Martial Arts Will!
The perennial weapon against the Outer Realm Evil God!
The stronger the Martial Arts Will, the better the resistance against the Evil God’s contamination!
Previously, when Fang Xing witnessed Ye Liuyun’s breakthrough, he had an epiphany with the Naless Map, and his Martial Arts Will was already comparable to that of an average Martial God.
Therefore, in Ling Xu’s eyes, it was normal for Fang Xing to retain his rationality.
"But..." your spiritual sea is already filled with contamination from the Gate of Nothingness, which is columnar-level contamination from the Evil God, and it will continuously erode your ntal will... Moreover, its intensity is high, unending... Perhaps one day, it will ’drown’ your consciousness, and by then you’ll be half-mad, or even completely insane..."
Ling Xu’s expression was exceedingly grave.
"Martial Arts Will... My current Martial Arts Will is insufficient, once I break through to Martial God, will I be able to purify all contamination with my own will?"
Fang Xing spoke.
"I’m afraid not, the contamination in your body is also very serious. We can only barely make so repairs, removing so of the heavily contaminated flesh, but this does not cure the root cause... It has already rged with your mind, your origin... Fang Martial Saint, I’m afraid you won’t be able to cultivate or make breakthroughs in the future... It’s best not to engage in battle either, as there is always the possibility of transforming into an Evil God’s Child."
Ling Xu sighed sowhat.
Normally, with such a condition, one could be sent directly to prison for sealing.
At the very least, one would be assigned a VIP bed in a ntal hospital, but this Martial Saint actually possessed a Martial God level will, so he could still barely maintain his rationality.
And, he had a background as well.
"My suggestion is that you enter a sanatorium for proper care, get regular health checkups and psychological interventions... Additionally, give up on Martial Arts,"
Ling Xu gave his final diagnosis, like a death sentence.
Fang Xing’s expression didn’t change.
Martial artists have this kind of deanor, unfazed even if Mount Tai collapses before them.
But a touch of gray appeared in his eyes.
Seeing this, Nie Ying felt profound sorrow: ’What a pity! Such a sha! This was a Martial God-level talent... he even had the potential to surpass Martial Gods!’
Nie Ying had seen Fang Xing’s files, which showed an unremarkable history during junior and high school.
It was only just before the college entrance exam that he had a sudden explosion of ability, getting into Blue Star University.
But compared with the top scorers of previous years, there was nothing particularly remarkable about him, a type of genius that appeared once a year, far inferior to Nangong Xue.
But afterward, when he broke through to Martial Arts Golden Core and Vajra Realm... his talent kept increasing with cultivation.
This was very rare!
Many geniuses start with rapid progress but find it increasingly difficult as they go on.
But Fang Xing was different, after many years of arduous practice in the Vajra Realm, he accumulated enough to have a breakthrough to Martial Saint!
He was a late bloor, surpassing Nangong Xue, truly a great talent realized late in life!
And during this observation of Ye Liuyun’s breakthrough, his Martial Arts Will even broke through to Martial God level first, leaving a deep impression on both Martial Gods.
Without accidents, his future as a Martial God was all but certain.
But now... an accident had occurred!
It wasn’t just Fang Xing; Xu Sanyang was also by his side. Although he was slightly inferior to Fang Xing, he was also a rare genius of the century.
Having broken through to Martial Saint and even started his own path as a Witch Doctor, he was a genius who surpassed Fang Xing in terms of creativity.
And now, they both fell together.
Even within the Secret Realm, where the limits of their powers were set and hardly any accidents should occur!
This filled Nie Ying’s heart with the urge to kill.
"Whoever it is... better not let this old man find out, or else!"
A cold light flickered and disappeared in his eyes.
...
Half a month later.
After treatnt in the Source Sea Level Healing Cabin, Fang Xing’s body showed no signs of injury.
It seed as though he had fully recovered.
But any martial artist or professional at Martial Artist’s level felt uneasy around him.
’Is this because the contamination is still sealed within my body, but so of it still leaks out in my aura?’
’The last sealing must have utilized the techniques of the Nine Swords Academy.’
Fang Xing was acutely aware of this and went to the neighboring treatnt room.
"There, there, little one, don’t be afraid..."
A figure in a white lab coat, filled with maternal warmth, was holding Xu Sanyang in her arms.
Xu Sanyang had innocent eyes and not a single injury on his body as he leaned into the woman’s embrace, slowly drifting to sleep.
A while later, the gentle woman ca out, and Fang Xing recognized her; she was the head of Qingshan ntal Hospital, Ye Lingxin.
"Director Ye..."
Fang Xing hurriedly greeted her, "How is Sanyang?"
"He doesn’t have your strong Martial Arts Will. After multiple treatnts, we’ve managed to control the contamination within his body... but his mind has suffered greatly, he only wakes up for about an hour every ten days... And most of the ti, his personality is insane. I can barely soothe him, letting him retain his childhood innocence..."
Ye Lingxin had her hands in the pockets of her white coat, looking at Xu Sanyang who had fallen asleep and was sucking on one of his fingers, her eyes filled with tenderness.
"Can he... heal himself when he’s lucid?" Fang Xing asked.
