Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 517 - 292 Trade_2

Chapter 517: 292 Trade_2

Someone knocked on the door!

Fang Zhixing hadn’t heard any footsteps, but through his Divine Soul Perception, he sensed a middle-aged man standing outside the door.

The visitor quickly realized that the person inside the room wasn’t Fan Qiulai, obviously tensed up, and became more alert.

"Please come in!"

Fang Zhixing promptly called out.

The man outside hesitated for a moment, looking like he wanted to walk away several times, but eventually pushed the door open.

Fang Zhixing bowed and said, "I am Zhang Changji, introduced by Fan Qiulai."

"So, you are a friend of Brother Fan."

Yan Jingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, scrutinizing Fang Zhixing, and slowly began, "Brother Fan doesn’t have many friends, and he never interacts with the Heavenly People. You must have achieved Saintification."

"Indeed!"

Fang Zhixing nodded, "I heard you had also achieved Saintification, so I thought I’d pay a visit and make a friend."

He extended his hand in a welcoming gesture, "Please, have a seat."

Yan Jingfeng walked into the booth cautiously and sat down opposite him.

Fang Zhixing poured him some tea and inquired, "Brother Yan, how did you obtain the Infinite Reproduction Blood and Flesh?"

Yan Jingfeng blurted out, "Of course, my Sect bestowed it upon me."

He suddenly paused, raised his eyebrow, and asked, "Why, didn’t you get it the same way?"

Fang Zhixing responded, "I stumbled into the Restricted Zone Gate by mistake, was attacked, and got hurt. After coming out, the Infinite Reproduction Blood and Flesh started to erode my body."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jingfeng exclaimed, "You’re lucky to be alive! Hybrid blood and flesh is profoundly chaotic and far more difficult to control than the Source Blood and Flesh."

Fang Zhixing sighed, "Yes, I nearly lost my life, and even now, I still only have a vague understanding of Saintification and would very much like someone to clarify and answer my questions."

While speaking, Fang Zhixing took out the Silver Vine and handed it over.

Upon seeing this, Yan Jingfeng finally showed a smile and deeply gazed at Fang Zhixing.

A hint of barely noticeable disdain appeared between his brows.

Just a hybrid!

Naturally, he could not compete with him, the Source.

Yan Jingfeng internally assessed Fang Zhixing’s strength, becoming increasingly calm and said with a smile, "What would you like to know?"

Fang Zhixing asked, "Brother Yan, you just mentioned your Sect. May I ask if your Sect can create Source Blood and Flesh?"

"Well..."

Yan Jingfeng chuckled dryly and shook his head, "That involves Sect secrets, I’m afraid I cannot disclose that."

Fang Zhixing immediately changed the topic, "Then how does your Sect categorize the strength levels in the Hundred Cows Realm?"

Upon this mention, Yan Jingfeng smiled and spoke at length,

"The Hundred Cows Realm, being divided into three paths, has complex independent strength categorizations."

However, there’s one ironclad rule that applies universally,

Yan Jingfeng lifted his hand, pointing to his forehead, "Regardless of the path you choose, one thing you can’t avoid is the cultivation of your spiritual domain."

Fang Zhixing frowned, "Are you referring to the Yang Divine of Taoism?"

Yan Jingfeng nodded carefully, explaining, "Each Sect has slightly different names for the spiritual domain. In Taoism, it is the Yang Divine, in Buddhism, it is called Bodhi, and in Confucianism, they simply call it Enlightenment."

Overall, the spirit is the most mysterious domain of the human body. The stronger the spirit, the higher the individual strength will rise."

He drew three lines on the table, "Based on spiritual strength, they are classified into three realms, from lowest to highest: Perception, Enlightenment, and Returning to Truth."

Fang Zhixing responded, "I understand Perception. What about Enlightenment and Returning to Truth?"

Yan Jingfeng explained, "As the name Enlightenment suggests, it’s about the externalization of spiritual power, transitioning from the intangible to the tangible, from Yin to Yang, with overwhelming brilliance."

Fang Zhixing listened, his expression a mix of understanding and confusion, brows tightly knit.

Seeing this, Yan Jingfeng continued, "Let me give you a few examples, and you’ll understand. For example, after achieving Enlightenment in the Buddhist Hundred Cows Realm, a halo of Buddha Light rises behind the head, illuminating and transforming the hearts of all beings."

In Taoism, upon Enlightenment, the Yin God transforms into the Yang Divine, thus completely freeing oneself from the shackles of the physical body, roaming the heavens and earth without restraints."

