When Meng Fan broke through to level 2.1, he vaguely felt that his life level had changed significantly. The most direct feeling was that the true qi of the Wushi Yuanjing had been transformed, and the true qi in his dantian had changed from a gaseous state to a liquid state, with a mass that was dozens or even hundreds of times greater than before!
Furthermore, by observing one's own body, one can sense that the rate of cell division has accelerated, which means that one's recovery ability is stronger and one's lifespan is longer!
"System, what level of powerhouse in this world corresponds to Level Two?"
[Ding! Please explore anything related to this world on your own!]
Meng Fan knew this would happen. The system usually only answers questions about itself, and it will explore things on its own when they involve the outside world. After thinking for a moment, he asked.
"System, what rank does a saint in the primordial world correspond to?"
This time, Meng Fan was not disappointed.
[The Heavenly Dao Saints of the Primordial World correspond to Level 7 in the System Realm.]
Only level 7?
Isn't that too low?
"System, I'm talking about the Supreme Primordial World, not the ordinary Primordial World where fighting relies solely on magical artifacts."
[Ding! The Saint Realm host mentioned in this system can be understood as someone whose primordial spirit is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao. They can borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao, possessing inexhaustible magical power. With a single thought, they can know the past and future, create worlds at will, and their appearance arises from their heart, their realm changes with their heart. As long as their original heart remains undying, the Heavenly Dao is within reach.]
Wow! Although he is still far from reaching that level and doesn't understand the reasoning behind it at all, he doesn't sound like a low-level prehistoric saint!
Is the Heavenly Dao attainable? Does that mean level 8 corresponds to the Heavenly Dao Realm?
I can't think about that anymore, it's disturbing my Daoist mind!
Meng Fan planned to save up enough money for a hundred consecutive gold draws next time he participated in the lottery. This time, he felt that there were many duplicate martial arts skills, which would be a waste if he applied them to himself!
After dismissing the sweeping monk, Meng Fan arrived at Lian Yue and Lian Xing's room feeling refreshed. Before he even entered the room, he heard the two women talking.
"Sister, what if the young master likes that old monk and doesn't like us anymore?"
"Well, now we can only take it one step at a time. Have you learned that posture yet?"
"That pose is so lewd and shameful. I don't know where those brothel girls learned it from."
The two women even secretly went to that brothel. Thinking of those scenes of women embracing each other, the two women couldn't help but blush!
"It's all that old monk's fault for vying for our favor. Otherwise, we wouldn't have had to learn those tricks to curry favor with the young master!"
The elder sister, Lian Yue, sighed, "I never imagined that the young master was so capable, that he would even have a penchant for homosexuality. If it were a handsome young man, that would be one thing, but what's so good about that old monk!"
"Yes, and it's been over an hour, and they still haven't come out. We two sisters..."
Meng Fan couldn't stand it any longer outside the door, so he pushed the door open and strode inside!
"Young...Young Master! How...how did you get in here?"
When Lianxing saw Meng Fan's menacing expression, she was so frightened that she could barely speak!
Seeing this, Lian Yue quickly calmed down, immediately knelt down, and cried, "Young master, we sisters were able to escape our lowly status and achieve what we have today all because of you. If you do not abandon us, we will follow you to the death. But... please don't make us serve with those men!"
After Meng Fan explained at length, the two women reluctantly accepted. Just as Meng Fan was relieved and preparing to go to bed, he unexpectedly heard Lian Yue say, "Young Master, why don't you wash up first to cleanse yourselves of the filth? Lian Xing has already prepared the water..."
Enraged, Meng Fan glared at them. The clothes on Lian Yue and her sister were torn to shreds, and they were thrown onto the bed by Meng Fan's powerful true energy.
Something happened that night.
...
The next morning, Meng Fan, who hadn't slept all night, felt refreshed. He turned to look at the two beauties who had just fallen asleep and murmured, "You still dare to talk about me."
Yunhe Tower, in the same private room, which Shen Wanqian had booked for a long time. Meng Fan walked in, and Shen Wanqian was already waiting there.
"Brother, there's been some progress on what you were asking about yesterday."
Meng Fan was pleasantly surprised: "Oh? So fast! I didn't expect you to be so efficient!"
Shen Wanqian humbly replied, "This is not a difficult task. The other party is a renowned master who is very famous in the Yun Sheng Dynasty."
"The dynasty that was hostile to the Fire Maple Dynasty?"
"Yes, the Yun Sheng Dynasty and the Huo Feng Dynasty have been at war for many years. Their grudges are irreconcilable and they can only fight to the death. Since their national strengths are roughly equal, they have been fighting for so many years without a clear winner!"
"Brother, tell me more about this person!" Meng Fan wasn't interested in the petty squabbles between dynasties; he was only interested in the person he was looking for!
"This man is called Ouyang Zi. He was born with the Fire Yang Body and has an extraordinary understanding of fire. Apart from those purchased from outside, all the divine weapons of the Yun Sheng Dynasty were made by him!"
Shen Wanqian paused for a moment, then continued, "Not only has Ouyang Zi reached the level of a grandmaster in weapon forging, but he also studied alchemy. Five years ago, he refined a seventh-grade divine medicine. Therefore, his talent is well-known in the empire. I heard that an envoy from the empire wanted to recruit Ouyang Zi to serve the empire, but he refused outright for unknown reasons."
Meng Fan became interested and said, "You can refuse the empire's invitation, there must be some secrets that others don't know. It seems I have no choice but to make the trip!"
Yes, this Ouyang Zi has piqued his interest. In the Qingxuan Continent, if one wants to refine a divine artifact of grade seven or above, one must not only have a profound foundation in this field, but also possess the strength of a Grandmaster!
Grandmasters are extremely rare among the many dynasties. They are usually the pillars of a dynasty and rarely make a move.
In Meng Fan's view, Ouyang Zi was a dual talent in weapon crafting and alchemy, and he definitely wanted to bring him under his command. Even if he couldn't win him over with his domineering aura, he wouldn't blame Meng Fan for using entrapment and persuasion through virtue!
Just then, a servant came to Shen Wanqian's side and reported, "Master, a man named Chu Di has come to visit Young Master Meng."
Shen Wanqian looked at Meng Fan with surprise. He knew this Chu Di and said, "Brother, what do you think..."
Meng Fan nodded and said, "Let him in."
The servants took their leave, and a young man in his twenties came up the stairs shortly afterward. His clothes were a bit wrinkled, giving him the impression of being somewhat travel-worn.
The newcomer was none other than Chu Di. He saw Shen Wanqian at the table, and a young man of similar age beside him. However, this young man had an otherworldly air about him, as if he were not of this mortal realm. Upon seeing the young man's profound and mysterious appearance, Chu Di's pupils contracted. He thought to himself that he was definitely right now. He quickly straightened his clothes, his expression respectful, and stepped forward to bow, saying, "Chu Di, the Divine Constable of the Six Doors of the Fire Maple Dynasty, pays respects to Holy Son Meng. May Holy Son have abundant wealth and live as long as the heavens."
Then he bowed to the sweeping monk and said, "Greetings, Master."
The whole process was extremely polite, without the slightest error.
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