Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 235 - 132: Path of All Things Decay
One has to admit, that Fatty Leader actually comprehended the dao of both "self-destruction" and "decay" all by himself. Without a doubt, he's a genius.
"It's no wonder he's so strong... I suppose for him, dying feels a bit unjust."
Fan Wubing knew that if it weren't for his own interference, even ten Pang Xiangmings combined wouldn't be a match for that Fatty Leader.
"He must hate me to death..."
Currently, the dao of "fire," "self-destruction," and "decay" can all be comprehended.
Just comprehending any one of them allows one to directly break through to the Fetal Movement Realm.
Yet, Mei Jinqiu's words still echoed in his mind.
He shook his head, resolutely thinking, "Without controlling the mind monkey, the Nascent Soul won't stop."
After all, not breaking through now doesn't mean the blood bar can't increase, and strength won't be stagnant.
He wanted to enter the Fetal Movement Realm in the best state possible, not leaving any regrets or omissions for the future path.
"Chan'Er, you're awake!" Fu Manman's voice brought Fan Wubing back to his senses.
He looked toward the bed, where Xianchan was already sitting up, still a bit grumpy and in a daze.
After stretching lazily, she jumped off the bed, barefoot, taking small quick steps to rush in front of Fan Wubing, then pointed at her stomach, and then her mouth.
She was hungry and wanted to eat something.
Fan Wubing smiled and promptly took out a piece of Blood Tofu, placed it on a plate, and handed it to her.
She looked at the jiggling Blood Tofu in puzzlement.
Fan Wubing said, "This is a dish I specially devised for you, called 'Blood Treasure.' It's a celestial food made with my blood as the main ingredient. Not only does it completely retain the qi mechanism within, but its texture and taste have gone through four layers of improvement; it's smooth, soft, melts in your mouth, and it's very delicious. So you won't need to chew on your fingers anymore."
Xianchan looked at the Blood Treasure, blinking. She seemed a bit regretful, as though she still preferred to suck on Fan Wubing's fingers.
Fan Wubing wasn't pampering her; such a grown girl needed to kick the finger-biting habit, "Xianchan, chewing your fingers all the time won't let you grow up."
Upon hearing this, Xianchan trembled and then accepted the Blood Treasure and started eating happily.
Beside them, Fu Manman swallowed her saliva and asked, "Can I have a little too? It looks really tasty."
"No."
"Just a little bit."
"Snatching food from a child?"
"Come on, you have plenty of blood, just a bit for me." Fu Manman actually wanted to taste Fan Wubing's blood.
"No." Fan Wubing firmly refused.
Fu Manman felt it was unfair, "You've drunk my blood, why can't I drink yours?"
"What do you think this is, playing house? If you drink mine, then I must drink yours?"
"Why can't I then?"
"Do you really want to taste so badly?" Fan Wubing raised an eyebrow.
Fu Manman nodded, "I do."
Fan Wubing exposed his neck, pointed at his carotid artery, and sarcastically said, "Go ahead, drink. The blood here is the best."
Fu Manman paused immediately.
Fan Wubing reckoned she wouldn't dare, so he raised his eyebrows high, giving a mocking laugh.
Fu Manman felt belittled. She wrinkled her nose, took two steps at a time to stand right in front of Fan Wubing, pinned him to the ground, bit his neck, and started sucking.
Fan Wubing was stunned for a moment and pushed her away, "You're serious!"
Fu Manman licked her lips, her tongue stained with blood, a striking red. She lifted her head triumphantly, "You're the one who told me to, how could I refuse?"
"Oh, never mind. There's nothing more to say with you, just watch Xianchan finish her meal. I'm going for a walk."
Fan Wubing waved his hand and left feeling defeated.
He felt a bit annoyed; he originally thought Fu Manman was like Luo Qingyao, all talk and would back down when it came to the real thing, but it turned out to be completely different.
With her, she would really go through with it.
...
The Demon Cultivators issue was resolved, and the Flying Ship was completely back on track.
Though there was a slight delay, they still safely reached Wangnan City, a port city south of the Great Li Dynasty in the Changsheng Continent, on the thirty-sixth day.
It was already mid-October.
Changsheng Continent is north of the Little South Continent, with a colder climate.
As soon as they got off the Flying Ship, they were greeted by the cold wind, cutting their faces like knives.
The three of them had donned winter clothes and cloaks in advance.
Fu Manman covered Xianchan's face from behind, warming her with the heat from her hands, "Changsheng Continent is so cold."
Fan Wubing nodded, "Indeed. It's only mid-October, but it already equals December in the Little South Continent."
"Haven't seen any snow yet. I heard the snow up north is bigger than the south."
"Soon, we'll get to see it."
"The celestial qi is indeed denser. This is just an ordinary area, if there's a Spirit Vein nearby, it would be even denser. Compared to it, Little South Continent truly is a 'barren land'."
"Despising your hometown while in a foreign land is not good behavior."
Fu Manman wrinkled her nose, "I'm not despising at all. Hmph, I don't want to be called out like this by someone who's been drained of blood."
"How long are you going to keep harping on about this?" Fan Wubing said helplessly.
"Half a year! At least half a year!" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
"You really thought about this... You win. One win counts for half a year."
"It's at least half a year! Maybe a lifetime." Every time she said "lifetime" around Fan Wubing, Fu Manman felt a flicker of joy inside.
At this moment, two beams of light suddenly swooped down from the north.
Two men, dressed identically with specially shaped tokens hanging by their side, landed on the ground.
Everyone turned to look at them, eyes showing respect and awe.
Only after they boarded the Flying Ship did discussions break out.
"They're from the Great Li Fuxian Bureau."
"What does the Fuxian Bureau do?"
