Top-tier Unruly Master

Chapter 2356: Chapter 2391: Get Down Here

Ling Wanru knew this was the only way left. She had Ling Hong send a message to Ding Fan, while she herself busied in cultivation, preparing to assault the Divine Realm Sixth Level Realm.

Though there was only a tiny difference between the Divine Realm Fifth Level and the Divine Realm Sixth Level, the strength gap was as vast as heaven and earth.

Before the Divine Realm Ninth Level, one was laying the foundation for cultivation. At the Divine Realm Fourth Level and Fifth Level, one cultivated the Soul Space and forged Divine Weapons. Reaching the Divine Realm Sixth Level was already defying the heavens in cultivation.

The first three Realms were childhood; Divine Realm Fourth Level and Divine Realm Fifth Level were youth; once one reached Divine Realm Sixth Level, that was early adulthood. If one then broke through to the Divine Realm Seventh Level, it meant stepping into the world of grown adults.

Whether a warrior could step into the Divine Realm Sixth Level was vitally important. If Ling Wanru could break through to the Divine Realm Sixth Level, Ling Longyu would spare no cost to nurture her. For someone of her age to reach the Divine Realm Sixth Level, then the Seventh Level, Eighth Level, and even the Ninth Level all had a real chance of success.

Ling Wanru was fully aware of this, so she cultivated with all her might. Though she dearly wished to go to the Northern Wastelands to find Ding Fan, she suppressed the urge, intending to head north only after successfully breaking through to the Divine Realm Sixth Level. Besides, she also knew that Ding Fan would surely have many things to handle during this period.

News about Wang Zhongjian reached the Northern Wastelands. There was still some regret in the hearts of Ding Fan and the others, yet they all breathed a sigh of relief. At least, getting in was easy for Wang Zhongjian; getting out, however, would hardly be so simple. Moreover, with so many Scout Cavalry outside, the moment he emerged he would be discovered; once his movements were known, there would be ways to deal with him. The Northern Wastelands would remain safe for the time being.

Another eighteen days passed!

At the crater of Baisheng Island’s volcano, three enormous figures shot out of the mouth of the volcano and landed outside. Seeing the first golden Giant come out, Ye Li laughed and said, "Meng Zhi, you finally broke through."

The bell-sized eyes of the three golden Giants were filled with excitement. The leading golden Giant moved his body a bit, his bones crackling and popping. He grinned and said in a low voice, "After thousands of years, the Meng Family finally sees the sun of the Divine Realm again. Perhaps no one in the Divine Realm still remembers our Meng Family?"

"Hahaha!"

Ye Li laughed and said to him with relief, "Meng Zhi, as long as we follow our master, sooner or later we’ll cut our way back to the Central Plains, seize the lands left by our ancestors, and make the entire earth of the Divine Realm tremble beneath the feet of our two clans."

"Mm."

Meng Zhi nodded heavily, then raised his head and roared several times toward the sky, laughing as he said, "Cut our way back to the Central Plains, seize our ancestors’ lands, restore our former glory—toward this goal, the Meng Family clansmen are willing to fight with everything they have, even die without regret."

"Alright, stop shouting."

Ye Li waved his hand and pointed toward the Tianmu Sea, speaking to them: "All of you dive into the sea and advance underwater; we’ll cover you. Head to the Demon Sea, then enter the Barbarian Lands. If we want to fight our way back to the Central Plains, we must first help our master conquer the Barbarian Lands."

Three experts of the Meng Family had already broken through to the Divine Realm Sixth Level Realm, but Ding Fan did not immediately set out for the Barbarian Lands. On the contrary, he went into death-closed cultivation, starting to desperately attack the Divine Realm Fourth Level mid stage.

Ever since he broke through to the Divine Realm Fourth Level Elementary Stage more than half a year had passed. Ding Fan’s Realm was extremely stable. During this period, Spirit Dragon Pills and Soul Crystals were refined and absorbed like water, making his True Yuan and Soul Space grow ever stronger, and he already had the conditions to once again condense and refine his second Flying Divine Sword.

All the Spiritual Materials had been prepared long in advance; Ding Fan didn’t need to worry about them at all. Moreover, every one of these Spiritual Materials was top-tier; even Limitless Fruit had been prepared for him, three pieces in total.

The principles for condensing and refining the second Flying Divine Sword were the same as for the first. The difference lay in that, after the Flying sword of the second Divine Weapon was condensed, the second Flying Divine Sword had to be merged with the first, forming a double-layered Flying sword, otherwise the second Flying Divine Sword would collapse.

Ding Fan personally had Crimson Flame act as his protector; no one was allowed to approach him. He began condensing his second Flying Divine Sword, still using the Flying sword condensation method passed to him by the Sirius Clan of the Ding Family. Though he was no longer a disciple of the Ding Family, that Ding Family method was truly effective. Using that method, the first Flying sword he condensed was both harder and faster than the Divine Weapons of ordinary cultivators, in terms of durability as well as speed.

Six days!

Ding Fan spent six full days before he finished condensing his second Flying Divine Sword. No accidents occurred. His innate Talent was not poor—otherwise how could Ding Aohuang have chosen him as his Inheritance Disciple? And the Spiritual Materials he used were all top-grade, so condensing a second Divine Weapon Flying sword was no problem at all.

The worrying part was the fusion with the first Flying sword!

After the second Flying Divine Sword was successfully condensed, Ding Fan quickly discovered a problem: the second Divine Weapon was multicolored, whereas the first was green, with a Sirius Totem upon it. The two looked completely out of harmony.