In Confucianism, after Enlightenment, Vast Righteous Qi protects against all evils, and the power of one’s word further enhances."

As for other cultivation systems, they each manifest differently."

Some can summon Heaven and Earth Phenomena, some can condense Dharma Forms, and others can create personal domains."

There’s a wide variety, none exactly alike."

Overall, after Enlightenment, both the power and speed of activation of Burst Skills and Divine Skills dramatically increase."

Fang Zhixing nodded repeatedly, not wishing to interrupt.

Yan Jingfeng suddenly stopped and sighed, "As for Returning to Truth, it is too mystical and beyond imagination, even language fails to describe it."

Fang Zhixing was speechless. He seriously doubted that Yan Jingfeng knew what "Returning to Truth" was.

So he directly asked, "Brother Yan, you must have been enlightened, right?"

Yan Jingfeng’s expression slightly embarrassed, shook his head and said, "Not yet. Enlightenment is not so easy to achieve."

At this point, he seemed to recall an unpleasant memory and couldn’t help but sigh, "If I had been enlightened, why would I have been expelled from ’Dai State’?"

Fang Zhixing understood and, still full of reverence, clasped his hands and said, "Brother Yan, coming from a great sect, your cultivation techniques must far surpass mine. Could you possibly give me some guidance?"

"Oh, you want to spar with me as well?" Yan Jingfeng laughed.

Fang Zhixing, with a sincere face, seriously said, "Being beaten is better than speaking ten thousand words."

"Good!"

Yan Jingfeng greatly appreciated this attitude of earnestly seeking to learn and thought for a moment before proposing, "Hmm, both of us are in the Hundred Cows Realm. Taking action will inevitably cause a cataclysmic disturbance. There is a Fifth Level Restricted Area nearby, how about we go there to exchange pointers?"

Fang Zhixing readily agreed, "As the host wishes."

The two left the flower boat silently, skimming over the water like dragonflies, rushing downstream.

After a moment, Yan Jingfeng stopped.

Fang Zhixing looked around and found himself in a graveyard.

Yan Jingfeng walked to a grave, squatted in front of the tombstone, then took out a small chisel and gently tapped on the tombstone.

Ding ding ding...

He tapped seven times consecutively.

Following that, Yan Jingfeng spoke, "Old man, your name is engraved wrong!"

He said this three times in a row.

The next instant, whoo whoo whoo~

A gust of cold wind blew from nowhere, reaching Yan Jingfeng and Fang Zhixing, suddenly turning into a whirlwind, enveloping them.

Fang Zhixing felt bewildered, and the scenery around him suddenly changed drastically.

He found himself on the rooftop of a building.

"This is..."

Fang Zhixing’s expression changed dramatically as he saw modern reinforced concrete buildings.

Tall buildings rose one after another.

Wide roads intersected in every direction.

This was a city!

For a moment, he felt a sense of déjà vu, as if he were back on Earth.

However, Fang Zhixing quickly noticed something odd.

All the buildings were old and decrepit, with surfaces severely corroded by acid rain.

Additionally, it was too quiet!

The city was completely silent; there were no signs of life, clearly a dead city.

Yan Jingfeng laughed, "Quite magical, right? This Fifth-Level Restricted Area was once inhabited by many humans who created a brilliant civilization, completely different from our own."

Unfortunately, this world began its apocalypse one day, and the humans soon became extinct," Yan Jingfeng nodded.

"Based on my estimates, this Fifth-Level Restricted Area will likely be completely destroyed within the next one to two hundred years, and by then no one will be able to enter it."

"Apocalypse..."

Fang Zhixing pondered; at this moment, he very much wanted to carefully investigate this city to see if it was indeed Earth.

But Yan Jingfeng gestured with a crooked finger and smiled, "Come on, you strike first."

Fang Zhixing did not hesitate and lifted up the Myriad People Blade, chopping down with it.

"Good saber, it’s actually a Fourth-Level Upper Grade Treasure Saber!"

Yan Jingfeng’s eyes shifted, unmoving.

A sword suddenly flew forth, wrapped in a great Sword Gang, appearing above Yan Jingfeng’s head.

Dang!

The huge clashing sound of metal spread out, shocking the eardrum.

The Sword Gang and the Saber Gang both vibrated at the same time, dispersing simultaneously.

This vibration was serious; the shockwave spread in a ring, causing the surrounding high-rise buildings to collapse into rubble.