Simultaneously, he understood why Wei Banng insisted on him staying in the Pocket World Blessed Land of the Dragon Abyss Pavilion.
It wasn’t just about providing convenience.
It was also a silent protection!
Within the strict rules of this plan, the Pocket World Blessed Land of the Dragon Abyss Pavilion served as an invisible barrier.
It could maximally isolate any probing, pressure, and trouble that might co from outside the rules.
Wei Banng understood his Power, knowing he was unafraid of any competition within the Hidden Dragon Plan.
But she was also keenly aware that the powerful entities entrenched in Shangjing for years had more than just the evident geniuses but also many intricate thods.
She was using the influence of the Dragon Abyss Pavilion to create a relatively peaceful training space for him.
Hearing Fang Qingyu’s self-mocking ntion of being an "outlier," Wei Banng’s cool eyebrows slightly arched, and her gaze was sharp and earnest as she said to him word by word:
"Because, in this plan, you are the strongest person."
The words were said with absolute conviction, without the slightest hesitation.
As if stating an indisputable fact.
Fang Qingyu looked at Wei Banng’s determined eyes, shook his head with a smile, and didn’t respond.
This girl sure is confident in .
"How many people are there in this Hidden Dragon Plan?" Fang Qingyu asked.
"Around a hundred," Wei Banng introduced while walking, "Involving thirty-three top Martial Arts Halls or prestigious families, each with different quotas. Our Dragon Abyss Pavilion has three spots, which include and two senior brothers."
While speaking, Wei Banng led Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei to a relatively secluded area deep in the plains.
Here stood a few independent courtyards nestled among exotic flowers, plants, and ancient vines.
Wei Banng pushed open the wooden door of one of the courtyards.
"No one lives here, it will be yours from now on."
The courtyard wasn’t large, but it was very exquisite.
A two-story wooden building with flying eaves, quaint and classical.
However, the interior was modernly and comfortably decorated, complete with smart ho systems.
"Over there," Wei Banng pointed at the most prominent giant silver-white do structure at the center of the plains, "is the comprehensive training ground."
She looked at Fang Qingyu: "Inside, the space is vast, with complete facilities and robust enough. You can train without restraint in there without worrying about causing any damage."
After settling Jiang Wei to familiarize herself with the courtyard environnt,
Fang Qingyu followed Wei Banng and headed towards that gigantic silver-white do training ground.
The entrance to the training ground was a thick alloy gate.
Wei Banng swiped open the gate with an ID card.
A mixed scent of sweat, ozone, tal friction, and so strange burning herbs hit them as if the breath of a slumbering gigantic beast!
Fang Qingyu stepped inside.
The scene before him, despite his strong will, made his heart pound.
Inside, the training ground was extrely vast, with a do over a hundred ters high, overall circular in shape.
The layout and facilities inside weren’t entirely modern.
Apart from cold tallic apparatus arrays and flashing data screen walls,
At the center was a massive, ancient martial arts field paved with so kind of dark green rock.
At the edges of the martial arts field stood thick bronze pile targets needing several people to embrace, covered with fist, palm, knife, and ax marks, exuding an air of age and heaviness.
Surrounding them were various uniquely shaped training facilities.
There was a Stone Lock Array sculpted from entire blocks of black boulders, with the smallest the size of a grindstone, and the largest like a small mountain, surfaces full of usage marks.
There were annular trenches flowing with dark red, lava-like liquid, radiating scorching heat.
There were nurous forged steel chains hanging on large bronze beams, with heavy solid tal spheres connected at their ends, gently swinging and colliding in the breeze, emitting a dull sound.
There was a dodging training area made of high-speed moving alloy walls covered in sharp barbs.
Of course, there were also the most advanced equipped modern target power ters, reaction testers, and other devices, alongside so facilities unseen before.
The entire training ground was not only modern... but appropriately integrated with contemporary elents.
But what made Fang Qingyu’s heart tremble was not these facilities,
It was the hundreds of figures training vigorously within!
Their movents were swift as thunder, their Power as majestic as mountains!
Their fists and feet breaking through the air sounded like muffled explosions!
The swords and knives slashing brought forth piercing whistles!
The heavy stone locks were wielded by them like windmills!
Beside the scorching magma trenches, soone was practicing fist techniques shirtless in the steaming heat, their skin turning crimson from the heat!
In the dodging area, shadows weaved among the dense barbed walls like phantoms, leaving afterimages in their trail!
When Fang Qingyu’s gaze swept over these people, his vision montarily filled with a dense, fla-like bright red label!
[Martial Artist]! [Martial Artist]! [Martial Artist]!
As far as the eye could see, there were almost only striking red na labels!
A hundred or so at the very least!
The lowest was at the Peak of Breaking Mortality! Profound Realm auras abounded!
Most of them were around twenty years old, at the Peak of their Qi Blood, bearing sharp gazes, their actions carrying the ferocity and confidence honed from a hundred battles!
Over a hundred young martial artists of at least Breaking Mortality Peak, most of the Profound Realm, like fierce tigers and dragons, were fighting, training in the training ground brimming with primal power!
The scene was extrely shocking!
This, was the foundation of the young generation of the Dragon Abyss Pavilion...
Fang Qingyu looked sowhat tongue-tied.
And Wei Banng had just led Fang Qingyu inside for a few steps.
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