Martial Arts Crossover: Breaking the Rules Makes You Stronger, Female Benefactor, Please Wait

"However, it's not advisable to stay any longer. Let's find a safe place to rest first."

Wanwan nodded gently. She was seriously injured and indeed needed a quiet place to recuperate.

This is clearly not the right place.

Chapter 18 Innate...Late Stage?

He had just fought with Shi Feixuan and was seriously injured.

Afterwards, he was entangled by the Four Beauties of Qingcheng, which delayed his healing. He fled all the way and is now exhausted and in a sorry state.

It's definitely time to find a place to properly recover.

Fahai carefully helped Wanwan along, heading towards the direction of human habitation.

Hmm... Her skin is as smooth and delicate as jade; she truly is Wanwan.

On the other side, Xu Zhu was momentarily stunned as he watched Fahai leave with Wanwan on his own.

Brother Fahai, have you forgotten me?

He finally understood why Fahai had referred to her as "female benefactor".

The news of the killing of the Four Heroes of Qingcheng eventually reached the ears of Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect.

Yu Canghai was instantly enraged, his anger burning fiercely!

The Four Beauties of Qingcheng were his personal disciples!

They are the backbone of the Qingcheng Sect and the hope for the future!

But now they have all been killed!

The future of the Qingcheng Sect is now doomed!

Half of the Qingcheng Sect's territory collapsed with a crash!

Yu Canghai was naturally furious and slammed his hand heavily on the wooden table next to him!

In an instant, the table shattered into dust, turning into wood chips all over the ground.

"check!"

"Investigate this thoroughly!"

"I want to know who killed my Qingcheng Sect disciple!"

Somewhere in an inn.

Fahai, Wanwan, and Xuzhu each booked a room.

Wanwan went into the room and began to tend to her wounds.

Fahai returned to his room, ready to open the critical hit gift pack and see if he could get anything good.

"System, my critical hit gift pack, open it quickly."

[Congratulations, host, you have advanced to a minor realm!]

In an instant, the energy within Fahai's body surged violently.

Above the sky, a tiny tornado quietly took shape, as if all the spiritual energy in the world was being drawn in and continuously poured into Fahai's body!

In a short while, Fahai's cultivation level jumped from the middle stage of the Innate Realm to the late stage of the Innate Realm.

With abundant power, the bottleneck is broken!

If anyone knew about this, they would be absolutely astonished.

Where in the world can someone break through to a higher realm so easily?

With such ease to reach higher levels, who can remain calm?

When Fahai opened his eyes, the once insurmountable barrier had been completely shattered.

He is now a true master of the late stage of the Innate Realm!

"hiss--"

Even he himself couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "This improvement is just too amazing!"

As expected, the system is the strongest help!

Although it was only a small step forward, for ordinary people, even those with exceptional talent, it would still take at least several years of arduous training.

He doesn't need to expend energy on cultivation, nor does he need to go to great lengths to prepare items for breaking through the barrier.

Quick, safe, and painless...

It seems I'll have to break the rules more often in the future.

The benefits of the critical hit gift pack far outweigh those of ordinary rewards, making it easy to underestimate them.

Fahai nodded in satisfaction; this was indeed a significant gain.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"who is it?"

“It’s me, Wanwan.”

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and Wanwan had changed her appearance, no longer looking as disheveled as when they first met.

She was dressed in a plain white dress, her skin as white as snow, and she walked barefoot on the ground. Every step she took seemed to stir the deepest emotions in people's hearts.

She has a shapely figure, neither too fat nor too thin, just right.

Her white dress fluttered in the breeze, her lips were bright red, and her eyes sparkled with liveliness and cunning.

She was like a fairy who had stepped out of a fairyland, pure and otherworldly.

Fahai was momentarily dazed.

She did not shy away from Fahai's gaze, simply because she could not see any repulsive lust in his eyes.

His gaze was calm and pure, as if he were simply admiring a work of art.

There was no greed, nor that uncomfortable stare.

They are completely different from the Four Beauties of Qingcheng.

Not to mention, he was the one who saved her when she was on the verge of death.

This kindness stirred a strange ripple in her heart, awakening the softest emotions in the young girl's heart.

With her bright eyes blinking, Wanwan smiled radiantly.

"Little master, am I pretty?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved very close, her breath sweet and fragrant, exuding charm.

A faint, delicate fragrance slowly wafted into Fahai's nostrils.

Fahai nodded seriously, "Indeed beautiful."

"Really?" She couldn't hide her smile, her voice as melodious as a wind chime.

Fahai remained unmoved, saying, "Buddhist disciples do not speak falsehoods."

She chuckled softly, "If the young master weren't a monk, he'd probably charm countless girls."

Fahai clasped his hands together and gently stroked his bald head with the other. "What, do you think I'm not handsome enough now?"

"goose……"

Wanwan laughed out loud, covering her mouth and chuckling softly, her face full of joy.

She rarely laughs so heartily, and it's truly rare to see her laugh so freely and genuinely today.

"Wanwan has never seen a monk like the young master before."

"Have you never seen such a handsome monk as me before?"

Wanwan chuckled again, then shook her head and said, "No, it's... well, you're too clever with words."

In her impression, monks were mostly dull and reserved, rigidly bound by precepts, and dared not step out of the rules.

What kind of monk is Fahai, who brazenly stares at women?

They even spoke with great conviction, making people's hearts seem perfectly reasonable.

Fahai remained calm and his tone was firm.

"This isn't eloquence; it's human nature."

"Just as Wanwan is beautiful, how can I claim to be detached from worldly desires?"

Wanwan had never encountered a monk like this before, who stared at the girl without any attempt to conceal his gaze.

And they said it so confidently, without any sense of remorse.

He was upright and honest, without a trace of evil intentions.

"Hey, little monk, why don't you just renounce your vows and come back to the Yin Gui Sect with me?"

Although the Yin Gui Sect is a demonic sect, it is one of the strongest sects in the martial arts world.

Standing alongside Shaolin at the pinnacle of martial arts!

Besides the saintess Wanwan, there were many other young and beautiful female disciples in the church.

Fahai also had this intention; he wanted to go down the mountain to the Yin Gui Sect and borrow the witch's help to break through his cultivation level.

The time is not right yet.

He could only shake his head with a hint of regret.

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Wanwan, but it's not feasible right now. Let's talk about it another day."

"Ok."

Wanwan lowered her head slightly, a hint of disappointment showing on her fair face, and gently tapped her chin with her fingertips.