Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang knew very well that although they had temporarily thwarted the conspiracy of the royal elders, they still could not take it lightly.

They began to restore order in the palace and strengthen the protection of the Shenjing formation.

"Fang Yue, the royal elders have been subdued, but we cannot let our guard down. The Shenjing Formation is the foundation of the Wei Dynasty, and we must ensure its safety." Zhu Linlang said seriously.

Fang Yue nodded: "That's right, we need to strengthen the guards around the formation, and select loyal and reliable people to assist us in management."

They first dealt with the royal elders who were involved in the conspiracy.

Some of the clan elders who had committed extremely serious crimes were imprisoned, while some of the clan elders whose attitudes had changed were given certain opportunities to contribute to the development of the dynasty under supervision.

At the same time, Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang began to select talented and loyal people to join the team guarding the Shenjing formation.

They set up strict selection criteria to ensure that every selected person has sufficient strength and loyalty.

In the process of rectifying the order of the palace, Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang also paid attention to communication and contact with the people.

They knew that only with the support of the people could the Wei Dynasty be truly stable and prosperous.

They sent envoys to various places to understand the needs and sufferings of the people and take measures to address them.

At the same time, they also encouraged the people to actively participate in the construction of the dynasty and contribute their own strength to the future of the Wei Dynasty.

As time went by, the Wei Dynasty gradually regained its former prosperity and stability under the governance of Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang.

In this way, a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Shenjing, deep in the dungeon.

"Are you Yang Chan? I haven't seen you for just a few days, and you look like this. If I had known this, I would not have come to save you!"

Deep in the dungeon of Shenjing, a mysterious figure stood in front of a dark and damp cell. In the cell, a dishevelled man raised his head weakly, with a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"You... who are you? Why did you save me?" the man called Yang Chan asked in a hoarse voice.

The mysterious man snorted coldly: "Humph, do you think I am willing to save you? If it weren't for the fact that you are still of some use, you would just wait to rot in this dungeon."

Yang Chan struggled to stand up, but his body was so weak that he fell to the ground again. "No matter who you are, since you are here, take me away from here. I can do anything for you."

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but you have to remember that from now on, you belong to me. If you dare to betray me, you should know the consequences."

Yang Chan nodded quickly: "I will be loyal and will never betray you."

Seeing this, the mysterious man smiled slightly, as if he was satisfied with Yang Chan's obedience. He slowly approached the cell, took out a small key from his pocket, and skillfully opened the cell door.

"Get up, Yang Chan, your fate will be different from today." The mysterious man said, reaching out to help Yang Chan up, even though the latter's body was still weak.

Yang Chan barely stood up with the help of the mysterious man, his eyes flashing with complex light - both desire for the future and fear of an unknown fate. But he knew that at this moment he had no way out and could only seize this opportunity that could change his fate.

"Thank you for saving me, sir. Yang Chan is willing to serve you until death." Although Yang Chan's voice was weak, his tone was firm.

The mysterious man nodded, turned and walked towards the dungeon exit, saying, "Remember, your value depends on what you can do for me. Now, follow me."

Yang Chan followed closely behind. Every step seemed extremely difficult, but his heart was burning with unprecedented determination. They passed through the winding and dark dungeon corridors and finally came to a secret exit. The mysterious man opened a mechanism, and a beam of light shone in from the outside, illuminating Yang Chan's face covered with dirt.

When they walked out of the dungeon and stepped into the streets of Shenjing, Yang Chan could hardly believe his eyes. The breath of freedom and the warmth of the sun made him feel as if he were in another world.

"You will be assigned to live under a new identity. The past Yang Chan is dead." The mysterious man's voice rang in Yang Chan's ears, with unquestionable authority, "From now on, your name and your past will be erased, and you will become a brand new existence, and I can use you for my own benefit."

Yang Chan did not respond, but followed the mysterious man silently, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that he had embarked on a road of no return, but he also understood that this was the only chance he could seize to change his fate.

The mysterious man took Yang Chan through the streets of Shenjing and finally arrived in front of a seemingly ordinary house. The mysterious man opened the door with ease and walked in with Yang Chan.

