Lord of the night.

Chapter 967 What is God's Purpose [Two in One]

Fang Che estimated that after drinking this glass of wine, the matter should be over.

Sure enough, Yan Beihan's expression softened.

Fang Che took the opportunity to pick up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Master Yan, Master Bi, this... I won't say anything. In short, I got the upper hand. I also know that there are many hurdles waiting for me to overcome, but... at this moment, if I can still retreat, I, Fang Che, will be too unmanly."

He said solemnly: "I offer a toast to both of you. Please take care of me for the rest of my life."

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan raised their wine glasses at the same time.

Yan Beihan smiled and said, "At this time, there is no need to call them Lord Yan and Lord Bi, right? You are being so estranged in your own home. My grandfather calls me Xiaohan, and Yunyan's nickname is Yunyan or Yan'er. You can call me whatever you want."

Fang Che coughed and said, "No, no... no need. Lord Yan will always be Lord Yan, and Lord Bi will always be Lord Bi. I like to call him that. I, your subordinate, must also call myself that. Ahem, no matter when."

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan thought about it and their faces turned red with shame.

At the same time, he cursed: "What a scoundrel!"

But he didn't explain clearly what kind of hooligan and bastard he was, his eyes just moved around, full of shame.

The three of them raised their glasses and drank them all.

Yan Beihan was so embarrassed that he almost spilled the wine...

Yan Beihan suppressed his shyness after a while, and said calmly while eating his food: "Yunyan, after we go out, you and I should remind each other that no matter when, when mentioning the Night Demon or facing the Night Demon, we must not lose our composure in the slightest!"

"I know."

Bi Yunyan said obediently: "If I reveal the truth, you can pinch me. Just like a vicious woman pinching a poor concubine..."

"I will strangle you to death sooner or later!"

Yan Beihan glared at her: "I don't want to pinch you, just remember not to reveal the truth!"

"Ok."

Bi Yunyan nodded.

Then he naturally used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of food for Fang Che and said, "This is delicious."

Yan Beihan was irritated and glared at Bi Yunyan.
"What is your current level of cultivation?" Yan Beihan asked Bi Yunyan.

"The third rank of Saint King, the peak!"

Bi Yunyan was very pleased.

Because of this treasure hunt, she discovered that almost the vast majority of people’s cultivation was not as good as hers.

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "Mr. Fang, what about you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Che lowered his eyebrows and answered carefully, "Emperor level, third rank, ahem, intermediate level."

"Hehehe..."

Yan Beihan said calmly: "I have reached the peak of the ninth level of Saint King."

"..."

Fang Che and Bi Yunyan lowered their heads at the same time.

"Mr. Fang, it's understandable that you need to make up for the basics. But Yunyan, aren't you a little slow?"

Yan Beihan said: "Starting tomorrow, practice with me every day."

"...Okay." Bi Yunyan agreed reluctantly.

"Mr. Fang!"

Yan Beihan frowned.

"My subordinate is here."

Fang Che sat up straight.

"Hmph... Your subordinate, have you ever seen a Saint King at the peak of the ninth rank with an emperor-level subordinate?"

Yan Beihan said disdainfully: "You know your own cultivation level. So... from now on, you must work harder! How can you be the head of a family if you are so weak? Yunyan and I are still counting on you to protect us."

“We must work harder!”

Fang Che also felt deeply ashamed.

"Well, you can't fall behind in your cultivation," Yan Beihan glanced at him and said, "A real man should not think about women every day."

“…” Fang Che was sweating profusely.

"..."Bi Yunyan was speechless.

"I've been thinking about a few things these days. Today we're having a drink and chatting, and you can help me think about it."

Yan Beihan said solemnly: "It has been nine years and three months since we came here. But I have already reached the peak of Saint King."

"There are still at least another 90 years to go."

"The first question is, what level of cultivation can we achieve in these ninety years? What is the highest level of cultivation that can be achieved?"

