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Chapter 91 Seniors (Subscribe)

Facing He Yanghui's attack.

Fang Jun did not dodge and let He Yanghui's fists hit him.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How can you be safe and sound?"

He Yanghui was shocked.

You have to know that the punch he just threw was not an ordinary punch, nor was it just a punch filled with hatred.

It's a punch that uses the artistic conception briefly.

I recall the young man in the attic, who once defeated the battle-hardened guard with his thin body.

Even for monks, the amplification effect is not that strong.

But it's not as bad as it is now, where even the corner of Li Yun's clothes can't be hurt at all.

Fang Jun said calmly, "Have you had enough of this?"

He Yanghui's eyes were red, and tears of blood flowed down: "Impossible! Impossible! There is absolutely no way you can be okay!"

"I understand, I understand! This is an illusion, this is a test from my senior!"

A series of punches and kicks attacked Fang Jun again.

However, this time Fang Jun did not intend to allow He Yanghui to attack him again.

After a moment's thought, he took the inheritance jade stone and placed it on He Yanghui's forehead: "Don't you want to inherit the artistic conception?"

"I give you."

In an instant, endless anger surged into He Yanghui's mind from the inherited jade.

Then he seemed to see himself being humiliated by the royal family of the mortal dynasty, humiliated by the outer disciples of the sect, humiliated by the inner disciples of the sect, and so on, a series of humiliating scenes.

How similar this series of scenes is to his previous experiences.

He Yanghui realized that this was the personal experience of the predecessor who left behind the artistic conception.

It is also because of these experiences that the predecessors were able to understand the meaning of anger.

He Yanghui, who realized this, surprisingly regained his composure despite being extremely angry.

"I understand. Anger is anger, and I am me."

"I control my anger, not my anger controls me."

“If I am always controlled by anger, I will never be able to understand the meaning of anger.”

"You will forever be a slave to anger, going insane and mad, and will never be able to break through the foundation-building stage."

After calming down, He Yanghui carefully reviewed everything he had experienced during this period.

Distinguish his anger, distinguish the source of his anger, and distinguish the motivation behind his anger.

There are countless angry interpretations.

But He Yanghui soon discovered the abnormality.

Li Yun, this casual cultivator, is very strange.

Not to mention body training, there is an explanation.

But just now, he suddenly surpassed me from behind and got the inheritance jade one step ahead.

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible for a physical cultivator to do this.

Even if one has perfected the body training in the Qi Refining Stage and the ninth level of Qi Refining, it is impossible to achieve this step.

He Yanghui, who had realized this, opened his eyes, which had been tightly closed due to the realization, and said to Fang Jun in shock: "You are a Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

Yes, no matter how you explain it, there are loopholes, and no matter how you think about it, it is unreasonable.

Then as long as we add the variable of cultivation level, everything will make sense.

Fang Jun said calmly, "You've actually achieved a preliminary understanding of artistic conception. It seems you do have some talent."

He Yanghui said calmly and respectfully: "Since you are a foundation-building cultivator, you have now bestowed upon me the Dharma of Fate."

"It must be because I am useful. Please give me your instructions. I will do my best to complete them."

He Yanghui, who had regained his sanity, knew what choice to make when facing reality.

Disobeying and resisting the foundation-building cultivators is the most foolish choice.

Artistic conception is artistic conception.

Don’t foundation-building cultivators also have artistic conception?
Adding to the amount of mana he possessed, it was impossible to fight against a Foundation Establishment cultivator without a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Being impulsive and irritable was truly courting death.

Fang Jun watched He Yanghui's sudden turn with great interest: "It seems that you have grasped the essence of anger and know that you should not let anger dominate your mind."

He Yanghui said respectfully, "Thank you for your praise, Senior. If you have any orders, please let me do it."

Fang Jun shook his head: "No."

He Yanghui asked doubtfully, "But the time has not come yet."

He Yanghui had heard since he was a child that those cultivators with profound cultivation liked to use the universe as a chessboard and place their pieces in the mortal world.

It will not be used again until hundreds of years later.

By that time, the sapling that was planted accidentally had already grown into a giant tree that could shake the world.

Is this the case with me?
Otherwise, how can I explain the fact that my predecessors cultivated me?

Yes, He Yanghui is already thinking about it.

A senior named Li Yun cultivated me and guided me through a series of angry things.

This allows you to successfully comprehend the state of anger at the bottom of the river.

Since we can plan our layout calmly, we can also set up the situation within the boundary barrier.

Could it be that the cultivator in front of him who seemed to be in the foundation-building stage was the legendary Golden Elixir or even the Nascent Soul stage?

Could it be that I have become the backup of the legendary powerful man?

Climb all the way up to the sky, cross the ninth level of foundation building, and become a golden elixir?
Thinking of this, He Yanghui became even more excited. He was able to control his calm mood because he had understood the meaning of anger.

It also caused a huge storm.

"No, I must remain calm. Senior definitely needs a calm person, not a madman dominated by anger."

He Yanghui was thinking in his mind, and his posture and eyes became more respectful.

Do your best to practice the etiquette you have learned.

Be extremely strict with yourself.

I’m afraid of missing out on any detail and causing dissatisfaction among my seniors.

Fang Jun chuckled: "There is no timing, it's just because you are going to die."

"what?"

He Yanghui was puzzled. At the same time, his heart suddenly began to beat. His intuition seemed to tell him that he was going to die.

The seniors have cultivated me so much just to let me die?
It is absolutely irrational to think this way.

I understand that this is definitely a test.

A test of one's composure before facing life and death.

Only by facing death without fear can one pass the test of the predecessors.

Only then can you be fully recognized by your predecessors.

Only then can you receive the best possible cultivation from your predecessors.

So, He Yanghui said respectfully: "Senior, I have never been afraid of death. Death to me is nothing more than a gentle breeze on my face, a slight wisp of wind and frost."

Fang Jun smiled: "Death is like the wind, always by my side?"

He Yanghui echoed, "Senior, you are a great talent. Every word you write is like a pearl of wisdom, like the ultimate truth of heaven, inspiring reflection."

In He Yanghui's eyes, the senior named Li Yun smiled even more happily.

She seemed to be very satisfied with his flattery.

Fang Jun sighed, "He Yanghui, I never thought you could speak so nicely."

“And it’s so sweet and comes from the heart.”

"I suddenly feel reluctant to see you die."

He Yanghui suddenly felt that death was approaching faster. Was it that the senior wanted to kill him?

no!
This is definitely the final test for the seniors!

As long as he can hold on until the last moment, he will be able to rise to prominence and become an immortal.

"Senior, I..." He Yanghui opened his mouth, but found that he could no longer open it. His whole body fell to the ground in an instant.

(End of this chapter)