Blue Star University Affiliated Hospital.
"Teacher..."
Fang Xing brought a fruit basket to visit Pan Xiong.
At this mont, Pan Xiong finally no longer looked like a mummy, still possessing a child-like appearance, yet one that was emaciated.
Even on his body and arms, there were scar patterns shaped like bite marks.
It seed as if he had crawled out from the hungry ghost realm.
"It’s Fang Xing, huh..."
Pan Xiong was standing in a stance when he saw Fang Xing; he imdiately smiled and drew back his vital energy.
"Teacher, how’s your recovery going?"
Fang Xing set down the gift and asked with concern.
Through Pan Xiong’s condition, he could roughly gauge Wei Shentong’s recovery progress.
"I’m mostly healed... but the Moon God’s Power that’s penetrated deep into my marrow is tough to remove, and it seems I will only have the strength of a Martial Arts Golden Core from now on..."
Pan Xiong sighed, "That damned Moon God, it bit not only my flesh and blood but also my soul, and even the mysterious and unfathomable origin of my True Spirit... To have recovered to this extent is already a great leap forward in Federation dical technology."
He suddenly clenched his fist, carrying a defiant pride: "But even if I can only live a few more years, I want to practice martial arts for a few more years!"
Pan Xiong suddenly turned to look at Fang Xing, "You never visit without a reason, out with it... what do you need?"
"It’s like this... I’ve reached the perfect state in the Outer Realm, ready to break through to the Martial Arts Golden Core, but I’m not sure how to secure a research position after the breakthrough."
Fang Xing inquired about his own issue.
"A breakthrough to Martial Arts Golden Core? Good, good... Those who can break through to the Sixth Realm in university are truly unparalleled geniuses..."
Pan Xiong beca interested and imdiately offered a few pointers before saying, "Have you considered using various extraordinary items to enhance your foundational strength?"
"I’ve thought about it, but I still want to follow the path of Ancient Martial, and besides... To enhance the foundation of the Golden Core ans that more resources will be needed for future breakthroughs... Coming from a bio-engineered background, I fear I won’t have access to such rare resources."
Fang Xing showed an expression of difficulty.
A strong foundation for the Golden Core is good, but it also often ans higher difficulty and greater resource demand for future breakthroughs... This is the path for geniuses with strong backing.
"Ah..."
Pan Xiong sighed, "Like Wei Shentong, I will probably have to resign from Blue Star University after this incident... Without soone to speak for you, it’s better for you to keep the peace."
After this disaster, Pan Xiong had changed a lot.
"Teacher, you’re planning to resign?"
Fang Xing was slightly surprised.
"We martial artists rely entirely on strength, the victors stand tall, and whatever they say is right; the losers lie down, and whatever they say is wrong, it is that simple!" Pan Xiong shook his head, "In this state, how can I continue to teach? If a student were to beat down, it would destroy more than just my own reputation... Even if Blue Star University would have oversee the library or offer a low-stress job to support , I wouldn’t want it..."
"Teacher!"
Fang Xing was sowhat moved, "Today I’m at the Golden Core, and later I will continue to break through, through Vajra Realm, Martial Saint, Martial God... I promise to slay many clansn to avenge you."
As for Moon God, since it had already fallen, there was no need to ntion it.
He deliberately spoke this way, raising his voice so even the neighboring room could possibly hear.
Pan Xiong glanced at Fang Xing in surprise, then looked outside the door at the silently passing Wei Shentong, pondering, "You... doing this on purpose to irritate him? A bit of a petty move..."
In his view, Wei Shentong was already broken and even abandoned by his faction.
And Fang Xing still had a boundless future!
Just wait a few more years, even decades, and crushing Wei Shentong would be like crushing an ant.
Unfortunately, Fang Xing was unwilling to wait any longer.
In his sleeve, a black talisman began to burn silently.
— Six Desires Heart Demon Talisman!
An invisible ripple spread out, hitting Wei Shentong who had just passed by.
A flash of ferocity imdiately swept through Wei Shentong’s eyes...
...
"Damn it..."
Wei Shentong returned to his hospital room, barely suppressing his rage without breaking anything.
"Why... why have I co to this? Forever cut off from becoming a Martial Saint... and that kid is about to condense a Golden Core..."
Wei Shentong’s expression gradually beca fierce.
The Six Desires Heart Demon Talisman could only evoke the heart demons and emotions that were already present in one’s heart.
Moreover, a true Great Vajra Realm master was impervious and spiritually complete, making it difficult for covert attacks to succeed.
Alas... Wei Shentong was now half-crippled, with enormous flaws in his ntal state.
"Kill, kill!"
"Wait... I only casually made a move before, rely challenging him... it hasn’t reached the point of life or death..."
As a normal person in Blue Star society, faced with Fang Xing, the first thought would be to resolve the enmity.
Even if it couldn’t be resolved, other ans would be sought, not personal action.
But now under the influence of the spell, Wei Shentong grew increasingly extre.
This was also because he had already held extre thoughts, which were now being further stimulated.
