Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 40 Reborn

In the pavilion, at Fang Can's feet lay the head borrowed from the shoulders of Li Qunfan and others.

Looking at the blood staining the ground, Fang Can frowned somewhat uncomfortably.

After all, this was his first time killing someone, so it was inevitable that he felt a little uncomfortable.

But it doesn’t matter. There will be many more people to kill in the future. You will get used to it after killing them one by one.

He kicked the heads aside, then replaced the inner lining with soft gold armor, put the sword on his back, grabbed a stack of bills, and used a cloth strip to carry the briefcase and some dry food. Finally, he memorized the map and entered the dark tunnel.

With his departure, the entire pavilion was empty again, leaving only a few lifeless corpses covered in blood lying on the cold ground.

In the Hushamen tunnel, Fang Can walked out in the dark along the pitch-black tunnel.

A few minutes later, he reached the end and pushed open the stone wall above him. The bright stars in the night sky were imprinted in his eyes.

Even he could not have imagined that in just one day, he had forcibly graduated from the Husha Sect.

As for the reason... since he was not involved in the matter, he still didn't quite understand it.

But one thing is clear: I must repay this favor when I have the chance, otherwise I will feel sorry for the other party’s dedicated help.

In the dark late autumn, with the evening breeze blowing, Fang Can gave it no more thoughts and headed out of the city according to the map he memorized.

After all, if he ran away this time, the Husha Sect would probably issue a wanted notice for him. If he failed and was caught again, it would probably be a bit awkward for the two of them to meet each other.

……

A few hours later, as the morning light shone, four guards were already kneeling in front of Yang Duan.

"Master, I failed to guard well, and the thief Fang Can killed the three guarding disciples and took away the valuables in the sect and escaped."

"Don't worry about him."

Yang Duan waved his hand and said lightly: "The war with the border Huaxing Sect is urgent and may start at any time. A mere thief can't do anything to him."

"After this busy period is over, we will issue a bounty to capture him within the borders of the Tiger Demon Sect."

"Besides, the national competition will begin in two months. If we can get a good ranking, it will also be good for the Tiger Demon Sect's whitewashing."

"Yes, Master!" the four guards answered in unison.

……

In Jiejian Mountain in Liangzhou, Dayan Kingdom, Jiang Ning'an, who had traveled day and night despite his illness, has returned to the sect.

In a pavilion located on a high peak and surrounded by clouds, the current Jiejian Mountain headmaster Liu Qingmeng came out of retreat and looked at his most talented disciple, frowning and saying:

"Ning'an, did we just ask you to go to Yanyun Pavilion this time? How did you get hurt?"

"Reporting to the master, I encountered two strange things on this trip, and my injury is also related to this." Jiang Ning'an recounted everything that happened in the world with a serious expression.

Liu Qingmeng, who knew his disciple's character well and knew that he was not a joker, became more serious.

But looking at her face, Jiang Ning'an said, "Master doesn't seem surprised?"

Liu Qingmeng did not answer, but raised his head slightly, admitting that he had expected it.

After all, modern precision instruments can detect it, so how could there be no clues to the various strange people and things in this idealistic world?

Is idealistic martial arts such an inconvenient thing?

"You should rest and recuperate here for the time being. As for the other world..."

Liu Qingmeng was dressed in white, and his eyes vaguely showed the sword intent of Chongxiao: "Wait for me, the master, to give it a try!"

... "Emperor Fang Tian! I will kill you!"

Inside the Lieyang Martial Arts School, under the warm morning sunlight, the young man jumped up from the bed, with murderous intent in his eyes.

But after seeing everything around him, he was stunned again.

In front of me was a familiar room, with the furnishings exactly the same as they had been a few years ago.

"Am I... reborn?" The young man stared at his hands in a daze.

Those were a pair of rough, calloused hands from years of diligent sword practice, and they were nothing like the pure whiteness of the body that had been reshaped after ascending to heaven.

Everything before him seemed like a dream, making him feel like he was living in a dream.

"But if all this is true!" The boy clenched his hands tightly, shaking with excitement.

The boy’s name is Yuan Dang. In his previous life, at his peak, he was a martial arts master who had taken three steps to heaven. But unfortunately, he met the even more evil Emperor Fang Tian, Fang Can!

That guy appeared out of nowhere like a comet, and covered the world like the sun, leaving countless geniuses breathless.

If that were all, it would be fine. After all, as long as they lived their own lives, there would be almost no intersection between them.

But this fellow Fang Tiandi was extremely lewd and evil, and he pretended to be good when he was in the Mortal Body Transformation realm, but after he stepped into the Heavenly Path realm, as his strength grew, evil desires filled his mind.

Guided by endless evil desires, that guy built the Crystal Palace, forced the Tianji Tower to create a list of beauties, and filled the top 3,000 women on the list into his harem.

At that time, the sun was eclipsed by heaven, and within seven days, all three thousand most beautiful things in the Crystal Palace turned red.

And his sister...also...

Thinking of this, Yuan Dang was filled with grief and indignation, and it took him some effort to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.

As for how he died before his rebirth? Because his sister was captured, he lost all his energy and died with blood flowing from all his orifices.

"Emperor Fang Tian... hehehe, now that I am reborn, I, Emperor Yuan Tian, must dominate the world! You can build this crystal palace, but I can't?" Yuan Dang laughed wildly as if he was in hysterics.

But as he laughed, a small thing came to his mind and made his face freeze.

Sure enough, as he reached his arm downwards, the penis that was supposed to grow in the future was now empty.

"Quack! My second brother!!!"

With a scream, Yuan Dang remembered that when he was young, in order to make further progress in martial arts, he chose to castrate himself.

Unless you embark on the road to heaven, your life will be useless, let alone the Crystal Palace.

After being in a trance for a while, Yuan Dang finally came to his senses:

"No hurry, no hurry. I still remember the book "Everyone Can Practice" published by that bastard. Even a person with mediocre talent only needs to practice hard for a year to enter the realm of heaven, let alone me?"

Thinking of this, General Yuan Dang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly he heard the sound of gongs and drums in the martial arts hall, which was extremely lively.

With a bang, the door was pushed open with great force, and a young man shouted:
"Brother Yuan, you are awake now. Come out quickly. The disciples of the Tiger Demon Sect are here to collect rent again. The master asked us to take this rare opportunity to set up a formation to welcome them and learn from them."

"Hushamen...disciple?" Yuan Dang's expression froze. As the young man spoke, he remembered what day it was today.

Today was the first and only time he met Fang Can.

Because from today onwards, he doesn't even have the qualifications to meet the other party, and can only get news about Fang Can from other people.

From Fang Can to Fang the Great Hero and then to Fang the Sage Fang the Emperor, as Fang Can's status gradually increased, he, on the contrary, fell into the dust step by step.

"Since this is the case, change will begin today!" Yuan Dang vowed secretly.

(End of this chapter)