Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 111 Set off to the Northern Capital!
Seeing that his disciple realized the problem, Yang Duan nodded with satisfaction. This dull-witted man finally got the idea.

"Anyway, don't worry about Fang Can's affairs. With his talent, he can be expected to reach the fourth level in the future. It's not something you can imagine."

"With a rank 4 expert personally endorsing it, other noble families and sects will give it some respect."

"As long as it doesn't go too far, this guy just wants to sleep on the dragon bed overnight. Others can only advise Emperor Dayan to wear his hat properly."

"It's hard to say how long Dayan can hold out now. As for you, you should consolidate your skills and get a good ranking in the competition among the nations. This way, my training will not be in vain."

Yang Duan said this earnestly, hoping that the disciple he had cultivated with such good intentions could reach the third level in this lifetime.

After hearing Yang Duan's teachings, the young man bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice."

"Okay, you go down first and go find your uncle Feng Tian to spar with you and prepare for the next battle." Yang Duan waved his hand gently and drove the other party away.

Looking at his disciple's leaving back, Yang Duan nodded with satisfaction. Even his own people were fooled, which showed that his hiding strategy was very successful.

Not to mention the situation here, within the territory of Hushamen, tens of thousands of personnel were mobilized to prepare for Fang Can's journey north.

In the sedan chair with carved beams and painted rafters, which was larger than an ordinary small house, Fang Can stepped into the sedan chair under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

As soon as you enter, you will find a different world inside. There is no common area, and the interior of the 200-square-meter car is five meters high. It has everything you need for daily life.

Ye Qingshi and several newly found maids who were there to serve him had been waiting in the sedan chair for a long time.

Outside the sedan, as the news that Fang Can was going north spread, there was no intention of keeping it secret, and everyone in Yanggu County knew about it.

Huge crowds of people lined the streets to welcome it, staring at the decorations on the sedan chair with wide eyes.

They had never imagined that the sedan could be made like this. Just cutting off a piece would be enough for them to use for half a year.

As Fang Can walked into the sedan, the leader of the choir singing around shouted, "Lift the sedan!"

The next moment, dozens of warriors who were ready around the sedan chair exerted their strength at the same time.

The muscles from the arms to the waist, abdomen and neck bulged together, making a sound like steel bars being stirred. Then several people lifted the bottom edge of the house together and pulled it upwards!
"Boom!"

Under the shocked gazes of the onlookers, the entire sedan chair of more than 200 square meters rose from the ground and was then steadily lifted up in the arms of these warriors.

Luxury! Luxurious!
Dozens of warriors used their precise control to ensure that the sedan did not shake at all during the entire process.

"Get started!"

Following another loud shout, these warriors took steps together and headed towards Kyoto.

When carrying the sedan chair, these warriors were of different heights, weights and bodies, and every step they took seemed to be measured, but they coordinated as tacitly as robots.

There were four jade bowls filled with water placed on the four sides of the sedan chair. As these people walked, the liquid in the bowls did not even ripple, as if it was still on flat ground.

The next moment, dozens of musicians around gently played the instruments in their hands.

The sounds of various instruments such as pipa, erhu, flute, dizi, se, qin, xun, and sheng are blended together, but it is not noisy, it just serves as background music.

Afterwards, hundreds of warriors held the "Supreme and Ultimate Glorious and Brilliant Divine Emperor Sutra" in their hands, with pious eyes and chanting loudly.

[In the past, at the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth had not been separated, yin and yang had not been determined. There was only one god, whose spirit was bright and clear, and his name was Fang Can.

The god said, "Let there be heaven and earth." Then the chaos was divided into two gases. The light and clear one floated up to become heaven, and the heavy and turbid one sank down to become earth. After the heaven and earth were established, all things began to sprout. The god said again, "Let there be light." Then, in the chaos, a spiritual light appeared, illuminating all directions. After the light and darkness were separated, day and night were formed.

Fu Ming gave birth to all things in the water, and grass grew on land...】

Outside the sedan, there were constant chanting and devout prayers that could be heard within a mile radius, but these sounds were blocked by the thick soundproof walls inside the sedan.

After all, it cannot affect the rest and practice of the gods. In this sedan chair made of special soundproof stone walls, even if Fang Can chooses to have fun every night, no sound can be transmitted out.

The entire team heading north was huge and stretched for several miles. It was extremely noisy along the way and attracted countless eyes.

This kind of noisy scene is not so conspicuous as Yanggu County, let alone the cosmic broadcast in The Three-Body Problem.

The entire team was huge, but its marching was not slow.

After all, most of them were warriors following. With a warrior's physical strength, it was not a problem for him to carry a horse and then put an ordinary person on it.

So in just a short while, the team ran out of Yanggu County.

"Hey, what's happening over there?" Outside the county, looking at the team in the distance, a young man who was not very well-informed asked curiously the guys around who were watching the fun.

"You don't even know this. Fang Can, who ranks first on the Shenglong Ranking, is heading north to participate in the competition among various nations." A passerby explained.

"The Grand Competition among Nations? I remember that only warriors at the eighth or ninth level of the Profound Gate can participate? This guy is preparing for the next competition ten years in advance?"

"Who knows? Anyway, we can just wait and see. These guys who worship gods always come up with something to do every year."

"I heard from them that Fang Can seems to have reached the ninth level of Xuanguan."

"Just listen to their boasting. A dozen days ago, you were only at the first level. You think you are taking an elixir."

There were endless discussions like this, and as Fang Can acted without scruples along the way, these people soon figured out the direction in which he was heading.

"You said that the number one on the Rising Dragon Ranking... has really reached the ninth level of the Xuanguan?"

At noon on the second day, looking at the huge team marching through the streets in the distance, Li Zhengyang said to himself: "It doesn't make sense. How can it be so fast?"

"Who cares? We warriors are not afraid of anything. If we are not at the same level, we would not even bother to move."

Several companions on the side cursed: "We can't be cowardly even if Fang Can is on the road to heaven, otherwise all these years of martial arts training will be in vain."

"Those old guys at home are really something. What's wrong with Jiejian Mountain? The bigger Fang Can's background is, the more satisfying it is to humiliate him."

"What's going on? Fang Can's talent is such that he will definitely reach the fourth level of the Heavenly Path in the future. But now he has to be caught by us and severely humiliated."

"After I humiliate Fang Can, I will break through to the Heavenly Path Realm in the next national competition and I will be able to beat everyone in the process."

"In a word, it's up to you to do it or not. If not, I'll do it myself."

While Li Xiangyang was still hesitating, the sturdy man who felt that his companions were dawdling jumped up and blocked the front of the team.

"Boom!"

Inside the house, Fang Can, who was regulating his breathing, slowly opened his eyes because he felt that his sedan chair... had stopped.

(End of this chapter)