Chapter 1010 - Middle-earth (1/2)

Chapter 1010: Middle-earth

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations  Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

While the two experts were having an exchange in the north, Fang Xingjian had already returned to the palace in the Imperial Capital.

After one day and one night, he once again opened up the black paper in which the Crown Princess was sealed.

As expected, the Crown Princess in the black paper was a lot calmer, and her pair of eyes stared coldly at Fang Xingjian. She said, “Let me out. Don’t worry, I won’t attack anyone.”

She was, after all, an unrivaled genius in the Western Land, someone who had dominated over an area. After one day and one night passed, she had already thought over the situation thoroughly.

Fang Xingjian shook his head. “Not right now. I’m only checking out your condition. I’ll let you out when we’ve arrived.”

After saying that, he folded up the paper, leaving the Crown Princess shouting and yelling in fury.

Seeing that everything returned to darkness and Fang Xingjian’s image was no longer in sight, the Crown Princess gritted her teeth angrily and said with great hatred, “Fang Xingjian, just you wait!”

Thinking of her current situation, she felt both embarrassed and infuriated. To think that she was being kept like a pet by a man… Even if she was released, she would still have to go through all those actions. When had she ever been put through such a situation?

The Crown Prince thought angrily, ‘Fang Xingjian, wait till I’ve gotten a handle on you. I’ll definitely lock you up and get you to lick my feet and eat my feces every day.’

After Fang Xingjian put aside the paper seal, he went to look for the Fourth Prince, Tyrant, and the others. He instructed them about the cooperation that the Empire would be having with the Church of Universal Truth and the harvesting of the plains, as well as other matters.

It could be said that the battle in the Imperial Capital had caused Fang Xingjian’s reputation to soar like the rising sun. Many people even referred to him as being number one in the world and the strongest in the continent. Countless factions and expects had all come to join his side.

Additionally, there were also Tyrant and the six others—the tier five Divine level experts under Fang Xingjian. Although they had been defeated by the Phenomenal Saint, their reputation had not been affected. After all, the Phenomenal Saint was a tier six Divine level expert and he also possessed the White Emperor Zenith Sword. It was normal for them to have lost.

Fang Xingjian knew that putting aside the top-notch experts, Tyrant and the group—in addition to the ten or more experts who had joined their side after the battle in the Imperial Capital, including the Sea Monarch—were already sufficient to deal with most threats. Therefore, Fang Xingjian was not worried about this.

He just gave Tyrant and the others some guidance in their martial arts cultivation and then made arrangements for the cooperation with the Church of Universal Truth before announcing that he was going to go into seclusion.

This time around, Fang Xingjian’s goal for entering seclusion was naturally to strive for tier seven of the Divine level.

He wanted to search for a world with a vast difference in the rate of time flow from this world’s, perfecting his high-dimensional sword arts while striving for tier seven of the Divine level. This was in preparation for the possibility that he might need to fight against Ulpian in the future.

Moreover, the mastery of time he would attain at tier seven of the Divine level could also be of help for him to understand his life span.

…

In Middle-earth, smoke was rising up and the people were living in misery.

Eunuchs and relatives of the royal family held power internally while feudal vassals held military power. The royal family’s power was weakening, and the political world was dark.

After 200 years, the Great Jin Dynasty was finally headed for its downfall.

The Central Dynasty had almost lost all of its control over the 12 regions in Middle-earth.

Right now, inside Chengtian Palace 1  in the Divine Capital…

Fang Xingjian opened his eyelids slowly and took a look at the surroundings.

The first thing he did was to observe the rate of flow of his life span.