The First Venerable of All Paths

"Very satisfied, very satisfied."

Village chief Ye Fan said, "On behalf of all the villagers of the Ye family, I thank you for your great kindness, young master."

"Thank you, sir!"

The little girl spoke in a clear, crisp voice.

Fang Xuan said, "I told you, from the moment you came here, the Fang family is your home. We will never let you go hungry again, and we will never let anyone bully you."

"Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

The villagers were moved to tears, especially the elderly and children, whose faces were full of genuine smiles.

The blind man scratched his head and chuckled, "I knew it! Young Master is a good person! From now on, we'll follow him. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I'll smash them flat with one punch!"

The lame boy, Gouwa, chimed in with a booming voice, "I can fight too! I can kick ten trees down with one kick!"

"Aba Aba!"

The mute woman straightened her chest and casually crushed the two stones into powder.

"Yes, I know."

Fang Xuan nodded, his gaze sweeping over everyone. "You are all born with superhuman strength, rare geniuses in body refinement, but you have never been exposed to cultivation methods, which is why you appear mediocre."

"So I'm here today to tell you something else."

"Has the young master been bullied?"

Village chief Ye Fan said, "We villagers are deeply indebted to the young master for saving our lives, and we have no way to repay him. If the young master needs anything, although I am old, I still have some strength."

As he spoke, the two muscles on his chest jiggled wildly.

"No need for that."

Fang Xuan said, "You all have talent, but you lack the correct method of cultivation, so I intend to teach you a technique."

As he spoke, Fang Xuan took out a scroll of cultivation techniques and handed it to Ye Fan.

"Village chief, this is a body-refining technique."

Fang Xuan said, "This technique is perfectly suited to your innate superhuman strength. It can maximize your physical potential, not only greatly increasing your strength, but if you cultivate it to its peak, a single punch will be capable of shattering mountains and splitting rocks."

"That powerful?"

Gouwa exclaimed excitedly, "We can cultivate such powerful techniques too?"

Ye Fan held the scroll in both hands, his fingertips trembling slightly, a hint of hesitation and disappointment on his face. He bowed and said, "But young master, the children are young and talented, perhaps they can master this divine skill. But we old men are old, our muscles and bones are already stiff, I'm afraid we will fail to live up to your good intentions and will not be able to master this skill."

"Don't worry."

Fang Xuan said, "This 'Eight Desolate Battle Path' was specially selected for you. Ordinary martial artists simply cannot cultivate it. Its core requirement is that the cultivator must have innate divine strength and have never cultivated any other techniques. You two are a perfect match. Even the elderly can strengthen their qi and blood, break through the shackles of the physical body, and even reverse aging with ease, as long as they cultivate diligently."

Moreover, the more people of the same bloodline practice this skill together, the more powerful it becomes.

There was once a race that relied on this technique to become a dominant force.

Unfortunately, times change and years pass.

This race was also wiped out by a stronger force and fell into the hands of others.

Later, this force provoked the Goddess of Slaughter, and was killed by her with a single punch.

The Goddess of Slaughter thought this technique was quite good, so she kept it.

However, a suitable successor has yet to be found.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xuan happened to run into one.

Looking at these villagers with their simple and honest demeanor, a thought suddenly struck me.

Are these villagers related to that powerful clan from back then?

It's probably just a coincidence, not a sign of a unified race.

"certainly."

Fang Xuan said, "In addition to the cultivation techniques, I will also teach you corresponding cultivation techniques and martial arts based on your individual circumstances in the future."

These villagers from Yejiacun are all highly skilled.

However, they have different focuses.

The Eight Desolate Battle Path is just the foundation.

From now on, Fang Xuan will provide them with special training based on their individual characteristics.

"Thank you for bestowing this technique upon me, young master!"

Ye Fan accepted the gift with both hands, as if it were a priceless treasure, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you for your generous gift, Young Master! I will definitely urge my clansmen to cultivate diligently and live up to your expectations!"

Upon hearing this, the hesitation on everyone's faces vanished instantly, replaced by ecstasy and excitement.

They never expected that this seemingly powerful technique was actually prepared specifically for them.

Fang Xuan said, "From now on, I will come here every day. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Seeing this, Master Zhong, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward, his face full of a fawning smile: "Young Master, you see, I told you! The person I chose was absolutely right! Wasn't this 1.3 million yuan a worthwhile investment? It was a steal!"

"It's definitely worth it."

Fang Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

Thirty slaves might not seem like a cost of 1.7 million shi, but in the long run, Fang Xuan made a huge profit from this deal.

"Since this old servant is still capable of handling matters, then..."

Master Zhong rubbed his hands together, his face full of anticipation, and said, "Could you also pass on the Eight Desolations Battle Path to this old servant?"

"you?"

Fang Xuan glanced at Zhong Ye, his face full of suspicion.

"Young Master, what kind of look is that?"

As if he had suffered a great humiliation, Master Zhong said, "Are you looking down on this old servant? I have some strength too, you know."

"Um?"

Fang Xuan raised his chin and said, "Can you compare to Nannan?"

When Grandpa Zhong turned his head to look, his lips twitched.

Because the little girl was tossing a 100-pound stone block up and down.

Like playing with a marble.

"Why."

Grandpa Zhong wiped away his tears and said, "The children of Ye Village are bullying me because I'm old and weak. They've really hurt Grandpa Zhong's feelings."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Fang Xuan shook his head inwardly.

He can't see it at all.

Zhongye was attracted by the Eight Desolate Battle Path, which had the ability to reverse aging.

Unfortunately, Master Zhong was unable to cultivate this skill.

