"Although he always seems to be solitary, perhaps he is also soone who fears loneliness. Maybe it’s because on Enlightennt Peak, he spends most of his ti without company."
Luo Qingyao asked, "But doesn’t that an he should be more accustod to solitude?"
"People who are used to solitude don’t necessarily like it."
"Man’Er really understands Senior Brother." Luo Qingyao felt a bit envious of this; she thought Man’Er was such a ticulous person, always able to move others silently.
Fu Manman thought to herself that it would be nice if he could understand her a bit more too.
Two days later, Fu Manman set off for the Sea of Eternal Life.
The Luo Family was wealthy and powerful, and Elder Luo was willing to invest in this half-great-granddaughter, arranging a special fishing boat for her.
The fishing boats in the Sea of Eternal Life are divided into four levels: fishing boat, whale fishing boat, dragon fishing boat, and celestial fishing boat.
Throughout the northern region, there are countless offshore powers living off the Sea of Eternal Life, supporting hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, but there are only five celestial fishing boats in total. They are extrely precious and cannot be contracted with money alone; only an Immortal Dao Noble Clan like the Luo Family would have the qualification and confidence to contract them.
He even entrusted his friend Ming Xuesong to be Fu Manman’s Guardian.
If not for his role as the head of the family, he would have personally taken on the role of Guardian.
Of course, the prerequisite for all of this is that, even without considering Fan Wubing, Luo Tianyuan believed Fu Manman was worth the investnt.
On the Changsheng Continent, there are countless geniuses and many favored by the Dao, but the Dao she cultivated was truly unheard of and unseen.
...
April 7th.
The Path of the Dao trial had been open for over a month.
On this day, after finishing sword practice, Luo Qingyao returned to the Sword Institute, planning to take Xianchan to Sakura Island in Peixun Lake to admire the flowers.
Just as he was about to leave, an aura of clarity suddenly poured from the restriction left by Fan Wubing, making him wait with nervous anticipation.
Inside the restriction,
Fan Wubing had been in seclusion for three months.
In these three months, relying on the automatic Qi absorption of the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill, he had added a total of 1,200 trillion to his blood bar.
Now the blood bar stood at,
[14.73 trillion points]
The attribute panel couldn’t fully display it, a large part was exposed.
After all, the original design in the ga was a cap of 1 trillion, and with the talent "Fate Undying," a blood bar of over 14 trillion couldn’t fully fit, hence the large overflow.
With his blood bar entering the Dao, feeling the toughness of the current Dao, he was confident he could withstand the heavenly tribulation of the Tribulation Crossing Realm.
He was sure he could withstand it!
However, it’s also heard that the strength of a Tribulation Immortal’s heavenly tribulation is basically tailor-made to just barely kill the person, avoiding any waste.
Fan Wubing didn’t know what his scene would be when crossing the tribulation in the future.
Of course, these thoughts are too far ahead, better to ponder more imdiate concerns, like Ying Huo’s devouring at the age of twenty.
99.99% life point cap attack.
Naturally, the longer the blood bar, the higher the damage.
Recalling the ti at fifteen, it’s almost certain that Ying Huo’s devouring involves more than just damage; there’s sothing else mixed in.
Setting aside other thoughts,
Fan Wubing hurried to feel the results of his three-month seclusion.
In the talent column, a new talent appeared—
["Upper Immortal Pressure"]
[Damage dealt will have 0.01% considered as "Upper Immortal Law" damage]
The so-called "Upper Immortal Law" is the fundantal reason why the ancient immortal power can extinguish the Dao.
The Upper Immortal Law forms the Upper Immortal Realm and achieves the status of an Upper Immortal.
Although Fan Wubing still finds this concept very obscure and vague, in three months, he managed to decipher a tiny bit of it.
At least he could use it.
0.01% seems very little, right? Even less by an order of magnitude than the initial 0.1% of the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill.
But fear not, it is a growth talent.
It can be improved by absorbing more Upper Immortal Laws to increase the value.
Fan Wubing didn’t hesitate to consu the remaining five immortal marks.
After tasting once, the "tongue desire" wasn’t very active, but obediently contributed insights.
Then, 0.01% beca 0.02%.
Fan Wubing: "..."
Still, there’s no need to worry!
I have a long blood bar!
I have many boosts!
I have high ratios!
I have "Heart-Burning"!
At this point, Fan Wubing could not help but admire Great Oblivion True Monarch, a genius who managed to create a heart technique and Divine Techniques like "Great Oblivion Heart-Burning Technique."
He greatly appreciated Great Oblivion True Monarch’s words: "To hell with equanimity and calmness! The more explosive the Qi and Blood, the more explosive the power!"
The "Upper Immortal Pressure" talent left Fan Wubing very satisfied!