The layout of the house is simple but full of mysteries, revealing a mysterious atmosphere everywhere. The mysterious man took Yang Chan to a room, opened the door and said: "From now on, you will live here. Have a good rest and recover your strength as soon as possible. After you recover, I will assign you a task."

Yang Chan walked into the room and looked around. Although the room was simple, it was clean and tidy. He sat on the bed, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He didn't know who this mysterious man was, nor did he know what tasks he would face in the future, but he knew that he had to adapt to this new identity as soon as possible and work for the mysterious man.

In the following days, Yang Chan worked hard to recover his strength. The mysterious man would send food and medicine from time to time to help him recover as soon as possible. As time went by, Yang Chan's body gradually recovered, and he began to look forward to the tasks assigned to him by the mysterious man.

Finally, one day, the mysterious man appeared in front of Yang Chan again. "Yang Chan, your body has almost recovered. Now, it's time to work for me." The mysterious man looked at Yang Chan with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Yang Chan stood up and said respectfully, "Please give me your orders, sir. Yang Chan will do his best."

The mysterious man nodded slightly and said, "I need you to return to the Shiwan Mountains and stir up a dispute between the two countries."

Yang Chan was shocked when he heard this. Provoking disputes between the two countries?

This is no trivial matter. If it is not handled properly, the consequences will be disastrous.

But isn't this exactly what he wanted to do before!
Yang Chan took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety and doubts in his heart, and his eyes gradually became firm. "Sir, I will do my best and live up to my mission."

The mysterious man nodded slightly. "Very good. Remember, your actions must be secret and cannot be detected by others. After the matter is accomplished, you will get everything you want."

Yang Chan clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, sir. Yang Chan will definitely live up to your trust."

Afterwards, Yang Chan began to carefully plan his actions. He knew that the terrain of the Shiwan Mountains was complex and the border situation between the two countries was delicate. The slightest mistake would lead to unmanageable consequences.

He first disguised himself, blended into a caravan on the border, and quietly entered the Shiwan Mountains.

Along the way, he carefully observed the situation on the border between the two countries, looking for conflicts that could be exploited.

At the same time, Yang Chan secretly gathered his old subordinates in the Shiwanda Mountains. These people had once been his confidants and were full of expectations for his plan.

They are scattered throughout the mountains, hiding their identities on weekdays, and will quickly gather once they are summoned.

"Sir, we have finally waited for this day!" a burly old subordinate said excitedly.

Yang Chan looked at them, his eyes flashing with determination. "Yes, we have waited too long. Now, it is time to act. However, we must act cautiously and not reveal our identities and purpose."

The old subordinates nodded one after another, indicating that they understood. They began to follow Yang Chan's plan and secretly create trouble on the border between the two countries.

They took advantage of the terrain to attack the enemy's border posts, rob supplies, and even assassinate the enemy's officials.

As time went by, the situation on the border between the two countries became increasingly tense.

Both sides began to strengthen border defenses and sent out more troops and spies.

However, Yang Chan and his former subordinates were like ghosts, moving around in the mountains and were never discovered.

In the Sutra Library of the Wei Imperial Palace, Fang Yue had been in seclusion for a long time. He was immersed in the study of the Spring and Autumn Cicada Technique and the secret treasure of the bronze bell that he had taken from Yang Chan.

Inside the Sutra Repository, the flickering candlelight illuminated his focused face.

The bookshelves were filled with ancient books and secret manuals, and the air was filled with the smell of old paper and ink.

Fang Yue slowly opened the secret book of Spring and Autumn Cicada Kung Fu, his fingertips lightly sliding across the yellowed pages.

He knew very well that this martial art was profound and extensive. If he could comprehend it thoroughly, it would bring immeasurable improvement to his own cultivation.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, beginning to carefully comprehend the mystery. The vital energy in his body also flowed slowly, as if it had some subtle resonance with the words in the secret book.

At the same time, he also turned his gaze to the bronze bell secret treasure beside him.

