After Qin Fengqing finished his breakthrough, Fang Ping slowly rose to his feet. As the saying went, the grand finale was always the most impressive. Fang Ping took a step forward. "Manifest!"
With Fang Ping's explosive shout, the Gate of Mind instantly shut tight. Rumble!
In the void, Fang Ping's mental power began to solidify.
A somewhat shabby house appeared before everyone.
Everyone present was dumbfounded. A house? When others manifested something, it was usually swords, spears, staffs, or other weapons. At worst, it might be a lion or a phoenix. Yet Fang Ping had directly manifested an entire house. Even Li Changsheng and Wang Jinyang, watching below, were stunned. Lu Hao, however, had been prepared and was not particularly surprised. This was the martial-arts-free small world created by the Seed. Fang Ping had emerged from here.
This was also his obsession, and the foundation that later allowed him to walk the Human Emperor Path.
Beneath the manifestation.
Fang Ping's eyes flickered as though he were pondering something.
As his mental power replenished itself, Fang Ping's manifestation continued expanding. The next moment, several faint figures appeared inside the house.
"Pingping—"
"Brother—"
The people below also recognized what it was. These were Fang Ping's family. His obsession was his family. The grandmasters below felt something indescribable. Fang Ping, who had always seemed carefree and invincible—his obsession was actually his family. It was painful beyond words, sorrowful beyond words.
For martial artists, dying in the Earth Cave was the highest honor!
Yet the softest place in a martial artist's heart was their family. Quite a few people felt lost.
As his mental power manifested, it became not only a house, but an apartment building, then an entire residential complex. The grandmasters who had sensed the disturbance and arrived were all shocked by