Chapter 268 (2/2)

Shaking his head, he did not seem to pay much heed to that overwhelming sword light and turned to look toward the north.

“There’s another year to the National Selection.

“Northern Ice Region’s Rehlings…

“Southern Flame Region’s Victor…

“And that person from the Imperial Capital…

“Each of them has great talent, and each of them is a rare find even from amongst ten thousand people. They’re all people with strong foundations and have luck and talent that surpasses others. There are still many obstacles if I wish to become the National Champion.”

After saying this, he suddenly broke out into a confident smile, “But I’ll still prove it to the world that only I, Xiao Tianxia, am the strongest.”

A surge of powerful and sharp aura spread out from his body ceaselessly, and the various objects around him, including the floor, walls, tables, and chairs, all started to crack and shatter.

On Fang Xingjian’s end, he still continued to submerge in his training. His mastery of the Luminous Heaven Soaring Slash grew increasingly proficient, and the streams of light seemed to be instigated by his arms. Additionally, he could even control the frequency of the light beams, transforming into various colors.

After training for two hours, it was finally time for his meal.

Putting his sword aside, the white sword light gradually dissipated, as if the sun had landed on earth, and the white-colored world once again turned back to normal.

Then Fang Xingjian walked toward that box of Ice Shuttle Sturgeon’s caviar. Upon opening the box, a gush of cold air welcomed him. Looking at the caviar, which were clearly distinguished and exuding a bright glow, Fang Xingjian suddenly felt that his mood had turned better. Even his fatigue from his sword arts practice had eased a little.

He carefully spread the caviar onto white bread. Usually, Fang Xingjian would not eat something like bread since the nutrients it hold were too little and it would waste his digestive system’s energy to digest it.

However, he specially got himself a piece of bread to go with the caviar.

As Fang Xingjian took a bite, a refreshing and fresh taste exploded on his tastebuds. The corner of his lips curled up slightly, and he finished this caviar and bread with no effort at all.

He then took a look at the other ingredients, picked up a large butter lobster, and spread it with a layer of caviar, combining the caviar’s freshness and the lobsters tenderness with some lemon juice and butter.

Fang Xingjian was no connoisseur of food, But he merely tried out the caviar together with many different ingredients.

In a short while, he finished up the food which was two times that of what he usually eats. He then looked toward the food stock in the kitchen and discovered that almost all of it was gone. Fang Xingjian immediately put up a sign outside to request for the food supply to be replenished. There would be either guardian ferocious beasts or staff who would send more food over.

It was obviously impossible for the people who cultivated in the Sacred Land to have excess time to waste on cooking. Therefore, the food here was all prepared daily and then placed in the kitchen.

If there were any requirements as to the dishes and amount, they would just need to leave a message in the kitchen.

For example, Fang Xingjian had requested for a meal every two hours, with ten dishes for each meal. Each dish must have medicinal herbs and ferocious beasts.

Even if he was not in an environment with a hundred times the ether particles density, just the food provided in the Sacred Land was worth a lot of money.

After finishing the caviar, Fang Xingjian triggered his organs to digest it. He then sensed a hint of cold air spreading out on the surface of his skin, as if slowly strengthening his skin bit by bit, increasing the toughness and tenacity.

He knew that this should be the effect of the Ice Shuttle Sturgeon’s caviar. However, the surface of his skin was already covered by the Heavenly Abyss Annihilation Armor, and he did not really care how strong his skin was.

After digesting all the food, Fang Xingjian put on a serious look and then continued on with his practice. If he were to take any breaks, he would also try to write books. He would also record some of his sword arts experience and the areas one needed to pay attention to for basic sword techniques, in preparation to publish books.

Time passed and two days later, his Luminous Heaven Soaring Slash had finally reached level 40, and he was given the special effect of being able to control the frequency of light.

While Fang Xingjian was practicing unceasingly, in Hoppes’ sword arts research room at the southeast area of the Regional Academy, a small matter was brewing.