Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 411 Toyokawa Shoko! The Fallen Genius
"Boom——"

At the top of the altar, with the complete establishment of the dynasty.

Everything within the territory of the new kingdom was no longer a secret to Fang Can at this moment.

In his eyes, with a single thought, everything within the territory of the new nation unfolded before him as concise and clear data.

The data displays detailed information on various indicators such as country, map, city, religion, resources, transportation, education, and happiness index, with each indicator clearly broken down to the individual level.

'This looks just like an upgraded version of Cities: Skylines,' Fang Can thought to himself in surprise.

Yunchao directly digitized everything about the entire country, displaying it before their eyes and clearly showing the happiness level of every citizen.

The more subjects he has, the higher their happiness level, and the stronger their realm, the more merit tax he can collect, which in turn increases his power.

'But none of this matters to me. How can this country's growth rate compare to my superhuman strength?'

Fang Can thought calmly to himself that his "turning misfortune into fortune" strategy had never been turned off.

However, this is very important for those with special abilities and for believers like Ye Yonglie.

The next moment, Fang Can made a hand seal with his right hand and pointed it at the officials below.

The power of merit surged forth and was distributed according to the officials' positions, powers, and territories.

The golden light of merit bestowed upon Ji Donglai, the Minister of Revenue, surged into his body.

His body, which had regressed to a mortal state due to his debts, began to gain strength, with a surging power like a river or the sea flowing into his limbs and bones.

'Is this what it feels like to be at the fourth level?' Ji Donglai was somewhat absorbed in the power he was absorbing.

Compared to the previous methods of using superpowers to improve strength attributes individually, the improvement at the fourth rank is now more comprehensive.

It's like a leap in the form of life, and most importantly, it's a permanent improvement.

Compared to the previous method where a fee was deducted every time it was used, this method only lasts for a few seconds. As long as the dynasty does not fall and his official position does not decline, his power will solidify.

Believers like Ye Yonglie felt it even more deeply.

"I never imagined that I would possess power comparable to a fourth-tier cultivator in my lifetime," Ye Yonglie thought with tears in his eyes.

With their mindset at the third or fourth level, and their cultivation not even reaching the Heavenly Path, it would probably not be a problem for them to break through to the third level of the Heavenly Path from their mortal bodies within a year.

'All of this is a blessing from the gods. If I hadn't believed in them, I would never have had any hope of success in my life; I would have remained just a small martial arts school owner.'

At the same time, with Fang Can's official appointment, these people also obtained a portion of the data panels in Fang Can's possession.

The Ministry of Revenue can access the new national economic data, while the Ministry of Industry obtains information related to science and technology, water conservancy, and construction.

Almost everyone can perform their duties, and how well they do so directly affects their cultivation level. Since it concerns improving one's strength, almost no one will slack off.

It can be said that officials and the people are in a state of mutual enslavement, where one prospers and the other suffers.

With the officials' sealing of the ceremony concluded, the sacrificial ceremony to Heaven officially came to an end.

Then, amidst the people's cheers of "May our Emperor prosper forever and our new nation be stable forever," Fang Can shut down the live stream.

In the days that followed, the new capital of the Great Xin Kingdom was built on the site of the former Dayan ruins through the concerted efforts of the warriors.

With everyone fulfilling their duties, the new nation soon began to flourish.

Since even the lowest-ranking official receives the blessing of a higher realm, the more government affairs they handle, the stronger they become; conversely, the feeling of their realm falling becomes increasingly unpleasant.

So even a superhuman like Superman suddenly began to love his people like his own children.

During this time, Fang Can continued his cultivation in an orderly manner.

As his power increased, the time for the next crime also drew closer, which made Fang Can start to seriously consider where he should spend the next crime.

But before he could make a decision, an accident occurred one day while he and Ye Qingshi were conducting in-depth exploration and mining in the mine.

"Ah Chan! Faster, kill me already—"

In the inner palace, as Fang Can and Ye Qingshi were fighting side by side, a strange whisper sounded in his ear.

fc@d! si~~fc@d! si~~
The voice was like the whisper of an ancient god, filled with an incomprehensible language.

But Fang Can was able to understand the meaning behind the sound by looking beyond its essence.

The voice was calling its own name in another language.

Fang Can had a premonition that if he responded, he would be forcibly pulled away by the whispers.

"Where did this purple-gold gourd come from?" Fang Can and Ye Qingshi suddenly stopped fighting. They hadn't expected to encounter such a thing. They thought they were about to be summoned to another world to become heroes.

