Swallowing the Stars: The Wind Sword Master.

Chapter 62 First Encounter with the 'Domain'

"Ning Ze, you're quite good! To reach this level of strength in just half a year since becoming a martial artist is something I don't recall anyone else being able to do." Hong gave Ning Ze high praise.

Perhaps someone once consumed a treasure within the ruins that increased their strength a hundredfold.

However, based on Ning Ze's performance in the Trial Tower, with only half the physical attributes of his real-world counterpart, he was able to reach the fifth level, C stage of the Trial Tower. This means that he now possesses at least the strength of a mid-level War God.

Moreover, he is a mid-level War God who can control power and has extremely strong combat strength, which is incomparable to those who only increase their strength.

"I will continue to work hard!" Ning Ze did not think he was that strong. When he practiced the second sword technique, he sensed a special realm that he could not describe, but it was like 'wind'.

Even from just a glimpse, he sensed immense power. If he could do it, then others could naturally do it too.

Even if Earthlings are no match, there is the vast and boundless starry sky. Although he doesn't understand it, he firmly believes that there are even more powerful life forms in the universe, more powerful than can be imagined.

This world is incredibly beautiful!

Hong nodded and smiled, very satisfied with Ning Ze's attitude. He asked curiously, "Your power exertion level has reached 8. How did you do that?"

"My understanding of 'Wind Slash' differs from that in the manual. I grasped the power generation when I was practicing Senior Wu Daozi's 'Swift Wind Sword Technique.' I have now reached the seventh level. If needed, I can also sell the improved manual," Ning Ze replied truthfully.

Hong's smile deepened. This was exactly what he had guessed. After all, Ning Ze had always been in the base city and hadn't had any special opportunities in the wilderness. By now, all the ruins on Earth that could be explored had already been explored.

There's nowhere to study!

Only talent matters!

He was very happy that humanity had produced such a brilliant talent!

Inspector Wang was taken aback, yet also felt it was only natural. With such genius, it wasn't impossible for him to comprehend and unleash his own power.

"There's no rush regarding the secret manual."

"Your power level exceeds 6, and your Trial Tower level exceeds 5. According to the rules, you can obtain two sets of SS-grade combat suits, two portions of dragon blood, any three sets of secret manuals, one 'Black God Set' from the Ancient Ruins, plus the position of 'Inspector' of my Ultimate Martial Arts Academy!"

As he said this, a cunning smile crept onto Hong's lips, very subtly.

Want dragon blood? Sure!

Want a combat suit? Sure!

Want the Black God Set? Sure!

According to the rules, you get whatever you want!

However, the position of "Inspector" of the Limitless Martial Arts Academy is also required!

Even if he saw such a genius, he wouldn't want to let go, because he wasn't sure if another genius like this would emerge among the people of Earth in his lifetime. What kind of person is this little guy?

The people in the training camp are already incredibly talented. The strongest they can be are like him and Thor, but when he was young, he was definitely not as good as Ning Ze, or even far inferior.

He waited for twenty years and no one had talent comparable to his. At least two levels higher, who knows how many more years it would take?

It's better to keep such a genius close by, observe their character, cultivate their temperament, and guide their training. Those who only possess talent will only act recklessly!

Ning Ze replied respectfully, "Thank you, Master."

He had done his research before coming. The Inspector General needed to be dispatched to other places, while the Patrol Officer was very free and could go wherever he wanted. As long as it didn't interfere with his cultivation, the position didn't matter.

"There's no rush to take on the role of inspector. You haven't graduated yet. It's not too late to take the position after you've cultivated for a while and gained the necessary strength."

"However..." Hong was in a good mood and even had the mind to joke.

Ning Ze listened intently, eager to know how the dragon blood would affect him.

"I can give you the rest now. You can apply for the reward when you get back." Hong pondered for a moment, "As a genius of my Extreme Martial Arts Academy, I should have given you some more resources, but what I've given you this time is already quite a lot. You can digest it for a while. I can't let you improve too quickly and affect your foundation."

"Here's what we'll do: you can practice the martial arts manuals in the school for free. Once you've verified that you've successfully mastered them, you can choose the next one."

Ning Ze respectfully expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, Master!"

"Are there any bottlenecks in your cultivation?" Hong asked habitually, and couldn't help but laugh at himself. He asked Ning Ze the same question he used to instruct others, and the thought of it was strangely amusing. This kind of genius shouldn't have any bottlenecks, right? Being able to reach the 5th floor of the Trial Tower, his movement techniques and swordsmanship must both be at the Intent level.

