CHAPTER 35 Who did you say you will teach about superiority and inferiority?

Fu Changling watched Qin Yan walk into the Inquiry Moon Palace. He stood there for a while, then retracted his gaze and walked into the dense forest.

There was a house waiting to be built and things that were waiting to be done.

He chopped the wood needed to build housing in the forest, and carefully distinguished the spiritual herbs. After picking the spiritual plants and spiritual beasts he will need, he went back to start cooking.

Not long after Qin Yan had returned from the Inquiry Moon Palace, Fu Changling brought up the food, and cheerfully said, “Shixiong you’re back! Did Shifu say anything today?”

Qin Yan watched Fu Changling as he placed the food on the table. “Shixiong never goes to the disciple canteen. You should also eat a little spiritual plants and spiritual beasts regularly, it is good for Shixiong’s health. Shixiong pushes himself too hard.” As he spoke he lifted his head to look at Qin Yan, and after staring for a while, he puckered his brows and continued, “It’s not good if your body is already withering at a young age.”

Qin Yan remained silent. Fu Changling set down the bowls and chopsticks properly, knelt down on the ground, and raised his head to look at Qin Yan. “Shixiong, shall we eat together?”

Qin Yan looked at the food on the table. He paused and eventually said, “You eat. I’ll pass.”

After speaking, Qin Yan thought for a while, and still said, “In the future, you can make only your portion.”

“It’s nothing,” Fu Changling laughed. “I make an extra serving everyday. Shixiong, you can come whenever you want to eat.”

“You...” Qin Yan hesitated, and slowly said, “don’t have to do it this way. I really don’t need it.”

“Whether Shixiong wants to eat or not, it is Shixiong’s wish.” Fu Changling lifted the chopsticks, and turned his head, his two eyes glittering like stars. “Remember that I’ll always be waiting”

Qin Yan didn’t speak again. He stood for a while, and in the end, still turned around and went into his room.

After he left, Fu Changling took two bites from his own dishes, and couldn’t help but sigh.

He raised his head and propped his chin, looking at Qin Yan’s room.

“So difficult to deal with.”

He sighed ruefully, and silently finished eating by himself.

After eating, Fu Changling returned to his room. He first got on the small couch, took out a spirit stone, and set up a soul gathering array for himself. After that, he took out the Soul-gathering Pagoda, placed it at the head of the array, and started meditating with his eyes closed.

He possessed a heavenly spiritual root of the thunder element. This kind of spiritual root was not very common. Yunze has only a handful of suitable techniques. In the previous life, he had been looking for the most suitable technique for himself, and finally obtained a technique left behind by a former saint in a hidden realm. He slightly modified the former saint’s technique and at last, formed his own set up. It wasn’t until he started studying this technique, that his spiritual rank began progressing rapidly.

He didn’t intend to take such a roundabout way in this life, and directly began trying to work with this technique from his previous life.

Now that his golden core was damaged, he didn’t dare overexert it. Even with the help of a relic like the Soul-gathering Pagoda, he only inhaled the spiritual power into his body slowly, and slowly purified it.

After circulating his internal spiritual energy between the body and the second channel approximately three times, he felt that his golden core was beginning to ache a little dully, so he immediately stopped. When he opened his eyes again, the exhaustion of the day had weared off, and his inner emotions had also calmed down a lot. He looked at the moon outside, after mulling over it, he stood up and started drawing the array of the Avici’s seal on the desk in front.

This is the thing he promised to give Qin Yan. Previously he blathered that it was left behind by his ancestor, and now he can only temporarily draw it himself and give it to Qin Yan.

He guessed that Qin Yan would hand over this array to Jiang Yebai. Since Qin Yan asked for this array, it proved that Jiang Yebai planned to investigate this matter. Now,nothing has happened yet. So long as the higher officials of the Immortal Realm of Yunze make a movement, then all the matters are still within scope of control.

The Avici hasn’t been opened. Without the war between the Immortals and Demons, people will not be plunged into an abyss of misery. Perhaps… Yunze can still be saved.

Fu Changling lowered his head and using all that he had learned in his life, he drew the array. A paper crane fluttered in slowly from outside the window, and fell onto the window sill. Fu Changling did not even raise his head, he had simply raised his hand to flick, and the paper crane turned to ashes. Fu Yushu’s voice came through the air, saying, “In seven days, Jiang Yebai will call for the seven sect conference. It would probably be about the Golden Light Temple demanding answers to what you did in the hidden realm. You should be prepared in advance.”

