The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 255. Ripple Divine Skill

Qiao Sen’s attendants and guards were all driven to Yunshan City, and Fang Zhou arranged for Sixwa to watch over them.

While Qiao Sen was on the mountain, these people’s discipline immediately became much more relaxed. They went out idling daily and even wanted to visit the Taobao Mall together, only to be stopped by Zhao Luofei.

Sixwa was spread too thin, so she could only keep an eye on those she considered suspicious. After watching for a few days, she finally noticed something amiss. An escort, after going out, excused himself to act alone and secretly met with outsiders.

Sixwa noted down the appearance of this attendant and reckoned that Qiao Sen should soon be coming down from the mountain.

At the Heavenly Sword Sect, Qiao Sen had been quite anxious these past few days, having already written down everything Fang Zhou had entrusted to her, but Fang Zhou never appeared.

Fortunately, Yu Qing occasionally came to converse with her, and they had enjoyable discussions.

Yu Qing also hadn’t seen Fang Zhou for an entire day. Although she knew he was receiving guidance from Chang Kong in the illusion, in the past, other disciples received guidance from Chang Kong for at most a short while, unlike Fang Zhou who spent an entire day.

She dared not rush in to disturb them, but luckily a day passed in the blink of an eye.

There’s a saying that a day in the heavens is a year on earth, but in the illusion, it’s one day in real life, three years in the illusion.

Three years had passed, and the illusion was no longer as it once was, but a vast, turbulent sea.

Fang Zhou and Chang Kong stood on the sea using Ripple Divine Skill, dodging the surging waves while engaging in combat in this harsh environment.

The sky was overcast with dark clouds, fierce winds and rain, lightning and thunder, and the torrential rain drenched their clothes, making them cling tightly to their bodies.

Under the heavy rain, Chang Kong’s alluring and sexy figure was revealed, but Fang Zhou remained as calm as still water, not averting his gaze.

The two were separated by more than ten meters, as Fang Zhou clapped his hands, forming ripples in the air, splitting the oncoming waves and sending them crashing toward Chang Kong.

In the Innate Realm, one could release Spiritual Energy outward, but the Ripple Divine Skill Fang Zhou learned from Chang Kong had nothing to do with Spiritual Energy; it was a special technique that vibrated the air, transmitting force in ripple form, creating the effect of a remote strike.

Not only that, the Ripple Divine Skill could achieve many amazing effects, such as levitation and water-treading, and could even bestow ripple vibrations on weapons.

She had no name for this self-created combat technique, so after Fang Zhou learned it, he named it the Ripple Divine Skill.

Seeing Fang Zhou’s attack, Chang Kong responded with the Ripple Divine Skill, and the two launched remote attacks on the turbulent sea, shattering surrounding waves into pieces.

Fang Zhou used the cover of the waves to leap forward, stepping on the crest of the waves toward Chang Kong.

They transitioned from long-range attacks to close combat. Compared to three years ago, Fang Zhou underwent a tremendous transformation, almost changing from a novice to a martial arts master.

Chang Kong deftly handled Fang Zhou’s attacks but couldn’t easily knock him back as she did three years ago.

The storm intensified, with lightning occasionally striking nearby, as their fight transformed from pure close combat to weapon combat.

Eight Xuanyuan Swords attacked Chang Kong from all directions.

She dared not dodge with her hands as before, instead gently swiping her hand to draw dozens of streams from the waves, condensing them into Ice Swords, clashing with the Xuanyuan Swords.

Fang Zhou unleashed all his skills, but unfortunately, Chang Kong had long become accustomed to these moves over the past three years, rendering them almost ineffective against her.

But Fang Zhou still held one final move that he hadn’t used, as he had never managed to push Chang Kong to use her sword until a few months ago, when she finally did.

Over the months, Fang Zhou had been seeking the opportunity, which he finally found at this moment.

He maxed out his Sword Control Technique, releasing his self-created ultimate swordsmanship—Husband’s Current Offense!

Upon reaching the Sword Control Realm, the power of this move became incredibly strong.

In an instant, Fang Zhou seized control of Chang Kong’s dozens of Ice Swords right before her eyes.

For the first time, a hint of astonishment appeared on Chang Kong’s cold and elegant face. After countless extreme challenges over the past three years, trying to corner Fang Zhou, she didn’t expect he still had a trick up his sleeve.

As soon as he took control of the Ice Swords, their tips turned back and shot down toward Chang Kong like a rain of swords.

With nowhere to retreat, she waved her delicate hand, drawing the waves up to form ice, blocking the falling sword rain.

At this moment, she couldn’t suppress her realm, letting out a wisp of Innate Power.

She blocked the sword rain but couldn’t stop Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou, controlling the eight Xuanyuan Swords, dashed toward her wrapped in sword light.

Chang Kong condensed the moisture in her hand to form an Ice Sword, slicing through the incoming sword light.

Fang Zhou landed behind her, turned and pointed, laughing: "Explode!"

With a whoosh, Chang Kong’s clothes burst open, revealing her naked body.

But in the next moment, a set of clothes appeared out of thin air on her, covering her body.

Though it was just a fleeting glimpse, Fang Zhou had already engraved that moment’s beauty deeply in his heart.

In the next instant, the surrounding tempest vanished, returning to the stone platform at the peak.

"Sister Chang Kong, you lost!!"

Fang Zhou was ecstatic. At the moment of blocking the Ice Swords, Chang Kong briefly returned to the Innate Realm, meaning, by their agreement, she had lost.

Chang Kong looked steadily at Fang Zhou and said nothing, which was as good as acknowledging it.

At this time, there was actually still a month to go before the three-year deadline. Fang Zhou had still managed to force her to revert to her realm.

"Yes, you won, the training is over."

Chang Kong’s tone was cool, and after saying that, her figure began to disappear.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Fang Zhou did not expect Chang Kong to leave just like that and quickly called after her.

It could be said that Chang Kong was now the woman who spent the most time alone with Fang Zhou, even though it was in the illusion, every moment felt real.

For the past three years, Chang Kong mostly maintained her cold expression and didn’t speak. Sometimes when Fang Zhou couldn’t hold back and talked to her or talked to himself, cracking jokes or dirty jokes, he was delighted to get a response once in a while.

Fang Zhou also discovered that Chang Kong was naturally cold-hearted, not deliberately so.

Upon hearing Fang Zhou’s call, Chang Kong did not stay but disappeared in an instant.

Fang Zhou felt a little disappointed momentarily, and then the surrounding scene changed, and he found himself suddenly on the Cloud Bridge, the exit of the illusion.

The moment he left the illusion, a great sense of dislocation nearly made Fang Zhou lose control of his body, causing him to fall to the ground.

This was an aftereffect of the disjunction between consciousness and body. Fang Zhou’s consciousness had mastered the Ripple Divine Skill within the illusion, gaining countless combat techniques and experiences.

But his body had remained outside, going through only one day.

"When you return, you must practice diligently to let your body adapt quickly; otherwise, you’ll forget, and the training will be in vain."

Chang Kong’s voice suddenly rang out, and Fang Zhou hurriedly turned around to find her standing right behind him.

It turned out she hadn’t left but stayed on the Cloud Bridge to remind Fang Zhou of this.

Fang Zhou smiled at her: "Sister Chang Kong, after all, we have three years of hand-to-hand relationship, don’t be so cold to me. On this occasion of parting, who knows when we’ll meet next time. Can you give me a smile?"