Yan Beihan said: "The second question is, three months outside is one hundred years inside. And one hundred years is basically the normal life span of a normal person without any disease or disaster. In other words, if an ordinary person comes here, he can basically complete a reincarnation from birth to death. Does this number indicate anything?"

"The third question is, are the Yin-Yang Realm and this place connected? There are also spatial laws in the Yin-Yang Realm. Time is shorter than here, and the world is smaller than here. Is it a part of this place?"

"The fourth question is, this is obviously a trial site created by the gods. So, what did the gods want to do by creating this site? What is the ultimate goal?"

"The fifth question is, God, which god is it? We all know that it was originally called the Three-sided Heaven and Earth, and now it is called the Lingming Trial Field. Why didn't we use the name of the Three-sided Heaven and Earth? With the introduction of the Five-sided Forces, does that mean that it has changed from the territory of three gods to the territory of five gods?"

"Then our Sky Centipede God counts as one. Since the Guardian can come in, the Flying Bear God also counts as one. The Weasel God of the Divine Weasel Sect counts as one, and the Snake God of the Spiritual Snake Sect counts as one. And... Mr. Fang."

Yan Beihan's eyes were like arrows shooting at Fang Che's face: "That Zhao Ying'er, is she also your woman?"

"Not really."

Fang Che said frankly: "You also know how cautious I am. Zhao Ying'er is indeed a rare beauty in the world. As a man, I am not unmoved, but... I dare not."

"Hehehe..."

Yan Beihan said sarcastically: "Then I have to praise you. You are a gentleman for not being tempted by her beauty."

Fang Che had no choice but to bow his head again.

Just take the scolding.

Bi Yunyan tried hard to hide her anger but almost laughed out loud.

"This time, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but I suspect that Zhao Ying'er came in alone. And she herself represents a god!"

Yan Beihan said solemnly: "You can't take this matter lightly! After all, you still have to go back to the Guardian. And Zhao Ying'er doesn't know that you, Mr. Fang, have also been in the Three-sided World, so... she will definitely come to you again."

"I know."

Fang Che nodded seriously.

Yan Beihan didn't need to say this, as he had already sounded the alarm in his heart.

When Fang Che heard Yan Beihan shout out that Zhao Ying'er, who was not on the guardian list, should come in, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.

Fortunately, I was cautious and not the kind of lustful person who would eat anything, so I did not move.

otherwise……

It may not be the case.

"So what is the fifth god?"

"still have a question."

Yan Beihan said: "Boss Fang's improvement of the foundation has given me some insights. In other words, in the eyes of this world of divine power, according to the rules of the gods, our foundation is actually not up to standard."

"So if we extrapolate this, since the basics are not up to standard, then is what we outsiders call the peak really the peak? Is it qualified and formal?"

Yan Beihan said: "My cultivation progress is definitely not the fastest. Feng Yun and Xue Changqing have made faster progress than me. And it has only been nine years. If another ninety years go by... then how far will the fastest person's cultivation progress be?"

"Based on this speed and this density of spiritual energy, it shouldn't take more than ninety years to reach the peak of the ninth rank of Saint Sovereign, right?"

Yan Beihan asked: "How do we go next?"

Fang Che frowned and asked, "Is the highest peak recognized by the secular world outside the world the peak of the ninth level of Saint Sovereign?"

"Not really."

Yan Beihan said: "At least those who are at the peak have actually exceeded this range and taken half a step or a full step. As for the chief leader, he has already gone very far."

"But... there is no unified name for the realm after the peak of the ninth level of Saint Sovereign. My grandfather called it the Divine Realm; but Duan Shouzu called it Transcendence, and the Chief Patriarch is said to be called..."

Yan Beihan frowned in thought.

"Star Road!"

Bi Yunyan reminded.

"Yes, the Grand Master called that realm the Star Road."

