Chapter 283
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Chapter 283: Fang Yu’s Eyes
Fang Yu walked into the house.
He could sense an extremely faint trace of presence inside.
It was a human presence.
This trace was so faint it was almost undetectable.
But Fang Yu’s sensory abilities were too powerful, even with such a faint trace, he still detected it.
Was this person deliberately hiding their presence in the house, waiting for him to return before making a move?
Fang Yu scanned the entire house and quickly realized his assumption was wrong.
At this moment, there was no one in the house.
And that faint trace might not be emanating from a human body, but rather… another human-like existence.
A spirit body.
This was magic that only wizards could master.
Wizards…
Fang Yu recalled the so-called Order Keepers he encountered before, they were wizards… now called mages.
“It’s them again.” Fang Yu sighed helplessly.
Just as Xiao Ying said before, this organization composed of mages was truly persistent.
Fang Yu joined his right index and middle fingers together, then placed them on his forehead, closing his eyes.
Two seconds later, he opened his eyes again, with red light gleaming in his pupils.
Looking carefully, one could see several white runes appearing in his pupils, rotating.
These eyes were obtained by Fang Yu from a strange old Taoist over two thousand years ago.
At that time, Fang Yu was staying in an ordinary small village.
The old man was an outsider who suddenly appeared in everyone’s view.
After that, every day, he would sit on a rock at the village entrance, and whenever someone passed by, he would forcefully pull them over to chat.
He claimed to be a messenger returned from hell, often speaking outrageous words.
Such as if the laws allowed, he could crush the entire cultivation world… this world couldn’t contain him, he would eventually destroy the laws, and other such statements he repeated almost daily.
As time went on, everyone treated the old man as a madman, and many people wouldn’t even walk the path by the village entrance, fearing being pulled over by the old man for a chat.
Until one day, when Fang Yu passed by the village entrance and was forcefully pulled aside to the rock by the old man.
The two chatted enthusiastically, as if they were long-lost friends.
Regarding the old man’s crazy statements, Fang Yu didn’t contradict them, just quietly listened, and even occasionally expressed agreement.
This made the old man very happy, and he became increasingly animated. Towards the end, the old man even claimed he had slain dragons.
But Fang Yu still didn’t question it, instead asking what kind of knife was best suited for slaying dragons.
The old man didn’t answer Fang Yu’s question, but instead laughed heartily for a full thirty to forty seconds.
Then he stood up, patted Fang Yu’s shoulder, and said: “Kid… no, you’ve lived for over two thousand years, it’s not appropriate to call you kid…”
At that time, Fang Yu was extremely shocked.
He hadn’t expected this seemingly deranged old man could tell his age at a glance.
“Brother, you’re not bad, it’s been a long time since I’ve chatted with someone for so long,” the old man said with a grin. “Since I’m about to leave anyway, let me give you something before I go.”
“What thing?” Fang Yu asked.
“A pair of eyes.” As the old man spoke, he actually reached up and plucked out his own eyes.
But strangely, all these movements seemed very natural.
Even with both eyeballs in his hands, his eye sockets weren’t empty, a pair of eyes still remained.
“Here, these eyeballs are yours now,” the old man said, raising his hand and pressing towards Fang Yu’s eye sockets.
At the time, Fang Yu wanted to dodge but couldn’t react in time.
The old man’s hands pressed against Fang Yu’s eyes just like that.
Then, Fang Yu felt darkness descend as he lost his vision.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be able to see tomorrow. These eyes are no ordinary ones, they can help you see through all disguises in the world, including the laws existing between heaven and earth, don’t lose them.” The old man’s voice entered Fang Yu’s ears.
“Are you leaving now?” Fang Yu asked.
“Yeah, I’ve given you the thing, what else would I stay here for?” the old man asked in return.
Then, Fang Yu heard footsteps.
“Hey, wait!” Fang Yu, having lost his vision, called out urgently.
