindedness!

They all knew that this was not the end of the conflict, nor even the beginning of the end, but merely the end of the prelude.

It is foreseeable that after Fang Can leaves...

The conflict between the transparent and closed factions among martial artists will only intensify until it becomes irreconcilable and leads to a full-blown conflict.

This is purely a clash of ideas.

At this moment, Fang Can was suspended in space, surrounded by at least a hundred white, prismatic crystals. Each of these crystals was formed from his headless body.

Every 15 minutes, after his body has fully recovered, he cleaves out a computer avatar.

At this moment, the entire territory of Liyang has been conquered by the fourth-level cultivators, but Liyang has only occupied the position of one continent.

Then, the four turns of footsteps continued without pause.

After helping him unify this continent, he headed towards other countries on other continents, where there were also warriors and common people.

As he slowly opened his eyes, he saw the requests of the people and martial artists arriving like snowflakes through the entire mental network.

The martial artist's request was: that he not leave, and that all martial artists with closed minds be eliminated.

The people's request was that he not leave and eliminate all the high-level martial artists.

These people's anxieties are simple: when Fang Can was around, things were fine, and those martial artists on the Heavenly Road didn't dare to act recklessly.

But Fang Can will leave in 30 days.

Those martial artists who ascend to the heavens wield immense power in outer space, far beyond the reach of their civilization, which barely reaches the edge of modern technology.

A new power structure will then emerge.

Therefore, these people hoped that Fang Can could resolve the issue of martial artists before leaving.

Fang Can simply smiled at this and made no attempt to interfere.

Since those martial artists are not causing trouble now, he naturally won't kill them, but will treat them all equally.

Moreover, as observers of civilization, these people need to solve their own problems, and how far they can go depends on their own efforts.

However... Fang Can looked down at the lower realm. Several days had passed, and the initial harem had been built.

In the heart of the Central Plains, a huge courtyard is rising from the ground, with the words "Crystal Palace" written on the plaque above the gate!
This complex of courtyards, covering more than 100 acres, is constructed primarily of white marble. The walls are as white as solidified fat, and the eaves are covered with glazed tiles, which reflect a golden and red glow under the sunlight.

The hall is supported by vermilion beams and pillars, carved with coiled dragons and auspicious cloud patterns, and the doors and windows are inlaid with openwork latticework and adorned with gilded copper nails.

A black nanmu wood plaque hangs high above the main entrance, with the three large characters "Crystal Palace" inlaid in cinnabar.

Even the person who built this palace didn't understand why the immortal master named it Crystal Palace when the main body was made of white marble.

After conquering a city, a female general would use her intuition to search the entire city and fill the harem with all the beauties who met Fang Can's aesthetic standards.

After several days, the Crystal Palace was home to tens of thousands of beauties.

Each and every one of them is one in ten thousand in this martial arts world.

It landed quietly at the main entrance of the Crystal Palace, clapped its hands lightly, and stepped inside.

Without further ado, the AT field directly enveloped the entire Crystal Palace, forcibly implanting itself into the consciousness of every woman.

"Ah! Immortal Master?" Several women chatting in the courtyard lit up when they saw Fang Can enter the palace.

His gaze swept over the women before him, and Fang Can pointed to one of them, a woman of breathtaking beauty, and said:

"You! You are the future empress of the entire empire."

"Me?" The woman pointed at herself in astonishment, never expecting that simply being favored by the young man would directly elevate her to the position of future empress.

"After I leave, you will be in charge of the entire country. Now, as the role model for all officials, serve me now."

Fang Can spread his hands and looked at the woman in front of him.

(End of this chapter)