'Wait, this level of targeted summoning...shouldn't it require a medium?'

A look of realization dawned on Fang Can's eyes. He thought of the other world, and realized that someone must have used his lost arm to summon it.

'But...isn't this just a ready-made world?' Fang Can's expression was strange; the hand that brought him good fortune had exerted its power again.

At least when I'm transported to another world and my Seven Deadly Sins flare up, I don't have to worry about wreaking havoc on my homeland.

Silently listening to the persistent whispers that kept echoing in his mind, vowing to never give up until the goal was achieved, Fang Can chose not to respond.

There are still a lot of things to deal with in the martial arts world right now. It will be some time before the next major sin erupts. Let's finish it up later.

……

Meanwhile, in another world...

The Toyokawa clan's territory was now packed with people, with countless Toyokawa clan members eagerly awaiting their arrival.

Today is the day the younger generation of the Toyokawa family is summoned.

The Toyokawa clan's bloodline allows them to summon different things from another world based on different tokens.

At that moment, a middle-aged man on the scene kept reading out the names of the summoned creatures of everyone present.

"Toyokawa Chenbo, summon Charmander! Grade C!"

"Toyokawa Desert North, summon Gyarados! Grade B!"

"Toyokawa Akamari, summon Agumon! Grade B!"

……

Summoning is divided into four grades: A, B, C, and D, with grade A being the best and grade D being the worst.

Holding the obedient Agumon, Toyokawa Akamaru's eyes lit up with joy after receiving a B grade, then he coldly glanced at his side with mocking eyes.

In a corner, Toyokawa Shoko looked anxiously at the arm in front of her, which was wrapped in a white cloth and engraved with sealing incantations in front of the summoning circle.

'Why can't I summon it? How could this happen?'

Toyokawa Shoko kept chanting the sealing incantation, but there was no movement in the summoning circle, only deathly silence, which made her heart grow more and more anxious.

This severed arm was a memento from her deceased mother, and it was said to be a sacred relic from the magician family next door.

However, when she tried to summon the object, there was no response. While she was feeling anxious, the crowd surged and buzzed with discussion.

"Sigh, he doesn't even have a summoned creature. This good-for-nothing has completely disgraced the family."

"Even if her father is the clan chief, he can't tolerate this good-for-nothing staying in the clan any longer. He must be kicked out!"

"I suspect that this Toyokawa Shoko isn't even a member of the Toyokawa family, otherwise why wouldn't she be able to be summoned?"

"Who knows? Perhaps I did something wrong and angered the gods..."

"I heard that before today, she was in a band with other ordinary people. Thinking about it now, she was really neglecting her duties."

……

The disdainful jeers and mockery around her rang in her ears like thorns piercing her heart, causing her tense heart to twitch slightly.

The middle-aged man in charge of testing summoning qualifications looked at the nervous girl in front of him and sighed, "Miss Xiangzi, the result has been confirmed. There's no need to make any more pointless attempts."

The middle-aged man's words seemed to awaken Toyokawa Shoko from her reverie.

Silently bowing her head and saying "sorry," Toyokawa Shoko grabbed the severed arm in her hand and walked alone against the flow of people, ignoring the malicious gazes and whispers around her.

At this moment, her mood was similar to the gloomy sky, as if it were about to rain at any moment.

……

In the martial world, in the new kingdom, in Cangren City, a figure in green robes appeared on the bustling street.

'Back again. This time, I'll choose a few decent fourth-tier Ascension Nightmare Spaces.'

The Broken Dream Taoist smiled as he looked at the countless pedestrians before him, but his expression quickly froze.

As his inner thoughts surged forth, encompassing everything within a vast expanse, he quickly discerned the differences between mountains and rivers.

So how did all those mountains in Dayan get flattened?
And why have all the cities been completely rerouted, unlike when he last left? And what about the country's name, "New"?
What are those enormous canopies overhead that cover all the countries, and all those people hanging in the sky for?
Silently calculating the timing, the confusion in the eyes of the Broken Dream Taoist deepened.

It's only been four months since he left, yet the changes are far greater than when he returned after hundreds of years.

'Moreover, these networks of perception...'

The Broken Dream Daoist looked at the semi-circular blood colony that covered and enveloped the new country above his head.

That blood-like organism possessed a vigorous life force, constantly establishing connections with all living beings, communicating with their minds, and continuously uploading and distributing information.

