C111 Tianyuan Continent

Hearing Tian Xing's explanation, Fang Bai became silent!

Mu Qiuyang pledged allegiance to Eighth Prince Xiang Ao, and became the Golden Armor Commander. He annihilated the entire Yun Shui City!

Fang Bai was very sad. The annihilation of the Fang Family was caused by him, and he ignored everything. Watching them die was the same thing, but he couldn't be so heartless.

Thinking about it now, perhaps the Fang Family was not wrong, the clan needed to be kept going, and someone had to pay the price, but unfortunately, he was chosen.

He was in a trance, and he didn't even know when Tian Xing left.

This news should be told to him by Xiang Chu's people, not Tian Xing.

"Could it be that there is a problem with Xiang Chu's side as well?"

Fang Bai shook his head. Things were not something he could control, the only thing he could do was to kill Mu Qiuyang and take revenge for the dead.

Back then, when the Tian Ji Sect arranged for the three of them to come to the Imperial City, Fang Bai had his mother there and could not escape her control.

But Mu Qiuyang had already escaped the restraints of the Tian Ji Sect, so how could he care about a mere Tian Ji Sect when he had climbed up the big tree like Xiang Ao?

As for Bai Qianxue, she was also not someone the Tian Ji Sect could control. It was just that she always kept a low profile and was an extremely shrewd person, making it hard to detect her.

With the experience of the Dao Seeking experts, but being restricted by others at all times, the situation becoming more and more uncertain was something Fang Bai found laughable.

How much longer would he have to live like this? When would true freedom come to pass?

Fang Bai was lost and ignorant, and suddenly felt very defeated!

"Great Chu Dynasty will break free from your restraints one day!"

Fang Bai heaved a long sigh, swept away the haze in his mind, got up and walked out of the Door.

Nineteen years later, he still knew nothing about the surroundings of life. How far away he was from his previous life, he could avoid it and not pursue it.

At this moment, his heart felt heavy. He suddenly wanted to know more about this as he walked towards the Sacred Mansion.

The Pavilion, was a place Fang Bai had never stepped in before. The Martial Skills and techniques were all unnecessary to him, as his grasp of it was far stronger than the Great Chu Dynasty's.

secretly nodded his head when he entered the Pavilion, the power of the Martial Academy was not without reason, just the first level alone had over ten thousand cultivation techniques and Martial Skills.

As his gaze swept the area, he was suddenly shocked by the prices of the cultivation techniques. Each of the Earth Grade low-rank cultivation technique were worth fifty thousand Contribution Points, and his Mid-grade had risen to five hundred thousand.

Earth Rank Mid-grade was the limit of the first level, and it was probably even more exaggerated for the upper rank. It was not something that the Martial Arts School Students s could afford, and many disciples could not either.

Thinking about it, Fang Bai understood that all of these things were probably done to let the families of the outside world use the Martial Arts School Students s to purchase cultivation techniques.

The Martial Academy used this to amass wealth and maintained the needs of his students and disciples in their daily cultivation.

Fortunately, Fang Bai was not here to buy cultivation techniques, otherwise, the pitiful Contribution Points would not even be enough to be a low-ranked Earth Stage.

A Red Cloth Deacon came over and asked: "Senior-apprentice Brother Fang, what rank of cultivation technique or Martial Skills do you need?"

Fang Bai was currently first in the Human Ranking and was known by everyone in the Martial Academy.

"Do you have a map?"

"Map?"

Red Cloth Deacon was startled for a moment, then said: "Yes, what kind of map does Senior-apprentice Brother Fang want?"

"The more detailed the better. It's best if we can record every single place we live in." Fang Bai replied.

"Yes!"

Red Cloth Deacon did not understand why Fang Bai wanted to do this, but he still decided to do as he was told. He immediately brought out a thick book and laughed: "Three thousand Contribution Points!"

"What?"

