Chapter 943: Chapter 234: The True Yin Yang Realm
The Little Bear snuggled in Fang Che’s arms, contentedly closing its eyes.
The Little White Tiger, looking envious, cautiously approached. Seeing that the Little Bear didn’t open its eyes to object, it carefully nestled close to Fang Che’s arms...
Then it closed its eyes.
Falling into a sweet sleep.
Fang Che felt like he was navigating a small boat amidst raging waves, with countless turbulent currents and surging upwards.
He carefully maneuvered and orderly operated the Infinite Scripture.
The nature’s spiritual energy poured down onto him like a funnel within the deep pit...
As the Infinite Scripture continued to run, his Divine Sense Power also gradually stabilized.
Gradually coming under control.
Unbeknownst to him, the bottleneck loosened, then cracked, and then shattered... without realizing it, he broke through to the Seventh grade Martial Marquis.
And yet the Infinite Scripture could still operate, the cultivation continued to increase.
The meridians and Divine Sense could still withstand it.
He continued with the cultivation without procrastination.
Time passed unknowingly.
In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed...
During this time, Fang Che and Yan Beihan never opened their eyes,
and the Little Bear and Little White Tiger leaned against Fang Che, sweetly asleep without hunger or thirst.
In the sleep of the two little ones,
their fur continuously became crystalline, then aged, and gradually turned dull, falling off. New fur rapidly grew, covering their bodies...
Then fell off again.
The endless power of the Infinite Scripture continually injected, constantly washing over.
The body’s of Little Bear and Little White Tiger were continuously nourished, shedding their fur time and time again.
Slowly Fang Che’s legs became covered with layer upon layer of fur.
Finally...
Yan Beihan let out a long exhale, a stream of white breath shot from her mouth like an arrow, striking the stone wall opposite.
Then she slowly opened her eyes.
First using inner vision, looking at her vast and mighty Sea of Divine Consciousness, thoroughly stable and powerful Divine Sense.
Feeling her cultivation, she unknowingly broke through to the Fourth Grade Martial King.
She couldn’t help but smile proudly at the corner of her mouth.
I finally widened the gap again.
Heh heh.
Her mood was incredibly joyful.
Turning to look, Fang Che was still in meditation.
Which was a bit strange.
This guy always meditated longer than me, it seems the gains aren’t small.
Carefully sensing the aura.
Suddenly, she couldn’t maintain her composure.
Almost about to scream out.
Eighth Grade Martial Marquis?!
And this aura is still increasing, currently almost... Middle Eighth Grade Martial Marquis?
But what is this?
Before entering meditation, within these few days, hadn’t he just broken through to Sixth Grade Martial Marquis? How is he now at Eighth Grade? And already in the mid-stage?
And it’s still pushing towards the late stage?
Is this bastard about to take flight?
Yan Beihan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
Could this bastard really be about to catch up with me?
In the midst of her wild thoughts, who knew how much time had passed when Fang Che slowly stopped running the spiritual energy, the meridians in his whole body swelling as if about to burst.
Yet his Divine Sense was already completely stable.
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a pair of large, round, beautiful yet vacant eyes staring right at him!
"Ah!"
Fang Che was startled: "What’re you doing?"
It turned out to be Yan Beihan leaning in close, scrutinizing him.
Yan Beihan also got startled, letting out a surprised yelp and jumping up: "Why are you awake?"
Fang Che was speechless.
Can’t I wake up?
He grimaced and said: "What are you looking at?"
"How did you reach the late stage of Eighth Grade Martial Marquis? How so fast?" Yan Beihan’s face returned to a state of displeasure.
I can accept you slowly catching up.
Catching up a bit isn’t an issue.
But, who told you to catch up in such a leap-frog manner?
With a bit more effort, you’d completely surpass me!
"Divine Sense is full, it can assist in cultivation, extend cultivation time, and increase meridian endurance, isn’t that normal?"
Fang Che rolled his eyes and said: "You’re also an expert, is this something to fuss about? Besides, didn’t you also break through?"
Fang Che naturally noticed Yan Beihan’s breakthrough aura at a glance.
"I only broke through one grade..."
"But yours is a King level breakthrough!
"It’s just one grade, and you’ve advanced by two and a half grades, nearly three.
"Aren’t I still not your match?"
"That’s a valid point."
Yan Beihan snorted: "But it’s still too fast."
"..."
Fang Che didn’t want to talk to her. Women are so petty, do they have to be jealous of this too?
So he touched the two small ones on himself, preparing to hand one over to Yan Beihan to shut her up.
But when he touched, he found...why is it so furry?
Lifting his hand to look... it was covered with fur!
Looking down, Yan Beihan also looked over, unable to stifle her surprise: "They actually shed their fur? And not just once?"
Indeed, Fang Che was covered entirely with fur.
Nearly buried under it.
Little Bear moved three times before exposing its head, the nearby little tiger too, waking up dazedly, and instinctively closed its mouth, instantly yelping in pain...
It had grown teeth without realizing, and when closing its mouth, it bit its tongue.
Immediately whimpering sorrowfully, constantly sticking out its tongue, gasping.
Fang Che turned the two small ones out of the fur pile, handing them over to Yan Beihan.
Then stood up, quickly shaking off the bear and tiger fur on him.
A huge pile on the ground.
Clearly distinguishable layers.
Roughly estimating, the little tiger shed its fur at least three times, while the Little Bear around two times. That’s at a minimum.
The two little ones woke up, regaining consciousness, and immediately started whimpering.
"Gurgle gurgle gurgle..."
Their stomachs kept rumbling.