Yan Beihan said: "So I suspect that this time, this Lingming Trial Field will provide a new path. So we all have to work hard to reach a higher realm, so that after we get out, we can at least know how to go in the future!"

"Otherwise, if others know about it and we don't, we will be at a great disadvantage!"

Fang Che was also shocked.

I couldn't help but think about these questions, one by one.

Then I realized that Yan Beihan’s problems were indeed problems.

I have to say that Yan Beihan's considerations are more profound than mine.

Fang Che scratched his head.

Why do I feel like they are smarter than me?
"Any other questions?"

Fang Che asked.

"Yes, the last one."

Yan Beihan said with some longing: "Now we are in this Lingming Trial Field, which is equivalent to being controlled by the gods... When can we get rid of this control? Is it possible that we can really get rid of this control?"

Fang Che's expression became serious.

"Lord Yan, I think it's too early to say this."

Fang Che pondered and said, "This world is a trial ground for the gods, that's true, everything is controlled, that's also true. But one thing is certain, the gods won't be so idle as to pay attention to everyone individually. So in this area, as individuals, we are completely free. This is one thing."

"Go on." Yan Beihan nodded.

"The second is... to a certain extent, we have always been controlled. Including in our original continent. If we go beyond the level of our original continent and even reach the level of gods who can set up the Spiritual Trial Field, we are also being controlled. Even this vast starry universe is not uncontrolled."

Fang Che said: "So on this point, you have to be open-minded, otherwise it will become a mental demon."

Yan Beihan said thoughtfully: "...Yes, you are right."

"Also... although the world is controlled, there is still a chance to transcend and escape, and this is not restricted. As long as your cultivation is high, there will always be a chance to find that gap and enter a wider world."

Fang Che said: "Even... it is not impossible to advance to the point where we are on par with the gods. I personally feel that there are obstacles on this road, and life and death crises are present at every step, but they are not controlled. If they were controlled, there wouldn't be so many strong and weak gods. At least based on our current speculation, the gods of the Divine Itachi Cult seem to be relatively weak."

“So the sense of control exists, but if we treat it as if it doesn’t exist, then it doesn’t exist!”

Fang Che smiled and said, "So we just pretend it doesn't exist."

Bi Yunyan agreed with this statement very much, which was in line with her own mentality of "as long as I pretend to be confused, there will be no worries in this world", and praised: "Mr. Fang's words are really well said."

Yan Beihan rolled his eyes at her and said, "Just flatter me!"

Then he said, "Then just pretend it doesn't exist."

As she spoke, she began to laugh, and suddenly her face was like a blooming spring flower.

Then Yan Beihan said: "The real last question is... if the gods set up this and can really give us a new super road, then why did they give it to us? What do they want us to do along this super road? This road should not be given for free, right?"

There will be no answer to this question.

So after Yan Beihan finished asking questions, he waited for the two to digest their thoughts before raising his glass: "I have finished asking questions. Many of these questions cannot be answered now, but I hope to see the answers in this lifetime."

"As for now... it's a good time, let's drink some wine."

The three of them drank a few cups. Fang Che's mind began to become active. He rolled his eyes and said, "If you drink like this, even if everyone's cultivation is so high, they won't get drunk. You can use your spiritual energy to dissolve it at any time. It's equivalent to practicing martial arts, which loses the original meaning of drinking."

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan glanced sideways at the same time.

The hidden intention behind this guy's words is simply obvious.

But the two girls tacitly began to pretend to be confused.

Yan Beihan smiled sweetly: "You are the head of the family, you have the final say."

Fang Che said excitedly: "Let's seal our cultivation and see who gets drunk first."

"Hum..."

"Ha ha……"

The two women rolled their eyes.

Then they said at the same time: "Okay!"

Mr. Fang couldn't wait to seal up his cultivation, and then Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan also sealed up their cultivation with smiles on their faces.

"I'm clear, no cheating like spilling wine or anything like that is allowed." Yan Beihan said.

