Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 541 The Weakest Eighth-Rank Strike in History!
In the multiverse outside the martial world.

The branches of the ancient tree of higher dimensions are like the spine supporting the heavens!

The light and shadow of the birth and death of billions of worlds flow upon it.

now!

Fang Can and Wolf Yellow!
Two powerful figures standing at the peak of the eighth level are engaged in a fierce battle that will shake the ages!
Pure power! Pure collision!
On one of the treetops of a high-dimensional ancient tree, countless branches composed of universes crumbled and shattered.

Using the ancient tree of high dimensions as a stepping stone, two dazzling beams of light leaped across it.

In every instant, the essence of light swept across countless world bubbles.

The ultimate force that propels the light forward, transcending the laws of physics!
Driven by an almost infinite absolute force, the speed of the two rainbow lights increased endlessly!
call out--

In the blink of an eye, the two of them traversed trillions of world bubbles.

The path the two walked formed a dazzling trail of light on the ancient tree in the higher dimensions.

When the light path is formed, its color is as beautiful as a poppy, and as dangerous and deadly as a poppy.

Within each of those world bubbles lies a world controlled and contained by a high-dimensional ancient tree, its internal space ranging from billions of light-years to immeasurable sizes.

But as the dazzling light path propelled it, it was as if a bubble was pierced by a steel needle.

A single wisp of energy released by the two could instantly annihilate trillions of worlds.

Boom boom boom boom boom——!!!
As Fang Can and Lang Huang clashed fiercely atop the ancient tree of the high-dimensional world, countless worlds around them were affected and were created and destroyed in a frenzy.

Wherever it passed, trillions of world bubbles clinging to the ancient trees silently shattered and vanished!
In such a battle, the countless worlds below are like bubbles supporting the giant's standing, capable of crushing the entire world without even engaging in combat.

In this battle of absolute higher dimensions, Fang Can and Lang Huang used only the simplest fists to attack from beginning to end!

There are no fancy magical techniques involved!

There are no profound Taoist techniques involved!

There's nothing profound about it!

Fists are weapons used to attack each other between the eight levels of power!

In low-level battles, mortals need to consider energy utilization and maximizing lethality, so they will use the method with the least loss to deal the highest damage.

Primitive tribes used stones, ancient civilizations used swords, modern civilizations used guns and cannons, and contemporary civilizations use nuclear bombs!
At this moment, Fang Can and Lang Huang were using pure force to clash with each other from beginning to end, without considering any issue of utilization.

Only poor people think about how to spend money more frugally.

Only those who haven't reached the eighth level of enlightenment would think about being frugal!

For ordinary people, the Eighth Rank is like having a check that can be filled out almost at will. As long as it can be bought with money, no matter how much they waste it, they can never spend it all!

Perhaps fists are barbaric, perhaps fists are vulgar, perhaps fists are inefficient!

But for Fang Can, whose power is surging almost infinitely every moment, this is a different story.

Even if the power of one's punch is reduced by a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand zeros due to wear and tear, it is still an unquantifiable number!

No matter how much he weakens, Fang Can can still punch himself to pieces in the next second!

'So! This guy is really troublesome!'

On the ancient tree in the high dimension, Fang Can and Huang Lang used their most powerful fists to strike each other every moment.

However, after both sides threw a punch, they felt the other's defense value increase to the point where they could no longer be harmed.

Strength increases infinitely, and defense also rises infinitely. Perhaps one second it can kill the opponent, but before the damage can be dealt, the opponent's increased defense will grant immunity.

"Young friend, can you get even stronger?" Wolf Yellow asked with a teasing tone as he attacked.

"If that's all you've got, you can't beat me!"

"How about becoming even stronger?"

"In Jiuzhuan's eyes, you're nothing more than a loli!"

"Didn't you eat? You think you can kill me with an attack like that? I haven't even used my full strength yet!"

……

While fighting, Wolf Yellow, whose face remained calm, kept uttering sarcastic words, and at the same time constantly deflecting Fang Can's attacks.

"This guy! He's stronger than ever before!"

Fang Can's eyes were serious as he kept throwing punches.

It's as if I'm living in the other person's shadow. No matter how strong I become, the other person can always show an equal strength to completely counter me.