Next, Fang Xuan spent half a day explaining the first volume of the Eight Desolate Battle Path to the people of Ye Family Village.

After they understood, Fang Xuan let them cultivate on their own and then left the back mountain.

"Do not reveal what happened today."

Fang Xuan instructed Zhan Yi, "No matter who asks, don't utter a single word."

"Young Master, please rest assured."

Master Zhong said, "My name contains the character 'Zhong' (忠, meaning loyalty), and I treat you like my own grandson. I am absolutely loyal, absolutely..."

Fang Xuan waved his hand.

A shadow guard rushed in, covered Zhongye's mouth, and dragged him away.

"Young Master, this matter can be kept secret for a while, but if it goes on for too long, it will eventually arouse everyone's suspicion."

Zhan Yi said with a solemn expression, "Right now, our Fang family is facing the watchful eyes of the Su family in front and the Blood Fiend Gang waiting for an opportunity to retaliate from behind. Our overall strength is too weak. If the special physique of the villagers of Ye Family Village is discovered, it may bring even greater trouble, and may even lead to our annihilation."

The people of Yejiacun have an abnormally strong physique.

If they are discovered, the Fang family will face a true catastrophe.

"I had already considered this matter."

Fang Xuan said, "In the next two days, I will set up a concealment array here to isolate this place so that no one will find out."

After giving a few more instructions, Fang Xuan, seeing that it was still early, quietly left the Fang family and headed straight for Tianbao Tower.

He needed to buy some array materials, and the Dragon Bone Elixir he had prepared earlier was also used up.

I'll also earn some spirit stones along the way.

"Young Master Fang, what would you like to buy today?"

As soon as he entered Tianbao Tower, the young maid who had served Fang Xuan twice before came to greet him with a gentle smile.

Its name is Yu Lian.

Fang Xuan smiled and said, "Please ask Miss Yulian to inform him that I would like to see your Steward Lan."

"Manager Lan instructed that if Young Master Fang comes looking for her, he can go straight upstairs."

Yu Lian said, "Please come with me, Young Master Fang."

Thank you.

Fang Xuan was about to head to the second floor when he was stopped by a burly man with a fierce face.

"stop!"

The burly man had a face full of menacing features; he was clearly not someone to be trifled with.

"Why can this brat go straight to see Lan Meier, while I have to wait here?"

The burly man glared and said, "Does your Tianbao Pavilion practice discrimination?"

"Please forgive me, sir."

Yu Lian said respectfully, "Young Master Fang is a distinguished guest of our Tianbao Restaurant. He can see Manager Lan directly."

"A distinguished guest? Him?"

The burly man glanced at Fang Xuan and sneered, "Just a piece of trash in the Body Refinement Realm, is he worth Lan Meier's special attention? Perhaps it's your little slut's lover deliberately giving him preferential treatment?"

These few bawdy remarks caused the burly man's followers to burst into laughter.

"you......"

Yu Lian's eyes reddened with anger, but she dared not retaliate.

"Please watch your words."

Fang Xuan said calmly, "Isn't it incredibly rude to bully a girl like this?"

"Who the hell do you think you are, daring to talk to me about manners?"

The burly man grinned menacingly: "You're tired of living!"

Having said that, the burly man raised his hand and slapped Fang Xuan directly.

Although no elemental power was used, the speed was extremely fast.

Combined with the opponent's powerful blood and qi, it would be enough to cripple a Body Refinement Realm martial artist.

It was obvious that the other side had no intention of holding back.

They were preparing to cripple Fang Xuan.

A cold glint flashed in Fang Xuan's eyes. He activated his Yuan Power and unleashed a punch with murderous intent.

Killing Path King Fist, King Fist that Shatters the World!

"Bang!"

Fists and palms collided, producing a dull thud.

A violent force emanated from the burly man's hand, forcing Fang Xuan back several steps.

The big man only took half a step back to steady himself.

However, the big man's face was full of shock.

"Kid, you've got some skill."

The burly man rubbed his wrist and grinned maliciously, "But let's see how many blows you can take!"

Having said that, the big man was about to make another move.

"Commander Meng, you've passed."

Just then, a soft, sweet voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura swept over, suppressing the burly man in place.

Lan Meier walked down from upstairs, her aura growing stronger, causing the burly man to retreat step by step.

Standing before Fang Xuan, Lan Meier said, "Commander Meng, have you forgotten the rules of Tianbao Tower?"

Although his tone was calm, it actually carried a hint of questioning.

"Manager Lan is joking."

Meng Hu grinned and said, "I just hit it off with this young...brother at first sight, so we sparred a bit. I don't think that violated any of your establishment's rules, do I?"

"Yeah?"

Lan Meier looked at Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan smiled and nodded.

Meng Hu's smile grew even wider.

I think Fang Xuan is quite sensible.

"Manager Lan."

Meng Hu said, "I've come today to discuss a business deal with you."

"Oh, I see. That's quite unfortunate."

Lan Meier said, "I have a distinguished guest to entertain. If Commander Meng is in a hurry, can I have someone else entertain you?"

"Manager Lan, is this the distinguished guest you mentioned?"

Meng Hu pointed at Fang Xuan and said, "What is he? How dare he compare to me?"

"Commander Meng, please be careful with your words."

Lan Meier said, "If Commander Meng has nothing else to say, please return. I won't see you off."

"Young Master Fang, please come upstairs."

He then led Fang Xuan directly up to the second floor.

"Lan Meier, you're doing very well!"

Seeing that Lan Meier was ignoring him, Meng Hu's murderous aura intensified, and he gave orders to his subordinates.

"Find that kid for me! He dared to ruin my plans! Tiger Lord will make him regret it!"