Based on his experience as a long-time survivor of Nightmare Space, he immediately changed his original grand plan and decided to investigate first.

"We cannot forcibly search their souls, as their vital energy is connected to the blood energy of the sky."

Forcing a move might expose us; we have no choice but to use ancient methods to investigate.

As he thought this, his aura instantly became obscure, no different from that of an ordinary person.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the people of the city and walked step by step toward the city center.

At this moment, in the very center of Cangren City, there was a great deal of noise.

Tens of thousands of martial artists shouted and circulated their blood energy, their fists and palms intertwining as they practiced their techniques.

During this period, with the integration of the Qidian Engine, everyone in the world can choose their own cultivation method.

In addition, Fang Can also distributed recommendation tickets and monthly tickets to readers according to the cultivation records.

Each month, you can use monthly passes to select books and gain insights from the authors, thus increasing your proficiency.

"The entire city is practicing the same technique." The Dream Shattering Daoist's eyes narrowed as he looked at the spectacle of everyone practicing together.

He had indeed seen this technique before; wasn't it the "Unrivaled Masterpiece of the Great Chu"?

'When did this kind of cultivation technique become available to ordinary people?' The Broken Dream Daoist was surprised and doubtful. Moreover, he couldn't understand what these people were saying; it was as if they were speaking in code.

Trainee, apprentice, leader, recommendation vote, monthly vote...

What are all these things? I've never heard of them before. Are they some kind of secret code?

But the less he understood, the more curious he became, like trying to see through a fog; he wanted to uncover its secrets.

"There are so many people in the martial world, I only need to control one, it should be fine, right?" Shattered Dream Daoist said expectantly, and the next moment he directly captured an inconspicuous martial artist, his figure disappearing into Cangren City.

Meanwhile, the city lord's expression twitched slightly as he looked at the abnormal message displayed in the Yunchao system.

"Congratulations, Lord Ye! Your subject, Zhao Dahai, achieved an astonishing 1034 km/s just three breaths ago, breaking the city's sprint record."

Ye Tian's lips twitched slightly: "A speed of 100 million meters per second?"

When did our city produce a fifth-tier character? If they're any faster, they could go abroad!

Even a fool could spot the problem.

Ye Tian directly activated his powers as the new city lord and retrieved Zhao Dahai's past records.

Zhao Dahai, male, second level of the entrance hall, from Cangren City...

Looking at the detailed purchase and browsing history on the panel, it's clear that this is just an ordinary citizen.

"Does His Majesty have something to do with Zhao Dahai?" Lord Ye wondered.

But he quickly shook his head: "It shouldn't be that bad. If His Majesty were to intervene, I wouldn't even see this unusual message. This can only mean that the guy with Zhao Dahai is definitely not a citizen recorded in the Yun Dynasty."

Realizing that this was beyond his control, he quickly reported the unusual message, which was then circulated among the officials through the Blood Reproduction System.

Soon, the message was reported up the chain of command and, after being reviewed at lightning speed, reached the highest levels of government.

Meanwhile, on the other end, the Shattered Dream Daoist, who was holding Zhao Dahai, had already appeared tens of thousands of miles away. After severing the connection with the Blood Seed, his mind was recklessly rummaging through the other's sea of ​​consciousness.

Yunchao... Qidian Engine... Alliance Leader... Fang Can...

Each piece of news that came out made his face darken; he hadn't expected so many things to happen during this period.

'It's Fang Can, the one those ability users mentioned! Reaching the fifth rank so quickly? This kid deserves to die!'

The Broken Dream Daoist muttered to himself, clearly understanding that when faced with a rising star with unlimited potential who had been severely offended, stifling him was the most reasonable choice.

He didn't think that Ji Donglai would let him go after he ambushed him.

However... this Qidian engine actually collected and published all the martial arts techniques in the world.

A hint of satisfaction appeared in the eyes of the Broken Dream Daoist, because he had been thinking about whether he could gather the wisdom of all living beings when he returned this time, but he did not expect Fang Can to do it before him.

'Furthermore, reaching the fifth level in such a short time means Fang Can must be hiding many secrets. Once I return to the Main God Space, I'll immediately gather my old friends from the martial world and we'll capture this... scoundrel, Fang Can?'

In an instant, the Dream Shatterer's heart stopped.

Because he could see that in the distant sky, a figure was almost turning into a rainbow as it rushed towards them.

Looking at his face again, wasn't he the Fang Can he had just been thinking about?
When was I exposed?

(End of this chapter)