And throughout the entire ordeal, Lang Huang always maintained a calm and composed smile on his face when facing Fang Can's attacks, as if he were just playing around with a junior.

This feeling is like seeing a natural enemy, a sense of powerlessness.
Perhaps the other party really is the so-called number one eighth-ranked cultivator in the world?

'The number one eighth-level cultivator under heaven!'

This thought inexplicably arose in Fang Can's mind.

Then, a hint of jealousy began to creep into his eyes.

This was not jealousy that naturally arose in Fang Can's heart, but rather the sin of jealousy!
At this moment, having overcome the sin of sloth, and with his strength constantly increasing and soaring, a new flower of original sin sprouted in Fang Can's heart.

At this moment, with the birth of the [Sin of Jealousy], Fang Can's possessiveness began to surge wildly.

During the battle, countless thoughts flooded my mind.

I want it! I want everything! I want to possess all the good things!
Jealous of the beauty in someone else's arms!

Jealousy of the fame others possess!
Jealous of everything that is better than oneself!

Along with jealousy comes a destructive urge to destroy everything!
Therefore, anything that is better than oneself should be destroyed, killed, and annihilated!

Even if you can't have it yourself, no one else should have it either. A lose-lose situation is better than a win-win situation!
With this thought, driven by the sin of jealousy, Fang Can's power began to surge once again.

Originally propelled by Schrödinger's Dice, Fang Can's power, which was increasing exponentially every second, was now further amplified by the Sin of Jealousy, causing him to surge towards the seventh revolution, which represents infinity.

Six turns 99%……99.9%……99.99%……

With the dual boost, the power representing Fang Can's realm increased rapidly.

But the stronger he became, the more terrifying the wolf's resistance he sensed grew.

'The number one eighth-level cultivator under heaven!'

A collision ensued, their fists clashing wildly!
With each collision, countless world bubbles are annihilated.

Initially, Fang Can would still manage to squeeze out a sliver of power to restore the shattered world to its original state during breaks in the battle.

But at this moment, a fierce rage seemed to rise in their eyes. Driven by extreme jealousy, the two of them intensified their destructive power in order to defeat Wolf Yellow, a formidable enemy.

As the frenzied attacks continued, jealousy clouded his judgment, and his attacks became increasingly brutal.

'The number one eighth-level cultivator under heaven!'

Fang Can gritted his teeth, his jealous eyes fixed on Wolf Yellow, and threw another pure, unreserved straight punch!

'The number one eighth-level cultivator under heaven!'

'The number one eighth-stage cultivator under heaven! The number one eighth-stage cultivator under heaven!'

'The number one eighth-level cultivator in the world! The number one eighth-level cultivator in the world! The world…'

An endless jealousy rose in his heart, and driven by extreme emotions, Fang Can's desire for the title grew stronger and stronger.

The more it attacks, the more this feeling surges up from the heart.

And this ultimate dedication is constantly propelling Fang Can's power to new heights.

[Sixth Turn]: 99.999999999999999%...

As jealousy madly invaded his consciousness, Fang Can, free from other emotional burdens, felt an unprecedented lightness in his body with every punch he threw.

Within the stitched universe that Fang Can has connected, the spacetime he controls expands endlessly with the changes in power.

Under the influence of jealousy, Fang Can's power began to surge, undergoing a qualitative change.

At this moment, Fang Can is only one step away from stepping over the infinite.

With just a simple step forward, infinity can be achieved.

but!
Just one step away from reaching the seventh level:
"Get out of here!!!"

With a roar from Fang Can that shook countless cosmic bubbles!

In his extreme rage, Fang Can reversed his fist and slammed it straight into his own face!
The next instant, Fang Can's fist shoved into his own brain, then grabbed something and yanked it out.

Once Fang Can's right arm was removed from his head, his fingertips were already pinching a jet-black flame with a purple halo.

The raging, black flames were the very concept of jealousy that had previously influenced his consciousness.

A flame of jealousy that could affect even those at the potential limitless level, a flame so intense it blinded them. The moment Fang Can pulled out this flame of jealousy, its purple aura began to project wisps of light outwards.

