Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

[Cultivation Realm: Early Stage of Cloud Ascension]

[Body Refinement Realm: Early Stage of the Radiant Sun Realm]

Good heavens, his cultivation level has directly skipped the Qin Xin Realm and reached the Teng Yun Realm.

His physical training level has also been greatly improved.

[Should I use the accumulated realm breakthrough opportunity to break through?]

"breakthrough."

When I checked the system again, my cultivation level had changed to the mid-stage of the Radiant Sun Realm.

He suddenly felt as if his cultivation level had increased rapidly, like taking a plane.

I doubt anyone would believe this if I told them...

Fan Qingyi, who is known as one of the three young masters of the capital, is a cultivation genius who appears only once in a century. He spent eighteen years quickly rising from the Phoenix Beginning Realm to the Radiant Sun Realm.

Now, in just half a month, he went from being a useless person who couldn't even cultivate to reaching the Huiyang Realm.

Even he himself found it unbelievable.

External cheats are certainly one aspect.

In addition, he had a strong, indescribable feeling that he had been consuming various rare and precious herbs over the years, which had laid a very good foundation for the cultivation of this body.

I really have to thank the old lady and my godfather who lives in the capital.

I wonder how the old lady is doing now, whether she is still well.

She would probably be very happy if she knew that she had already broken through to the Radiant Sun Realm.

Suddenly, his gaze fell upon a drunkard.

Old Wang, who was in charge of driving, seemed to have drunk quite a bit again. He was lying upside down behind a rock not far away, fast asleep.

It looks more like he got drunk while sitting on a rock, collapsed onto the ground, and fell asleep.

I really don't understand how much wine his gourd can hold, even though it doesn't look very big. I often see him drinking, but I never see him buying any.

Is it because you have a low alcohol tolerance and get drunk after just one drink?

The City of Daughters is right before us, and right now it is burning with a raging fire that never goes out, and it is unknown how long it will burn.

Furthermore, the thunderous roar that summoned him when he broke through to a higher realm failed to awaken the old man.

He looks quite drunk.

However, since it was the old lady's arrangement, he couldn't say anything.

With the orange as a cautionary tale, what seemed ordinary turned out to be a magical hands-free ability.

Who knows if this old Wang is also some kind of unparalleled master?

Once everything was ready, we continued our journey.

No one in the Annihilation Army inquired about the general's fate, as if he had never existed.

Fan Zui did not ask any further questions about this.

He secretly recalled the letter Yang Hubiao left on the table when he left, asking him to take care of his wife and daughter who were still in the capital.

Regardless, this general from Huiyang Realm was sent to the City of Daughters on his adoptive father's orders. Now that he is living there, it is indeed necessary for him to take care of his wife and daughters once he arrives in the capital.

The position that Yang Hubiao was filled by was taken by a valiant female general.

She was a valiant woman clad in black armor, wielding a black scythe of death. Fan Zui had witnessed her take action during the assassination attempt.

Decisive and ruthless.

The black armor clung tightly to her figure, exuding a cold and resolute aura.

Her helmet was black, inlaid with gold patterns, which accentuated her sharp eyes.

His eyes were like two steel needles flashing with murderous intent.

A black face mask covered the lower half of her face, leaving only a narrow eye socket, which further accentuated her mysterious aura.

The black armor was covered with shimmering black metallic scales that reflected a golden light, dazzling and majestic. Each scale was meticulously polished and engraved with sharp patterns, gleaming in the sunlight like black steel flowers.

The shoulders are decorated with a black shawl embroidered with bright red flame patterns.

She wore form-fitting leggings, with black chainmail clinging tightly to her thighs, revealing her well-trained physique.

He held a black death scythe in his hand, the blade engraved with intricate patterns, and a deep red gem inlaid in the hilt.

When she grips the hilt, the scythe exudes a deadly chill, as if she possesses boundless power and a murderous heart.

The woman's name was Black Widow, and she was a powerful expert at the Qian Yuan Realm.

His level of understanding is still above Yang Hubiao's.

Fan Zui asked her with some doubt why Yang Hubiao, whose cultivation level was slightly inferior, was chosen as the general for this expedition.

Black Widow merely glanced at him without replying.

This woman has a story.

He pondered.

Under the tight escort of the World Destroyer Army, he continued his journey towards the capital.

Behind him, amidst the towering flames of the Daughter's Capital, a human face was faintly revealed, watching Fan Zui's departing figure with a sinister gaze. After a cold laugh, it disappeared into the flames as if it had never existed.

Soon, a little girl emerged from the flames, sobbing. Tears streamed down her face, disappearing into the ground.

Inside the extremely luxurious carriage, Fan Zui rested his head on his personal maid Ju Zi's lap, his eyes slightly closed as he pondered some questions.

His restless hands occasionally made some inappropriate groping movements, causing the usually innocent Orange to blush.

Well, I must say, resting your head on a girl's soft legs is indeed a pleasure.

Orange's legs are long and slender, with perfect curves like a sculpture.

When you touch it, it feels like a soft cloud.

He suddenly remembered that when he had time in the future, he must make stockings and let Ju Zi try them on.

Many of them are very tempting.

What man doesn't love long legs in stockings?

Even cultivators would probably find it hard to resist its allure.

Hmm, next time I enter a dream, I'll have the witch try it on first.

He wanted to experience what it felt like to tear stockings...

The woman's legs were slightly apart, giving him a comfortable sleeping angle.

Resting my head on her lap, I could feel her warmth and softness.

"Young master, you have always been the focus of attention from all sides. This time you have come to the capital in such a grand manner, you must be receiving a lot of hospitality, right?"

Orange suddenly spoke up, asking curiously.

His words reminded Fan Zui that even in the capital, he should not be careless.

Who knows, someone might get bored and restless when he enters the city.

The witch should be in the capital too, so I hope I don't run into her.

He subconsciously touched the teeth marks on his shoulder.

Chapter 81 [Arrival in the Capital]

The carriage continued slowly toward the capital, but the journey was destined to be anything but peaceful.

She was assassinated seven more times, poisoned eight times, and seduced nine times.

Aside from his attempt to seduce him, which nearly got him hooked, all the other tricks were ineffective against him and could be easily avoided.

On this day, the assassin actually used a method of self-destruction by a master, showing no fear of death.

Although they failed to kill him, the future heir to the World Destroyer Army, they did suffer heavy casualties among the World Destroyer Army soldiers.

This gave Fan Zui a new understanding of these assassins for the first time.

Although he didn't know why these people were so determined to kill him, since they had already made their move, they were bound to be mortal enemies.

During the rest of the journey, he deliberately set some traps and intentionally gave those people opportunities, thus drawing out many assassins who had been hiding in the shadows.

They wiped them all out, leaving no stone unturned, showing no mercy whatsoever.

For those fallen soldiers of the World Destroyer Army, he ordered them to be buried on the spot and their names to be carved on tombstones.

In addition, ten times the amount of compensation will be paid.

He will pay for it.

He finally understood that the seemingly aboveboard and swaggering route to the capital was all meticulously planned.

The purpose was to lure out those who had been hiding in the shadows all these years and kill them one by one.

This is probably why his adoptive father, who is far away in the capital, wouldn't let him use the teleportation array and insisted on walking instead.