85: Is he a pastor?

“After all these years, are you still blaming yourself?”

Under the starry sky, a familiar figure appeared beside the Priest.

The Priest, filled with bitterness, wondered if things would have turned out differently for the little monkey if he had spent more time caring for him back then.

Seeing the newcomer, the Priest sighed, dispelled all his discomfort, and smiled faintly at Chen Changsheng.

“Little Chen, why are you here?”

“Don’t tell me you’re going to talk about that again?”

“Seriously, stop messing around.”

Chen Changsheng chuckled awkwardly, “Priest, that kid really has a lot of potential!”

“Seriously, it’s perfectly suitable to pass your Legacy to him!”

“Super, incredibly suitable!”

“There’s no one in the world more suitable than him!”

As he spoke, Chen Changsheng even put his arm around the Priest’s neck, a wide smile on his face.

“You scoundrel!” The Priest snorted, shaking off Chen Changsheng’s hand, and said, “Why?”

“I really can’t understand why, with so many Myth-Grade cultivators among your Human Race this generation!”

“Why are you fixated on a mere Venerable-level cultivator?”

“It’s not a matter of whether I give it or not; even if I gave him the Legacy, he couldn’t bear it!”

Chen Changsheng insisted, “At least let him try!”

“Give him a Martial Arts technique and let him learn it. If he can learn it, wouldn’t that mean he can bear it?”

The Priest sighed, “You’re truly insane!”

“Besides, didn’t you go to find him this time too?” Chen Changsheng asked with a smile.

“Alright, alright!” The Priest snorted, “Then tell me, what exactly do you value in him?”

“His unyielding Soul,” Chen Changsheng replied, his expression calm.

“You’re right, this generation, because of that incident, there are Myth-Grade cultivators everywhere!”

“But these Myth-Grade cultivators don’t need a Miracle!”

“Yet he needs a Miracle!”

“If he had Divine-Grade talent, I dare say he might not be weaker than Sun Wukong!”

“But he doesn’t,” the Priest said helplessly.

Between Venerable-level and Divine-Grade, there seem to be only three tiers: Quasi-Saint, Saint-Grade, and Quasi-Divine.

But that’s the distance between heaven and earth!

There are no 'ifs' in this world!

“He has a secret; he can improve his talent. Before, he was only one-star, and suddenly he became Venerable-level. Who knows, maybe one day he’ll reach Divine-Grade?” Chen Changsheng raised an eyebrow.

“Sigh, then let’s talk about it when he reaches Divine-Grade!” the Priest said indifferently.

“How is the Fusion of Dead Soul Fire and Alpha Armor progressing?”

“Everything is going smoothly.”

But Chen Changsheng sighed and said, “But the owner of Dead Soul Fire has a very stubborn temper!”

“What’s wrong?”

“She wants to go find her man.”

“Acting recklessly! A small impatience can ruin a great plan!”

“But I agreed!”

“You’re being absurd!” the Priest roared.

This was no small matter! A sudden interruption in the Fusion process could have unknown consequences!

But Chen Changsheng stubbornly shook his head and said, “No, her man will truly need her soon. If she can’t go, she’d rather not undergo Fusion!”

Hearing this, the Priest’s eyebrows twitched slightly.

...

Among the foreign races, Apollo, who possessed Emperor Blood and the talent of the Sun God, quickly received the news.

He looked at the letter from the Priest, raised an eyebrow, and continued to Cultivate, in no hurry!

...

In Tianlei City, Xiao Fan had just picked up Lin Xianhuo and was walking home along a small path late at night. Lin Xianhuo was so exhausted from over-training that her steps were unsteady, and her face was filled with fatigue.

“Fan Fan, I might not be able to have fun with you tonight, I’m so tired.”

“I’m not a poodle,” Xiao Fan gently stroked her beautiful hair.

Suddenly, a kind old man walked towards them. The old man smiled and said, “Greetings, I am a delivery man from the Taiping Divine Sect, here to deliver something to Mr. Xiao Fan.”

Xiao Fan was startled, thinking, “What is this?”

Such an old delivery man?

And I... didn't buy anything from the Taiping Divine Sect!

Both of them looked confused until the old man suddenly took out two books, placed them in Xiao Fan’s hands, and said with a faint smile, “Young Master Ling Tianlei fought for these for you.”

“The one on top is only borrowed for three days.”

Xiao Fan picked up the Martial Arts book in his hand, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Ten Thousand Aspects Heavenly Tome!?

Ling Tianlei got me the strongest amplification-type Martial Arts!?

Holy cow!

Xiao Fan was incredibly excited, but he quickly reacted, staring intently at the old man, and asked, “Then who are you?”

“Me? Just a dying man,” the old man chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly, a guess forming in his mind, but it was hard to believe.

“Are you really going to seize the Legacy of Emperor Wu Tianhong?” the Priest suddenly asked.

