Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 472 - 271 Gather

Chapter 472: 271 Gather

The sands rolled, the dust soared.

Inside the Blazing Flame Restricted Area, it was dry and sultry, with sandstorms darkening the sky and nothing but the bleak Gobi Desert as far as the eye could see.

"Huh, I didn’t expect this to actually work..."

Fang Zhixing stood still, his feet planted in the rolling sands, letting the fierce wind blow against his open chest.

Just like that, the time it took to drink a cup of tea passed.

Over his body, only a few grains of rice-sized tumors had appeared.

The growth had slowed!

Based on this situation, the reproduction speed of the tumors in Fang Zhixing, while inside the Blazing Flame Restricted Area, might be less than one-tenth of that outside.

This indeed had significantly delayed the worsening trend.

"Well, this way, I should be able to buy a lot of time."

Fang Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, his lips involuntarily curling into a smile.

Although, the "infinitely proliferating tissue" inside his body was extremely troublesome and dangerously fatal.

But Fang Zhixing believed that there must be some method in the world that could resolve those uncontrollable tumors.

"Next, it depends on whether Greedy Wolf can help me find a way to solve it."

Fang Zhixing thought.

Of course, he never completely depended on others for hope.

Better to rely on oneself than on others!

Fang Zhixing took steps toward a tall Gobi.

From afar, one could see a dark cave beneath the Gobi.

This cave, Fang Zhixing had visited before, where he had hunted two Fourth Level Sand Scorpions.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing, carrying three large bags, walked into the cave and sat down cross-legged.

Two of these large bags, prepared by Fan Zhenglun, contained various materials.

The last large bag held many Martial Art secret manuals, all odd and unique skills collected by the Six Void Sect.

Fang Zhixing untied the bag, and with a swoosh, spilled out various cultivation techniques.

This was his thought.

All along, ordinary people had become stronger step by step through cultivating martial arts, from the Power Transmission Realm, Great Python Realm to the Five Beasts Realm, Nine Ox Realm!

From this, it wasn’t hard to infer:

As long as one continued down this path, the essence remained the same!

Hundred Cows Realm experts must have also strengthened themselves through practicing martial arts.

"Hmm, the answer must be among these Martial Arts secret manuals..."

Fang Zhixing casually picked up a cultivation technique named "Piano Sound Curse Kill" and quickly flipped through it.

After a moment, the System Panel suddenly flashed.

[Piano Sound Curse Kill First Layer・Full Level Conditions:

1, Master playing the piano (Not Completed)

2, Use piano strings to kill ten same-level lives (Not Completed)

3, Collect 10 master-level piano scores (Not Completed)]

...

Fang Zhixing’s gaze flickered, and after a long pause, he tossed "Piano Sound Curse Kill" aside.

He had never ventured into music, calligraphy, or painting.

Although for him, mastering these arts would take only a little time,

unfortunately...

Music and the arts might cultivate sentiments but were useless in changing his current situation.

Then, Fang Zhixing picked up the second manual "Nine Yang Divine Hand".

Separate Yin and Yang, transform the Five Elements, initiate the Nine Yangs for grand unity, and unite with the Yang.

If you cultivate this Divine Skill to the Fourth Level of Demon Transformation to Perfection, there’s a chance to awaken the Burst Skill "Ten Yang Holy Fire", its power beyond imagination.

[Nine Yang Divine Hand First Layer・Full Level Conditions:

1, Bask in the sun under a scorching sun for more than 7 days (Not Completed)

2, Collect 1000 milliliters of blood from women rich in Yin Essence (Not Completed)

3, Swallow one Nine Yang Fruit (Not Completed)]

...

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows, lamenting, "It’s not summer now, otherwise I might have tried to practice it."

He tossed away "Nine Yang Divine Hand" and picked up a "Tianzhu Secret Scripture" to earnestly study.

Before he knew it, most of the night had passed.

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing yawned, feeling sleepy.

He put down the secret manual and checked his body.

By now, the tumors on his body were as big as fists.

Still manageable.

Fang Zhixing lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.

The night sped by quickly.

Dawn broke.

Fang Zhixing slept until he woke up naturally.

Upon waking, he found that he couldn’t open his eyelids.

Both the outer and inner sides of his eyelids were densely covered with tumors.

His body also significantly swelled, turning into a writhing mass of flesh almost to the point of being immobile.

"Reset!"

Without any hesitation, Fang Zhixing used one of the materials.

Instantly, he sat up, his body fully restored.

Fang Zhixing limbered up a bit and then sat down cross-legged.

He first composed himself, then picked up a "Seven Stars Shock Kill" and began to read it carefully.

...

...

Early in the morning, the Six Void Sect had visitors.

Distinguished guests!

Fan Zhenglun hurried to the front gate to greet them.

Clippity-clop~

A majestic carriage stopped just outside the gate of the Six Void Palace.

In front of the carriage, ten imposing Wolf Cavalry led the way.

Behind it, twenty tall giants marched in uniform steps behind.

The carriage was so grand that it caught the eyes of countless passersby.

Fan Zhenglun hurried to the front of the carriage and bowed deeply in greeting.

The next moment, the carriage curtain lifted, and a person stepped out.

This person looked to be about fifty years old, his temples slightly gray, but his skin was smooth, almost without wrinkles.

He wore a bright red robe, a middle official’s hat on his head, his left hand held a Chain Whip and his right hand gestured with an orchid finger.

"Greetings to Eunuch Shen, I am unworthy of your far-reaching welcome, please forgive me."

Fan Zhenglun bowed deeply, his posture extremely humble.

"Ha ha, Sect Master Fan is too kind, please stand up!"

The red-clad eunuch raised his eyelids, his voice slightly hoarse and nonchalant, "I am but a servant, what merits or abilities do I have to deserve your homage?"