I Can Strengthen Everything

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, the young man's expression changed drastically. The air trembled as the surrounding temperature plummeted, and a chill spread everywhere.

The man shivered and cupped his hands. "Your Highness, Lord Hong brought a man back who is now staying in the Duke Zhen's Mansion. This person should be Lord Hong's colleague."

"A colleague..."

At these words, the young man's imposing aura instantly retracted.

He pondered for a moment before looking at the man before him. "Can you find this person's information?"

"I will do my best," the man replied.

The young man nodded. "First, investigate the situation, then report back to me."

"Yes."

The man nodded and promptly turned to leave.

Watching the man's retreating figure, the young man's brow furrowed as he lowered his head in thought.

...

"Young Miss, the Upper Courtyard has been prepared."

Steward Wang entered the main hall and spoke with a bow.

Hong Miaojin nodded and looked at Fang Xing. "Let's go. I'll accompany you to the Upper Courtyard. You can rest first. When my father gets back, you'll meet him."

"Thank you, my lord." Fang Xing immediately stood up and followed Hong Miaojin out of the main hall.

Before long, he and Hong Miaojin arrived at the so-called "Upper Courtyard"!

It was a massive courtyard.

It came with a private Training Room and even a garden.

A single Upper Courtyard was nearly half the size of Qingfeng Villa, if not larger.

"How is it? Are you satisfied? If not, we can change it. There are plenty of other courtyards in the mansion," Hong Miaojin said, looking at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing: "..."

"This is already excellent. Thank you, my lord." Fang Xing cupped his hands.

Hong Miaojin's delicate brows furrowed. "This isn't the Observatory. You don't have to be so formal. Loosen up a bit. Call me 'Big Sis'!"

"...This subordinate wouldn't dare overstep." Fang Xing cupped his hands again.

"You blockhead. Suit yourself." Hong Miaojin pouted and promptly left.

Fang Xing: "..."

'This... this person holds a significant place in the Young Miss's heart!'

Steward Wang was inwardly shocked.

'Given the Young Miss's personality, for her to have this kind of attitude is absolutely extraordinary.'

'What's this guy's background, to make the Young Miss so courteous?!'

Steward Wang watched Fang Xing, his mind reeling.

However, his face remained impassive. He looked at Fang Xing with a broad smile. "Lord Fang, if you need anything at all, please feel free to inform this old servant at any time. I will take my leave now."

"Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Wang." Fang Xing cupped his hands.

Steward Wang left. Fang Xing watched his retreating figure, then looked around at the luxurious Upper Courtyard.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

'Forget it. Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. I'll just adapt as things happen. Why worry so much?'

Pushing aside his stray thoughts, Fang Xing wandered around the courtyard for a while before entering the Training Room.

During the past few days of travel, his comprehension of the Red Fire Divine Skill had already reached a whole new level.

That single moment of enlightening Creation had directly caused this Top Level Divine Skill to undergo a complete metamorphosis, reaching the stage of a Celestial Extreme Divine Skill.

The might of the Extreme Purple Flame was unparalleled. Combined with his current Red Fire Divine Skill, if he were to face Xu Ye from the Supreme Profound Upper Sect again, he was confident he could beat him so badly his own father wouldn't recognize him.

When a Martial Art sublimates, its power increases exponentially.

He was confident he could even take on a True Gang First Layer expert one-on-one, despite the hundred-fold gap in power.

He hadn't practiced a Divine Skill for nothing.

This was especially true for the newly integrated Red Fire Divine Fist.

Combined with the Extreme Purple Flame, its offensive power was unmatched, even surpassing his Life-taking Demon Saber.

He needed to stabilize his Divine Skill.

Fang Xing also didn't forget about the Refining Divine Technique, a Celestial Extreme Secret Technique.

His several Celestial Extreme Divine Skills were all progressing steadily, except for the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppression Force.

There was no helping it. This particular Divine Skill progressed best when supplemented with Divine Beast Essence.

However, he wasn't in a hurry. He could work on comprehending it in advance.

Then, once he obtained a Demon and Monster Core and enhanced it, he could achieve an explosive increase in power.

From Dragon Elephant Embryo to Dragon Elephant Divine Embryo, he would awaken the Ancient Dragon Elephant Power!

In terms of Flesh Body combat, he would be absolutely unrivaled!

...

Time passed quickly, and night fell.

Inside the Training Room, Fang Xing suddenly stood up and walked out.

When he reached the entrance of the Upper Courtyard, Steward Wang was there, smiling broadly at him. "Lord Fang, the Young Miss has summoned you. You are to meet the Master in the main hall."

'He's here!'

Fang Xing took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

'Director Hong Xuanji!'

'This was the leader who commanded all departments of the Observatory.'

'And a colossal figure of the Martial Dao whose strength had reached the absolute peak.'

He gave a slight nod and followed Steward Wang toward the Marquis Mansion's main hall.

...

Soon, under Steward Wang's guidance, Fang Xing arrived at the main hall.

At a glance, he saw a middle-aged man in a Profound Robe seated in the host's position.

He had a square, stately face with thick eyebrows and large eyes, exuding an imposing aura even without being angry.

He couldn't even sense the man's aura.

The moment their eyes met, Fang Xing felt as if he had been seen through completely.

His Celestial Spirit Sea and Primordial Spirit trembled involuntarily.

'I don't even have to guess. This must be Director Hong Xuanji.'

'The giant of the Martial Dao who stood at the pinnacle of the Great Jing.'

Forcing himself to remain calm, Fang Xing stepped into the main hall, bowed, and cupped his hands. "Your subordinate, Fang Xing, A Level Squad Vice Marshal of the Cang Province Observatory, pays his respects to the Director."

"Mm, have a seat."

The light, airy voice drifted over. Fang Xing cupped his hands in thanks and then sat down properly to the side.

His back was ramrod straight!

Seeing Fang Xing's tense posture, Hong Miaojin couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you so nervous? It's not like my dad eats people."

"..."

'That's how he is with you. How the hell could he be the same with me?'

Fang Xing forced a smile and said nothing.

Hong Xuanji's gaze fell upon him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

'Primordial Spirit manifestation... It's true. It seems Jin'Er wasn't just talking nonsense.'

'To be able to manifest a Primordial Spirit at the True Qi Realm, and even achieve an on-the-spot epiphany to sublimate his Martial Arts... Tsk tsk, this boy is truly a rare talent!'

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