It was no less than the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill evolving into an inferior immortal grade, gaining automatic Qi absorption.
See, the benefits of automatically absorbing qi shine through when you need to go into seclusion for enlightennt.
It’s all about not wasting even a single mont; constantly cultivating, constantly growing stronger.
Fan Wubing took a deep breath, activated a cleansing spell, and swept away the accumulated dust and gri from his body over the past three months.
He couldn’t wait to leave seclusion to catch up with Man’Er.
It’s been nine months since they last t!
Then he learned that Man’Er had already set off for the Sea of Eternal Life a month ago.
"Ah!" Fan Wubing slapped his forehead. "It’s all my brain’s fault for not being sharp enough—I actually took three months to comprehend!"
The group of Tribulation Immortals probably shed tears upon hearing these words.
Luo Qingyao asked eagerly, "Does it an seeing doesn’t make you happy, Senior Brother?"
Fan Wubing, feeling restless, grabbed Luo Qingyao’s hand and led her inside, saying, "Elbow, co inside with !"
Then, he saw Chan’Er standing beside him, mouth agape, curiously observing him.
Fan Wubing suddenly felt deflated.
Luo Qingyao couldn’t help but burst into laughter. "Why the rush? We’ve got plenty of ti."
Luo Qingyao had grown taller, almost reaching Fan Wubing’s eyebrows.
That counts as tall for a girl.
The two streaks of dark green energy emanating from the corners of her eyes made Fan Wubing increasingly fond of her; she sotis resembled a little fox.
Fan Wubing, feeling a bit better, smiled and said to Chan’Er, "Chan’Er, give a hug."
Chan’Er happily jumped into Fan Wubing’s arms.
Fan Wubing patted her head and muttered, "Why haven’t you grown at all?"
Three years ago, when he found Chan’Er, she was this tall, and three years later, she’s still the sa.
Not a single change.
Chan’Er shivered a little, frowned, and jumped out of Fan Wubing’s embrace. She hugged herself and turned her head away, pouting.
Obviously upset.
She rarely gets upset.
Fan Wubing imdiately realized he’d touched a sore point, and through coaxing and promising her all-new pastries, he barely managed to smooth out her downward-turning mouth corners.
Luo Qingyao said with a smile, "Fan’s Shop is launching new items again?"
"What are you talking about!"
"Honestly, Senior Brother should consider opening a small shop selling pastries; it’d surely charm those Mahayana, Tribulation Immortals to death."
Fan Wubing joked with laughter, "Aren’t you afraid that those Empresses, Immortals, Saintesses might eat my pastries and fall in love with ?"
Luo Qingyao raised an eyebrow. "I don’t believe Senior Brother would fall for soone tricked by food."
"You never know."
"...Then forget it. You’re too fickle, looking at the pot while eating from the bowl." Luo Qingyao suddenly rembered sothing, "Oh, right, Ye Wuyue wrote you a letter."
She handed him a letter.
"It’s actually written with pen and ink? That’s rare."
Fan Wubing looked over it; it was mostly mundane talk between family mbers, saying she missed his pastries and ntioning her trip to the Immortal Continent, and if he ever went there to rember to prepare more pastries.
Fan Wubing grumbled, "That girl really is heartless, eating so many of my pastries and never thanking ."
Luo Qingyao said, "She wrote to all four of us, and she put quite a bit of effort into it. Her handwriting used to be awful, so she likely practiced for a while just to write this letter."
Fan Wubing imdiately felt suspicious, "Let’s see what she wrote to you."
"Why?"
"Just look!" Fan Wubing raised an eyebrow, "Is there sothing you can’t show?"
Luo Qingyao leaned in, blinking her big eyes, "Oh, is Senior Brother afraid I’ll be taken away?"
"Forget it, I have nothing to fear."
"Go ahead, take a look, or I can read it to you!"
"Never mind, I’ll read it myself."
Fan Wubing quickly finished reading; it was quite ordinary, just the usual content between friends.
Then he laughed and said, "What? Just this?"
Luo Qingyao rolled her eyes, "Acting like a kid, even getting jealous!"
Fan Wubing raised an eyebrow and said to Chan’Er:
"Chan’Er, here’s a box of pastries, go find your Sister Ling Xian and enjoy them together."
Chan’Er imdiately ran outside with joy, clutching the pastries.
Then Fan Wubing smugly raised his eyebrows at Luo Qingyao.
Luo Qingyao’s eyes widened, she stepped back two steps, "What are you doing."
"Want!"
"?"
In April, the Sakura Island was in bloom on Peixun Lake.
One blossom was carried by the wind into a certain room on Sword Nurturing Island.
Fan Wubing bent down to pick it up and kissed the petal.
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