Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 2153 - 2142: The Two Locked in Rivalry

And those young girls made various delicious things for her.If Ning Fan hadn't specifically instructed, Vivian might have eaten the village into bankruptcy.

Only Ning Fan was left to suffer; embarrassed young girls dared not speak to him.

The boys weren't shy, but they were too awed by this great figure to approach him easily.

So Ning Fan had no choice but to pass the time with Lum.

Lum, with muscles all over his body, had the highest cultivation in this village.

This level of cultivation relied entirely on natural talent, passively strengthened by energy.

Although battle aura flowed within Lum, he didn't know how to utilize it.

Battle aura is completely different from True Qi.

True Qi relies on Energy Storage in the Dantian, flowing through Meridians to exert different effects.

But battle aura is different; it's stored in every cell of the body, erupting with great destructive power in an instant.

True Qi is superior in flexibility and adaptability, while battle aura excels in direct explosion.

Both forces have their own merits without being weaker than the other.

With nothing to do, Ning Fan created a set of boxing techniques based on the characteristics of battle aura, giving it a flashy name—Sky-Splitting Nine Transformations.

Sky-Splitting Nine Transformations retained the high burst nature of battle aura while incorporating the endurance of True Qi, avoiding a lack of follow-up strength.

This was not a careless creation by Ning Fan; it was a boxing technique developed after ten days of careful simulation, truly a killer move prepared for himself.

After losing his Golden Core and being unable to use spells, Ning Fan was always pondering the path forward.

He had experimented countless times, but the Light of Life could not replace Spiritual Energy to communicate with the Elements between heaven and earth.

So Ning Fan thought of entering the Dao through martial arts.

This path was difficult, but there was still a glimmer of hope.

The Sky-Splitting Nine Transformations was Ning Fan's first step in entering the Dao through martial arts.

This boxing technique was mainly characterized by its fierce and tough vigor, divided into nine layers.

Each layer of Fist Strength would stack on the basis of the previous layer.

If one burst out with all nine layers at once...

Ning Fan shook his head; he hadn't tried it yet.

Using the Light of Life to replace the operation of battle aura, stacking to the seventh layer was already his limit.

It wasn't that the Light of Life wasn't sufficient; there seemed to be an intangible bottleneck.

Whenever Ning Fan tried to stack to the eighth layer, the gathered Light of Life would instantly disperse.

As for the power of the seventh layer, Ning Fan had only tried it once.

One punch, and the entire Hill Island shook.

Thus, Hill Village gained yet another deep-water dock.

The backflowing seawater took a full minute to fill the pit.

Seeing this earth-shaking punch, all the fishermen in the village joined the practice spontaneously.

Because of this, Sangganda led others in kneeling down, honoring Ning Fan as their master in gratitude for his teachings.

Ning Fan, having no way to refuse, could only reluctantly accept the village's bowing and take them as disciples.

In Ning Fan's view, this was making a mountain out of a molehill; it was merely something he did out of boredom.

But Sangganda thought otherwise; having traveled the land, he understood the value of a combat technique.

Especially such a High Rank combat technique.

As for how High Rank, it far surpassed Sangganda's knowledge.

So under Sangganda's leadership, the entire village pledged a Blood Oath to Ning Fan.

All of Hill Village vowed lifelong fidelity to Ning Fan and not to teach the Sky-Splitting Nine Transformations to anyone outside Hill Village.

Their descendants too would have to abide by this rule for eternity.

Seeing Ning Fan fervently accepting disciples, the proud and undefeated Vivian felt restless.

The most adept power of Western dragons was naturally Dragon Language Magic, which she called Divine Forbidden Spells.

Though unable to teach Dragon Language Magic, one should not forget her origins.

Daughter of a top tier bigwig in the Divine Realm, her status was beyond measure.

The slight bits leaking from her fingernails were, to the people of this world, undoubtedly a gigantic treasure.

In terms of magic knowledge and understanding, the so-called Dharma Gods of Middle Earth were not even fit to carry her shoes.

Under her guidance, in just one night, ten young girls from Hill Village entered deep meditation.

Once they awoke from meditation, they would officially embark on the path of a Mage.

As for Eve, who was still an apprentice mage, she instantly became a Second Rank Mage.

Vivian was truly the golden touch.

The village elder witnessing this scene was moved to tears, then led the village women to acknowledge Vivian as their master and took the same Blood Oath.

Ning Fan guided the men of the village in practicing the Sky-Splitting Nine Transformations.

Vivian led the village women through meditation.

The two seemed to be in a contest.

Today Ning Fan would teach a movement technique; tomorrow Vivian would teach a compound magic.

The competition escalated until Vivian, with her fiery temper, cast a Human Forbidden Spell.

Thousand Miles of Frost. A Superior Rank ice series forbidden spell.

The spell's power froze the sea area within three kilometers of Hill Village into ice.

Seeing this, the already excited Sangganda fainted on the spot.

If Ning Fan hadn't healed him with the Light of Life, the old village chief might never have opened his eyes again.

"Look at the trouble you caused. Are you trying to scare people to death?"

Ning Fan seized the moment to say, "In the future, don't teach overly advanced magic; this is actually harming them."

But there was no way around it! There were truly too many varieties of magic. Just compound magic alone came in countless types.

The most Ning Fan could teach were movement, palm, or sword techniques.

In this contest of disciples, he was bound to lose in the end.

Just then, Sangganda slowly opened his eyes.

Noticing the complex gaze of the old village chief, filled with shock, terror, joy, and fear... the mix of emotions was indeed overwhelming.

He could only mutter, trembling, "This is Hill Village's blessing."

Words of gratitude were unnecessary.

Lum became Ning Fan's first disciple, while Sangganda became Vivian's first disciple.

Both were now the highest-ranking people in the village. The Blood Oath sworn by the villagers applied not only as disciples but also as servants.

The oath wasn't limited to this generation of villagers but included their descendants too.

Ning Fan didn't yet understand the power of a Blood Oath. Seeing the deeply moved Sangganda, he couldn't help but find it amusing when he thought of that saying.

Back then, Sangganda had remarked, "This is their life and fate."

The implication was that Hill Village should strive through its efforts, not rely on external power.

But when Vivian turned stone to gold, instantly turning ten young girls into mage apprentices, the old village chief knelt on the spot.

He truly knelt and even banged his head loudly, to acknowledge Vivian as teacher.

Of course! Ning Fan was not mocking; he understood Sangganda's meaning.

Teaching someone to fish is better than giving someone a fish. These were fundamentally different matters.

After the village elder's episode, Vivian became more restrained, and following Ning Fan's suggestion, she only taught low rank magic and concepts to help establish their foundation.