Chapter 436

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Chapter 436 The Man in the Qi Condensation Stage

Defeating the Martial Saint Chen Luo, yet Fang Yu only has the cultivation of Innate Realm?

This is too absurd!

Not to mention anything else, just the gap between Innate Realm and Martial Saint Realm is already three major realms!

In the path of martial arts, the difference of one major realm is already an insurmountable gap.

Three major realms… that’s probably like the distance from Earth to the Moon.

No matter how you think about it, an Innate Realm facing a Martial Saint Realm has no chance of victory.

Looking through all of human history, there are no similar cases!

“There must be a mistake! Fang Yu can’t possibly be only at Innate Realm!”

“But the one who said this is the Sky-Watching Bureau! Their intelligence has never been wrong!”

“That’s not necessarily true… do you really believe an Innate Realm can defeat a Martial Saint Realm? These two aren’t even existing in the same dimension, right?”

At once, the entire martial arts world of the Nine States was buzzing about Fang Yu’s cultivation level.

The vast majority believed that the Sky-Watching Bureau had made an error in this intelligence.

Some martial artists from Yan City went directly to the Sky-Watching Bureau to inquire again.

“Fang Yu’s cultivation is indeed only at Innate Realm. As for how he defeated Chen Luo of the Martial Saint Realm, that’s beyond our scope of work, and we don’t know either,” the staff of the Sky-Watching Bureau responded again.

With two consecutive statements from the Sky-Watching Bureau, it was basically confirmed that Fang Yu’s realm was indeed at Innate Realm!

People still found it incredible, but the foundation and authority of the Sky-Watching Bureau made them have to believe it.

An Innate Realm martial artist defeating a Martial Saint Realm powerhouse sounds like a mythical story, legendary and ethereal.

But this was the reality that happened in Huaibei today!

Many regretted not going to Huaibei today to witness this scene with their own eyes!

…

In Yan City, within a vast estate.

In a garden filled with fruits and vegetables, an old man was bending over, holding a watering can, watering the plants on the ground.

A graceful figure stood behind him, quietly watching the old man’s movements.

“Fang Yu must have learned from Grandpa, right? He also likes to tinker with these things.”

Qin Yimo thought as she watched Qin Wudao’s focused expression.

After watering the last patch, Qin Wudao straightened up and turned to look at Qin Yimo.

“What is it?”

“Grandpa, Fang Yu…” Qin Yimo was just beginning.

Qin Wudao waved his hand and smiled, “I already know, he killed that prodigy boy from the Chen family in Huaibei.”

Qin Yimo nodded, then frowned and asked, “Grandpa, why do you think Fang Yu did this? He’s now attracted the attention of the entire Nine States martial arts world, which only has disadvantages and no advantages for him.”

Qin Wudao clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said, “I can’t guess his thoughts. But I’ve said before, everything he does is correct.”

Qin Yimo’s delicate eyebrows furrowed as she said, “Grandpa, I don’t think there’s anyone in this world who never makes mistakes. Even sages have moments when they err. Fang Yu is just a…”

“You haven’t understood my meaning,” Qin Wudao’s aged face revealed a slight smile. After a pause, he said, “To judge whether something is right or wrong, look at the consequences it produces. If the consequences are good, then the action is correct. If the consequences are not good, then the action is wrong.”

“What I meant was that Fang Yu has the ability to bear all consequences, so everything he does is correct.”

Confusion flickered in Qin Yimo’s beautiful eyes.

Qin Wudao’s words made some sense, but they weren’t entirely right, and even contained blind worship.

Qin Yimo had always thought her grandfather was an extremely wise elder, whose words and actions were impeccably correct.

But regarding Fang Yu, Qin Wudao’s statements always seemed somewhat extreme, which she found strange.

What kind of relationship did Fang Yu have with Grandpa?

With their age gap spanning three generations, what made Grandpa trust Fang Yu so much?

This question had been buried in Qin Yimo’s heart for a long time, but whenever she asked, Qin Wudao would never answer directly.

“Don’t worry about Fang Yu’s affairs,” Qin Wudao said.

