At this mont.
Yang Fan did not look at the female secretary, Ling Shuiling, but instead used his mind to open his personal attributes panel.
A few lines of illusory text appeared out of thin air.
[Attributes]
Physical Value: 300
Spirit Value: 455
Life Elental Power: 6848
After continually adding points over this period, his Physical Value had reached the threshold.
Just shy of reaching the Middle Rank Warrior, which is 301 points physical value, he was only a step away.
The dividing line between Low Rank and Middle Rank is not just a small difference in physical value.
The Manifested Force of the two levels is quite distinct, with the Middle Rank Warrior’s force being more solid and more powerful.
This is the key to breaking through to the Middle Rank.
Under normal circumstances, every warrior on the verge of a breakthrough would use various thods, with the help of external objects or forces, to forcibly enhance their Manifested Force’s solidity.
Yang Fan did not do this.
According to the Superpower Secret Scripture, using external objects or forces to enhance the Manifested Force inevitably cos with so defects.
Simply put, it ans there are "impurities" in the Manifested Force, making it not so pure.
The so-called "impurities" are not physical existences but an invisible, special presence.
After promotion, one must spend even greater effort refining the Manifested Force to eliminate the "impurities" as much as possible.
But "impurities" are almost impossible to be completely removed, as they are an inherent defect from "the womb."
The Secret Scripture also explicitly states that the most perfect way to advance is to continuously forge one’s Manifested Force until it undergoes a qualitative change.
And the mont of qualitative change is called—the tamorphosis Opportunity.
However, no one knows when the tamorphosis Opportunity will co.
It might be a month, or a year, even as long as three or five years.
But Yang Fan is very confident that there is no need to wait long for his Manifested Force’s tamorphosis Opportunity.
He looked again at his Life Elental Power, feeling amazed himself: "Unexpectedly, after four Primordial Star Formations, rging with one Law Object, and stacking over a dozen superpowers, I was able to push my Life Elental Power to such heights."
Thanks to comprehending the "Past" Primordial Star Formation, his Life Elental Power suddenly surged by nearly 2000 points, already approaching an astonishing 7000 points.
Even in the topmost civilizations of the Civilization World, no individual at the warrior stage could have such high Life Elental Power.
Only upon reaching the Knight Rank would one possess thousands of Life Elental Power points.
For an Early Stage Warrior to have such a huge amount of Life Elental Power is indeed an incredible figure.
Yang Fan silently assessed: "If I were to encounter a Middle Rank Warrior of the Mountain King Race again, as long as I mobilize Life Elental Power and then activate the strong manifestation of Vajra Iron Bone, I could punch the opponent to burst."
Data crushing is just that simple and brutal!
"Thump! Thump!"
The illusory sound of a heartbeat echoed within his soul, sounding like loud drumbeats.
Yang Fan could sense sothing in his body, like it was nurturing, about to break through the cocoon.
At this mont.
The female secretary saw her superior looking as if he were possessed, with a soul wandering outside of reality, and sohow gathered the courage to step forward.
Yang Fan remained in his "soul wandering" state, not noticing the secretary’s actions.
The female secretary quietly watched her superior’s face, wanting to do sothing but hesitated.
After considering, she boldly extended a slender hand, waving it several tis in front of her superior’s face.
Yang Fan stayed motionless.
The female secretary tentatively asked, "Minister, what’s wrong with you?"
Yang Fan did not respond.
The female secretary squatted down, bringing a pretty face close, staring at her boss without blinking, like being smitten.
A glimpse of intoxication flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she muttered, "When I first saw you, I only thought you looked average, but why do you seem more handso the more I look now?"
She lanted, "I am still considered a white, rich, and beautiful woman. I don’t know how many people pursue , yet I can’t even get you interested despite shalessly flirting."
"This god-like man, who knows which wild woman will take advantage of him in the future, thinking about it makes really unwilling, where am I lacking?"
The female secretary suddenly had an urge and leaned her head forward, pecking forcefully at a spot.
"Sizzle!"
Due to sucking too hard, a light sound was emitted.
Yang Fan felt as if the skin on his lips had been tugged, and he snapped out of his soul-wandering state.
His pupils refocused, naturally locking onto the female secretary.
At this mont.
Both their gazes t, and the atmosphere seed to freeze.
Ling Shuiling’s pretty face turned beet red as if on fire.
If there were a crack in the ground, she’d surely scramble to crawl into it.
So embarrassing!
So awkward!
But her flushed face made her appear particularly enticing, evoking an urge to bite.
The secretary stood up as quickly as possible, retreating, while stamring an explanation, "Min... Minister... I just saw sothing on your face... looked like..."
Yang Fan was montarily bewildered, then realized what the secretary had just done.
Seeing her extrely flustered appearance, he found it both amusing and speechless.
To be honest.
Ling Shuiling has exquisite features, a great figure, and is skilled in dressing up, which undoubtedly makes her a beautiful woman from any angle.
Any normal male seeing her would definitely have so thoughts.
But most n, upon learning a bit about Ling Shuiling’s situation, would voluntarily keep their distance.
The reason is simple—they cannot afford her.
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