"Your cultivation is alright." Ning Ze pondered for a moment, then asked with burning eyes, "What was that you used just now? That unique realm that enveloped the entire room, I think I saw light." His expression was a little uncertain.

Hong's eyes widened for a moment. He could sense that too? He had to marvel once again at Ning Ze's extraordinary talent!

"That's an attribute that appeared when I cultivated to surpass the God of War. As for what you sense in the room, I call it a domain!"

"Can you let me experience it?" Ning Ze's eyes were full of anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Hong couldn't help but chuckle. "Your strength is still too weak right now. Don't be too ambitious. Once you've improved, I can let you experience it for yourself."

Ning Ze was somewhat disappointed. He felt that going through that kind of domain would definitely bring a huge improvement. "Okay, I will definitely work hard to cultivate."

"Consider this opportunity to experience the 'domain' your reward next time. Now, go down."

"Yes."

Ning Ze left the attic alone.

Watching the departing white figure, Hong smiled again. "Interesting little fellow, he can even sense the domain."

Dragon blood has always been there, but the domain is unique to him; this little guy is quite sensible.

"Master, do you think he can comprehend a domain?" Inspector Wang's eyes were full of curiosity. Everyone knew that Hong had a domain, but even the world's second strongest, Thor, had not comprehended it. Ning Ze was only a mid-level warrior, not even a war god. Wasn't that a bit too early?

"It's not that I think he can comprehend a domain. It's just that if we leave him alone, he might comprehend a domain at any time." Hong shook his head and smiled. Being able to see his attributes at a glance, no one else on Earth could do that; that's talent.

……

Ning Ze quickly returned to Jiangnan Pavilion and then dialed the number he had requested as a reward last time.

"Hello, Ning Ze, student." His voice was still hoarse.

"My power level has reached 8, and my Trial Tower level has reached 5.7. Can I claim the reward now?" Ning Ze's voice was a little impatient. He was about to use 'external force'. How much did he expect to improve?

"We can distribute them now. The training camp is located in the headquarters city, and they should be delivered to you within half an hour. You can wait at the entrance of the training camp. Do you want to collect them all?"

"Can you issue one copy first? Then I only need to receive one copy. I will choose from three manuals: Nine-fold Thunder Blade, Misty Sword Technique, and Zeroing Sword Technique, along with a combat suit, Dragon Blood, and the Black God Set."

"Okay, please tell me the model of the combat uniform, and we will issue it to you later."

"Light Swallow Longsword 5 Series, Snow White Battle Suit Set"

"Okay, I'll send it to you within half an hour."

Ning Ze hung up the phone and walked straight outside. It seemed that those people had not yet come out of the Nine-Story Tower, as he did not encounter anyone along the way.

Upon arriving at the entrance, Ning Ze turned to look at the black dragon statue. The first name on the dragon's head was his: NO.1 Ning Ze (561113).

Meeting the dragon's gaze, the corpse didn't conceal its aura like Inspector Wang. He felt a faint sense of oppression.

Ning sat down skillfully, just like on the first day, sitting cross-legged in front of the black dragon, gazing at it quietly, and unconsciously entered a state of cultivation.

At that moment, he was unaware of the uproar he had caused.

Even Hong was alarmed in the training camp, and the shock to the outside world was even more earth-shattering.

At that moment, countless people remembered Ning Ze's entire name.

Kyoto base city.

In the city center stands a massive estate covering over 2000 acres, which is the residence of the Wang family, one of the nine major families in the HR underground alliance.

Unlike the Xu family, which had a small population, the Wang family was quite large. Among the direct descendants alone, there were several sons under the head of the family, and more than a dozen grandsons in the next generation. And that was just the grandsons; if you included the granddaughters, there would be nearly thirty direct descendants.

Besides the direct descendants, there are also numerous collateral descendants, numbering at least in the hundreds.

Now, in this extremely luxurious manor, both direct and collateral relatives have been summoned and gathered in the hall where family meetings are usually held.

The hall was resplendent in gold, yet the atmosphere inside was one of deep resentment and misery.

More than a hundred people lined up in formation, just like a court in the ancient imperial palace. In the center of the line, a pale-faced young man with a gloomy expression knelt on the ground, with a pair of anxious middle-aged women standing beside him.

"I had no idea my family had grown to this point!"

A low growl came from the high seat above, belonging to a thin, white-haired old man with a hunched back and a gloomy face. Two plump, beautiful women were supporting him on either side.

"You dare offend the number one genius in the elite training camp? Have you lost your mind? How dare you offend someone like that? Do you know what that means?"