This secret treasure has always aroused his curiosity ever since he took it from Yang Chan.

He carefully observed every detail of the bronze bell, trying to discover the hidden secrets.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the surface of the bronze bell, feeling the strange energy contained in it.

As time went by, Fang Yue gradually immersed himself in the research of Spring and Autumn Cicada Skill and the Bronze Bell Secret Treasure, forgetting the disturbances in the outside world.

His cultivation level was also improved unknowingly, and the vitality in his body became more and more mellow, as if he could break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level at any time.

In the Sutra Library, Fang Yue continued to immerse himself in the exploration of the Spring and Autumn Cicada Technique and the Bronze Bell Secret Treasure. With his in-depth understanding of the technique and his continuous research on the secret treasure, Fang Yue's vitality surged like a surging wave.

He felt as if he had merged with the world around him, absorbing the essence of the world with every breath he took. The vital energy rushed through his meridians, constantly impacting the acupuncture points and meridians that had not yet been opened.

Fang Yue's body began to emit a faint light, which became stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire Sutra Library. His aura also became stronger and stronger, and the air around him seemed to be oppressed by his momentum and trembled slightly.

Suddenly, Fang Yue opened his eyes, and two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes.

He stood up and waved his hands lightly. A powerful force instantly swept out, shaking the surrounding bookshelves slightly.

"This Spring and Autumn Cicada Art is indeed extremely mysterious, and the bronze bell secret treasure contains amazing power." Fang Yue whispered to himself with a satisfied smile on his face.

He could feel that his strength had made a qualitative leap, whether it was strength, speed or perception, it had reached a new level.

Now he has the confidence to face any challenge.

Fang Yue decided to walk out of the Sutra Library to test his improved strength.

Fang Yue came to a mountain outside the city. The mountain wind whistled and blew his clothes. He stood on the high ground, overlooking the land below, with a look of confidence and calmness in his eyes.

He closed his eyes slightly and felt the natural atmosphere around him.

The flow of the wind, the rustling of leaves, the singing of birds, everything came clearly into his ears.

His perception ability has reached an astonishing level, able to capture the slightest changes in his surroundings.

Fang Yue slowly raised one hand and waved it lightly. A powerful energy shot out instantly and hit a rock several stories high in the distance.

The rock shattered and turned into countless pieces that scattered everywhere.

He nodded with satisfaction, feeling very pleased with his improved strength.

Fang Yue stood quietly on the mountain, with a surge of pride in his heart. He knew that his current strength was enough to cope with many challenges, but he also knew that the road ahead was still full of unknowns and dangers.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the sky in the distance. There seemed to be countless secrets hidden between the blue sky and white clouds waiting for him to explore. He took a deep breath and decided to continue to hone himself and prepare for the greater challenges that were coming.

Fang Yue began to shuttle between the mountains, using his newfound strength and speed to move as fast as lightning.

Sometimes he flew over steep mountains, sometimes he shuttled through dense woods, constantly challenging his limits.

Just as Fang Yue was immersed in his own thoughts, he suddenly sensed an unusual aura.

This breath was obscure and subtle, as if someone was secretly watching him. He immediately stopped, concentrated his mind, and began to carefully sense the movements around him.

After a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had already sensed the source of that aura. It was a warrior hiding in the dark. He was quite powerful, but it was obvious that he was not out to be his enemy.

Fang Yue was curious and decided to take the initiative to uncover the identity of this mysterious warrior.

He flashed and appeared like a ghost in the place where the warrior was hiding.

I saw a warrior dressed in black with a stern face standing under a big tree, staring at Fang Yue sharply.

"Who are you, master? Why are you spying on me here?" Fang Yue asked calmly.

The black-clothed warrior narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Fang Yue up and down, and after a moment he slowly spoke:

"Are you Fang Yue? You are indeed as famous as the legend says. You are extraordinary. I am not here to spy on you. I just heard about your deeds and became curious, so I came to see you."

Fang Yue nodded slightly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes: "In this case, what advice do you have?" (End of this chapter)