Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 527 Breakthrough to the Sixth Reincarnation!

So, does that mean I survived again?
Surrounded by the increasingly thinning death aura, Fang Can scratched his head in confusion.

The feeling of being stared at by Leviathan was indescribable; Fang Can felt as if every particle in his body was screaming!
That was not physical pressure, but a declaration of erasure originating from the very source of existence.

The surrounding space and time instantly lost all meaning, turning into an abstract blank.

No light, no sound, no sensation, only the pure will to deny "existence" itself, like a giant hammer of judgment, piercing through the barrier of dimensions to judge him.

Death is no longer the end, but utter and eternal! The terror of even the concept of "once existed" being erased!
Compared to the momentary numbness he felt when attacked by Leviathan last time, Fang Can, now stronger, could feel the terror even more acutely.

"You should be glad that I discovered it early, so I was able to cover it up before he actually made a move."

Ji Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If we really get targeted, let alone those at the eighth level, even among those at the ninth level of the title, there aren't many who can withstand it."

“Previously, I said that Leviathan was indescribable, which was actually a bit biased, because even I can describe its mechanism in detail.”

Ji Ran pondered for a moment and came up with a precise definition: "To be more accurate, it should be that they dare not describe it, because to do so would mean death."

"Then why do you still do forensic examinations every day?"

Seeing Ji Ran's current appearance, Fang Can said somewhat irritably:

"If you're really scared, then you should rein it in a bit."

"I can't help it, I just love this kind of thing. I feel itchy if I don't say a few words. Don't you think it's interesting to keep testing the waters on the edge of the red line?"

Ji Ran laughed nonchalantly, "I'm not even afraid of death, what's a little Leviathan compared to that?"

"You need to understand that if you choose to keep quiet because you're afraid of getting your account banned, it's equivalent to a permanent ban."

"Re-examining is the only standard to test how ruthless I am. I'm going to die because I can't control my mouth."

Fang Can was taken aback by his dying act of making a joke, and was speechless for a moment.

"Anyway, you've already seen what I just did. Once I've completely disappeared, you can just figure out what to do to get by."

As Ji Ran spoke, his figure became increasingly transparent, as if he were about to be annihilated in the next moment.

"Don't you have any obsessions at all?"

Seeing the other person's desperate state, Fang Can hesitated and said, "Why don't you struggle for a few more years?"

"You want to save me?" Ji Ran glanced at Fang Can and said, "Sure, if you have the ability to resurrect me in the future, that would be great. Anyway, nothing in the multiverse can be undone."

"Chastity!" Fang Can answered instinctively.

Ji Ran paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Indeed, I've heard of the glory of death, but I've never heard of the greatness of breaking up.

Compared to being disgraced and ruined, Ji Ran's death as a witness was quite ordinary!
"I'm going to die. I'll be resurrected someday."

Ji Ran calmly waved his hand, and then his figure gradually faded into nothingness, becoming increasingly faint and luminous.

Just before his illusory image was about to dissipate and merge into the boundless void, Fang Can remembered another important matter and said, "Wait!"

"Ok?"

A faint fluctuation of consciousness responded, revealing the last trace of Ji Ran's will.

"I have one more important thing to do!" Fang Can said quickly.
"I once had a sword that possessed sentience, but after taking human form, it mysteriously disappeared without a trace. I suspect that some eighth-rank expert forcibly took it. Senior, you are knowledgeable and experienced; have you heard of this?"

Ji Ran's almost dissipated afterimage seemed to solidify into a tiny, insignificant trace, emitting a silent chuckle.

Then, a pure point of light containing information, like a stream of fire from the depths of the universe, silently projected into Fang Can's sea of ​​consciousness.

"I do know this."

"He must have been taken to the Gou Lian Cave by a self-proclaimed 'animal rights activist.' I'll tell you how to find that cave."

Ji Ran's last thought seemed to echo in Fang Can's mind: "I've told you how to enter the cave. You can go there yourself once you reach the eighth level of strength."

"The cultivation technique you are currently practicing is only at the seventh level. Although you are trying your best to push it to the eighth level, it feels like you are sitting in a well with a limited perspective at the seventh level. I will help you repair and improve it..."

The words were not fully spoken, and the information was not even fully and clearly conveyed.

That will, carrying the endless years of deathly energy and the final obsession of the Eightfold Path, vanished completely into the endless dimensional vacuum, like dust blown away.

The last remaining traces of deathly energy that filled the sky vanished like bubbles, leaving no trace.