"Kill!"
"Kill him! He has beco the demon haunting my Martial Arts Will... If I slaughter him, I will certainly be able to reconstruct my Martial Arts Will and break through to Martial Saint in the future!"
Wei Shentong was panting heavily, suddenly showing a savage smile.
Martial Arts masters’ skill levels have nothing to do with their personal character.
And he was clearly vengeful and narrow-minded by nature.
Such a character inevitably assus others to be like himself.
At this point, the thought of "strike first" had firmly occupied Wei Shentong’s mind.
...
Half an hour later.
He stood on the rooftop, watching Fang Xing’s private spaceship take off, his eyes deep and profound.
Then, he took off the hospital gown, changed into normal clothes to cover the fierce scars on his body, and walked on the street.
After turning several street corners, Wei Shentong entered an ordinary-looking grocery store and bought an unregistered communication device, into which he entered a long string of numbers.
"Hello?"
A mont later, a voice ca through, filled with confusion.
"ZMN7821..."
Wei Shentong gave a string of passwords, "Put through to Jes."
"Okay, this communication is now encrypted."
The previously uncertain voice instantly beca firm and powerful.
After another wait, a young voice ca through, "This is Jes..."
"This is Wei Shentong."
Wei Shentong lowered his voice.
"Wei... I’m sorry for what happened to you, but you should know, we tried our best to save you..." Jes’s voice carried a hint of regret.
To this, Wei Shentong’s mouth curled into a cold smile.
But then, he quickly hid it away.
"I know. I need a small favor from you..." he said slowly.
"That... Strictly speaking, we have no relation anymore." Jes seed troubled.
Wei Shentong had been abandoned by his faction after they ascertained his severe injuries were beyond recovery.
"Yes, I have nothing to do with you anymore... but you still owe one, from that ti on Purple Mutiple Star!"
Wei Shentong emphasized, "Do this small favor, and we’ll be even."
"Alright, what is it?"
Jes finally spoke after a pause.
Wei Shentong replied, "I need you to check soone’s information for . His na is Fang Xing, a student at Blue Star University."
Jes whistled, "Hmm... I see. He’s an excellent student, might even breakthrough to Golden Core soon. He’s just bought a luxurious mansion at number 69 Blue Sea District... and has a private spacecraft, too. Nice taste."
"I need you to help briefly block that area off... Also, make sure his private spaceship is not equipped with any high-powered weapons..." Wei Shentong’s eyes were dark and ominous.
"Wei... what are you planning to do?" Jes’s voice carried a shock.
Of course, he knew that even a half-crippled Wei Shentong was not sothing any Outer Realm Martial Artist could withstand.
"What I’m about to do is none of your business... This conversation is encrypted, and in the future, no one will be able to trace this matter back to you. Plus, if you help this ti, we’re even."
Wei Shentong stressed.
On the other end of the communication device, there was a long silence, and then Jes spoke up, "Alright... but rember, you cannot use any high-energy weapons... or I definitely won’t be able to hide it."
The energy fluctuations from a high-energy reaction are easily caught by the ’All-Knowing Brain’.
"Of course, I’ll send him off personally."
Wei Shentong hung up the communication, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.
...
Blue Sea District, number 69.
In the underground training room.
Fang Xing silently stood in the Dragon Tiger Stance, his mind full of emotions.
’A Cultivator... faced with such a situation would say, "A gentleman’s revenge is not too late even after ten years"... They could even wait a hundred or a thousand years, taking revenge on the enemy’s disciples, descendants, and even dance on their graves.’
’But I am a Martial Artist! A Martial Artist should swiftly deal with grievances; otherwise, my thoughts and Martial Arts Will would not be Perfect. Back in university, I lacked the strength, so I endured... This ti, I have no intention to hold back.’
Suddenly, he looked up, as if sensing sothing, and focused his gaze in a certain direction, covertly activating a recording device.
Outside the villa.
"It’s done, this area can’t send out ssages for the ti being... Rember, you only have five minutes... after that, the ’All-Known Brain’ will surely detect the anomaly!"
Jes’s voice ca from the communication device, "After this, you and I are no longer related."
"I understand."
Dressed in all black, wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a cap that made him look sowhat like a thief, Wei Shentong looked at the number 69 mansion and imdiately sneered as he leaped inside.
Even as he had half wasted away from the Great Vajra Realm, his vision, understanding, and his Golden Core Domain remained!
With just a sweep of his Spiritual Power, he entered the basent and saw a young man fleeing – it was Fang Xing!
"Die!"
The mont he saw Fang Xing, Wei Shentong’s eyes filled with blood-red fury, as if all his repressed inner demons had erupted at once. He stepped forward and struck out with his hand, using the ’Mad Eagle Style’ from the Mad Eighteen Strikes!
Although it was just a standard A-level Martial Arts technique, with the Blessing of Golden Core Power, even the most exceptional Outer Realm geniuses would have to submit!
The next mont, however, sothing occurred that shocked Wei Shentong to his core!
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