Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 150: Wedding Dress Magic, a Gift to the Past

Chapter 150: Wedding Dress Magic, a Gift to the Past

In the dark and cold basement, Yuan Dang was tied up and locked in the basement.

During this period of time, he was not allowed to practice, speak, or move.

After being blocked for a period of time, Yuan Dang felt that his body was gradually becoming fatter after he stopped practicing, and his arms, which were originally strong enough to break a tripod, gradually became weaker.

Standing in front of him were two mind-sensing warriors who were being used by Fang Can to monitor him.

As a believer of God, he has to perform his duties conscientiously and has no concept of laziness. There is at least a pair of eyes staring at him at all times, and he has no chance of escape.

Reluctance! Resentment! Anger! Pain!

Endless pain filled his mind, and what made him most uncomfortable was hearing about Fang Can's deeds from the mouths of these warriors.

It seems that the God defeated another warrior today, the God has some special feelings for Master Ye’s daughter, and the God is going to the capital to show off...

Although Fang Can's strength in this life did not grow as explosively as in the previous life, his experience is that of a winner in life, and he has no bitterness or hatred at all.

Yuan Dang: Why! Why! Why!
Staying in the secret room, Yuan Dang felt like he had been forgotten by the world. Since the day of interrogation, he had never seen Fang Can again.

One month... One year... Ten years...

During the seventy-two years of imprisonment, Yuan Dang's limbs had atrophied like a dead tree, his strength had regressed to that of a mortal, and almost half of his life had been buried in the ground.

The only difference is that the guards in front of him have been changed at least three times in these seventy-two years.

And through the conversations of these guards, he heard that Fang Can seemed to be moving towards the highest level step by step, becoming the legendary seventh-turn strongman.

But these have nothing to do with him anymore, he is almost dying of old age...

crunch--

Before the fire of life was about to go out, a ray of light shone into Yuan Dang's eyes, and the dazzling golden light made him burst into tears.

Following the sound of footsteps, a young man with white hair and red eyes walked into the secret room that had been closed for decades against the light.

Looking at the appearance of the young man in front of him, although there was a huge difference from the last time they met, Yuan Dang still recognized the boy's identity - Fang Can!
"I haven't seen you for more than 70 years. You are almost dying of old age. This is the last time we will see each other." The young man in front of me had an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Ho-ho-ho."

He wanted to say something, but having not spoken for more than seventy years, he had completely lost the ability to engage in conversation and could only stare at the boy with hatred.

"Your ability is indeed amazing, beyond the future prediction of the observable universe."

"I don't know how this ability suddenly appeared in you, but many things in the universe are irrational. It can only be attributed to coincidence."

"But I have been at the seventh level all these years, which means that the upper limit of your ability can only simulate to this extent at best."

"After you die, the entire information universe, including me, will begin to collapse, and you will return to seventy-two years ago."

"In that case, let's play a game."

In Yuan Dang's blurred vision, Fang Can took out a copper coin and shook it gently in front of him.

Many years later, facing the copper coin in Fang Can's hand, Yuan Dang recalled the distant afternoon 72 years ago when he was looking for the traitor. It was also the copper coin that determined his fate.

"If the coin lands on heads, I will do my best to survive and return to reality to occupy the original bird's seat!"

"But if it comes to the other side, then I'll just accept my fate and become an information medium."

As he spoke, Fang Can threw the coin in his hand again. With the crisp clinking sound after it landed on the ground, the result that emerged after the coin stopped spinning made Fang Can smile with relief. "Good things come after bad times. I haven't seen this ability for a long time."

As he spoke, Yuan Dang felt a black screen before his eyes, and the next moment his entire brain exploded with a bang.

Before he died, he heard a whisper: "This is my relic for me. Remember to keep it for me. Maybe it will be useful someday in the future."

……

"Crash!"

As the sound of the chains echoed throughout the secret room, Yuan Dang found that his originally decayed body had regained vitality, and his originally drowsy brain could think quickly again.

When he looked up, he saw the first guard staring at him warily.

"I was actually... reborn again!" Yuan Dang exclaimed in ecstasy after waking up.

Looking at the guard in front of him, he wanted to speak, but the loss of his language system in his previous life made him only able to sob continuously.

As if his voice was a spoiler, his mouth was blocked by a rag the next moment.

Looking at Yuan Dang who was sobbing continuously, the guard said coldly: "Don't talk anymore. The gods have said that they can never communicate with you. Just give up on this idea."

As he heard these words, Yuan Dang fell into complete despair.

Because at this moment his body was completely confined in a small, closed room, with no room to move.

Even if you can be reborn infinitely, what's the point? You can only experience the painful life in reincarnation again and again, which is even more miserable!
Originally, he would have died of old age after being imprisoned for only 72 years, but now he didn't know how many 72 years would have to pass. He might as well just die.

But he also knew that he could not die.

Because during the seventy-two years of imprisonment in his previous life, he had attempted to die countless times, but was discovered and interrupted every time. It was truly a situation where he could neither live nor die!

And all this was given by Fang Can. When he thought of this, the chains on Yuan Dang's body shook again.

After lunch, Fang Can walked around the Fang Mansion for a while before saying goodbye and leaving, choosing to return to his own residence to continue practicing.

Originally he felt that he had a sure win in the competition, but when he heard that the number one person in Da Chu had actually defeated Yi Zhuan, Fang Can felt that it was time for him to work harder.

Calculating the time, Ye Qingshi should have arrived in Beijing by now, which is a good time for her to practice the Y magic spell.

Back at the mansion, Fang Can looked down at the ancient scroll in his hand. As the scroll was opened, a golden light rushed into Fang Can's eyes, and then a huge amount of information was directly stuffed into his brain.

According to the cultivation instructions in the books, this is the most powerful method of the Hehuan Sect, the curse of the Y God!

Only by maintaining a pure Yang body without leakage can one practice cultivation, and during the practice process one must also maintain a pure Yang body without leakage.

Once it is leaked, all your skills will be lost, and all the hard work you have put into building up a skill will be wasted.

There is a poem as evidence: "I bitterly regret that I have been weaving gold thread year after year to make wedding dresses for women."

Simply put, if you succeed in your cultivation but still leak out on them, according to the law of conservation of mass, your positive character will not disappear but will simply be transferred to them.

Then within the corresponding few days, the other party will obtain the same gain.

Moreover, this skill has no upper limit. Every time the control of women increases tenfold, the duration and intensity of the increase will double.

"What kind of wedding dress magic is this..." Fang Can comprehended the information in his mind and complained in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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