Wherever the light shone, it ignited the flames of jealousy in the hearts of all living beings.

envy!

Absolute jealousy!
Bathed in the glow of the light, a lifeless stone began to distort, and a flower began to sway.

Driven by jealousy, inanimate objects are imbued with the concept of jealousy, while the jealousy of living beings is amplified a hundred million times.

Just like Fang Can a moment ago, countless people from all universes are irrationally trying to kill those who are doing better than themselves.

But just before these people took action, Fang Can proactively raised his hand and extinguished the purple flame of jealousy at his fingertips.

As the flames died down and the halo disappeared, the eyes of the countless beings in the cosmic bubbles, whose minds were filled with killing just a second ago, suddenly became clear.

What was I thinking just now?

Why would I want to kill him for no reason?

'Holy crap, thank goodness I didn't do anything!'

……

Countless people felt a lingering fear, having almost paid the price for their impulsiveness.

As Fang Can extinguished his own burning jealousy, a glint of light appeared in Wolf Yellow's eyes.

'flaw! '

Wolf Yellow's eyes flashed with ferocity, and his right fist, which had been gathering power for a long time, was unleashed with tremendous force!

Without holding back at all, taking advantage of Fang Can's distraction and jealousy, Wolf Huang delivered a relentless punch to Fang Can's back.

With a deafening explosion, the boundless world was shattered.

Driven by a surging force, Fang Can's body was shattered into countless world bubbles before disappearing into an infinitely large universe.

Above a snow-covered plain, Fang Can's figure plummeted to the ground.

At the moment of impact, the terrifying power spread at faster-than-light speed, instantly turning countless galaxies in the vicinity into dust.

Fang Can, having regained his senses, appeared indifferent, and the wounds inflicted on his body healed instantly.

Standing amidst the dust of a shattered galaxy, his calm gaze fixed on Wolf Yellow, who was pursuing him from beyond the universe.

"I have a general understanding of your lineage."

As Fang Can uttered these words, Wolf Yellow's face twitched slightly, then he smiled calmly and said, "My information is circulating throughout the entire Beast Fighting Continent, so you can certainly assume that you understand my heritage."

"That information about the inheritance is false; it's just something you made up to deceive people."

Fang Can looked at the wolf-like creature in front of him and said confidently, "Most demon races' inheritances are related to their physical form. The mushroom's inheritance is illusion magic, and the tortoise's inheritance is carrying the world on its back. Both are very much in line with their races. As for your true form..."

"Wolf-yellow should be a weasel, right?" Fang Can said, having regained his composure.

Based on Fang Can's deduction, the leisurely look on Lang Huang's face gradually disappeared, replaced by the same indifference.

"As for your inheritance, I guess it's something like the ability to request a title."

Fang Can looked at Wolf Yellow and said, "From the very beginning of the battle, I've been wondering why, no matter how strong I become, you can always bring out a force that overwhelms me."

"Theoretically, given the rate of increase in strength per second, no eighth-level cultivator could grow stronger in such a synchronized manner."

"Your strength has indeed increased quite a bit," Wolf Yellow said coldly. "But what if I've always been stronger than you, and then I unleash the same power as you to fight you?"

"Don't joke around." Fang Can revealed a mocking smile and said, "After fighting for so long, you can't hide your desire to kill me at all."

"Just like when I made an obvious mistake, you launched a sneak attack without leaving any room for error."

"If you could have easily defeated me from the start, you wouldn't have given me any chance to fight back. You would have killed me the moment we clashed, instead of pretending to be a senior like this."

"So your true ability should be like Wong Tai Sin asking for a title; whatever power others perceive you to have, that's the kind of power you will possess."

"So during the battle, you always pretended to be relaxed and at ease, making me think that you were not using your full strength at all, and making me think that your true strength would only be stronger than it is now."

"In reality, all your current combat strength is exaggerated in the eyes of others."

"And if I'm not mistaken, the true form of that mushroom is currently hiding on your body."

As Fang Can raised his questions, Lang Huang's face darkened completely.

Meanwhile, within his body, Jun Wuxian, an eighth-level cultivator with the ability to use Illusory Speed, was experiencing a tremendous surge of emotions.