Fang Bai almost thought that he misheard. It was just a map, but it actually cost three thousand Contribution Points. That was thirty thousand Spirit Stone.

He had deeply experienced the Martial Academy's scam, but he had never thought it would be so easy. No wonder they contributed the Emperor's hair so quickly, and reclaimed it even more harshly!

"The Senior-apprentice Brother Fang doesn't understand, these are all records that the ancestors of the Martial Academy have painstakingly recorded down. If you were to look at other places, you would never have found such complete records." Red Cloth Deacon explained with a smile.

"Alright!"

Fang Bai knew that there was no point in speaking further, the other party was just following the rules, it was a rule set by the Martial Academy.

After getting rid of the three thousand Contribution Points s, Fang Bai returned to his residence with a sky-high map as he impatiently opened it.

Tianyuan Continent. Five prefectures, eighteen nations. Qianzhou, Shang Prefecture, Hanzhou, Yu State, Yu State, Zhong State, big man …

Seeing this, Fang Bai's mind rumbled, and could not watch any longer.

The so called Tianyuan Continent in front of him had absolutely nothing to do with his previous life. In other words, the Heavenly Refinement Cauldron s protected him as they shuttled through space and arrived in a strange world.

According to what he knew, if he wanted to break through the space and leave, he would need at least the cultivation of his He Dao Stage. However, the highest cultivation level in the Tianyuan Continent was not higher than his Fan Xu Stage, which meant that it was impossible to have a Dao Seeking Stage expert.

As a result, he was destined to be trapped in the Tianyuan Continent for his entire life. It would be impossible for him to return to his previous life!

Suddenly, Fang Bai felt that cultivation had no meaning. The hatred that supported him to continuously advance was like two separate worlds, something that would never happen.

After an unknown period of time, Fang Bai suddenly thought of his mother. She was still trapped in the Tian Ji Sect, waiting for him to welcome her.

With the motivation to persevere, Fang Bai braced himself and continued to read.

Moreover, it was constantly updated according to the changes in the situation. Just the rule of the Great Chu Dynasty alone recorded down four dynasties, including the Great Qin Dynasty which was annihilated a thousand years ago.

The Great Chu Dynasty at the most eastern side of the Tianyuan Continent had a total of two empires and one empire.

The Great Tang Empire in the north, the The Great Yu Empire in the south, these two empires will act as a buffer between them.

The The Great Yu Empire used Yu as his name and declared himself to be an orthodox Yu State with the ambition to unify the Yu State.

The head of the Great Chu Dynasty s could only ally with the Great Tang Empire s to defend themselves. Fortunately, for the past hundred years, the three sides had lived side by side peacefully and there had been no war.

After reading the thick book for more than an hour, Fang Bai heaved a long sigh of relief. The world outside was vast, and after he understood the affairs of the Tian Ji Sect, he would definitely go out and take a look.

As for whether or not he could return to the world of his previous life, he decided not to think about it for the time being.

His previous life's Kui Dao Stage was not enough to come into contact with some secret matters. Turning his head to look at Xiao Jin, Fang Bai was stunned yet again.

"If my previous guess was right, then Xiao Jin should not have appeared in the Tianyuan Continent.

Fang Bai sighed as he shook his head. In his previous life, the animal egg that had hatched into a strong warrior, the Xiao Jin in front of him could definitely not be the same.

But things had already gotten to this point, he couldn't just throw it away. Judging from the speed at which it absorbed the Spirit Liquid, it shouldn't be too far off from it either. To be able to become a asthenia demon was not considered a loss.

Xiao Jin's appetite was astonishing, thus a strange scene happened in Martial Academy. Every single day, Fang Bai would bring back a hundred kilograms of beast meat from the Medicine Pavilion, and also buy a pellet to refine the Spirit Liquid.

After half a month, the Contribution Points had been completely used up. Fang Bai wanted to cry, but no tears would come out of his eyes.