The Know-How

The reward notice posted by the Town Pacification Office was undoubtedly an opportunity for Chen Ping'an.

He had been wondering how to legitimately secure the status of a Formal Constable, and just as sleepiness struck, someone brought him a pillow.

On the surface, he was merely a temporary constable who knew nothing of the Martial Path. With the Golden Finger's help, even someone as powerful as Deputy Constable Director Tian Fulang could not see through his true condition.

If he wanted to become a Formal Constable, the simplest method would be to reveal his true Martial Path Realm. Then, with a certain amount of merit added on, he could naturally become a Formal Constable of the South Spring Neighborhood Pacification Office.

But that road was impassable!

How had he entered the Martial Path? Where had the Martial Arts he cultivated come from? And how had he acquired this Qi Blood Second Level cultivation?

Every one of those was a pitfall, every one a problem! Chen Ping'an could not explain them.

His past experiences and life were crystal clear, utterly unable to withstand investigation.

Thus, the path Chen Ping'an had planned for himself was to first find a way to obtain the identity of a Formal Constable without revealing his Martial Path cultivation. Once he became a Formal Constable, the Town Pacification Office would, by precedent, bestow upon him the standard blade technique for Formal Constables: Public Gate Thirteen Blades.

Using Public Gate Thirteen Blades as his foundation, he could then naturally enter the Martial Path and embark upon martial cultivation. Afterward, he would slowly reveal his martial talent bit by bit, cement the name of a martial genius, and gradually rise to prominence within the Town Pacification Office until he earned important duties.

A journey of ten thousand miles began