The massive waves that Ji Ran had just stirred up, which had shaken the river of time, have now strangely calmed down.

All that remained was a pure, vast, and cold nothingness.

It was as if this place had been silent since time immemorial, without birth or death, without existence or extinction.

Fang Can stood alone in the center of this void ruin, looking at the Eighth Rank cultivator who sacrificed himself to prove his path.

Whether it's broadening horizons, gaining experience, or developing knowledge, the conversation brought Fang Can a great deal of benefit.

He benefited greatly from knowing the current global power structure.

He was contemplating the revised version of "The Seven Deadly Sins Revealed" in his mind.

While retaining the original seven deadly sins, the danger of this cultivation method during tribulation has been reduced, and the resulting boost has been greatly increased.

Because it was an addition and modification to the original, Fang Can was able to seamlessly modify the techniques and secrets.

Gazing at the boundless void, he, laden with his harvest, disappeared into the darkness, his figure vanishing amidst the ripples.

When Fang Can reappeared, he had returned to the dilapidated and noisy debate studio of the Unfounded Empire.
Looking into the distance, the entire empire had come to a standstill thanks to the skillful and extensive restructuring, and a massive number of criminals had been singled out and turned into a bloody mist.

"Sir Fang..."

Upon seeing Fang Can appear, the judges who had been hesitant and afraid to go out of the building and were afraid to speak out of turn quickly stepped forward.

However, his face was no longer relaxed as before. He nervously pulled out a pile of gold and silver jewelry from his bulging pocket and said, "You're finally back. This is the money you deposited with me. I've been taking good care of it."

"Oh, it's you."

Fang Can looked at the jewelry he had used as bribes during the competition and a smile appeared in his eyes. He said, "It's okay, you can keep it. Since I've given it to you, I won't go back on my word."

Seeing that Fang Can was relatively easy to talk to, everyone present relaxed slightly, and Yan asked, "Then, Immortal, what should we do next?"

"Just live a normal life. This place will be colonized by some clever and skillful forces, all the evil will be washed away, and things will be fairer than ever before."

Fang Can looked at the group and said, "You should live well under his rule and cultivate diligently. Perhaps we will meet again someday."

"Then..." Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Can we follow you, Master Fang?"

He said this at great risk, which could be considered presumptuous. If he is rejected, he may face countless attacks.

However, compared to being an ordinary member of the "Skilled and Clever" faction, the advantage of being an immigrant personally promised by Fang Can is naturally greater.

Upon hearing this, Guai Li, who was standing at a distance, and several other performers still by the stage all held their breath and looked over, their eyes filled with anticipation and trepidation. "Follow me?" Fang Can looked at the eager crowd on the scene, thought for a moment, and then said nonchalantly, "Sure, but working for me might be a bit tough."

"Is it very hard?" Everyone present was taken aback.

"Yes, in my area, almost everyone is equal except for a few people."

"Under the influence of Fellow Daoist Shu Neng Zhi Qiao, you can still strive to become superior people, but under my rule, you can only lie flat for the rest of your lives with no room for advancement."

Fang Can said sincerely, "Besides, I'm considered a national idol there. All the women love and adore me, so you might feel a bit smug or repressed there."

"It's very likely that you'll never be able to find a wife there. The marriage rate in the new dynasty has dropped to almost zero. You can only relieve your depression by using custom-made virtual puppets."

Seeing Fang Can's sincere explanation, many people present were skeptical. Was it really that exaggerated? Fellow Daoist Fang Can was handsome, but surely it couldn't be that bad?

"We don't care." Guai Li and the others nodded frantically, only hoping that Fang Can could take them away from here.

"it is good."

Seeing this, Fang Can said no more, and stretched out his slender finger, gently pointing at the surrounding void.

The surrounding space will instantly freeze, strip away, and encapsulate everything, including the incoherent speech, the deviations, the staff within a hundred meters of the stage and below.

Having reached his current level, Fang Can can now barely travel between different universes.

Under Fang Can's precise guidance, this confined space suddenly pierced through layers of dimensional barriers, transforming into a stream of light that could not be detected by the naked eye, and sped towards the new dynasty at faster-than-light speed.

At this moment, he did not intend to return to the new dynasty immediately, so he directly used his own power to send these people to the new dynasty.

In any case, once these people arrive at the new dynasty, there will naturally be a sound mechanism to verify their identities, and a dedicated person will guide them onto the path of cultivation.