Just as Fang Can described, Wolf Huang's true form is a weasel, and its ability is [Cognitive Twist]!
In other words, the image of Wolf Yellow in other people's minds determines the kind of power it can display.

Therefore, when Fang Can put himself in the shoes of the Cat King, he understood that this eighth-level inheritance was "absolutely negligible" and could block out any other inheritance.

Wolf Huang inherited this legacy from Fang Can.

Therefore, when Fang Can used the Yongle Encyclopedia to investigate, all of Wolf Yellow's intelligence was marked with question marks.

In Fang Can's understanding, it was perfectly reasonable that Wolf Huang, who possessed the ability to "absolutely ignore," would not be able to detect any information.

When Wolf Yellow first appeared before Fang Can, it was initially very slow, only a few times the speed of sound, but as time went on, its speed increased dramatically.

This is the psychological suggestion that Lang Huang planted in Fang Can.

Subconsciously, Fang Can assumed that the opponent's speed would continue to increase dramatically.

Therefore, under Fang Can's gaze, Wolf Yellow felt his movement speed begin to surge wildly, reaching an unprecedented level.

This was also the first thing Wolf Huang said to Fang Can: Fang Can was the most powerful enemy he had ever seen.

Because in people's previous understanding, Wolf Yellow had never been so powerful, never so close to infinity.

Of course, this form of inheritance can only be limited to a few possibilities.

No matter how much Fang Can exaggerated the opponent's power, Wolf Yellow could not reach the Ninth Revolution Realm.

There are also many restrictions, such as not being able to lie.

It is precisely because of this legacy that Wolf Huang spread the rumor that he was the number one eighth-ranked warrior in the world on the Beast Fighting Continent, causing other martial artists who came to him to subconsciously think that he was stronger.

"Actually, you didn't even manage to take the first punch."

Fang Can sneered, "Before I even threw a punch, you would have already escaped to another universe through the treetops."

"The reason I thought you could block my punch was just the illusion magic inherited from that mushroom inside you."

"It was truly a top-tier battle of wits. It was precisely because I believed you could withstand my full-force punch without taking any damage that I considered you an opponent of equal strength."

"That's why you were able to unleash the same power as my punch."

"And then, you pretended to fight and communicate with me in a nonchalant manner, making me always believe that your full strength was not limited to this, and raising your strength again and again."

"Actually, most of my attacks didn't even hit you; they just missed because of the mushroom's illusion magic."

"You two have such a wonderful teamwork!"

"It is precisely because of the exquisite cooperation between the two of you that you are invincible below the ninth level, and theoretically you can indeed be called the number one of the eighth level."

"Of course, if the enemy discovers the secrets of the inheritance, you, who were ranked first in the eighth level, will instantly regress to the last place in the eighth level."

"I……"

Wolf Yellow's face turned ashen, and before he could utter a word, his entire appearance contorted in pain.

In a short moment, he transformed into a boy, then into an old woman, and then into a blonde, animal-eared little girl.

As its image evolved, Wolf Yellow's power gradually declined, eventually weakening to the point where it was not even as strong as a single turn.

As the saying goes, success and failure both stem from the same source!

Within the passive inheritance of [Cognitive Reversal], Wolf Huang can transform into an unprecedentedly powerful being in Fang Can's perception.

When Fang Can changed his perception, Wolf Huang could naturally be seen as weaker than even the hydrogen gas people.

Feeling the opponent's momentum steadily decline, even Fang Can couldn't help but shake his head in dismay.

After thoroughly analyzing Wolf Yellow's abilities, he no longer had any intention of fighting him.

The so-called number one eighth-level cultivator in the world has now degenerated into the weakest eighth-level cultivator in history!
Looking at the weak and exhausted Wolf Yellow in front of him, Fang Can questioned, "Now, do you have anything to say?"

"Nothing to say!"

Wolfy gave a bitter laugh, his previous leisurely expression finally replaced by a look of utter dejection.

At this moment, in Fang Can's mind, his power had regressed to that of a mortal.

Feeling the coldness of the vacuum, he knew that if it weren't for Jun Wuxian's protection, he wouldn't have been able to survive alone in this vacuum.

(End of this chapter)