Right now Ding Fan was very worried that these two Divine Weapons might repel each other and fail to merge.

His worries turned out to be unnecessary. The two Flying Divine Swords fused successfully. Yet after the fusion, he was once again shocked, because once the two Divine Weapons merged, the resulting Flying sword became a bit thicker, yet turned green again, and that Sirius Totem reappeared upon the Flying sword.

This matter seemed extremely bizarre!

Unfortunately, Ding Fan did not dare ask anyone. He could only ponder on his own. After a day of groping about in the secret chamber, he still came up with nothing.

"Let’s go try it out!"

Ding Fan decided to test the effect of this flying sword. Holding the fused flying sword, he walked out. Outside, Crimson Flame was sitting at the door. When Ding Fan came out, he immediately lifted his head and said, "Congratulations on your success, young master!"

"Whether you congratulate me or not doesn’t matter."

Ding Fan didn’t feel there was anything worth congratulating. He’d burned through so many top-grade Spiritual Materials and Spiritual Medicine—if he couldn’t break through to the Fourth Level Middle Stage of the Divine Realm, then he might as well stop cultivating altogether and save himself from wasting those resources.

"I’m going to test this new Flying Divine Sword."

After saying that, Ding Fan walked outside. Crimson Flame followed curiously. The two of them went out, and Ding Fan released the Divine Weapon to fly up, then controlled the Divine Weapon to turn into a streak of sword light shooting toward the sky.

"Mm... this speed is freakishly fast!"

Even though he’d mentally prepared himself, Crimson Flame’s face still showed surprise. Ding Fan’s speed had at least multiplied several-fold. At this speed, he was probably no weaker than a Fifth Level Middle Stage cultivator of the Divine Realm.

Clearly he was a Fourth Level Middle Stage of the Divine Realm, yet his speed could compare to a Fifth Level Middle Stage of the Divine Realm? Although Ding Fan had grasped the True Insight of speed, he still didn’t know how to increase his combat strength and speed. The only explanation for Ding Fan possessing such terrifying speed was that his Divine Weapon was different from ordinary people’s.

Looking at Ding Fan’s flying sword that glowed with green light, the flying sword now was clearly thicker than before, and obviously larger than a normal Divine Weapon of a Fourth Level Divine Realm cultivator. At this moment Crimson Flame couldn’t help secretly letting out a breath of relief. Ding Fan’s Divine Weapon was different from ordinary people’s—other people’s Divine Weapons weren’t green, nor were they this large.

In Crimson Flame’s view, Ding Fan must have obtained a secret technique from the Ding Family. The Ding Family was one of the eleven Great Royals of the Central Plains; it was perfectly normal for them to possess secret technique methods different from other Family Powers.

Crimson Flame being able to understand didn’t mean that others could!

In Dream Love City, ordinary people weren’t allowed to fly. Ding Fan’s flight attracted a lot of attention. When everyone saw it was Ding Fan, a buzz of discussion rose from below. Seeing Ding Fan move so fast, the chatter grew even louder.

"Haha, this really is pretty good. Even though this Divine Weapon looks a bit weird, it’s honestly quite impressive."

Ding Fan traced bizarre arcs in midair, weaving rainbow streaks across the sky. His heart was full of excitement. Speed was also a kind of Power—if he could fully use the True Insight of speed, who knew how many times faster he could become.

"Ding Fan, you coward, you finally dare come out? Get over here to me!"

Ding Fan was flying in midair, even doing all sorts of difficult maneuvers, when a young girl’s shout startled him so much he almost fell out of the sky.

"Whoosh..."

Seeing a figure below leap up, brandishing a big cleaver in her hand, Ding Fan’s expression turned ugly. He pushed his speed to the limit, then dove downward, streaking into a hall and slipping away.

"What’s going on?"

Countless people stared up at Herr Rufeng in midair, their faces full of Eight Trigrams gossip. The brutal Great Emperor Ding Fan had actually been driven to flee in panic by Herr Rufeng. Had something unspeakable happened between them?

"Rufeng, get down here!"

Madam Yan was angry. She snapped coldly. Fooling around a bit in normal situations was fine, but how could she dare to chase down Ding Fan in public? This was harmful to the dignity of Ding Fan as a Great Emperor right now. One had to know the Herr Family was currently relying heavily on Ding Fan to survive.

Herr Rufeng’s face was full of grievance, but she didn’t dare talk back to Madam Yan. She just muttered under her breath, almost on the verge of tears. Fortunately Herr Ningshuang came out and pulled Herr Rufeng away, whispering some comforting words in her ear, and only then did Herr Rufeng start smiling again.

Herr Ningshuang sent Bai Shuang back to the imperial palace, then went to the palace hall where Ding Fan was. She knocked on the door and heard Ding Fan’s voice say, "Who is it?"

"It’s me. Rufeng didn’t come." Herr Ningshuang said with a soft laugh.

Ding Fan immediately let out a breath of relief, opened the door, and quickly pulled Herr Ningshuang inside, then closed the door like a flash of lightning. Seeing Ding Fan like this, Herr Ningshuang bent over with laughter, her face full of playful mischief.

"Well now, how dare you laugh at this Great Emperor. Let’s see how I punish you!"

Ding Fan, annoyed, flew forward and scooped Herr Ningshuang up, heading toward the big bed inside. Herr Ningshuang immediately panicked, struggling, but Ding Fan threw her down onto the big bed, then pounced like a tiger, pressing Herr Ningshuang down beneath him.

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