After casually seeing these people off, Fang Can did not linger any longer and turned to leave the country.

He still has some unresolved matters to attend to, such as retrieving the sword from the eighth-rank animal rights activist as soon as possible.

To do this, he needs to make some preparations, such as:
Breakthrough to the sixth rank!

In order to break through, he needs to find a safe and stable cosmic realm far away from noise and attention, as a training ground for his life to leap forward.

Within that grotto-heaven, the universe was connected, the Dao fire was ignited, and the Sixth Heavenly Gate was opened!

For martial artists, the strength of the subsequent 6th, 7th, and 8th stages of cultivation is directly related to the size of their grotto-heaven.

The more stable the structure of the cave, the stronger the martial artist power it can support, and the greater the future growth.

Fang Can had already made a choice regarding the location of this grotto.

A diverse world stitched together!

Attracted by Fang Can's concept of "unyielding perseverance," a terrifying multiverse was created by the merging of countless worlds.

This is a stitched-together world that originally contained countless systems with an incredibly terrifying upper limit.

Before the Great Purge, this stitched universe was probably a dominant force in the multiverse.

However, Fang Can, who was promoted to the eighth level, bred the upper limit down to the point where players could unleash their full power at the fourth level.

But this does not mean that the universe has been weakened.

It simply means that all the stronger beings in this universe than Fang Can have been killed by him.

It's roughly equivalent to slaughtering all the immortals in a high-end primordial universe, yet the world itself remains a top-tier blessed land, with the possibility of flourishing again in the future.

By making this world, which starts with a box with unlimited upper limits, serve as the sixth-level grotto-heaven that Fang Can connected with, its increased strength is unprecedented.

In fact, Fang Can had considered whether to directly connect with the martial arts world when he broke through to the sixth level.

But thinking about how many powerful figures were hidden in the martial arts world, and that there must have been a group of reckless sixth-level cultivators who had thought the same thing before him, he decisively abandoned the idea.

Fang Can's figure appeared silently, as if he had stood there since time immemorial.

Looking down at Earth, the center of this multiverse, he had successfully ruled this place three years ago.

but……

The thought of sleeping for three years to overcome the "Lazy Calamity" brought a hint of embarrassment to Fang Can's eyes.

During these three years, he remained in a state of only reading but not replying to Toyokawa Shoko's messages while in a deep sleep.

'This is really bad...'

Fang Can pondered, looking at this world that remained orderly even after he had been gone for three years.

He gently tapped his head, deciding to wait until he broke through to the sixth level and completely stabilized this universe before meeting the girl.

Once this thought was made, Fang Can had no further hesitation.

His white hair fell to his shoulders like snow, his deep red eyes seemed to hold a myriad of stars, and his aura shifted from movement to stillness, instantly merging with this boundless darkness.

Since the universe has already been chosen, there is no need to waste energy continuing to select from the diverse world.

What he needs to do now is to incorporate all his energy into this universe.

It's like planting a seed in the soil of this universe, preparing it to take root and sprout in the cosmos.

As he immersed his consciousness into his sea of ​​awareness, the revised version of the "Seven Deadly Sins: Manifestations of Demons," perfected through the Eightfold Scripture, slowly unfolded like an ancient scroll covered in gold leaf.

"The foundation of this body should be built upon the seven sins as fuel and the starry sea as a furnace."

With his mind settled, Fang Can slowly sat cross-legged in the void.

Without any visible hand gestures or energy gathering, the chaotic space beneath him naturally rippled with mysterious waves.

With each ripple that spread outwards, Fang Can felt his flesh and blood begin to dissolve little by little.

This is about aligning one's heart with the world and gradually integrating one's power into the starry sea of ​​this universe.

If this step is completed, every inch of space occupied by Fang Can will unleash power equivalent to Fang Can's own.

Yes, after breaking through to the sixth level, Fang Can's increased power was calculated based on volume.

The space it occupies is Fang Can's body, equivalent to [one side's power].

Fang Can's total volume is 0.07 cubic meters.

In other words, for every 0.07 cubic meters of this space occupied, Fang Can would gain one unit of his own power.

After a standard sixth-stage breakthrough, a spacecraft can only occupy a volume smaller than the moon.

This physical body, occupying a volume of X5 at the peak of its transformation, can unleash power capable of destroying stars.

According to Fang Can's calculations, the moment he breaks through to the sixth level, he will be able to encompass a space of at least 100000 light-years within his power.

(End of this chapter)