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46: Chapter Forty Six : When Heaven Chooses the Humble 46: Chapter Forty Six : When Heaven Chooses the Humble Chapter Forty Six : When Heaven Chooses the Humble Dao-Comprehension Peak lay in the remote southern outskirts of the capital.

From a distance, the towering mountain pierced the clouds, reaching skyward like a divine pillar.

When Fang Ting and Su Xinyan arrived at the base, they saw people climbing up and coming down—every one of them a cultivator in the Profound Core Realm or higher.

Fang Ting casually asked, “So cultivators below the Profound Core Realm can’t comprehend Intent?” Su Xinyan hesitated briefly.

“Before I t Junior Brother Mu Ge, I would’ve said that it’s impossible—because I’d never seen or heard of such a case.” “But his talent constantly shatters my assumptions.

For soone like him, anything seems possible.” Fang Ting gave a wry chuckle.

If soone below the Profound Core Realm really could comprehend Intent, then aside from Fang Mu Ge, Fang Luo might just be another.

As they climbed to the mountainside, Fang Ting began to feel pressure emanating from the summit.

The closer they got to the top, the heavier it beca.

His pace naturally slowed.

Su Xinyan said nothing—just quietly walked beside him.

Given his cultivation, even a twenty-miles mountain wouldn’t normally take much ti to scale.

But because of the oppressive spiritual pressure, it took him two full hours to reach the summit.

At the peak was a vast platform, and in its center stood nurous towering stone tablets—each about ten miles wide and hundred feet tall.

The tablets bore clear marks: sword slashes, blade cuts, fist prints.

Around them, many cultivators sat cross-legged in ditation.

Su Xinyan asked, “What weapon do you usually use?” “A saber.” Su Xinyan pointed at five of the stone tablets.

“These five were left by saber-wielding experts.

Take your ti studying them.” Fang Ting nodded and stepped closer.

Each ti he approached a tablet, he was shaken by the fierce residual aura it emitted.

These tablets had withstood wind and rain for a thousand years, and yet the Intent they carried remained powerful.

The strength of those ancient experts was unimaginable.

Fang Ting’s current cultivation thod was the Evergreen Fire Separation Art, and his combat technique was Blazing Fla Mad Saber—both low-tier Earth-rank.

The high-tier Heavenly technique Brahma Heaven Annihilation Hand was still beyond his reach.

So if he were to comprehend saber intent, it would most likely be fire-based.

Among the five tablets, one stood out as especially compatible.

He sat cross-legged before it and began to focus.

About half an hour later, he opened his eyes.

As expected, his talent for comprehension was…

average.

Not that he gained nothing—just very little.

Fortunately, he had a good mindset.

If he didn’t grasp it now, so be it.

His cultivation would eventually raise his constitution to the Flawless Saint Body.

At that point, he wouldn’t face bottlenecks and needn’t fear being stuck in a realm.

As for losing out in battle because of not grasping Intent?

He was the Clan Leader of the Fang family—did he even need to fight himself?

One command, and the chosen sons of destiny would swarm his enemies.

When he opened his eyes, Su Xinyan walked over without asking anything.

As they were about to leave, a familiar voice called out.

“Brother Fang, you’re here too.” Fang Ting turned and saw Lu Zhen, his daughter Lu Qingqiu, and their ever-present lapdog, Song Bufan.

“Been here half an hour.

Just about to leave.” Lu Qingqiu had no interest in speaking with Fang Ting, and Song Bufan only had eyes for her—he didn’t spare a glance for Fang Ting.

After a few words of small talk, soone else arrived—heading straight for Su Xinyan.

“Fairy Su, I didn’t expect to see you here.” The man was ng Ping’e, a core disciple of the Grand Void Sect—and one of their most exceptional.

He had sparred with Su Xinyan during the last Azure Dragon Secret Realm event.

Because Su Xinyan had spent the selection matches in a remote corner with Fang Ting, ng Ping’e never saw her and assud she hadn’t participated.

Su Xinyan’s illusion disguise was casually cast—anyone with similar cultivation could see through it.

“Mm,” she replied softly.

The atmosphere here made her uncomfortable.

If not for accompanying Fang Ting, she would’ve already left.

Though her tone was cold, ng Ping’e took no offense.

He was familiar with her aloof personality.

“I’ve reserved a private room at Ju Man Lou.

Would Fairy Su honor with dinner?” “No ti.” She declined.

ng Ping’e opened his mouth to speak again, but Fang Ting had already turned to leave—with Su Xinyan following right behind, like a devoted companion.

Lu Qingqiu had t ng Ping’e once before and knew his identity.

She was puzzled—he spoke so deferentially to Su Xinyan, yet she gave him no kindness at all.

And he wasn’t even angry?

“Senior Disciple ng,” she asked, “this Fairy Su you ntioned…

who is she?” ng Ping’e cast her a sidelong glance.

If it weren’t for Song Bufan standing nearby, he wouldn’t have bothered responding.

“Su Xinyan of the Lingyue Sect.” Su Xinyan?!!

Hearing the na, Lu Zhen, Lu Qingqiu, and even Song Bufan froze in shock.

Su Xinyan was fad as one of the most gifted cultivators of the younger generation in the entire Great Qi Dynasty.

Only the Ninth Prince, the royal family’s top genius, might barely edge her out.

No other faction had produced anyone equal.

And her beauty—like a goddess descended from the heavens—was just as renowned.

Many admired her from afar.

What stunned the trio most was…

Back in Yuhe City, Fang Ting had introduced her as his wife.

That was absurd.

The prized jewel of Lingyue Sect, married to a clan leader from a fourth-tier family in a minor city?

What right did he have?

What had he done to deserve her?

It was like a lowly town constable marrying a princess.

Utterly implausible.

Lu Qingqiu, especially, couldn’t believe it.

She wouldn’t give Fang Ting the ti of day—how could soone like Su Xinyan possibly see him as worthy?

ng Ping’e, suddenly catching up to the topic, asked, “Wait, the guy with her earlier—do you know him?

Is he her junior brother?” Lu Zhen remained silent, but Lu Qingqiu replied: “They’re husband and wife.” “What?!

That’s impossible!!” ng Ping’e shouted in disbelief, drawing everyone’s attention.

So were ready to scold him for the disturbance—until they recognized him as a Grand Void Sect elite.

They simply cursed him quietly in their hearts.

“If you dare spread lies about Fairy Su again, don’t bla for being rude!” In his mind, Su Xinyan was an unattainable immortal.

Only a handful of people could ever hope to be her match.

Even if she were to marry, it would be to a top-tier genius—soone like himself.

That man earlier looked to be their age, only at late Profound Core Realm—what right did he have to win her heart?

They must be making it up.

“Hmph!” With a cold snort, ng Ping’e turned and left.

Lu Qingqiu asked, “Is Su Xinyan really Fang Ting’s wife?” Lu Zhen replied, “We’ll know when they marry.” Even he found it hard to believe.

After all, the disparity in their strength, status, and identity was vast.

A marriage that crossed social strata like this was exceedingly rare in this world.

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