Logging 10,000 Years into the Future

Chapter 316

His senses covered the entire neighborhood. Within the neighborhood, every blade of grass and every tree was within Lu Sheng’s surveillance. To put it in an exaggerated way, Lu Sheng could now know the presence of a fly or a mosquito in the neighborhood like the back of his hand.

“After I became a Master and formed the Gold Obsidian Stone Humanoid, my Spiritual Power has reached an unprecedented and terrifying level. Even I don’t know how strong my Spiritual Power is at the moment.” Lu Sheng thought.

A suitcase placed in the room on the second floor opened automatically, and countless fine blades flew up through the window. They made buzzing vibrations, like a swarm of silver bees.

The Unceasing Blade Wheel, which he hadn’t used for a long time, was once again under his control. Lu Sheng felt like he was playing with a fruit knife after getting used to using a broadsword* for a long time.

[*the original weapon mentioned here is the Guandao, a Chinese pole weapon. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guandao]

Hundreds of blades kept combining in front of his eyes, reconstructing one lifelike and unimaginable shape after another.

Lu Sheng wanted to play more with it, but stopped.

“It’s time for an upgrade. I’ll also search for any higher-level psychic weapons and secret techniques.” Lu Sheng thought.

After killing Lian Jibei and Lian Ye, Lu Sheng didn’t know if his authority in the Fireseed Repository in the Dream World had increased.

But the future had definitely changed.

He remembered it clearly.

Previously, the information showed that he had become a Master at the age of nineteen, killed Lian Jibei at the National Martial Arts Conference, and was then accepted by Martial Sage Tan Zhongyu as his disciple.

The difference in age was negligible, but the subsequent development after killing Lian Jibei was already completely different from the established future.

He had rejected Tan Zhongyu’s invitation.

“Becoming Tan Zhongyu’s disciple was undoubtedly the best solution to offset the aftermath of killing Lian Jibei. Unfortunately, I didn’t take this path in the end …”

To be honest, Lu Sheng was quite curious about what his future would be like. But he didn’t want to see it. After all, the future shown in the Fireseed Repository was ever changing, and it could only be used as a reference.

“Unless it clearly indicates that I can reach Level 12 in the future, maybe I’ll consider following the path shown to me …” Lu Sheng didn’t dare enter the Dream World now.

He didn’t dare relax his Spiritual Power in the slightest, and even sleep.

The Lian family’s men … would arrive at any moment.

…

“You’ve worked hard during this time.”

Lu Sheng stood in front of a middle-aged man with a straight posture and spoke casually.

The latter said respectfully, “You’re too polite, it’s all part of our job.”

The middle-aged man knew very well what kind of person was standing in front of him. A nineteen-year-old young Master.

And he had just killed a veteran Master of the same level, and the blood on his hands had yet to dry.

Standing in front of Lu Sheng was even more stressful than standing in front of those Master Major Generals.

For a moment, it was as if he had returned to the time when he was still a new recruit, his first time on the battlefield, and his face was so close to that terrifying beast.

That feeling of goosebumps all over his body, and his hair standing on end.

“When you go back, please thank Instructor Yu for me, and tell him …” Lu Sheng said seriously, “I’ll fulfill my promise to him soon.”

“Of course.” The middle-aged man nodded, then turned around and quickly disappeared from Lu Sheng’s sight.

“Brother, why are you still here, we’re all waiting for you to eat!” Lu Qinghe’s voice came from behind.

Lu Sheng responded, then turned around and slowly walked back.

He reached out and gently rubbed his temples, his eyes showing signs of fatigue. It had been almost a week since he got home, and Lu Sheng hadn’t even closed his eyes.

It was okay not to sleep.

The main thing was that he had to cover the neighborhood with his spiritual power at all times. Occasionally, when Zheng Yufen and Lu Hai went out, he had to follow behind them.

Fortunately, after Lu Sheng came back, the couple took a long leave and stayed at home to accompany him. If they went to work as usual, it would be even more troublesome.

Even so, Lu Sheng felt a little tired.

“Luckily, I have the Natural Breathing Technique. Together with the Crystal Contemplation Method, my spiritual power recovers very quickly. It can make up for this continuous consumption.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Lu Sheng walked to the door to his villa, looked back, and sighed softly. “It’s been so long, so I might as well wait a day. After all …”

“Today is my birthday.”

…

“What’s going on with Tong Kui, he hasn’t appeared for a week?”

Pang Huaiyu, dressed like a city beauty, sat by the window of a coffee shop, talking to the voice transmitting through her earring while looking at the entrance of the neighborhood across the street from time to time.

“If he doesn’t come, then won’t I have to keep wasting time here?”

“Hold on for a while longer, he’s probably being delayed … It’s really strange, logically speaking, he should have arrived four or five days ago. Does a quasi-Level 8 Master also have the problem of procrastinating?” The voice in the earring muttered.

Pang Huaiyu rolled her eyes and stirred the coffee in the cup in front of her with a spoon in boredom.

“Damn it, if he doesn’t come, I’m going to directly break through the Heaven and Earth Bridges and become a Grandmaster. When I see him, I’ll kill him with single palm.”

As Pang Huaiyu said, she reached out and made a chopping motion, like a heroine in a TV movie. At the same time, at a street corner a few thousand meters away from Pang Huaiyu. A large commercial car slowly came to a stop. The reflective black door opened, and a figure stepped out of the car.

It was a man wearing a simple gray jacket and suit pants. He looked to be in his early forties, with short hair and deep and ordinary facial features.

His eyes, sparkling brightly like diamonds under direct light, embellished his entire face, making it extraordinary.

“Sir,” a low voice came from the front seat of the commercial car.

“Pang Huaiyu, ranked 13th in Mingyu Hall, is also here, do you want us to …”

“No need.” The man said softly.

“Maybe a week ago, but now,” the man reached out his left hand, gently pressed right at his left breast pocket, and said calmly, “there’s no need.”

The voice in the front seat became respectful and whispered, “Congratulations, sir …”

The man’s mouth twitched, as if he was smiling.

Then, he walked into the residential area.