Hearing Fu Yushu’s words, Fu Changling's hand that was drawing halted.

After a moment, he lowered his head and drew as he spoke, “Understood. These two days, someone sent a spiritual bird to spy on me. You send someone to follow it closely, if it’s your wife’s people, restrain her.”

After Fu Changling finished speaking, another paper crane appeared out of thin air. That paper crane flapped its wings and flew out. Fu Changling lowered his head and without saying a word he earnestly drew the array.

Early morning the next day, Fu Changling got up early without waiting for Jifeng to come looking for him. After he finished washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he changed into his clothes, and stood at the gate to wait for Qin Yan.

When Qin Yan came out, he saw him standing in front of the door and didn’t say much. He got onto his sword, and let him follow behind.

Fu Changling chased after Qin Yan, running at breakneck speed through the whole journey, and as expected, still arrived late. As before, at the Sword Landing Cliff Xie Yuqing beat him halfway to death, and he was dragged out by Shangguan Mingyan and Yun Yu to the dining hall. After that, he struggled to get through the afternoon classes on the history of the Immortal Realm, and Qin Yan’s mental cultivation class. Once he returned in the evening, he started cooking again, practiced the technique and drew the array of the seal.

Qin Yan never asked him why he still hadn’t given him the array. He and Fu Changling always maintained a respectful distance. He never touched the food Fu Changling prepared, and never responded to Fu Changling’s questions that were unreasonable.

While facing Fu Changling, compared to the amiable manner of the other disciples, it can be said that Qin Yan was too strict.

Even the sluggish Yun Yu could sense that there was something off about the situation. During the afternoon, when eating the leftover food and vegetables wrapped by Fu Changling last night, he couldn’t help telling Fu Changling, “I think Dashixiong isn’t too fond of you. You don’t rush and bump the hard nail.”

Hearing these words Fu Changling raised his eyes and glared at Yun Yu. “Spit out the food for me!”

Yun Yu hastily raised his hands to motion he would not speak.

Although the food Fu Changling brought were leftovers, it was much more delicious compared to the dining hall’s.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Fu Changling was also almost done with drawing the array of the seal. He woke up early in the morning as usual, and was waiting at the gate of the Reaching Moon Palace. Qin Yan came out and saw him waiting quietly. He dully said, “I’m occupied with something today. You go by yourself.”

Fu Changling agreed in a respectful tone, and then held out the array and said, “Shixiong, I found the array.”

Qin Yan didn’t ask much and took the drawing of the array from his hand. The instant Qin Yan held the drawing, Fu Changling smeared something onto Qin Yan’s sleeve without leaving any trace.

Qin Yan seemed like he didn’t notice anything as he ushered Jifeng on the sword and left. The smile on Fu Changling’s face disappeared as he saw them leave. Without any delay, he turned back to Qin Yan’s room, and started searching all over the place.

He looked around for a while, and after rummaging through a wooden box, he found that piece of bloodstained black silk cloth brought back by Jifeng. After taking the silk cloth, he stuffed it into the lapels of his clothes before turning around and walking out.

He ran to the Sword Landing Cliff as usual. After arriving at the Sword Landing Cliff, he saw Xie Yuqing waiting for him. Once he came, Xie Yuqing habitually said, “Come up.”

Fu Changling went up with a bitter face. Xie Yuqing raised her sword, and expressionlessly said, “Today, we will learn the Thirteen Styles of Inquiring Snow.”

Xie Yuqing had barely finished speaking before she raised her wooden sword and swept across. Fu Changling glanced back and saw vibrant sword glares coming successively from the foot of a mountain not far away.

Fu Changling turned around and smiled at Xie Yuqing. He raised the wooden sword in his hand and parried Xie Yuqing’s sword. Grinning, he said, “Oh, Shijie, please show mercy.”

Xie Yuqing saw him grinning cheekily and creased her brows. A sharp wind from the sword abruptly soared up, horizontally slapping between Fu Changling’s abdomen. At once, Fu Changling was sent flying far away. He sputtered a mouthful of blood as he landed on his stomach on the ground, and didn’t move again.

Seeing that he did not get up, Xie Yuqing frowned. “Shen Xiufan.”

Fu Changling was motionless, and Xie Yuqing did not speak. Shangguan Mingyan was too anxious and couldn’t help saying, “Shijie, why don’t I… I take Shen Shixiong to the infirmary?”

“Yes, yes,” Yun Yu observed Fu Changling. “From what I see, Shen Shidi doesn’t look too good.”

