Chapter 58: Moving Mountains and Filling Seas, Capturing Stars and Seizing Moons

  In the painting of Western Suburbs Smoke and Dust, a white tiger flapped its wings and flew leisurely in the void.

  In this small space, it has always been the only overlord. Even the Wuchang fish in the lake that is several feet long is not its opponent.

  Having no natural enemies, the white tiger lives a carefree life of supremacy.

  "Woof"

  A few monkeys frolicking on the small hill annoyed the tyrannical master, who directly expressed his discontent with a loud roar.

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

  The monkey that was beaten by the white tiger until it was covered in bruises and urine, just like a mouse seeing a cat, quickly disappeared into the dense forest of Monkey Mountain.

  Even a monkey fell onto a rock because of its hasty movements.

  The white tiger is very happy, he prepares to continue his daily patrol life!

  But when it was about to turn onto a platform, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

  That platform's kid closed what relation, I went also didn't have what fun, still...

  "Hoo... Hoo... Hoo..."

  A whirlwind suddenly rose in the void, and a vast amount of spiritual energy seemed to have found its direction, spinning towards the direction where the white tiger was looking.

  This whirlwind startled the white tiger, who was seeing wind in this space for the first time in his life.

  His gaze followed the whirlwind and saw that the direction in which the funnel-like whirlwind was falling was exactly the platform he did not want to go to.

  What the hell is going on?

  The white tiger spreads its wings and flies towards the platform!

  The Fang family's large courtyard was now the time for the servants' daily cleaning.

  Because these servants have all been through life and death with the Fang family, they work with extra diligence.

  As the thin monkey of the Daguanyuan, he is now more and more like a master, just two days ago, his cultivation broke through to the fifth layer of Lianqi.

  This made him look not only more stable but also more powerful.

  "The steward, someone just came from the city lord's mansion, saying that Lord Jing wants to see you, young master, about the matter of the Thousand Mile Token..." A young man in a green robe and hat stood respectfully beside Skinny Monkey, reporting in a low voice.

  The thin monkey waved his hand and said, "Let the person who came to report this matter tell Lord City that Young Master is currently in closed-door cultivation, everything will be discussed after he comes out."

  "But the visitor said that the matter of Qianli Brand is being urged very tightly, if it's delayed, it will be snatched away by other families!" The young servant said to this point, a bit anxious.

  In his heart, Qianli was a symbol of the greatest power in the city.

  A family with a thousand-mile brand is the one recognized by Lu State as the first-class family.

  The thin monkey smiled and patted the young man's shoulder lightly, saying faintly: "This Qianli brand, even if our Fang family doesn't fight for it, it still belongs to our Fang family!"

  "In this square city, even if our Fang family doesn't want it, who else would dare to take it!"

  The thin monkey's words made the young man's spirit suddenly surge, and in an instant, he seemed to have come to his senses as well.

  Yes, with Gongzi and Fang's status in Dingfang City, this plaque representing the first family is something that Gongzi doesn't want, who can have it? Who dares to have it!

  I was worried for nothing.

  "I'll go tell them right away." The young servant said as he prepared to run off.

  Just then, a whirlwind suddenly came from the sky and pressed down on the backyard.

  This whirlwind was dozens of feet long, and in the instant it swept past Skinny Monkey's side, his spirit shook, and the massive spiritual energy inside made a devouring feeling rise up in his heart.

  But when the whirlwind lingered in the backyard, the thin monkey's face changed.

  Although he didn't know what Whirlwind represented, he knew that Houyuan was Fang Lin's place of closed-door retreat.

  "Come on, all the guards immediately enter a state of defense, and anyone who dares to break into Fang's house will be killed without pardon!"

  At a time of great turmoil in Fang Manor, Jing Shangming was sitting in the main hall of Dingfang City's castle, sipping tea with a look of distress.

  "You tell me about Fang Ling, such a big thing as Qianli Pai, he didn't even see this official in person! How can I..."

  Jiang Shangming slammed his teacup and scolded a scholar beside him.

  Although Wen Shi understood his master's dilemma, he didn't dare to speak recklessly. After all, the Fang family was now invincible in Dingfang City, and whatever he said would be wrong.

  "Old master, I heard that two months later is when all the major immortal sects will be recruiting disciples. Fang Lin, the young master of the Fang family, will definitely enter an immortal sect."

  Jing Shangming's face suddenly revealed a smile. As long as Fang Ling entered the cultivation sect, then in the future within Defang City, his power as the city master...

  "Haha, okay!"

  He patted Wen Shi's shoulder and was about to speak when someone suddenly shouted: "Look, what is that?"

  "Ah, why isn't that whirlwind moving!"

  Jing Shangming and Wen Shi quickly ran out of the room, their eyes simultaneously looking towards the whirlwind that the servants were pointing at.

  The scholar was somewhat perplexed, after all, he had no impression of cultivation at all. However, Jing Shangming, as the city master, who was a cultivator himself, showed a hint of envy on his face when he saw the whirlwind.

  "Qigong Seven Layers!"

  Just as he was about to say this, on the rooftop of Huwei Wuguan, Guan Wu Shang was also staring tightly at that whirlwind.

