This High Martial World is Too Crazy!!!

Chapter 301 -298: Suxin Zhai? Defeating an Enemy with One Finger

“Of course not.”

Outside the city, Liu Qingmeng wore a placid expression. Her voice, as crisp and clear as if untouched by the mortal world, said slowly,

“The Sixth Turn secret realm will be opening soon. To avoid any delays, you will come to my Jiejian Mountain for a period of quiet cultivation. Afterward, you will travel with me beyond this realm.”

Fang Can caught on instantly. “Don’t worry, Senior. Just give me some time to prepare. I’ll be over in a few days.”

Then, Fang Can asked, “But what exactly is this ‘beyond the realm’ you mentioned, Senior?”

“‘Beyond the realm’ is the Sixth Turn secret realm I spoke of.”

“Oh, I see…” Fang Can nodded thoughtfully, but Liu Qingmeng knew this kid didn’t understand a thing.

Liu Qingmeng explained, “The body of every Sixth Turn Martial Artist is linked to a universe beyond our realm. This is what I call a Sixth Turn secret realm. Through the remains of a deceased Sixth Turn expert, one can travel to another world.”

Fang Can: ???

“Wait, Senior, something doesn’t add up,” Fang Can blurted out. “A Fifth Turn can merely destroy a country, but a Sixth Turn is linked to an entire universe? The difference in scale is insane.”

“The gap between each Turn after the Fourth is difficult to quantify, but it’s not as outrageous as you make it sound.”

Liu Qingmeng shook her head slightly and explained, “According to fragmented descriptions in ancient texts, breaking through from the Fifth Turn to the Sixth Turn requires one to shatter the blockade of the Martial World and link to a masterless universe in the outer domain.”

“It’s not about simply mastering a universe. Rather, it’s about linking one’s body to the outer domain and, in that other universe, substituting the will of the heavens with one’s own will, using their Heart Image to overwrite the universal laws.”

“A typical Sixth Turn’s Heart Image can cover an area about the size of a star, allowing the cultivators within to practice according to the creator’s laws and nurture their own Dao.”

“Things are fine in the Martial World, but if a Martial Artist below the Sixth Turn enters another’s secret realm, it’s as if a restriction has been placed upon them, forcing them to act completely according to the owner’s rules.”

“Take Xiang Hongtu, for example. His ‘Avidya Countercurrent’ ability to reverse time seems terrifying, setting his temporal frame of reference apart from other Martial Artists. But for those at the Sixth Turn and above, time is not beyond their influence.”

‘A Sixth Turn’s Heart Image can easily cover an entire star?’

Fang Can silently committed this to memory. The Heaven-Ascending Road truly lived up to its name. The gap between these stages was now beyond description.

For a group of Fourth Turn Martial Artists to run into the secret realm of a fallen Sixth Turn in search of opportunities and inheritance, the danger involved was even more indescribable.

Inside, the very laws of reality might differ from the Martial World. A powerhouse Fourth Turn Martial Artist on the outside could be instantly reduced to a mere mortal by the restrictions within.

This was also why Liu Qingmeng had wanted to bring Fang Can along; his luck-based ability was simply too useful.

After a few more words, Fang Can took his leave, using the excuse that he needed to go back and get his affairs in order. After all, he still had to let the espers know before he left.

Walking back to his residence, he was greeted by the melodious, chirping voices of countless women before he even stepped through the gate.

Stepping into the estate and glancing up, Fang Can saw several exquisitely beautiful young women perched atop his mansion wall, their eyes fixed squarely on him.

Elder Xingxi’s black dress was adorned with starlight, and her pupils had reverted to their usual state: a star on the left, a moon on the right.

She was gently swinging her fair, tender feet, a smile in her eyes as she said, “Master Fang, it’s been so very long~♡”

“It has~ Since you left the Pure Heart Nunnery, we’ve been wasting away day by day. Please, Master, you must replenish us.”

A woman with smooth, fragrant shoulders and a dress that revealed the ample, pale curves of her chest, gave Fang Can a slight quirk of her eyebrow, sending a flirtatious glance his way.

‘Tsk…’ Fang Can clicked his tongue. “Keep this harassment up. You have a death wish or something?”

“How could you call it harassment? As the saying goes, ‘One night as a couple earns a hundred days of grace.’ And you, young hero, went at it for three straight days and nights. We’ve already done everything a married couple does. You can’t just abandon us after having your fun, can you?”

As she spoke, Xingxi slowly pulled a Jade Pendant from between her breasts. “Consider this payment and compensation for those three days. Please accept it, Master Fang.”

With a flick of her finger, a Jade Pendant carrying a milky fragrance flew toward Fang Can, and he snatched it out of the air.

“What’s it for?” Fang Can asked, looking at the warm, smooth Jade Pendant in his palm, which was carved with a dragon and a phoenix.

“It’s a Fourth Turn Sacrificial Artifact: the Dragon and Phoenix Unity Pendant. As for its purpose…”

Xi Xing said, drawing out her words, “Once you use it, you can make one Fourth Turn Martial Artist of the opposite sex fall in love with you, but it will cost you 100 years of your life.”

“That’s it?” Fang Can said with a dismissive sneer. “Sounds pretty useless to me.”

Xi Xing didn’t get angry, simply smiling. “Young Master Fang, we’ve shown our sincerity. Now, can you return our Sect Leader to us?”

“Your Sect Leader? Maybe after I reach the Fourth Turn,” Fang Can answered languidly. “I’ll hand her over after I’m… finished with her.”

At his words, the elders on the scene furrowed their brows. “You intend to use the ‘Great Ecstasy Bodhisattva Heart Sutra’ on our Sect Leader to drain her essence?”

“And why not? After I’m done draining her, I’ll return her to you.”

As he spoke, Fang Can’s gaze swept over the women, but he didn’t spot the so-called Saintess.

Evidently, she was afraid Fang Can would drain her with his formidable sexual prowess, so she hadn’t come along.

“Young Master, we are utterly loyal to our Sect Leader. If you don’t return her, we’ll have no choice but to latch onto you for the rest of our lives.”

An elder put on an aggrieved expression, her eyes welling with tears. “For our Sect Leader’s sake, we can only offer ourselves to you, Young Master. We will endure your ceaseless humiliation until you reach the Fourth Turn, until we are reduced to nothing but your puppets and playthings… hehe…”

By the end, the elder from the Pure Heart Nunnery couldn’t stop herself from giggling.

‘In your dreams. If I let you all latch onto me, what time would I have left to cultivate?’

Muttering to himself, Fang Can extended his right hand. “Leave my estate within three breaths’ time. Don’t force me to get rough.”

“My skills have improved greatly of late. You women aren’t even at the Third Turn, so don’t even think about making a move on me.”

“You can’t be serious, Young Master. You’re merely at the First Turn, how could…” The Disciples from the Pure Heart Nunnery tried to argue.

In response, Fang Can merely smiled indifferently and turned to walk into the house. Seeing his back, Xingxi tried to get closer, intending to press herself against him.

Fang Can didn’t even break his stride. With just a light tap of his finger through the air, Xingxi—who could normally scale walls and eaves as if it were child’s play—let out a soft grunt and collapsed to the ground, her body suddenly devoid of strength.

“What martial art was that? We never saw him use it during those three days!”

The surrounding elders stared wide-eyed at Fang Can’s fair right hand, completely unable to comprehend. It was simply divine and beyond understanding.

To this, Fang Can merely offered a cold smile.