Xiao Fan was startled, shaking his head, “Old sir, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

The Priest ignored him and said earnestly, “This young lady here, if she wants to accept the Legacy of Emperor Wu Tianhong, she must at least learn the first six forms of the Divine Ape Golden Body, otherwise she won’t even be able to withstand the Sun Fire. But so far, the first form of this Martial Arts technique is still nowhere to be found.”

“Child, you must be cautious in your actions.”

“Moreover, the Sun Fire falling upon someone with only Divine-Grade talent is already a mistake!”

The Priest gently patted Xiao Fan’s shoulder, then turned and disappeared at the end of the street.

Xiao Fan gripped the two books tightly in his hands, his eyes filled with rage!

What kind of talk was that?

For my wife to accept the Legacy of Emperor Wu Tianhong, it’s a mistake!?

She’s not worthy?

Utterly ridiculous!

“Let’s go, home!” Xiao Fan led Lin Xianhuo towards the hotel.

Back in the room, Xiao Fan suddenly sighed and asked, “Do you want to accept the Legacy of Emperor Wu Tianhong yourself? Even if there’s a high chance of death.”

“The Legacy doesn’t know when it will activate, but in such a short time, you definitely won’t be able to Cultivate all six forms of the Divine Ape Golden Body!”

Lin Xianhuo’s eyes were filled with a loving smile, “Of course!”

“Just like you once said in that alley.”

“If you can’t bear it, then bear it with your life!”

Suddenly, her expression darkened, and she said fiercely, “Actually, I’m very angry too!”

“What does it mean that me accepting the Legacy is inherently a mistake?”

“I don’t accept such a mistake!”

Hearing this, a brilliant smile appeared on Xiao Fan’s face.

This is my woman!

Within Lin Xianhuo’s Physical Body, there also lay an unyielding heart!

But then, Lin Xianhuo suddenly sighed, saying somewhat aggrievedly, “It’s just, Xiao Fan, I don’t know how to repay you.”

She put on a maid outfit, her slender, flawless legs gracefully posed by the bed, looking pitifully alluring.

Xiao Fan frowned and said, “Why are you suddenly saying this?”

“Sigh,” Lin Xianhuo sighed again, “Perhaps, I can only repay you with my Physical Body.”

“Come on!”

With that, Lin Xianhuo lay back.

Xiao Fan couldn’t help but laugh, “You clearly want to yourself!”

“And you’re blaming it on me!”

“You scoundrel!”

“I’ll punish you by not letting you move today!”

“Hmph~” Lin Xianhuo giggled alluringly, her voice full of temptation, truly a sweet wife-like demeanor, completely different from the woman who used to shout “this old lady” every day.

Xiao Fan walked forward, sighing, “Brother really trained her well!”

About two hours later, Lin Xianhuo fell into a deep sleep, drooling from her cherry lips, her snores faint. One could feel how truly tired she was.

Xiao Fan sat nearby and began to input the Martial Arts.

【Ding, congratulations to the Host, the preliminary volume of the Ten Thousand Aspects Heavenly Tome has been successfully entered.】

Current progress (24/30).

Xiao Fan had finally managed to acquire several non-duplicate amplification-type Martial Arts during these past days.

Next.

【Ding, congratulations to the Host for entering the first form of Sky Book, Spatial Transfer.】

Xiao Fan was startled, Sky Book? Spatial Transfer? Only one form?

“System, what level of Martial Arts is this?”

“Above Myth-Grade, after comprehending it, one can possess the spatial element.”

Xiao Fan’s pupils trembled violently, and the hand holding the Martial Arts book couldn’t stop shaking.

Holy motherf*cker?

One of the supreme elements, space?

My goodness!?

Is my good brother Ling Tianlei that formidable?

He quickly made a call to tell him about the Ten Thousand Aspects Heavenly Tome and the Sky Book.

“You got the Ten Thousand Aspects Heavenly Tome, huh? Wait, that’s strange, why would they give it directly to you? They should have given it to me! Could it be exposed?”

Xiao Fan was startled and said, “I thought you told them to.”

“How could I possibly say that you wanted Martial Arts? That would be all harm and no benefit to you!” Ling Tianlei’s brows furrowed deeply.

“Wait, what did you just say the second Martial Arts book was?”

“Space-type, a Martial Arts above Myth-Grade, the Sky Book!”

At this moment, the voice on the phone faded, and both fell into a deep silence.

After a long while, Ling Tianlei said, his throat dry, “Good brother... in the Taiping Divine Sect, it seems no one else would possess this level of Martial Arts except for that one person, right?”

Xiao Fan muttered blankly, “The person who gave me the Martial Arts today... was a very, very old delivery man, but I knew it was definitely fake.”

“But I really can’t believe that he was... the Priest!?”

“Holy sh*t!?” Both exclaimed in unison, cursing loudly!

Lin Xianhuo on the bed was startled awake, groggily rubbed her forehead, then rolled over and continued sleeping.