章節 86: How to get Mangekyeo? Back to Slaughter City!
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Fang Yuan's brow furrowed; he couldn't imagine how his plans had gone wrong.
here.
He had taken the Immortal Herb and successfully devoured it, and everything had gone so smoothly. However, his Sharingan had not undergone the transformation he had anticipated.
His smooth life had become his own restriction at this moment, turning him into a trapped fish in a pond and a caged bird.
"Witnessing the death of the closest person..."
Did he have someone that close to him?
Nightingale, Zhuqing, Zhuyun?
They had shared physical intimacy, and the actions of husband and wife, but emotionally, Fang Yuan felt he hadn't reached that level.
At most, he regarded them as his private belongings, something to have fun with.
Even if he did reach that level, Fang Yuan would never be able to imagine them dying before his eyes.
Because he would never allow his possessions, his belongings, to be destroyed in front of his eyes!
The Killing Knight?
A mix of mentor and friend, with a deep bond formed over the years. The relationship between them was good to the point that he could entrust his back to him.
However, if even the Killing Knight could die in front of Fang Yuan, the strength of the enemies he must face would be unimaginable. By then, not to mention awakening the Mangekyou Sharingan, Fang Yuan might struggle to preserve his own life!
So, who else was there?
An old figure flashed through Fang Yuan's mind, but in the next second, he dismissed it.
'If I calculate even him for the sake of power, what meaning would my life even hold?'
After much thinking on the topic, Fang Yuan couldn't find a strong negative emotion point to stimulate himself.
Forget it!
Fang Yuan shook his head and decided not to dwell on it anymore.
When the vehicle arrives at the foot of the mountain, there will be a road. When the boat reaches the bridgehead, it will naturally go straight. He had already come this far; if he couldn't awaken the Mangekyou Sharingan, he would let it unfold naturally.
"Holy Son, how are you feeling now?"
The voice of the Killing Knight came from outside the door, obviously noticing that Fang Yuan had finished his cultivation.
Fang Yuan opened the door, and the Killing Knight wore a relaxed expression on his face, even humming a nameless tune with a carefree air.
Apparently, during the time he had absorbed the essence of the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew, this guy had gone out to relax and released all the pent-up emotions the Blood Lingzhi had caused.
Seeing Fang Yuan coming out, the Killing Knight instantly restrained the playful demeanor. Although the smile on his face remained the same, Fang Yuan could sense subtle changes in his expression.
If the previous attitude of the Killing Knight toward Fang Yuan had been "nurturing an ultimate genius capable of rivaling the King of Slaughter," now, in that attitude, there was an added sense of reverence and gratitude.
No other reason but one.
The Blood Lingzhi!
Due to this immortal herb, the Killing Knight's power had surged, and his body had healed.
Because of this herb, all the old injuries and hidden wounds within him had been repaired. The malevolent aura that had plagued him for years was completely eradicated. It could be said that he had experienced a second spring in his life!
But at its root, him getting the fairy grass and everything later all sourced from Fang Yuan.
It was Fang Yuan who had given him the fairy herb, and it was Fang Yuan who had made the Slaughter Knight what he is now!
This was a debt of reformation!
Although the Killing Knight didn't voice it, he firmly engraved this bond of friendship in his heart.
"Holy Son, what's our next step?"
"Next..."
Fang Yuan remained silent for a while before finally lifting his head. "We're returning to the City of Slaughter!"
"Returning?!"
The Killing Knight abruptly froze, looking at Fang Yuan with astonishment.
"If I'm not mistaken, we're about a month away from the one-year deadline for the Holy Son. Don't you plan to spend a little more time outside?" the Killing Knight asked.
"No need," Fang Yuan shook his head.
While his current strength was at level 49, just one level below 50, that step was a promotion level, and breaking through it wasn't something achievable in a short time.
Soul power is limited, and medicinal effects are saturated.
For now, he had reached a limit in terms of his strength. To achieve significant growth quickly, he had only the path of devouring Soul Bones left.
But for Fang Yuan, those inferior Soul Bones were undoubtedly a waste of his potential. Valuable Soul Bones weren't something easily obtained, so he didn't think about it.
Therefore, rather than wasting more time in the outside world, he found it better to head directly to the City of Slaughter, complete the Path of Hell, and finish the First Trial!
"Very well!"
The Killing Knight nodded with a serious expression. "Since the Holy Son is prepared, I won't waste any more words. We shall depart today!"
"But, Holy Son, what about your attendants..."
"Naturally, they will accompany me," Fang Yuan raised an eyebrow. "As the Holy Son of the City of Slaughter, I've been alone for so many years. Now that I finally have the opportunity, can't I enjoy it?"
"Hahaha, Holy Son speaks the truth. I'll go make some preparations first," The Killing Knight saluted Fang Yuan and left.
Fang Yuan also knocked on the door of the neighboring room where the four women resided, explaining the situation.
"We're going back now?"
Nightingale looked puzzled. "Holy Son, don't you plan to visit the Martial Soul Hall? You are still a student of the Martial Soul Academy."
Upon hearing this, the other three women – the Zhu sisters and Huo Yun suddenly showed curiosity.
They didn't know that Fang Yuan actually had such an identity!
"We can deal with the Martial Soul Hall later. Right now, returning to the City of Slaughter is the priority,"
Fang Yuan shook his head. "Get ready; the captain has gone to ready the carriage. We will set off shortly."
"Alright," Nightingale nodded, feeling a little guilty and doubtful in her heart.
She had a hidden mission from the King of Slaughter; why were they heading back so suddenly?
Forget it, it didn't matter. Holy Son's matters were the most important!
"Sister Nightingale, what kind of place is the City of Slaughter?"
Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously, her tone tinged with a hint of fear.
They had heard countless rumors about the City of Slaughter, rumored to be the most evil and corrupt place on the entire continent.
According to the legends, it was a place of incessant killing, devoid of righteousness and morality. To survive, one had to continually take the lives of others, making it an extremely ruthless trial ground.
If they were to arrive at the City of Slaughter...
"Don't think too much," seeing their expressions, Nightingale smiled. "The City of Slaughter isn't as terrifying as the rumors say. Besides, we're all under the Holy Son's protection, so those things shouldn't have much to do with us."
"We just need to focus on our own tasks."
"Mhm," the sisters nodded, while Huo Yun pursed her lips, showing a hint of fear on her face.
But at this point, there was no use discussing it further.
Because all three women knew that the City of Slaughter would become their future residence, even their future home!
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