The friendly relations that Fu Changling accumulated for those last few days finally paid off at this moment as everyone began a commotion. Xie Yuqing hesitated for a while but eventually nodded and said, “Alright. Go.”

As soon as Shangguan Mingyan heard those words, he hurriedly went forward, and carried Fu Changling to the Hall of Salvation with Yun Yu. The two people had just carried Fu Changling out of the Sword Landing Cliff when Fu Changling did a hand chop on both left and right, and the two people directly fell unconscious.

After the two people blacked out, Fu Changling dragged them to the rockery on the side, and patting their shoulders, he said, “Brethrens, I’ve let you down. I’ll come back and see you guys in a while.”

After he finished speaking, Fu Changling hurriedly rushed over towards the outside of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng.

Considering today’s situation, he guessed that the Golden Light Temple had come harbouring ill-intentions. He didn’t know if Qin Yan would be at a disadvantage or not. This person, Qin Yan, was too forthright and didn’t know how to accomodate to the situation. He would have been an easy target to bully when faced before these shameless scoundrels like the Golden Light Temple.

Fu Changling rushed all the way to the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng, and reached outside the large array clasped over the mountain. He wiped off the Thousand-Faces Elixir on himself and changed into the Fu Clan’s clothing. He had just changed into his clothes when he felt something was off about his surroundings. His movements paused. The little golden fan slid out from his hand. He lifted his gaze to look at the person on the side, and couldn’t help laughing. “You followed me all the way here. Did you finally find an opportunity?”

He stopped speaking, and launched an attack with his little golden fan, stifling the strong winds rolling up in his surroundings. Fu Changling yelled, “Come out and show yourself!”

As soon as his voice fell, about a dozen steel knives came flying from all the directions. Fu Changling pressed his golden fan to his lips and hummed. In the twinkling of an eye, his periphery was surrounded by golden letters. These golden letters hovered in the air, forming an invisible barrier. Those steel knives knocked on the golden letters and abruptly turned back. The sound of people screeching came from the surrounding forest. Fu Changling closed his eyes, and the golden letters dashed straight into the dense forest. The people in the forest suddenly no longer hid, and charged straight ahead carrying knives. Fu Changling saw them exposing themselves and sneered. “Last time you were frightened half dead. Yet, you still dare to come back this time?”

“Deliberately fooling around with deceitful tricks.”

The black clothed man’s voice was stiff. Fu Changling softly let out an ‘Heh’. “Having hidden for so long before you even dared to attack, oh how you’ve suffered. Why, lost your guts to use my blood to open the seal?”

“You know too much.”

The two steel knives hammered down. Fu Changling leapt into the air, landing gracefully on a tree’s tip, and beamed as he said, “So, even without my help, even if your plans have to be postponed, you people have made up your minds to kill me?”

“You no longer serve a purpose.”

The black clothed man coldly said, “With a damaged core, killing you is as easy as lifting a limb. Just accept your fate and die.”

As he spoke, the black clothed man lifted his hand to reveal sharp fingernails, ferociously clawing at Fu Changling.

Fu Changling’s gaze fell southwards as he let out a soft little chuckle. He spread open his little fan to conceal half his face, and softly said, “Don’t know your place, I see.”

After speaking, he raised the fan in his hand, and secveral hundred incantations charged straight at everyone like falling rain.

While Fu Changling and the black clothed man were exchanging blows at the foot of the mountain, within the main hall of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng, Jiang Yebai sat at the chief’s position. The Seven Elders of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng sat by his side. Then it was the Chiefs of the Three Sects, and Patriarchs of the Four Clans entered the palace hall one after the other. Everyone chatted and laughed as they sat next to each Sect’s Elder.

After the seven major sects were seated, an old buddhist cultivator wearing a silk ruby kasaya entered as he led four other buddhist cultivators. Everyone got up together to greet these buddhist cultivators. Jiang Yebai invited the buddhist cultivator with the ruby kasaya to sit, and respectfully said, “Grandmaster, take your seat.”

Buddha Puming sat next to Jiang Yebai, and the four disciples who came with him stood behind him. After everyone was seated, the gates of the main hall slowly closed. The disciples behind Puming poured him tea as he glanced at everyone. His gaze finally fell on Jiang Yebai, and he smiled and said, “Palace Lord Jiang called for the seven sect conference, and still specially invited this old monk. I do wonder if something major has happened?”

