Longevity begins with refining blood essence

Chapter 6 It’s fun to have a cheat

Wu Qishan spoke with fascination, and it was obvious that he also yearned for those extraordinary realms.

Fang Chen's heartbeat quickened when he heard this.

According to Wu Qishan, he should now be in the second of the five realms of martial arts, the acquired realm, the realm of tempering the internal organs!
This made him feel excited.

Because in this world, the vast majority of people regard the acquired realm as their lifelong dream, which they cannot achieve even if they spend their entire life pursuing it. But now, I am only sixteen years old, and I have already entered the acquired realm. How fast is this?

More importantly, he has already broken through this realm at such a young age, and his strength will definitely increase significantly in the future. I really don’t know what realm he may reach?
innate?

Bulk?

Or is it the Martial Saint with the highest power?

Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.

Admittedly, all of this is not his personal effort. All I can say is that it’s great to have cheats.

".I am already over sixty years old, but I am only at the acquired realm. I don't know if I will ever be able to enter the legendary innate realm in this lifetime."

Speaking of the innate realm, Wu Qishan's face revealed a look of longing.

That was already his extremely extravagant dream.

"Senior, if you are sincere and dedicated, you will definitely be able to move mountains and rocks."

"I hope you can give me good luck. If you have any troubles in Jianghai City in the future, you can come to me at any time. Although I only run a clinic, I still have some connections."

"Thank you very much, senior."

Wu Qishan nodded and left with a smile. Fang Chen looked at his back and knew that he just wanted to use him to obtain the Five Spirits Divine Art.

He was not panicked either.

From the conversation with Wu Qishan just now, Fang Chen already knew that in the entire Jianghai City, the strongest person was only at the Innate Realm, and there were only a handful of them.

After all, this is just a small city. It is a bit too ridiculous to think of having a great sect or a martial saint.

As long as he could break through to his innate level, he would be one of the best in the entire Jianghai City, and no one would be able to threaten him.

And now, I have already reached the acquired stage, so how far can the innate stage be?

Set a small goal, to break through to the innate level within two and a half months.

He once again urged the refining of his essence and blood, and all of the more than ninety points of essence and blood were put into it.

The scene reappeared, and eventually the Five Spirits Divine Art reached a state of great success over a period of more than ninety years. Although it was not perfect, it was still quite powerful.

Along with the roar of wind and thunder in his body, his internal organs became stronger and stronger. Fang Chen felt that the breath he exhaled could even break monuments and split rocks.

With his current strength, if he were placed in the martial arts novels of his previous life, he would probably have no problem ranking among the top few.

This sense of security that comes from holding power is so great.

"Grumpy"

At this moment, my stomach made an untimely protest. As my internal organs became stronger and my digestive ability increased, my need for food also increased.

But Fang Chen didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. He had already achieved a breakthrough, so what was wrong with being a little greedy?
Patting his belly, Fang Chen's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Go buy some wine and some meat."

Fang Chen bought two pounds of braised beef, two pounds of pork heads, four pig trotters, and a pot of fine wine from the West Market. As the sun set, he returned home.

Before entering the house, Fang Chen raised his brows slightly.

Having already broken through to the acquired realm, he has tremendous strength that is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. His five senses have also been greatly enhanced. He can now clearly perceive that there is someone in his house.

At the door, Mrs. Song ran out, tears in her eyes, and said:

"Brother Chenchen, I am the head of the family, he is at your home."

"I understand." Fang Chen didn't say much. He just carried the wine and meat and strode into his home. Song Ergou was sitting on his chair eating melon seeds, and the shells were spit all over the floor.

Seeing him coming back with wine and meat, Song Ergou smiled and said:
"Brother Chen, are you back?"

"Get out."

Fang Chen spoke lightly, and Song Ergou's smile disappeared and he snorted coldly.

"Are you really pretending? Fang Chen, you are really good. You have even put a green hat on your brother's head. What? You slept with my woman, and you are not going to give me an explanation?"

Fang Chen didn't say anything, but just put the wine and meat on the table and walked towards him.

"Hehe, you didn't expect me to find out, did you? If you hadn't given her a bite of food this morning, I might still be in the dark. I tell you, your brother won't tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes. You slept with my woman, so you have to give it to me."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chen directly pulled out with his palm.

"Snapped--!"

"what--!"

A loud slap knocked Song Ergou off the chair and threw him several meters away. He rolled several times in the room. When he stopped, his face was swollen and half of his teeth were lost.

Song Ergou was stunned by the beating. It seemed that he had never imagined that Fang Chen had such terrifying strength. His arrogance was gone and he was left with only a cowardly look. He kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Brother Fang Fang, Grandpa Fang, I was wrong. I didn't know the value of gold and jade. I was bewildered for a moment."

"Take away your broken teeth and the melon seed shells you spit on the ground. If you drop one, I'll break your neck!"

The cold words were like the god of death demanding his life, and Song Ergou was so scared that he trembled all over.

He immediately picked it up in a hurry.

"I'll pick it up. I'll pick it up right now. I'll pick it up right now."

Under the threat of death, Song Ergou burst out with unprecedented potential. He rubbed, scooped, and even sucked with his mouth. In just over ten breaths, he cleaned the ground and ran away without looking back.

He was afraid that if he was a step too late, Fang Chen would regret it and break his neck.

After Song Ergou left, Mrs. Song walked in with an apologetic look on her face.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

"Don't bother me, that's the best reward for me."

When Mrs. Song heard Fang Chen's words, her heart trembled and she nodded.

"I see."

Then turned and left.

Fang Chen didn't care about what happened just now. Song Ergou was just an ant in his hand. He could crush him to death with just one finger. It was impossible for an ant to make people angry.

In fact, given his personality, I wanted to kill him even more.

Like killing a bandit, or chopping off his head.

But reason stopped him.

There are so many neighbors around him. If I kill him myself and report it to the authorities, I will inevitably be sued and have a lot of trouble, and I might even lose money.

Even if we want to kill him, we can't do it here, but should find a dark and windy night.

In other words, when you become stronger, you can act recklessly without having to worry too much.

"There are so many bad people and bad things in this world. It seems that I should avoid getting involved in cause and effect in the future. It's too troublesome and not convenient."

Shaking his head, he put his thoughts behind him and enjoyed a delicious meal. After eating and drinking, Fang Chen locked the door and fell into a deep sleep, ending a day of hard work.

(End of this chapter)