Previously, she had just fought with Shi Feixuan and was heavily injured.
Afterward, she was entangled by the Qingcheng Four Heroes, delaying her recovery. She fled all the way and was now exhausted and disheveled.
She really needed to find a place to recover properly.
Fahai discreetly helped Wanwan, walking towards a populated area.
Hmm… her skin was like jade, delicate and smooth. It was indeed Wanwan.
On the other side, Xuzhu watched Fahai take Wanwan and leave on his own, momentarily stunned.
Senior Brother Fahai, did you forget about me?
He finally understood why Fahai had referred to her as “Female Benefactor.”
The news of the Qingcheng Four Heroes' deaths eventually reached Yu Canghai, the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect.
Yu Canghai immediately flew into a rage, his anger burning fiercely!
The Qingcheng Four Heroes were his Personal Disciples!
They were the backbone of the Qingcheng Sect and the hope for its future!
But now, they had all been slaughtered!
The future of the Qingcheng Sect was thus cut short!
Half of the Qingcheng Sect's foundation collapsed with a crash!
Yu Canghai was naturally furious, slamming his palm heavily on a wooden table beside him!
In an instant, the table shattered into powder, turning into a pile of sawdust on the floor.
“Investigate!”
“Investigate thoroughly to the end for me!”
“I want to know who killed my Qingcheng Sect Disciples!”
In a certain inn.
Fahai, Wanwan, and Xuzhu each took a room.
Wanwan entered her room and began to treat her injuries.
Fahai returned to his own room, preparing to open the Critical Hit Gift Pack to see if he could get anything good.
“System, open my Critical Hit Gift Pack quickly.”
【Congratulations, Host, you have advanced one minor Realm!】
In an instant, the Qi within Fahai's body surged violently.
Above the sky, a small tornado quietly formed, as if the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth was attracted, continuously pouring into Fahai's body!
In just a moment, Fahai's Cultivation Realm advanced from Innate Middle Stage to Innate Late Stage.
Power filled him, and the Bottleneck broke open!
If anyone knew about this, their jaw would surely drop.
How could there be anyone in the world who could Breakthrough a Realm so easily?
If one could reach a higher level so effortlessly, who could remain calm?
When Fahai opened his eyes, the once insurmountable barrier had been completely shattered.
Now, he was a true Innate Late Stage expert!
“Hiss—”
Even he himself couldn't help but let out an exclamation. This improvement was too astonishing?
Indeed, the System was the strongest aid!
Although it was only a small step, for a Mortal, even a highly talented one, it would take at least several years of arduous Cultivation.
But he didn't need to expend effort to Cultivate, nor did he need to bother preparing items for Breakthrough.
Fast, safe, and painless…
It seems that in the future, he would have to “break precepts” more often.
The benefits brought by the Critical Hit Gift Pack far surpassed ordinary rewards, making people unconsciously feel a sense of disdain.
Fahai nodded in satisfaction. This harvest was truly significant.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
“Who is it?”
“It's me, Wanwan.”
“Please come in.”
The door was pushed open. Wanwan had already changed her appearance, no longer as disheveled as when they first met.
She wore a plain white dress, her skin like snow, and walked barefoot, each step seeming to stir the deepest emotions in one's heart.
Her figure was graceful, neither fat nor thin, just right.
Her white dress flowed, her lips were crimson, and her eyes sparkled with agility and cunning.
She was like a Fairy who had walked out of an immortal Realm, fresh and refined.
Fahai was momentarily entranced.
She did not shy away from Fahai's gaze, simply because she saw no disgusting lust in his eyes.
His gaze was calm and pure, as if he was merely appreciating a work of art.
There was no greed, nor that uncomfortable staring.
Completely different from the Qingcheng Four Heroes.
Not to mention, when she was on the verge of death, he was the one who saved her.
This kindness stirred an unusual ripple in her heart, awakening the softest emotions deep within the young girl.
Blinking her bright eyes, Wanwan smiled like a blooming flower.
“Little Monk, do I look good?”
As soon as her voice fell, she leaned very close, her breath like orchids, full of charm.
A faint, subtle fragrance slowly wafted into Fahai's nose.
Fahai nodded seriously, “Indeed, beautiful.”
“Really?” She couldn't hide her smile, her voice as pleasant as wind chimes.
Fahai's expression remained unchanged, “Buddhist Disciples do not speak falsehoods.”
She smiled softly, “If Little Monk weren't a monk, I'm afraid he would charm countless girls.”
Fahai placed one hand in a Buddhist salute and lightly stroked his bald head with the other, “What, do you think I'm not handsome enough now?”
“Ehehehe…”
Wanwan burst into laughter, covering her mouth with a light chuckle, full of joy.
She rarely laughed so heartily on ordinary days; such genuine, uninhibited laughter as today was truly rare.
“Wanwan has never seen a monk like Little Monk.”
“You've never seen a handsome monk like me, right?”
Wanwan chuckled again, then shook her head and said, “No, it's… well, you're too eloquent.”
In her impression, most monks were dull and rigid, bound by precepts, not daring to step outside the rules.
How could there be a monk like Fahai, openly staring at a woman?
And he spoke so eloquently, making it sound so natural.
Fahai's expression was calm, his tone firm.
“This isn't glibness; this is human nature.”
“Just as Miss Wanwan is beautiful, how can I claim that all is emptiness?”
Wanwan had never encountered such a monk; not only did he openly gaze at a girl without any concealment.
He also spoke so righteously, without any sense of shame.
He was open and upright, yet without a hint of evil intent.
“Hey, Little Monk, why don't you return to secular life and come back to the Yin Kui Sect with me?”
Although the Yin Kui Sect was a Demonic School, it was one of the strongest Schools in the Jianghu.
It stood alongside Shaolin at the Peak of the Martial Forest!
Besides the Saintess Wanwan, there were many young and beautiful female Disciples in the sect.
Fahai actually had this intention as well, wanting to descend the mountain to the Yin Kui Sect and use the demoness to help him Breakthrough his Realm.
It was just that the time was not yet ripe.
He could only shake his head with a hint of regret.
“Thank you for your kindness, Miss Wanwan, but it is not yet feasible. Let's discuss it another day.”
“Alright.”
Wanwan slightly lowered her head, a hint of disappointment showing on her fair face, as she lightly tapped her chin with her fingertip.
“I still don't know Little Monk's Buddhist name?”
“This humble monk is Fahai.”
“What? Fahai?”
Her rosy lips parted slightly in surprise.
“Little Monk is actually Fahai? The tenth on the innate ranking?”
She hadn't expected that the person who saved her was actually the young Genius who had risen to fame in the Jianghu, already an Innate Middle Stage at only fifteen years old!
“Tenth?”
Fahai stroked his chin, a puzzled expression on his face.
News travels fast, doesn't it?
“This Tianji Tower is a bit lacking. With my ability, I should be ranked first, so why am I only tenth?”
Wanwan couldn't help but laugh. She had never seen anyone dare to question the Tianji Tower's ranking.
The Tianji Tower had always been the most authoritative intelligence organization in the Jianghu, and its rankings rarely had errors over the years.
Yet Fahai was dismissive of it.
What was even more coincidental was that the Tianji Tower had made a mistake a few days ago, and it was precisely on Fahai's entry.
Wanwan's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly realized something, her expression instantly becoming extremely complex.
Her eyes were filled with shock and doubt.
Wait!
She didn't see it wrong, did she!
“Innate… Late Stage?!”
She suddenly looked up, staring at Fahai in disbelief.
“You've already entered the Innate Late Stage?!”
How is this possible!
How did he improve so quickly!
It had only been a few days!