The roars continued, but the Wang family members remained silent, their faces heavy with resentment. They had no desire to fight for power, and instead glared at the young man kneeling in the center with hatred.

Wang Xing'an could only kneel on the ground with his head down. When he lost his status in the Wang family, he no longer had the capital to be arrogant. When his maternal grandfather stopped protecting him and instead distanced himself from him, he was nothing.

He dared not harbor resentment, because according to his values, he no longer had the right to hate. He was filled with boundless fear, afraid that if he were to be punished for his past actions, he would spend the rest of his life in agony.

"On the fourth day of the first month, he surged to first place in the elite training camp. You can't even get close to the threshold. I have no doubt that Hong will choose him as his successor! And then, in 10 years, or 5 years, or even less, he will become the second Hong! What a good grandson of mine! He actually managed to offend such a genius!"

The Wang family head, enraged, laughed coldly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. "Come with me to Hongning Base City. If you don't receive forgiveness, then don't bother coming back!"

After saying that, he turned and walked out. When he reached Wang Xing'an's side, his eyes were as cold as an ancient glacier. He raised his gaze slightly and looked at the middle-aged man. "Spoiling son, you've wasted more than 20 years raising him."

That meant they already considered Wang Xing'an as a dead man.

The middle-aged man trembled, terrified of his father. He knew how ruthless his father was; if necessary, he might even take his own life! All this was to quell Ning Ze's resentment.

"Walk!"

At his command, the Wang family head, along with his two young wives and a large group of people, left for Hongning Base City.

……

Inside a villa managed by the Extreme Council in Jiangnan Base City.

Manager Dongfang leisurely sipped tea in the teahouse. At his level, his power had reached its peak. Without enough talent, it would be difficult for him to become a war god, so he could only be a manager and not the president.

However, he doesn't demand those things. From living through the Great Cataclysm to now, people can do what they like and enjoy life. Seeing humanity becoming stronger and stronger is a comfort to him. Therefore, he is very dedicated to cultivating geniuses.

"bite."

A melodious bell rang.

Manager Dong gracefully toyed with the tea set in his hands, his movements fluid and elegant. "Connect."

He said something indifferently and then waited patiently for the tea to steep.

Drinking tea is an art. Different methods and different times result in different tastes. Steeping the tea can enhance its aroma and make the tea soup more appealing. Taking a small sip at this time and savoring the flavor is truly wonderful.

"Brother! You recommended a genius to the elite training camp the other day?"

A young man who bore a striking resemblance to the Eastern supervisor was projected onto the wall. He believed that increasing one's strength could extend lifespan and slow down aging. He appeared very eager and seemed like an unsteady young man.

Manager Dong calmly pressed his hand down, saying with a hint of reproach, "Calm down, calm down. How many times have I told you not to panic? You have much better talent than me. If you were just a little more composed, your skills wouldn't have been stuck for so long." After saying that, he gracefully picked up the teacup, gently lifted the lid, and the fragrant aroma filled the air, making people feel intoxicated.

"Brother! Can you see if it's him?" Dongfang Haoran's request was still as urgent as ever, his eyes filled with disappointment. Even at a time like this, he was still calm!

At this moment, wisps of tea mist rose like clouds. Manager Dongfang liked this feeling very much. He glanced at it and nodded slowly. It was time to drink tea. He picked up his teacup and enjoyed the long-awaited delicacy.

"Still drinking! Is it really him?" Dongfang Haoran was getting anxious. "He's ranked number one in elite training! Number one!"

Manager Dongfang savored the moment for a moment, then... "Pfft!"

"What did you say? Ranked number one?" He looked up, dumbfounded, a few drops of tea still clinging to his lips. "Are you kidding me? He's only been there for four days!"

"The fourth day? That must be him!" Dongfang Haoran was somewhat excited. Even among war gods, there are different levels of strength. He was a mid-level war god, and his strength was mediocre among those of the same level.

The level of a War God is too difficult to achieve, and the range is too wide. The initial to intermediate level requires 64000 kg, while the intermediate to advanced level requires 128000 kg. The difference of twice the strength is more difficult than training all over again. The higher the strength, the more talent is required.

If you're older, let alone hitting a bottleneck, it's difficult to even reach your limit. It's quite normal to be stuck at a certain level for your entire life.

The top student in the elite training camp will at least become a super strong warrior among war gods in the future, or even an invincible existence. It's normal for one person to be able to fight twenty or thirty of them. Being able to befriend someone like that is a great honor!

(End of this chapter)