High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

Fang Ling was caught in a dilemma; if anything went wrong, Xiao Ji would take her away.

There are still opportunities, but you only have one life.

Just then, a man with a powerful stride walked in, and the surrounding servants turned their heads and made way for him.

It seems this person is the rumored second-in-command of Nirvana.

"Master, this person is named Jing Mingde. He was the leader of Nirvana in his previous life, and his strength has reached the Grandmaster level."

"That's why I had you come to him this time."

"Remember, stick to the plan."

Xiao Ji's voice rang in her mind. Fang Ling nodded silently. Once she saw the person, the rest would be easy.

"What are you doing here, impersonating someone who has attained Nirvana, at the place of my Nirvana?"

"Don't tell me you're just here to have fun."

Jing Mingde finally realized that he had been feeling like he had missed something. The moment he saw this woman, he felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

But he was absolutely certain that he had never seen this woman before.

This feeling puzzled him, which is why he simply asked the question.

"I saw the task you posted, so I came."

"You are the second-in-command of Nirvana, so this is the only way to see you."

Fang Ling's words made Jing Mingde suddenly realize something, but looking at the woman in front of him who was only at the martial arts level, he was filled with disbelief.

"You?"

"You, a mere martial artist, can cure my daughter's illness?"

"I've consulted many skilled doctors, but none of them could help."

His concerns were not unfounded. His daughter had recently contracted a strange illness that caused her to swell all over her body and become weak, and he had tried everything to help her without success.

With no other option, they placed their hopes on other talented individuals, promising that as long as their daughter was cured, gold, silver, jewels, power, and beautiful women would all be provided.

Many people came during this period, but they were all good-looking but useless. Not only did they fail to cure his daughter's illness, they also made her suffer more. He was furious and killed all these quack doctors.

So much so that no one came to our door, but unexpectedly, a martial artist came today.

"Why don't you try and see?"

"Besides, who says only the strong can cure diseases? If that's the case, then what about the tens of millions of ordinary people who get sick and just wait to die?"

"Everyone has their own destiny, and maybe my destiny is that of the adult's daughter."

Fang Ling retorted that Xiao Ji had told her about this, and that was the only way to avoid suspicion.

Of course, treating illness requires genuine treatment.

"I don't care if what you're saying is true or false, but if you can save my daughter's life, I can give you anything you want."

"But if you can't cure me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Jing Mingde suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. This girl who looked somewhat familiar might really be able to cure his daughter's illness.

"Okay, even for my own sake, I have to cure your daughter's illness."

Fang Ling didn't know why, but in front of Jing Mingde, she felt as if she had no pressure at all. This situation was too magical. If she had known that she was facing a grandmaster, she would have been completely different.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Jing Mingde asked casually, then planned to take Fang Ling to his daughter's residence.

"Master, they're here, they're here. They asked."

"Stay calm and don't give yourself away."

"Just like before."

In his mind, Xiao Ji's voice was excitedly pounding. Sure enough, he was still useful. He wasn't useless. He hadn't disgraced his master. He could still help his master.

He can now proudly say, "Everything is under my little machine's control."

Now that we've nearly completed the mission, we've reached the most crucial moment.

"My surname is Fang, and my name is Fang Ling."

Fang Ling's voice was completely calm, just like a conversation between friends. But upon hearing the name, Jing Mingde was immediately stunned.

"Your surname is Fang?"

"His surname is Fang!"

He murmured to himself, repeating the same words. A name that was so ordinary held a different meaning for him. Was this God's arrangement?

He was facing a crisis during his rebirth, and his father had just confessed to him and his brother. Now they had encountered someone surnamed Fang.

Moreover, this person surnamed Fang inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.

Is this just a coincidence?

Jing Mingde stood there stunned, while Fang Ling pretended not to know and deliberately asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Could it be that you have some kind of fetish that prevents people surnamed Fang from treating your daughter?"

"No, no, no..."

"I'd like to ask, do you have any other relatives?"

Why are you asking this?

"I was just curious, but you didn't have to tell me."

"I also have an older brother, and above me are my father and mother."

Upon hearing this, Jing Mingde hurriedly asked.

"Do your brother and your father both have the surname Fang?"

"Forehead......"

"My brother and father don't have the surname Fang, so what other surnames could they have?"

This made Jing Mingde a little embarrassed. He realized that he had asked a question that was completely pointless, since they had already said they were family.

"How old is your father?"

"Around forty, but I don't know the exact number, since my dad was an orphan."

"Hiss..."

Around forty years old.

He was still an orphan.

And what a coincidence that I ran into him.

Could he be the Fang family member that my father was looking for?

Jing Mingde's brain was working frantically, and he then looked at Fang Ling.

"Before you go see my daughter, please come with me to see someone first."

"Whom are you going to see?"

"My father is the head of Nirvana."

......

"Young Master, is everything you're saying true?"

Inside Jing Yushan's room, he listened to Fang Fan's story in disbelief.

I never imagined that my young master, at around twenty years old, would already be the head of a martial arts school and possess such a powerful force. It's simply unbelievable. Compared to myself, who has been constrained by others all these years, I feel like I've wasted my life.

He did not refute Fang Fan's words. He knew that what the young master said was true, because the young master had the adult's blood in his veins.

Like begets like; the descendants of an adult will surely shine one day.

"The crisis is not over yet, and I am currently on the front lines, which makes it inconvenient for me to act and I have many concerns."

"I need a shadowy force to do my bidding, one that operates in the shadows and doesn't arouse suspicion."

"Mr. Jing, you are very experienced. What should I do?"

Fang Fan had been planning this for several days. Now that he was the young master of the Feng Huo Martial Arts School, he was exposed to everyone, and every move he made would cause a stir.

Moreover, due to the unique nature of his system, more and more powerful individuals of unknown origin will appear in the future, which will inevitably arouse suspicion from others.

The best way to solve this problem is to create a shadow force.

One dark and one light.

It can both hide the Wind and Fire Martial Arts School to the greatest extent and increase one's own strength.

"Young Master, you don't need to do anything."

Upon hearing Fang Fan's words, Jing Yushan replied without hesitation.

"Um?"

Fang Fan was somewhat puzzled.

"Isn't this already there?"

"You mean... Nirvana?"