This High Martial World is Too Crazy!!!

Chapter 226: Chapter 224: Don’t Let Desire Break Your Will

Tucked away under the warm covers, Fang Can focused his mind, visualizing the sun in his sea of consciousness.

The sun in his consciousness was different from the one in reality; it had nothing to do with nuclear fusion or fission.

There was no need to analyze the principles behind its existence. The sun was simply the sun.

The star that burned in his heart was a manifestation of his spirit, not a product of scientific principles.

As Fang Can’s visualization, it was a reflection of his true self, and his every emotion—joy, anger, sorrow—corresponded to the state of the sun.

The moment the host’s heart died would be the moment the sun collapsed.

But as long as his consciousness existed, the sun in his heart could continue to burn for another day.

As Fang Can visualized, strands of his spiritual will merged into this blazing Fireball, causing it to slowly expand.

After being refined by the scorching sun, a portion of the merged consciousness would flow back into every fiber of his being, proactively strengthening his physical body.

By his current estimations, Fang Can figured he only needed to visualize for 240 hours to complete the Hundred-Day Foundation Establishment. This would increase his physical strength tenfold, pushing his body to its current mortal limit.

After that, every day of visualization would increase his strength limit by another 10 tons, with no end in sight.

However, compared to his normal strength, which was already in the tens of thousands of tons, this growth felt a bit slow.

Her small body lay on Fang Can’s chest as Liu Qingmeng snuggled under the covers, nibbling on the young man’s neck. Her blue and white hair tangled together, creating a natural beauty.

She lazily listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, sensing the seemingly endless Heart Image within him. ’Is this guy still cultivating that Great Sun Undying Demon Body?’

She had once deemed this Cultivation Technique useless, entirely because it was far too difficult to practice.

Anyone without peerless talent would need decades at a minimum just to get started. It was a true protagonist’s Cultivation Technique in every sense of the word.

Just the effect of increasing one’s strength limit through visualization was already more potent than Xiang Longtao’s legacy, and it was effectively a lifelong ascension phase.

’And putting all that aside, this body of his...’

Like a little kitten, her small, pink tongue gently brushed against Fang Can’s neck as she sensed the subtle differences.

’Has his body really become such a potent human cauldron?’

Relying on her vast experience in the Martial Dao, Liu Qingmeng could reach a terrifying conclusion.

Even without siphoning his energy through cultivation, just licking him was enough to slightly increase her own power. It was utterly terrifying.

Looking at the handsome young man who seemed to be deep in sleep, his breathing long and even, Liu Qingmeng suddenly had an exasperated thought. ’Damn it, why does he have to be so alluring and attract trouble all the time? Just you wait, I’ll tie you down for good one day!’

It just went to show that the mindset of watching from the sidelines was completely different from playing the game yourself.

Filled with playful resentment, Liu Qingmeng began to nip, gnaw, and lick at Fang Can’s neck, voraciously absorbing his Heart Image and converting it into life energy for her own avatar.

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「An hour later.」

Fang Can awoke from his visualization.

”I told you, just call me by my full name. Calling me ’senior’ all the time will make me old before my time.”

Ignoring the girl’s delicate huff, Fang Can no longer saw her with any sense of reverence.

Watching the young man use a force field to clean his clothes, a thought popped into Liu Qingmeng’s head: ’So, he’s completely unaware of his physical body while he’s visualizing?’

In an instant, all sorts of ideas—stealth, hypnosis, sedatives—flooded Liu Qingmeng’s mind.

But for safety’s sake, she still reminded him, ”You should be more careful when you cultivate from now on. If someone wanted to assassinate you, you wouldn’t be able to react at all.”

”Don’t worry, I have a sense for danger,” Fang Can said, waving his hand dismissively. ”If there’s any killing intent or hostility, I’ll definitely sense it ahead of time.”

’What about lustful intent?’ Liu Qingmeng wondered strangely, burying the guess deep in her heart.

After using his force field to straighten his clothes, Fang Can bid farewell to Jiang Ning’an and the others and flew toward the villa district on the outskirts of the city.

As was his custom, he still had to ’feed’ those one hundred women in the real world every day.

Under their reluctant gazes, Fang Can gave a light leap and vanished from the villa district.

With a series of sonic booms echoing through the air, Fang Can flew at ten times the speed of sound, propelled by his force field as he headed toward Akia.

It took him just over ten minutes to cross half of the New Country. He landed directly at the appointed location and looked at Ji Donglai. ”I hear you were looking for me.”