390: Half a year

Zhou Mi didn't know that Liu Yuan's promise was just the beginning of a surprise.

When dawn broke,

his father suddenly walked out and said that he would be living there for a long time to come.

Xiao Fan stood beside Zhou Xinyang, and using his No Self Realm, he sensed the emotions of the young boy and girl before him. His eyebrows raised, and he asked, "Why don't you, Zhou Mi, just live here too?"

"Your Ye Fanghua Azure Sky is also a talent with great potential. You should Cultivate it well and strive to contribute more to the Human Race in the future!"

These words were spoken very seriously and officially.

Liu Yuan had to admit, Revered Master was Revered Master. His words were so absolute, directly giving Zhou Mi an irresistible reason.

Your talent is very good, you should Cultivate it well.

But Liu Yuan knew very well that a handsome old man like Revered Master, who had seen countless women, couldn't possibly misunderstand the feelings between them, these children.

He was helping him.

Liu Yuan could even imagine how Revered Master used to pick up girls when he was young.

For example: "Your talent is good, but your Martial Arts have some issues. I'll help you adjust them."

Liu Yuan couldn't help but sigh, the older the ginger, the spicier it is.

From then on, the days passed one by one.

After three months of Green Training Camp, Liu Yuan and Zhou Mi joined a good military unit together, entering the battlefield for the first time, beginning to fulfill their talents.

Xiao Fan, meanwhile, continued to research Martial Arts with Zhou Xinyang, but secretly he was already trying to find a way to expand the 100 Acupoints and ten Meridians of the "Twelve Palace Divine Scripture" to two hundred Acupoints and 12 Meridians.

Furthermore, his Physical Body was also recovering rapidly. Originally estimated at eight months, it now seemed to only require seven months.

And because of his Physical Body becoming holy, the Source Fluid he could digest could be increased from the previous five and a half bottles.

Sometimes, he would also wonder how his teammates were doing.

A full half year passed in a flash.

He read the news today that the Super God Class had just emerged from a Secret Realm that trained Mental Energy, and everyone's will and spirit had greatly improved.

Moreover, in a few more months, they would enter another Secret Realm to compete for "pidi crystal."

The news reported, directly from Wang Qingtian, that the Demon King Group was completely unable to contend with the Super God Class in the Secret Realm; they could only sneak away with their tails between their legs.

Even Zeus didn't come, it seemed the after-effects of that battle still hadn't been resolved.

But there were also some rumors that Kong Fangxiang seemed to have something happen to him after coming out. As for whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, it was truly unclear.

Xiao Fan was itching to know but couldn't.

However, in two weeks, Song Mingguang would come to Tianhe Pass. The higher-ups decided to split the eight teams of the Super God Class into eight battle lines, also fearing a repeat of the "death of Xiao Fan" incident.

...

At the same time, in the Supreme Wood Realm.

Xiao Dingdong's Realm ascent was too exaggerated. With the blessing of the two Martial Arts, Beyond and Ten Thousand Things Birth, she had now reached Great Grandmaster Eighth Stage. In at most another month, she would be able to Breakthrough to Martial Venerable, and she wouldn't need to compete for pidi crystal, because the Federation would arrange the best wood-attribute crystals for her.

But Xiao Dingdong's personality was completely different from before.

The formerly soft and cute loli had turned into a cold girl. Someone tried to jokingly call her 'Yu Luo,' but immediately suffered the consequences.

Ever since Xiao Fan's death, Xiao Dingdong had become increasingly cold, so cold that it made people feel afraid.

She had wished for a Miracle to happen countless times.

But there was none.

Xiao Fan was dead.

These four words, like a nightmare, Entangled her everything.

She began to learn how to fight in the Supreme Wood Realm, and it was the kind where she didn't care about her life.

Only then could her heart feel a little better, and she wouldn't think about that sentence.

"If I had been there that day, would Brother Xiao Fan not have died?"

She didn't blame anyone, and she couldn't. Everyone had done their best.

She could only blame herself for being so weak, so weak that she didn't even have a chance to participate.

If she had been strong enough then, even if she couldn't participate, she could have helped Xiao Fan's Realm improve more in advance.

By now, the Life Tree had grown into a large tree, but compared to the alien race's towering tree that occupied half a forest, it was still a bit underwhelming.

But at least, it could secrete a lot of Life Tree Sap to compensate the Super God Class and others for the lifespan consumed by Cultivating the Martial Arts, Beyond.

Today, as usual, she was stimulating her power under the tree, mutually nourishing the Life Tree.

Until a sound of footsteps came from not far away.

She lowered her hands and looked back, only to see a slightly weathered Kong Fangxiang walking alone, his dark pupils sometimes bewildered, sometimes resolute.

"What's wrong?" Ding Dong was still relatively friendly to her teammates, and besides, Kong Fangxiang had truly risked half his life to maintain his "Infinite Firepower" state, directly collapsing there.

Kong Fangxiang shook his head and silently sat on a stone chair under the tree. The surroundings were bathed in sunlight, but he, uniquely, moved the stone chair to a place where the sun couldn't reach, sitting in the shadows.

Suddenly, he raised his palm, and a black substance emerged from it.

Then he looked at Ding Dong and only said two words: "Help me."

Ding Dong's expression changed slightly, and she said, "You choose to peel it off? To make the Devil a true Human?"

"Yes." Kong Fangxiang chuckled self-deprecatingly, saying, "I consider myself a descendant of Confucius, benevolent to all under heaven."

"Many alien races deliberately mock me for eating people."

"I can't refute it, because I think so myself."

"Just because of this?" Xiao Dingdong frowned.

"Not just that." Kong Fangxiang shook his head and said, "Also because of the captain."

"Brother Xiao Fan... is this related to you?" Xiao Dingdong was a little confused.

"He's not afraid." Kong Fangxiang chuckled, "He's not a coward."

"He never flinched, even until his death."

"So why did I hesitate for so long?"

"Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid that after losing this power, perhaps I won't even be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with you all."

"I'm afraid of losing power."

"But the captain wasn't even afraid of death."

"Besides, the Super God Class has already completely crushed the Demon King Group."

"One less Kong Fangxiang won't hurt."

Speaking of which, he picked up a yellow gourd filled with strong liquor, took a big gulp, and then laughed hoarsely, "I don't eat people."

"I am a descendant of Confucius."

"I can't do such a thing."

"I don't want this power anymore!"

"Come on, Ding Dong, give the Devil life."

PS: Always speeding up the progress.