  "Practicing Qi for seven layers!"

  He has been struggling for his whole life to break through the seventh layer of Qi, but until now, he still can't break through this barrier.

  From the whirlwind's position, he knew it was Fang Manor, and there was only one person in the Fang family who had broken through to the seventh layer of Qi training.

  "Master, has Fang Lin broken through?" asked Luo Chui, the eldest disciple of Guan Wushang, with a tone of disbelief.

  "Who else could it be!" Guan Wushang's expression was a bit downcast, but he immediately said: "Let the younger brothers prepare some gifts. Oh, and take out that piece of meteoric iron I obtained earlier."

  Luō Chán was taken aback, to know that the meteoric iron from that day, Guǎn Wúshāng had prepared to forge a divine artifact, now gave it to Fāng Líng, and in the future, who knows when he would be able to find such materials again.

  Seeing his disciple's hesitant look, Guan Wu Shang snorted and said: "Only by giving up can one gain, the more so at this time, our Tiger Might Pavilion cannot afford to be stingy!"

  He said faintly, "It's also good this way. This young master has broken through the seventh layer of Qi refining and will definitely enter the Xianmen sect. The days in Dingfang City will be better from now on."

  Generally speaking, there were quite a few people who climbed onto their own rooftops to watch the Fang family's house.

  Moreover, most of these people are the masters of their families within Dingfang City!

  Their expressions and tone were almost the same, with a mix of envy and relief, and immediately ordered their servants to quickly prepare some precious gifts.

  Everything outside was unknown to Fang Lin who sat cross-legged on the stone pedestal. He tightly closed his eyes, and his whole person had already entered a state of no sorrow or joy.

  After an unknown period of time, the spiritual energy gathered in the sky began to disperse.

  At this moment, Fang Ling opened her eyes.

  His eyes were round and smooth, without any sharpness like a knife edge at all.

  But at this moment, the small world in front of him had a rather unusual appearance in his eyes.

  In the past, he saw this piece of space, all around was a pure and clean world.

  But now in Fang Ling's eyes, the space was filled with a faint aura of spiritual energy.

  He lightly raised his hand, and in the flash of an idea in Fang Lin's mind, a fist-sized fireball appeared in his hand.

  The fireball was crimson red and slowly burned in Fang Ling's hand.

  Looking at the fireball, Fang Ling's face revealed a hint of a smile.

  "Boom!"

  Fang Ling threw the fireball into the alligator lake not far away, and in an instant, the fireball turned into a flame of about five feet in diameter, burning fiercely on the surface of the lake.

  The alligators that were originally resting there suddenly ran wildly in all directions as if they had gone mad.

  It wasn't until twenty breaths later that the flame was finally extinguished.

  Qigong Seven Layers Practitioner can cast a first-level spell: Flame Technique!

  At the moment when the flames went out, Fang Ling couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky!

  A refreshing and direct blow to his heart!

  From today on, Fang Lin is one of the monks.

  He took a big step forward on his own path of self-cultivation.

  Master!

  He is now a master!

  His sleeves fluttered and rose into the air for over ten feet, his magic surged forward, and the spiritual energy around him gathered at his side like flowing water.

  This phenomenon occurs because his body also has spiritual energy.

  At this moment when he broke through the seventh layer of Qi training, he had completely transformed the internal Qi in his body into Spiritual Qi.

  The master can move mountains and fill seas, catch stars and take moons, all because of his application of spiritual energy!

  And spiritual energy is also the most important part of distinguishing cultivators from ordinary practitioners.

  The white tiger seemed to sense Fang Lin's excitement and also let out a long roar as it quickly rushed to his side.

  When Fang Ling felt that he couldn't hold on any longer and gently fell onto its back, the white tiger, although a bit displeased, did not put up too much resistance.

  It seems that this treatment is related to Fang Ling's feeding him a lot of elixirs these past few days.

  Fang Lin stood in mid-air, with thoughts flashing through his mind one after another.

  Confusion upon entering this world, struggling in the secret realm of Lao Shan, the pleasure of killing Qing Luo Gongzi and others, the difficulty of refining the Nine-Turns-Into-Dao Dan...

  But all of this has passed, and he will also have a new beginning.

  Qigong seven layers, under twenty years old, this is a disciple that all major Xianmen sects are eager to get.

  I'll take it from here...

  Half a minute later, Fang Ling walked out of the small space.

  Just as he appeared outside the courtyard, he saw a thin monkey leading all his family members to pay their respects and said: "Congratulations to the host for advancing to the seventh level!"

  "Congratulations to the host for advancing to the seventh floor!"

  "Fang Ling smiled and said, 'No need for formalities.'"

  "Master of the house, the City Master's Mansion, Treasure Pavilion, Tiger Might Martial Hall, Ma Family, Xie Family, Li Family and other esteemed individuals are already waiting at the door. They all came to congratulate the master on successfully cultivating his Qi to the seventh layer!" Thin Monkey said in one breath, mentioning over a dozen powers, almost covering all the prominent figures in Dingfang City.

  Fang Ling didn't find this situation unexpected at all. He calmly said "please" and stepped towards the great hall.

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