“The Grandmaster should know of this matter before this humble one surnamed Jiang.” Jiang Yebai’s expression was steady. His gaze looked towards a middle-aged buddhist cultivator behind this buddhist cultivator, and calmly said, “I wonder if the Hidden Realm of Xuanji in your temple’s hands has had any unusual changes recently?”

“It seems, this is the reason, after all.”

Puming laughed. “I did not come forth to Palace Lord Jiang regarding this incident, but I did not expect Palace Lord Jiang to have the guts to see us out first.”

As he spoke, Puming had a sudden change of attitude. “Your good disciple Qin Yan destroyed my sect’s hidden realm, yet you have the guts to take things calmly. How does the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng plan to compensate for this loss?!”

Hearing this, everyone exchanged glances. Fu Yulan flipped his fan open to cover half his face, and approached Fu Yushu to say, “There is a good play to watch today.”

Fu Yushu smiled awkwardly and only said, “Here, drink some tea. Drink some tea.”

Listening to Puming’s words, Jiang Yebai’s expression did not change. He merely said, “Let my disciple speak about what specifically happened.”

As he spoke, he lifted his eyes and told the disciple guarding the gate. “Ask Qin Yan to come in.”

Qin Yan was keeping watch outside the door. He already heard Jiang Yebai’s voice. After slightly altering his expression, he turned around to see the entrance sliding open.

He entered the main hall and lifted his robes to kneel down, respectfully saying, “Qin Yan greets Shifu.” As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the other people in the hall. “As well as all the Elders, Chiefs and Patriarchs.”

His gaze was resolute, neither servile nor overbearing. Fu Yulan whispered to Fu Yushu. “This is the best disciple of the new generation of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng. His looks are a little lacking compared to our clan’s little Changling. But to be a core formation stage cultivator at the age of fifteen is quite impressive.”

“Third Uncle, please mind your own business.”

Fu Yushu felt somewhat guilty to gossip in this kind of situation, so he had no choice but to warn Fu Yulan.

Fu Yulan spread his hands apart, giving him an expression that said, Oho, a dead pig like me isn’t afraid of being scalded by boiling hot water.

Compared to Fu Yulan’s ease, everyone else present assumed a full posture as they heard Jiang Yebai say, “Clearly report everything you’ve seen and heard in the Hidden Realm of Xuanji.”

“Yes.”

Qin Yan answered. He honestly confessed everything in full detail from how he entered the Hidden Realm of Xuanji and the dangers he met there; to how he received Wu Sisi’s help and finally how the seal of the Hidden Realm of Xuanji was opened, and what was beneath it.

Fu Changling listened to Qin Yan while simultaneously fighting with the black clothed man.

When Qin Yan left in the morning, he had placed a Sound Transmitting Spell on his body. At this moment, every word that Qin Yan spoke was clearly transmitted into his ear. He was evading the provoking sword of the assassin, as he listened to Qin Yan speak.

This time, Qin Yan still didn’t tell others who he was.

He took responsibility for everything Fu Changling had done upon himself. It was him who had a heart demon. It was him who used the God’s Massacre Array. It was he who opened the Hidden Realm of Xuanji. It was him who saw the other realm under the Hidden Realm of Xuanji.

Fu Changling didn’t understand. In the previous life, it can be said that Qin Yan accepted the punishment because of his feelings for him. But in this life, he was still unwilling to speak his name. Why?

Fu Changling listened to Qin Yan’s every sentence and word, listened as he shoved all the responsibility onto himself. Then, he heard someone from above hesitatingly asked,“So, the Hidden Realm of Xuanji was destroyed by you?”

“Yes.”

Qin Yan’s answer was neither humble nor overbearing.

The instant he heard these words, Fu Changling was astonished. He could practically sketch out the scene from his previous life. His emotions were difficult to calm. He looked at the person before him and knew that he couldn’t dawdle with them anymore.

“Originally, I didn’t want to draw trouble.”

Fu Changling raised his hand, taking out five talismans, and coldly said, “But presently, I couldn’t be bothered with it.”

“Death is imminent...”

The black clothed man had just opened his mouth when he saw those five paper talismans flying out. At the same time those five talismans exploded in their place, Fu Changling swiftly retreated as an earth-shaking movement spread out. Those in the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng shuddered. All the dozen or so cultivators present were blown away in an instant.

Fu Changling dusted off the blood on his sleeves as he looked at the fragments of the body parts on the ground with indifference. With a raise of his hand, the dead leaves from the sides washed over and buried them.