“Who, who cares about him! I’m concerned about Qin Lang. Now that you’ve sent him to Fang Yu’s side, I’m afraid Qin Lang might be implicated…” Qin Yimo’s face flushed as she spoke urgently.

Qin Wudao looked at Qin Yimo with a smile and said, “If you’re concerned about Qin Lang, you can call him directly. Why ask me?”

“I, I have other matters I want to discuss with you, Grandpa!” Qin Yimo bit her red lips and said.

“Oh? What matters?” Qin Wudao asked.

“…I want to leave Yan City.” Qin Yimo watched Qin Wudao’s expression carefully as she spoke softly.

Qin Wudao immediately shook his head and said, “No, it’s the most dangerous time right now. Before we figure out the situation with hostile forces, I won’t let you step out of home.”

“Grandpa, I can’t do anything at home! If I leave now, I might be able to draw them out…” Qin Yimo said anxiously.

“Using the tactic of drawing the snake from its hole again? Last time at Nine Phoenix Island you almost got into trouble. I won’t let you try again.” Qin Wudao said firmly.

Qin Yimo’s face turned pale with anxiety, and she wanted to say more.

Qin Wudao raised his hand, stopping her from continuing.

“Let’s not mention this again.”

Seeing Qin Wudao’s resolute attitude, Qin Yimo could only lower her head in defeat.

“Now is a time to test patience. The other side’s patience is almost exhausted. We just need to wait, don’t be hasty.” Qin Wudao walked slowly out of the garden.

…

In the central region, at the primitive mountains on the border of Wen’an City.

Because this place was rarely visited by people, no one would discover that many stone buildings had appeared among the mountains.

These buildings were exquisite, but not modern in style, more like ancient architectural styles.

Among these buildings, the largest one was not yet completely built, with a pile of rubble stacked by the main door.

Inside the hall of this building, a man in purple robes was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

His eyes were tightly closed, hands placed in front of him.

Strands of purple flames coiled around his body.

The flames scattered to every corner of the hall, making the temperature inside the entire building quite high due to these purple flames.

The aura emanating from the man was overwhelmingly strong, making it difficult to breathe.

“Whoosh!”

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly appeared not far in front of the man.

The light quickly expanded to human size.

Then, a man’s figure appeared.

This man was bald with a full beard, with a rugged demeanor.

He was now sweating profusely, his expression tense and fearful.

Seeing the man sitting cross-legged in front of him, he quickly walked over.

“Senior Brother! I have urgent news to report!” the bald man shouted.

Jiang Dao opened his eyes, revealing a terrifying light.

“Junior Brother Hei Jue, what’s wrong?” Jiang Dao asked, and the purple flames coiling around his body instantly dispersed.

“I, I just received news…” Hei Jue’s face was pale, and he swallowed, momentarily unable to speak.

Seeing Hei Jue’s panicked state, Jiang Dao frowned deeply.

In the current martial arts world of the Nine States, what could threaten them?

“Calm down, what exactly happened!?” Jiang Dao stood up and asked again.

“Yesterday, something big happened in Huaibei that shook the Nine States! A Martial Saint Realm powerhouse named Chen Luo was defeated by a young man at Innate Realm!” Sweat dripped down Hei Jue’s bald head, and even his voice trembled.

Seeing his state, Jiang Dao’s frown deepened.

Among the junior brothers and sisters, Hei Jue was considered brave.

What could have frightened him to this extent?

“An Innate Realm defeating a Martial Saint Realm… equivalent to a Qi Condensation stage defeating a Yuan Ying stage, crossing several realms, indeed surprising…” Jiang Dao said slowly.

“That’s not the point! The point is, this Qi Condensation stage man’s name is…” At this point, Hei Jue suddenly stopped, his throat moving but unable to produce sound!

For him, this name was a nightmare, the existence he feared most in his life!

“What’s his name!?” Jiang Dao had already thought of someone, his face turning slightly pale.

“He, he… his name is Fang Yu!” Hei Jue mustered his courage and spoke the name!

“Thud!”

Hearing this name, Jiang Dao’s legs went weak, and he suddenly lost his balance, falling to the ground!