Fang Che laughed: "Am I that kind of person? Just don't play tricks on me!"

Seeing that the two women had sealed their cultivation, Mr. Fang's aura as the head of the family began to slowly show. He even had the courage to glance at Yan Beihan's chest twice.

The two women looked at each other and saw the cunning in each other's eyes.

I'm afraid Fang Che doesn't even know how to write the word death.

You, a guy from a small family, actually want to have a drinking contest with the two of us who were raised on spirit liquor.

Sure enough, next, there was fine wine in the glass and a beauty under the moon.

Mr. Fang began to show his manly character and kept urging people to drink, while the two women pretended to be hesitant and procrastinated.

The more this happened, the more Mr. Fang felt there was hope.

"I'm fighting you two alone and you're still dawdling."

Mr. Fang expressed his dissatisfaction, then set an example by drinking two glasses of wine in a row.

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan both drank it all in one gulp.

Next, guess riddles, write couplets, play games, turn the flower stand, and play drinking games...

Going around and around.

Mr. Fang gradually felt that something was wrong.

I feel dizzy and my eyes are a little blurry.

But seeing that Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan were still calm, talking and laughing in low voices.

Fang Che shook his head, a little angry: I can't drink more than two women?
Yan Beihan smiled and said, "Boss Fang, what's the matter? You can't do it anymore?"

How can a man say no?

Fang Che was angry: "Come again!"

Two more laps.

Two more laps.

Fang Che was stunned as he looked at the eight Bi Yunyan and Yan Beihan in front of him.

The table was spinning, and so were the plates.

Fang Che stretched his neck and straightened his eyes, trying hard to open and close one eye in order to see clearly, but it was no use to him. Moreover, his head seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and his neck seemed unable to support it.

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan laughed so hard that they were out of breath.

"Mr. Fang, the head of the family, drink."

Yan Beihan picked up the wine glass.

Fang Che staggered and murmured, "Damn it, a witch is a witch, she can drink so much."

This guy completely forgot that he was not a big drinker and he didn't even drink much of the spiritual wine given by Yan Beihan.

Even when drinking with others, I use my spiritual energy to sustain myself.

Now he actually has the guts to force a woman to drink, and now he is getting retribution, it is not unfair at all.

He staggered, and reached for the wine glass with one hand, but he took it in the wrong direction, missing it by a full foot, and said, "Why is this glass... so light..."

He actually held the bottle up as if it was empty and acted as if he was drinking it all in one gulp.

The two girls burst out laughing.

Yan Beihan stood up to help him serve. You actually want to force us to drink? Then I'll force you to drink to your heart's content.

But he saw Mr. Fang put his hand down and it landed on Yan Beihan's thigh, who came over. He pinched it and sighed, "This is good."

Just put your hand on it and don't take it off.

Yan Beihan's body suddenly stiffened.

Quickly step back and sit back.

But this hand actually followed, and Mr. Fang leaned forward: "It's good here, comfortable..."

It has to be said that a man's lust and drunkenness complement each other. Even if he is drunk, he can still get the things he is most interested in.

Bi Yunyan stretched her head to take a look, her face immediately turned red, and she stuck out her tongue and retracted it.

I dare not interfere. I dare not interfere.

Yan Beihan bit his lips, his face red as blood.

"Mr. Fang!?"

Fang Che ignored her and just touched her.

Yan Beihan snapped two fingers and opened the restriction on his cultivation, and spiritual energy flowed instantly.

But Fang Che still looked drunk as he kept touching around, mumbling something to himself, but his hands were very well behaved.

Yan Beihan's face became redder and redder, and he finally grabbed his hand: "Mr. Fang, have you touched enough?"

Fang Che's eyes were hazy: "Good wine..."

"Stop pretending!"

Yan Beihan gnashed his teeth and said, "You don't even dare to touch me! And you're still pretending to be drunk!"