He rode along the winds and arrived before the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng. The commotion just now had already alerted the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng. Xie Yuqing was the quickest to arrive. She stood at the mountain’s entrance of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng, and watched coldly as the wind carried Fu Changling and elegantly landed in front of the mountain’s entrance. Her voice was cold, as if it could smash ice to pieces as she indifferently said, “Who goes there?”

“Fu Changling of the Fu Clan.” Fu Changling walked towards Xie Yuqing and bowed. “I have come to visit the Palace Lord Jiang for a matter of importance, I beg you to transmit my message.”

Xie Yuqing nodded and turned to look at Yun Yang behind her. “Make the report.”

Yun Yang was somewhat hesitant. “Shijie, this kind of person...”

Xie Yuqing raised her eyes to look at Yun Yang, and warned, “Make the report.”

Yun Yang pursed his lips, but he finally turned around on his sword and went back to the palace hall.

Xie Yuqing turned back to look at Fu Changling. Fu Changling stood with a smile and heard Xie Yuqing say, “I wonder how many swords moves can Fellow Cultivator Fu receive from me?”

Fu Changling was familiar with Xie Yuqing’s temperament of wanting to scuffle with everyone she sees. At this time, he did not want to get tangled with Xie Yuqing, and firmly said, “In the discussions of battle at the Stage of Lords, Fellow Cultivator Xie will know.”

Hearing this, Xie Yuqing lifted her hands to bow.

At this time, the Golden Light Temple was in a stalemate with Qin Yan.

“You’re telling us that all these things were done by you alone?” Puming looked at Qin Yan and coldly said, “You are a sword cultivator only in his core formation stage, yet you can use the God’s Massacre Array? Are you not just weaving up a story because you’re afraid of undertaking the responsibility for the grave crime of destroying the Hidden Realm of Xuanji, and deceiving everyone seated here! ”

“Every sentence Qin Yan said is the truth.”

“Then,” a buddhist disciple behind Puming slowly said, “Is there envidence?”

Qin Yan firmly pursed his lips. “The evidence is in the Hidden Realm of Xuanji. The seal of the Hidden Realm of Xuanji is still not completely opened. So long as all the seniors present enter the Hidden Realm of Xuanji, they can see it.”

As he spoke, an attendant urgently entered and whispered something into Jiang Yebai’s ear. Jiang Yebai nodded and the attendant retreated.

No one had noticed them. Everyone’s eyes were on Qin Yan.

“Little pal,” the buddhist cultivator behind Puming drawled, “The seal of the Hidden Realm of Xuanji is already destroyed. The Hidden Realm of Xuanji no longer exists. You still want everyone to verify it. How will we verify it? ”

After speaking, that buddhist cultivator slowly walked down, and circled around Qin Yan. “This little pal speaks with contradiction. Since you’re a sword cultivator, how can you activate the God’s Massacre Array? That is not an ordinary array. You are only a core formation stage cultivator of seventeen years old, how can you so precisely tell apart the so-called demonic energy, ghost energy and spiritual energy, and insist that there are demonic cultivators in the realm now? If the demonic cultivators you speak of truly exist, why haven’t they appeared in Yunze for thousands of years? What you speak of is simply bizzare and unheard of.”

“Little pal,” the buddhist cultivator bent down and put his hand on Qin Yan’s shoulder. “You’re still young and the road is still long. Although destroying the Hidden Realm of Xuanji is a grave crime, you don’t need to be afraid. After all, you’re the head disciple of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng. Your Shifu will protect you, right?”

Although these words were administered to Qin Yan, they have already got Jiang Yebai involved, accusing him of calling the conference of the seven sects to protect him.

Qin Yan lifted his gaze to look at that buddhist cultivator, and calmly said, “Who are you?”

“This humble one is called Mingran.” That buddhist cultivator slowly straightened up and folded both his hands between his sleeves, his expression proud. “The custodian of the Hidden Realm of Xuanji.”

“Since the Hidden Realm of Xuanji is still in your hands,” Qin Yan looked at him. “Why not take it out for a look?”

“Presumptuous!” As Mingran said this, his expression changed drastically. “Is our sect’s hidden realm a demonstration for a child like you to see as you think fit?”

“You don’t dare?”

“Palace Lord Jiang,” Mingran didn’t answer Qin Yan, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yebai. “Are these the teachings of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng?”

“You don’t dare.”

Qin Yan spoke definitively, as he listened to Mingran’s words.

Mingran was instantly driven into fury, and clasped down a force with the strength of a immortalization stage cultivator as he angrily said, “Ill-mannered little chap!”