“I told you, your vision will return tomorrow…” the old man said impatiently.
“You haven’t answered my previous question, what kind of knife is best suited for slaying dragons?” Fang Yu asked.
The old man clearly paused, then burst into laughter.
“Kid, if we have the chance to meet again in the future, I’ll not only tell you what knife to use for slaying dragons, but also tell you what’s needed to kill an Immortal King…” Before the old man finished speaking, his voice disappeared.
After that, Fang Yu returned home and lay down for the night.
The next day when he woke up, his vision had indeed returned.
However, at that time, he couldn’t control these eyes yet.
During that period, the world in Fang Yu’s eyes was extremely complex. What he saw wasn’t just physical entities, but more ethereal ones.
From souls to various laws, and even extremely tiny atoms, Fang Yu saw them all.
In Fang Yu’s vision, the entire world was connected by various forces of law.
During that time, Fang Yu was in great pain, almost wanting to dig out his eyes, preferring to be blind than have these eyes.
However, later on, he gradually mastered how to use these eyes, and could disable them when unnecessary.
It was also during this process that Fang Yu discovered the true power of these eyes.
Just like now.
After activating these eyes, Fang Yu looked around again and immediately saw a spirit body standing behind the living room sofa.
In Fang Yu’s vision, its outline was similar to a human body, just standing there, watching him.
For mages, this was like an invisible surveillance camera that could track.
Fang Yu walked forward, looked at the spirit body, and waved his hand.
“Hello.”
…
Huaibei, at a secret location.
“Bang!”
A middle-aged man suddenly stood up, knocking over the table in front of him.
“How is this possible!?”
The man’s face was pale as he muttered to himself.
“What’s wrong?” A girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen walked in from outside, asking with furrowed brows.
“My spirit body was discovered by Fang Yu!” the man said in shock.
“Even if it was discovered, why such a big reaction? This Fang Yu is an SSS-level target, isn’t it normal for him to be powerful?” the girl said.
“He didn’t just discover it… he, he seemed to be able to see my spirit body completely!” the man said, sweating profusely.
“See your spirit body? That’s impossible, spirit bodies are non-existent things, they’re just a trace of mental force. It’s normal for Fang Yu to sense this mental force, but he can’t possibly see it.” The girl frowned deeply as she spoke.
“He waved at my spirit body, greeting me. His gaze was directly on me… this feeling was just like I was standing in front of him!” the man said.
Seeing the man so terrified, the girl narrowed her eyes and said: “Then try to communicate with him, see what he says.”
“Slap!”
At this moment, a crisp slapping sound.
The man’s cheek was struck, and he fell to the ground.
He covered his swollen face, his eyes filled with endless shock and fear!
“He, he could actually cause damage to my true body through the mental force I sent out…”
This situation had completely exceeded his level of understanding.
The girl looked at the man, her expression extremely grave.
Being able to see spirit bodies, and using spirit force to harm the true body?
What kind of ability was this?
In this world, perhaps only the girl’s mentor, the nationally recognized strongest six-star grand mage in the Nine States, could perform similar operations?
The SSS-level target was indeed more powerful than imagined.
The girl thought for a moment, took out the phone from her pocket, and made a call.
…
After dispersing the spirit body in front of him with a slap, Fang Yu sat on the sofa, looking at the coffee table in front of him.
He hadn’t used these eyes for about a thousand years.
Using them now felt somewhat unfamiliar.
“Haven’t used them for so long, wonder if I can still control them.”
Thinking this, Fang Yu stared at a cup on the coffee table in front of him.
This cup belonged to Liu Liansha, with an iron spoon in it.
Fang Yu stared at the cup, the runes in his pupils rotating slowly.
The cup slowly rose into the air.
Then, suddenly dispersed!
No fragments fell.
The entire cup, along with the iron spoon inside, was instantly decomposed into particles so small they were imperceptible to the naked eye!