"I’m afraid not, his injuries this ti are much more severe than last ti," Ye Lingxin shook her head. "I plan to run a few more tests on him, observe him for so ti, and then transfer him to Qingshan ntal Hospital. He’s always taken care of , and this ti, finally, I get to take care of him."
"..."
Fang Xing was speechless, though he wanted to say it was unethical to sleep with one’s patient. But since Xu Sanyang used to enjoy it, he let it be.
"Right, your check-up report is out, and all indicators are better than Xu Sanyang’s. You can be discharged now."
Ye Lingxin said, "Just be careful not to cultivate or break through... Besides, you’d better not engage in combat and have regular check-ups!"
"I’ve already been advised by Professor Ling Xu."
With a sigh, Fang Xing returned to his ward, then changed out of his hospital gown, put on his own clothes, and switched on his communication device and other equipnt one by one.
After leaving the hospital, he went to a small park and sat on a bench, watching the carp in the lake.
A gust of cold wind brushed by, and Fang Xing involuntarily shivered.
’My body, has it beco this frail?’
He glanced at his attribute panel:
[Eighth Realm: Martial Saint (Severely Injured)]
’Still in a severely injured state, my strength is barely a tenth of what it was... I’m so weak.’
’If I don’t use the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, I’m afraid I’ll remain like this for life... A fallen genius, from being an exceptional hero to dust, how many people are eager to step on ?’
"Little Blue!"
After much thought, Fang Xing turned on his communication device.
A small fairy with blue wings imdiately projected out, "Master... I’ve missed you so much, I’ve been so worried about you..."
"Cut the chatter, did the ssenger explode or not?" Fang Xing rolled his eyes.
"Master, during your hospitalization, you received a total of 13981 ssages, among which the important ones have already been filtered out..."
Little Blue imdiately projected out a long list.
Fang Xing looked through and saw nas like Nangong Xue, Vijali, Gu Yun, Xia Long, Song Jingang, among others...
In addition, there were many others he recognized and many he didn’t.
Such as Han Chunfeng, Davis, and executives from the Ao Wei Group, and so on...
He circled the latter group, "Draft replies in my tone expressing gratitude, that will suffice."
As for the forr, he naturally had to contact each of them individually.
"Hey, Old Song, I’m okay, I’ll treat you to a al soday..."
"Gu Yun, the Prevention and Control Bureau must be busy these days? I’m fine... Won’t bother you anymore."
...
After each greeting, Fang Xing’s finger hovered over the last na on the list, his eyes flickered.
Soon, a projection erged in front of Fang Xing.
He was a muscular figure, resembling a bodybuilder, "Ah Xing..."
Liu Wei looked at Fang Xing, "Heard you ended up in the hospital..."
"Yeah, I’m almost crippled, there’s a good chance I might have to leave the martial world..." Fang Xing shook his head helplessly.
"Then... why not co to the Science Academy? Let’s take on the martial world together, brother." Liu Wei extended an invitation, "Just because those top doctors can’t cure you, it doesn’t an the Federation’s top scientific institution doesn’t stand a chance..."
"Forget it, I don’t want to beco a lab rat and compete with you for food."
Fang Xing declined.
If going to study Magnetic Field Martial Arts as a Martial Saint before ant he still had plenty of freedom.
Returning now would definitely an being treated as a lab rat, and might even have to beg for bodily modifications.
If really desperate, perhaps so Martial Saints would actually agree, paving the way for a ’chanical Martial Artist’ profession.
But alas... Fang Xing’s injury was feigned, he had plenty of fallbacks.
Only a fool would beco a lab rat.
"Alright... I will work hard for the both of us, and even..."
Liu Wei’s figure faded away without saying more.
Inside the Science Academy.
He took off his virtual glasses and clenched his fist, "The upper echelons of the Federation are indeed tainted... Although the Resistance Army is wrong about many things, they’re right about so. When I am strong enough, I will avenge you..."
"Vijali!"
While enjoying the scenery, Fang Xing continued to make calls, "Tell Dr. Wang to continue the cha building project!"
Even at full power burst, he could only muster one or two strikes at Martial God level.
But in his exclusive cha, each strike would have Ninth Realm power.
This was naturally sothing he could not give up.
Although, with the Star Lord System from the Da Xia World, the importance of chas in Fang Xing’s heart had significantly diminished, becoming a transitional item from Martial Saint to Martial God level. Still, it could temporarily boost his strength, so he would use it.
"Okay, okay..." Vijali bit her lip, "Boss, there’s one more thing, Xi Ling wants to resign..."
’As expected!’
Fang Xing was not surprised at all.
Back then, he was a Federation Martial Saint, a big shot, so naturally, many had pledged allegiance to him.
Now that news of his near incapacity had leaked, it was expected that followers would scatter.
"However, for her to learn about my physical condition so quickly, she must have been approached by a major power..."
Fang Xing pondered for a mont and said to Vijali, "Resignation is okay, but she must be checked first to ensure no leakage of my business secrets... If there is a leak, kill her!"
Fang Xing had once saved Xi Ling’s life. If she simply wanted to leave, they could part on good terms, but if she intended to spy before leaving, she could not bla him for being ruthless and rciless.
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