I Can Strengthen Everything

The Celestial Extreme Mental Secret Technique was far more difficult to cultivate than the Celestial Extreme Divine Skill.

However, through his efforts, Fang Xing had managed to successfully reach the entry level.

The Comprehension of a talent seen once in millennia was no empty boast.

Although grasping it was incredibly difficult, he had still managed to reach the entry level.

In the Training Room, Fang Xing sat cross-legged.

His eyes snapped open, a spectral light glimmering in their depths.

An invisible light shot from his eyes.

Destruction Eye!

In just two days, he had not only reached the Entry Level of the Celestial Extreme Mental Secret Technique but had also mastered its first calamity.

Destruction Eye!

However, it was still only at the Entry Level.

Reaching the Entry Level in two days wasn't just due to his once-in-millennia Comprehension; the crucial factor was that his Primordial Spirit was sufficiently powerful.

Otherwise, he would never have succeeded.

'Reaching the Entry Level is a good start. I'll have plenty of time to practice it in the future.'

'Now I'm cultivating three techniques at once.'

Fang Xing exhaled, and the spectral light in his eyes faded, returning them to normal.

At the Entry Level, the Destruction Eye wasn't very powerful; any reasonably strong Martial Artist could easily withstand it.

But as he deepened his Cultivation, the divine might of this calamity would undoubtedly be unleashed to its full potential.

It would become his trump card!

'The only problem is I'm running low on Enhancement Points. I only have a little over two hundred thousand left...'

Fang Xing summoned his status panel and looked at his remaining Enhancement Points.

Name: Fang Xing

Cultivation: True Qi Ninth Layer!

Enhancement Level: Five-Star (18%)

Enhancement Points: 201,356

He used to think that two hundred thousand Enhancement Points was a lot, but as his strength increased, the cost of enhancements grew exponentially.

Upgrades now cost hundreds of thousands, sometimes even millions, of points.

But what needed to be spent, had to be spent.

Converting points into personal strength was the top priority.

Closing the panel, Fang Xing rose to his feet and walked out of the Quiet Chamber.

Heavy winter snow drifted through the air, falling intermittently.

The entire villa was once again covered in a thick blanket of snow.

'Right, I'm heading to Jade Capital City today. I should get ready and change my clothes.'

Fang Xing averted his gaze and left the entrance of the Training Room.

After washing up, he changed into a set of black Brocade Clothing and flowing-cloud long boots.

His entire demeanor was subtly elevated.

In the bronze mirror, Fang Xing saw himself dressed in black Brocade Clothing, his hair tied up and capped. With a face like polished jade and bright, spirited eyes, he had the air of a dashing young gentleman.

Fang Xing didn't normally care about his appearance at all.

However, on certain occasions, he had to make an effort. After all, he couldn't look too disgraceful.

After glancing at his reflection, Fang Xing stepped out the door.

Soon after, he received a voice transmission from Hong Miaojin.

Meet at the entrance to the Observatory!

Leaving Qingfeng Villa, Fang Xing quickly arrived at the entrance of the Observatory.

Hong Miaojin, wrapped in a silver cloak, was already waiting for him in the snow.

"Commander, my apologies for being late," Fang Xing said, hurrying forward and clasping his hands in a salute.

Seeing Fang Xing dressed in black Brocade Clothing, Hong Miaojin's bright eyes lit up.

"I never noticed. You're quite handsome."

Fang Xing: "..."

"My physical appearance is unworthy of mention. Commander, shall we depart now?" Fang Xing said, changing the subject.

Hong Miaojin nodded. "Yes, let's go. We'll head outside the city first."

Fang Xing nodded and followed Hong Miaojin out of Cang Province City.

After leaving Cang Province City and walking a few miles into the snowy fields outside, Hong Miaojin waved her hand. A Spirit Boat materialized out of thin air. She stepped aboard first, with Fang Xing close behind.

VMMMM—!!!

The Spirit Boat shuddered and, under Hong Miaojin's control, shot into the sky, ascending thousands of feet above the clouds.

A Spirit Light Shield enveloped the vessel. Standing on the deck, Fang Xing gazed into the distance.

But after a moment, he felt something was off. He turned his head to find Hong Miaojin staring at him without blinking.

"..."

"Commander, is there something wrong with me?" Fang Xing couldn't help but ask, seeing her staring at him.

Hong Miaojin averted her gaze and shook her head. "It's nothing. I just feel that your aura seems a little different."

Hearing this, Fang Xing's mouth twitched, leaving him speechless.

'How strange. Why do I sense the presence of a Heaven and Earth Rank from him?'

Gazing out at the sky, Hong Miaojin marveled inwardly.

From the moment she saw Fang Xing today, she had felt something was off.

After they boarded the Spirit Boat, the feeling grew stronger. After thinking for a long time, she finally realized what it was: the presence of a Heaven and Earth Rank.

'Could he have already achieved a Heaven and Earth Rank?'

The thought rose in Hong Miaojin's mind, but she immediately found it utterly ridiculous.

Fang Xing's Cultivation was only at the Peak of the True Qi Realm. A Heaven and Earth Rank was something only a Celestial Martial Saint could possess.

No matter how heaven-defying he was, a True Qi Realm Martial Artist could never possess a Heaven and Earth Rank.

It was a joke!

And yet, she could sense its presence.

After pondering for a long while, Hong Miaojin couldn't hold back any longer. Her gaze returned to Fang Xing, and her delicate, jade-like hand reached out involuntarily.

Fang Xing: "???"

'What is she trying to do?'

Fang Xing was stunned as he watched Hong Miaojin's hand reach toward him.

'Wait, is she trying to cop a feel?'

'I mean, you're gorgeous, but I'm not that easy!'

Seeing Hong Miaojin's hand less than an inch from his cheek, Fang Xing took a step back.

"Commander."

Fang Xing said, clasping his hands in a salute.

His voice made Hong Miaojin's hand freeze in place.

A blush crept onto her fair, jade-like cheeks. Hong Miaojin was a little embarrassed.

She gave a faint smile and withdrew her hand.

'Damn it, I was too impulsive.'

Hong Miaojin took a deep breath, calming the turmoil within her.