Qin Yan instantly drew out his sword seeing Mingran’s movements. He completely disregarded the pressure of the other person’s power as the sword tip strived towards the opponent.

Mingran’s face held a little shock, Puming immediately wanted to strike out. Jiang Yebai pushed down Puming’s shoulder, and drank tea as he said, “Grandmaster, this is a matter between young people. Let them deal with it among themselves. ”

Puming, who was held down by Jiang Yebai, turned to look at him coldly. Jiang Yebai lowered his head to sip his tea without saying a word as he silently sat opposite of him.

Above the main hall, Mingran and Qin Yan fought back and forth. After a brief moment of being absent-minded, Mingran came back to his senses and began taking his battle with Qin Yan seriously.

Fu Yulan raised his hands to set up an energy barrier, sealing Qin Yan and Mingran inside. Fu Yulan turned his head to Fu Yushu, and whispered, “Look, I’ve said that there’ll be a good show.”

Mingran and Qin Yan fought hard inside the energy barrier, and Fu Changling ran wildly towards the main hall.

Yun Yang was following behind him, and panted as he said, “Young Master Fu! Please slow down a little! Please slow down!”

Fu Changling didn’t pay any attention to his words, and only ran recklessly towards the palace hall.

Qin Yan fought ferociously with his sword, but he was no match for Mingran, who was an immortalization stage cultivator with his cultivation at his advantage. After exchanging twenty moves, Qin Yan was visibly exhausted. Mingran saw that Qin Yan was showing signs of declining. Although he was also tired out, he still had spare energy. He raised his Banishing Devil Pestle and hammered it down onto Qin Yan, as he furiously said, “Since your sect does not teach you proper manners, then let this master teach you the meaning of superiority and inferiority!”

As he was speaking, the Banishing Devil Pestle fell at the cue of his voice. It was in that split of a second, fierce winds carrying several hundred incantations swooped in, hurling open the doors of the great hall, aiming towards Mingran. Soon after, an array under Mingran’s feet abruptly burst into light, and lightning soared up from the array like vines as they wrapped themselves around Mingran’s body.

Outside the great hall, a glorious voice carrying a smile rang. “Who did you say you will teach about superiority and inferiority?”

[Answering confusion time]

1. Does Qin Yan know Fu Changling was Shen Xiufan?

A: Yes. He suspected it from the start so he tested him during the sword skills testing sector. After that, when Fu Changling showed up at the rear of the mountain, he was certain of it. He was originally very repulsive of Fu Changling, but because Fu Changling had saved him at the rear of the mountain, Qin Yan also realized that whatever happened in their last life was far more complicated than he had imagined, and perhaps Fu Changling has other reasons to come here, so he decided to let Fu Changling stay.

It was because he knew it was Fu Changling, he gave him that jade pendant during the graduation ceremony.

It was because he knew Fu Changling was pretending, in chapter 35, when Fu Changling asked him about what happened at the rear of the mountain, Qin Yan felt that he overdid his reaction so he eyed him. After that, Qin Yan deliberately pretended that he didn’t know it was him so as to not expose him and told him about what happened at the rear of the mountain and allowed him to participate in the discussion. Qin Yan isn’t someone so easily trusting who would so carelessly allow a little Shidi to access such a grave piece of information.

2. In the end, what is good is Fu Changling in fighting?

A: Fu Changling’s skills are directly affected by his golden core. So long as the golden core can bear it, he can upgrade himself to the ascension stage.

The last time I answered this question, his golden core was thoroughly shattered. So, ten seconds of being able to access powers of the ascension stage is normal for an average foundation establishment stage.

Right now, his golden core has already started repairing under the nourishment of the Moonlight Herb, and he also started practicing the amazing technique from his previous life again. So, as long as he doesn’t look for trouble, he won’t die.

As he is getting close to the nascent soul stage, he could remain in the ascension stage for a maximum of twenty seconds.

But if he fights leisurely, apart from himself, he still has the relics his father had given him in the Zhenlong ring. He’s very rich!

When he fought with a high saturated force today, the five talisman were given to him by his dad. However, because it creates a great commotion, it is not used often, but the amount of damage it creates is very high. Therefore they were also useless when he went to the rear of the mountain to steal something.

Even an immortalization stage cultivator like Mingran could be beaten so thoroughly by him was mainly because Mingran has already depleted his power with Qin Yan + Fu Changling’s saturated way of battle + wealthy (several hundreds of talisman) After little Fu’s little fight is finished, his core will immediately hurt!!!!