SSS Ranked Awakening: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 48: Lin Fang The Man of Culture (2)

The sex scenes described in Lin Fang’s autobiography weren’t merely detailed—they were exhaustively vivid, confidently narrated, and meticulously instructional. Each page brimmed with explicit pointers on various techniques to please a woman: emotional connection, pacing, rhythmic thrusts, intimate touches, and even spiritual synchronization during the climax.

Leon had never encountered literature like this. Initially, he felt embarrassed, but soon he realized those weren’t empty boasts—they sprang from genuine experience. He committed each technique to memory, knowing they represented valuable, perhaps even indispensable, knowledge that would benefit him someday.

But Lin Fang’s seemingly unstoppable luck eventually crashed spectacularly. Misfortune struck when he set his eyes on a particularly captivating elf woman in a tavern near the Divine Realm’s Adventurers’ Guild. Using illusions to enhance his already decent appearance, subtle charm spells, and unique class abilities that were intentionally only hinted at in the book, Lin Fang confidently approached his target. His fourteen beautiful harem members observed from a nearby table, not only unbothered by his efforts but actively supportive, eager to welcome another companion.

Unfortunately, his target wasn’t just any ordinary elf—she was secretly the heir to an influential and powerful elven clan, traveling incognito. She effortlessly pierced through his deceptive charms and illusions, identifying him immediately.

Lin Fang didn’t even manage to hold her hand or exchange flirtatious banter. Yet, that brief encounter ignited her fury, resulting in Lin Fang’s name being added overnight to bounty lists circulated across every major realm. Wanted posters with his likeness appeared rapidly, spreading throughout taverns, guild halls, and city gates.

He narrowly escaped the tavern alive, forced to activate one of his precious one-time use legendary-ranked escape treasures, disappearing alongside his fourteen loyal women amidst a flash of blinding magic.

Lin Fang lost nearly everything—his accumulated wealth, his status, his dignity—but fortunately, his precious companions remained safe and intact.

Since that fateful day, Lin Fang had retreated from the public eye entirely. His exact whereabouts became uncertain, shrouded in mystery. Rumors whispered he now hid somewhere within the vast expanse of the Ascendant Realm, or possibly in some obscure corner of the Ethereal or even Divine Realms.

His concluding paragraphs in the autobiography didn’t carry regret or bitterness. Instead, they resonated like a joyful toast to a life thoroughly enjoyed. He proudly proclaimed:

”No regrets. I’m living my best life hidden in paradise with fourteen incredible women. I’ve reached Lesser Divinity, achieved the pinnacle of what I desire, and woke up every morning surrounded by softness and warmth. If this isn’t a success, I don’t know what is.”

Leon stared thoughtfully at the final passage. He found himself torn between amusement and genuine respect. Lin Fang was undeniably eccentric, perhaps even perverted by normal standards—but the man had principles. He lived unapologetically by his rules and managed to ascend to a level few could even dream of.

This earned Lin Fang Leon’s admiration.

What caught Leon’s attention more than anything, however, was Lin Fang’s mention of having a Rank 5 Affinity. Leon had once assumed this was mediocre. After all, it was the same rank he had gained from the Orb of All-Elemental Affinity, identical to the affinity rank of his respected master, Seraphine. Lin Fang’s detailed explanations overturned this misconception entirely.

Contrary to Leon’s initial beliefs, even within the Ethereal Realm—a domain of prodigies—Rank 5 was still considered well above average, qualifying someone as genuinely talented. The realization brought newfound respect and optimism for Seraphine’s potential.

Yet Leon knew Seraphine’s class would inevitably limit her progress. And that’s when the autobiography introduced the shocking and terrifying concept of ”Class Reawakening Dungeons.”

These incredibly rare and lethal dungeons existed exclusively within the Ascendant Realm and beyond. To enter one required an unimaginable sacrifice—renouncing all previous cultivation, achievements, and even one’s existing class. The challenges within were ten times deadlier than typical Class Awakening Trials, carrying a horrific death rate of ninety-nine percent.

Survivors were never guaranteed improvements. You could end up with a class that was only slightly enhanced, completely different, or worse. Yet people risked everything on this slim chance.

Lin Fang explained in great detail why he had ventured into these dungeons. Two of his women suffered terribly poor talent—only Rank 4 affinities—barely average and doomed to shorter lifespans. Determined not to lose them prematurely, Lin Fang poured every resource at his disposal—potions, elixirs, rare artifacts, fortune-treasures—into their attempts at Class Reawakening.

Miraculously, both women survived the deadly trials and emerged triumphantly with A-ranked classes. Lin Fang candidly acknowledged they might have secured S-rank classes had it not been for their weaker Rank 4 affinities holding them back.

Reading this section profoundly impacted Leon. Lin Fang’s methods were undoubtedly questionable at times, but considering the harsh and ruthless nature of the higher realms, his actions felt justified and commendable. Lin Fang risked bankruptcy without hesitation, driven purely by loyalty and love for his companions.

Leon paused, reflecting deeply. Such devotion and self-sacrifice were rare. Lin Fang wasn’t merely a lecherous fool—he was a man capable of profound loyalty.

The autobiography further provided clear insights into affinity ranks:

- Rank 1 was lowest.

- Rank 8 was the peak.

Throughout his life, Lin Fang encountered only one individual possessing a Rank 7 affinity—the very same elf woman from the tavern incident. She belonged to the prestigious Dark Elf Clan and wielded a terrifying power even without reaching the Divine Realm. Despite being two ranks lower than Lin Fang, her aura alone made him tremble in fear. Instantly recognizing the overwhelming threat, Lin Fang didn’t attempt bravado or fight—he immediately activated his most valuable legendary-ranked escape artifact, vanishing instantly from the scene.

In his writings, Lin Fang humorously praised himself for acting quickly and avoiding the fate of foolish cultivators who underestimated opponents simply due to lower cultivation ranks.

Leon smirked knowingly at this anecdote. Lin Fang was many things, but stupid wasn’t one of them.

Lastly, Lin Fang’s book detailed a comprehensive cultivation hierarchy:

- Apprentice

- Journeyman

- Master

- Ascendant

- Sage

- Archon

- Ethereal Initiate

- Ethereal Lord

- Ethereal Sovereign

- Lesser Divinity

- Greater Divinity

- Prime Divinity

From these ranks, Leon deduced the Dark Elf Clan heir who terrified Lin Fang was likely at the Ethereal Lord stage, significantly lower than Lin Fang’s Lesser Divinity yet immensely powerful.

Moreover, Leon learned how cultivation was structured within each realm:

- Ascendant Realm housed cultivators from Apprentice to Archon.

- Ethereal Realm contained those from Apprentice to Ethereal Sovereign.

- Divine Realm ranged from Apprentice to Prime Divinity.

Lower-ranked cultivators existed within higher realms but only up to certain limits—no Archon in Earthly Realm, no Sovereign in Ascendant, and no Prime Divinity in Ethereal Realm.

This meant Leon’s current Earthly Realm’s highest attainable cultivation level was Master Rank—only Apprentice, Journeyman, and Master ranks existed here.

The gravity of this revelation settled heavily upon him. Leon realized, perhaps for the first time, how truly small and insignificant he currently was.

Yet alongside this sobering realization came excitement. He now understood the vastness and potential of his cultivation journey—one that stretched far beyond what he previously imagined.

Leon closed the book gently, determination lighting his eyes. The stairs before him stretched infinitely upward—and he was ready to climb.