“Puchi, hahahahaha…”

Bi Yunyan burst out laughing.

Fang Che was exposed and woke up embarrassedly: "Master Yan, you are joking...I am really drunk."

"Humph."

Yan Beihan tapped his forehead with a finger and lectured him, "With your low alcohol tolerance, you actually want to force a woman to drink. What are you thinking? It's a good thing you're at home. If you were outside, you wouldn't be able to sober up even if you were sold out by a woman!"

Fang Che was now fully awake, half sober, with a twisted face, he said angrily: "Then can't you pretend to be drunk?"

"Mr. Fang, please wake up."

Yan Beihan kindly reminded: "Although you are the head of the family, your family status has not reached that level yet."

"..."

Fang Che lowered his head like a defeated rooster, with a dejected look on his face.

"An emperor... actually wants to flirt with two Saint Kings... Where do you get the courage from?"

Yan Beihan taunted, “Let me do the math. Imperial level three, wow, that’s really high… Above that there are monarch level, venerable level, saint level, saint king level… Tsk tsk… Mr. Fang, there’s a gap of about fifty levels.”

“Alive, alive, alive…” Bi Yunyan couldn’t stop laughing.

Fang Che's face flushed red, and he slammed the table and swore: "Master Yan, just wait! One day, I will surpass you in cultivation!"

Yan Beihan raised his swan-like slender neck and said, "If that day really comes, I will do whatever you say! You can ask me to do anything!"

Fang Che's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?!"

"Of course it's true!"

Yan Beihan said with full confidence: "I, Yan Beihan, always keep my word!"

In her opinion, it is unlikely that Fang Che will surpass her in cultivation, whether inside or outside!
Unless you stop moving forward.

But how could I stop moving forward?

Therefore, Yan Beihan was full of confidence in this sentence.

"Bet?" Fang Che's eyes sparkled.

"Let's bet! I will definitely win!"

Yan Beihan was full of confidence: "Yunyan, do you want to bet?"

"bet!"

Bi Yunyan said: "I'm betting on Xiaohan! The conditions are the same as hers! If your cultivation can surpass Yan Beihan, I can do the same! You can do whatever you want!"

"You said it, do you dare to swear?" Fang Che would not let go of such an opportunity.

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan, the proud daughters of heaven, would probably have a strong sense of control even if they were married.

Even if the woman gave him face, it would be better for him to have the final say. Besides, sometimes, drastic measures were really needed...

Mr. Fang thinks very long-term.

"Swear if you swear!"

Yan Beihan said: "But what if you can't catch up? There must be some price."

Fang Che said decisively: "If I can't catch up, then you will always have the final say in our family!"

Yan Beihan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you serious? I have the final say!?"

"Of course! I'll admit defeat if I lose!" Fang Che said firmly.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Yan Beihan, confident of victory, pulled Bi Yunyan and swore impatiently: "I swear to the Sky Centipede God..."

Then he pressed Fang Che: "Send one too!"

"Just send it!"

Fang Che also made a vow.

Yan Beihan was completely relieved and immediately in a good mood, with her pretty face smiling like a flower: "Mr. Fang, it's no use for you to regret it, goose, goose, goose..."

Finally, I couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

"Hahaha..." Fang Che also laughed triumphantly.

How could Fang Che not be happy when thinking about the happy life in the future where he could do whatever he wanted.

Although the road is long, I have always been catching up step by step. Now, is there not enough time to catch up?
Yan Beihan rolled his eyes and said to Bi Yunyan: "Look at how happy he is... He has a chance to surpass me, but it will take some time, right?"

Bi Yunyan thought about it carefully and said, "One or two thousand years should be the minimum, because you are also constantly improving."

"That's natural!"

Yan Beihan said proudly: "It seems that I have the final say in this life."

"Big sister is so mighty and domineering!!"

Bi Yunyan quickly flattered him.

(End of this chapter)