
Fang An was currently walking towards his room.
"My granddaughter can you come with me for tea?" The voice of an old man. In the memory of this boy the old man was his grandfather.
"Well cake" Fang An said, then sat down with his grandfather and drank tea.
"You're Going to be in the Annual Match? If you don't want me to be able to help you" said the grandfather to Fang An.
"I'll follow the Match to the cake" Fang An said with a smile.
"You sure? I'm sure you don't like Martial Arts, why do you want to take part in the Games?" Ask the grandfather to Fang An.
"I just want to be strong" Fang An replied briefly.
"All right, you must train diligently" said the grandfather.
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These Levels of Cultivation were different from where Fang An used to live. Fang An was currently at the lowest level, namely the 1st Layer Body Forging.
Fang An used the Body Refining Science: The Fire Body Belonging to the War God to Cultivate it. In just one Day Fang An had already Rise to the 3rd Layer.
For Children of Fang An's age usually only able to reach the 3rd Layer only. Yet Fang An wanted to feel he could Rise to the next Layer. Finally within 1 Week Fang An had already reached the 7th Layer.
When it had reached the 7th level Fang An already had a little bit of Qi in his body. And since he used the Fire Body Refining Science, now Fang An was a little more able to withstand the heat of the flames.
Fang An trained even harder, He asked permission to go to the Forest to train. Hearing that Fang An wanted to train her father became very happy and immediately allowed her to. His father was very happy because after a long time finally his son showed interest in Martial.
Fang An went to the back of his tent and put together the firewood and started the Fire. The bodyguards wanted to see what Fang An had made, but Fang An said he only wanted to make food.
Fang An sat cross-legged on the Fire he made. After Overnight being on top of that fire, Fang An finally broke through to the 9th Layer.
Fang An did not directly return to the palace. He practiced some combat techniques. In his training Fang An became closer to the Existing bodyguards. He did not view their status as subordinates.
Even Fang An showed a respectful attitude to all of his Guardians, as all of them were older than Fang An. This made all of his guards very loyal to him.
Not feeling like two weeks have passed. Fang An is currently on his way to return to the palace, Because tomorrow is the day that the Annual Games are held.
Fang An's journey from the forest to the Palace Also took one Day, so Fang An took advantage of the time on the way to rest.
"I didn't expect We had a Prince as good as Prince Fang An" One of the warriors carrying the horse spoke to his comrade.
"Yes I also did not expect, I Will be very supportive if he becomes king in the future" replied the other Soldier.
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In the Palace Courtyard There was already a sizable arena. All the participants were prepared around the arena. But Fang An was still not up And It made the king a little uneasy.
"Alright because all the Participants have gathered, Please Ride to the arena to take the lottery numbers" said a fairly old man who became a Referee.
"Excuse me elder you forgot about me" Fang An suddenly came over with his entourage. Seeing Fang An come made the King become relieved.
Fang An immediately jumped onto the arena. Fang An's leap could be said to almost look like he was flying. All who saw that became shocked because after all they were the Fang An who used to be unable to fight at all.