I Can Strengthen Everything

Chapter 170 - 106: Soul-Controlling Object and Secondment

Chapter 170: Chapter 106: Soul-Controlling Object and Secondment

The Golden Eyes of Truth could be evaded, but a probe using Mental Power would surely be sensed by the experts from the Observatory. They could follow the trail and lock onto him.

"Rise!"

A boundless Mental Power coiled around his body, and in an instant, Fang Xing’s body lifted into the air.

He flew silently out of the room and landed steadily!

"I can really fly!"

Fang Xing was overjoyed after that simple test.

He hadn’t expected it. He was only testing if his Mental Power could achieve tangible control, but the attempt had yielded a huge surprise.

Flying through the air!

This wasn’t levitation with True Qi; this was using his formidable Mental Power to control his own flight.

Fang Xing only stopped after several repeated attempts.

Next, he tested it on other things.

His Mental Power enveloped the stone table in the courtyard. With a single thought, Fang Xing’s Mental Power forcibly lifted the stone table, which weighed over a hundred pounds.

"Soul-Controlling Object!"

’I knew it! When your Mental Power reaches a certain level, it brings unimaginable surprises.’

A look of delight spread across Fang Xing’s face as he let out a long sigh.

Soul-Controlling Object!

A true Divine Technique Ability!

The only cost was his own Mental Power.

However, the amount of Mental Power consumed by these few tests was negligible to his formidable reserves.

’If I reach a certain level, could my Mental Power toy with the sun, moon, and even the stars?!’

Fang Xing looked up at the great sun in the sky.

’I’m afraid only achieving the Immortal Yang God described in the books would make that possible...’ he thought.

The Immortal Yang God is the supreme realm of Divine Soul Cultivation.

The books from the Observatory only offered a simple description of this Realm of Divine Soul, nothing too detailed.

An ancient tome summarized it in a single line: Immortal Yang God, eternal life!

’I’m only a Yin God. The Immortal Yang God is a world away... I shouldn’t think about it.’

Pushing aside his stray thoughts, Fang Xing returned to the present.

With the enhancement of his Mental Power, his soul had grown stronger.

His mind felt much sharper and clearer.

His insight into Martial Arts seemed to have reached a deeper level as well.

’I still have plenty of Demon Essence, but I just don’t have enough Enhancement Points...’

Fang Xing sighed.

He wanted to power up in one go, but alas, he "lacked the funds"!

Over eight million Enhancement Points was an astronomical figure, even at his current rate of acquiring them.

Besides, his Cultivation and Martial Arts were his foundation. He wasn’t about to put the cart before the horse and focus solely on upgrading his Yin Spirit Soul.

He could only enhance his Demon Essence with surplus Enhancement Points.

He was very clear on this point.

After all, it wasn’t as if his Demon Essence would grow legs and run off. He could enhance it anytime, as long as he had the Enhancement Points.

Enhancing one or two, or even a dozen, Demon Essences would not bring any noticeable improvement to his current Mental Power.

He would need to start with at least a hundred, which would cost at least one hundred thousand Enhancement Points at once.

’Slow and steady. Haste makes waste.’

Stabilizing his mind, Fang Xing calmed himself. He took advantage of his greatly enhanced Mental Power to resume his Cultivation of the Zongyi Ascension Step.

...

「Half a month flew by.」

His Cultivation of the Zongyi Ascension Step had reached the peak of the Initial Insight stage.

In a single breath, he could cover an astonishing distance of two thousand feet in one step.

He moved without a sound.

He had finally solidified his foundation in this top-tier Body Technique Martial Arts.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!!

Just as he finished a round of practice with the Zongyi Ascension Step, there was a knock on the door.

A voice came from outside. Fang Xing opened the door to find Feng Xiu standing at the courtyard gate.

"My Lord, Lord Nangong requests your presence at the Marshal’s Mansion."

Feng Xiu said respectfully.

"The Marshal is looking for me?" Fang Xing looked at Feng Xiu, surprised.

’Could it be another big mission?!’

’That would be perfect. My Cultivation and Martial Arts have just peaked, and I was planning to take on a mission anyway.’

"Alright, I’ll head over now." Fang Xing nodded.

Feng Xiu smiled, looking at Fang Xing. "My Lord, aren’t you going to ask what it’s about?"

Oh?

"You know why the Marshal is looking for me?" Fang Xing asked Feng Xiu in surprise.

Feng Xiu looked at him with a beaming smile. "My Lord, I think it’s possible Lord Nangong is setting up a marriage for you."

Fang Xing: "??"

’A marriage? For me?’

’Are you sure you aren’t just spouting nonsense?’

Hearing Feng Xiu’s words, Fang Xing was left speechless.

"My Lord, I’m not making this up! I saw a really beautiful woman at the Marshal’s Mansion. She’s stunning, like she walked right out of a painting," Feng Xiu said, his eyes gleaming.

Fang Xing: "..."

"What kind of nonsense fills your head all day? Scram and get back to your Cultivation," Fang Xing said, his face dark as he glared at him.

Seeing Fang Xing’s dark expression, Feng Xiu scratched his head and chuckled, "Hehe, well, I won’t disturb you any longer, My Lord. Just don’t forget, the Lord Governor is waiting for you in the mansion."

With that, Feng Xiu bolted.

"That brat..." Fang Xing sighed helplessly as he watched Feng Xiu’s retreating figure.

"A beautiful woman..."

Fang Xing’s brow furrowed. He couldn’t imagine Nangong Qing actually playing matchmaker for him. It had to be about something important.

A dignified Marshal playing matchmaker? He’d have to be bored out of his mind.

’No point thinking about it. I’ll find out when I get there.’ Calming his thoughts, Fang Xing headed out. With a flicker of his mind, the main gate closed behind him.

...

Soon, Fang Xing arrived outside the Marshal’s Mansion.

Looking at the Marshal’s Mansion, Fang Xing straightened his collar, then went to the front gate and knocked.

CREAK~

The mansion gate opened quickly. The Steward of the Marshal’s Mansion opened it, and his face broke into a smile upon seeing Fang Xing at the entrance. "Lord Fang, you’ve arrived. The Marshal is waiting in the hall. Please, follow me."

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