National Visualization: From Guo Shu Wang Chao to the Mythical Pangu
20 Flying Horse Stepping on Swallow

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Fang Jian got off the train and returned home.

His parents were still at work. Fang Jian went to the market and bought some groceries.

After busying themselves for an hour, they prepared the dishes in advance.

He calculated the time his parents would get off work.

As expected, Fang Ruohai and Shi Hui arrived home at the appointed time.

When they saw their son's figure and the table full of dishes, the husband and wife were also filled with joy.

Fang Jian had been unusually sensible since he was young.

He was also extremely filial to the two of them and never let them worry.

After dinner, Fang Ruohai and his son looked at each other and stopped their son from washing the dishes.

Then, Shi Hui took out a bank card."Son, there's 300,000 yuan here. Take it.”

"What?" Fang Jian was stunned.”

"Son, you've already obtained the visualization of a god, and it's a top-notch one at that.”Fang Ruohai sighed." We're also from your age. We know that practicing martial arts requires a lot of resources." However, your mother and I don't have the ability. We've saved up for half our lives. Other than this house, we only have this 300,000 yuan.”

Shi Hui pushed the card in front of Fang Jian and said slowly,"There's not much money. Take it first. Our company's business has been doing well recently. Your father and I might have to work overtime. This was good too. He could earn more money.”

Fang Jian opened his mouth and felt a warmth in his heart.

He wasn't a real chuunibyou.

Naturally, he knew what the so-called overtime was for.

For a moment, Fang Jian felt his eyes turn sour.

However, he immediately controlled his emotions.

Fang Jian chuckled as he took out a card and placed it on the table.

"Mom, this is a card I got from the bank with your ID.”

"What? My ID card?" Shi Hui was shocked.

"That's right. Didn't I go to the foreign world in the barbican city? I made a fortune while cultivating. There's not much money here, only 110,000. You can use it first. There will be more in the future.”

Fang Ruohai and Shi Hui were dumbfounded and speechless.

110,000?

His son's trip to Barbican City would only last for a week at most.

But after he came back, he actually earned more than 100,000 yuan?

Even if they heard it with their own ears, they still felt as if they were in a dream.

In this world, everyone was qualified to visualize a god.

However, the first condition was to have a strong physique.

Not everyone could meet this requirement.

And even if he did, if he didn't grasp it well during the visualization, he would only be able to visualize a low-grade or low-grade visualization god.

Then, their lives might not be any better than ordinary people.

However, such people were the vast majority of humans.

Fang Ruohai and Shi Hui were members of such an army.

The two of them had also participated in the visualization of gods before, but the results were extremely tragic.

Both of them were no-grade deities. In other words, even if they worked hard for their entire lives, they would at most be able to practice one light strength.

Therefore, they gave up on visualizing the heart of the gods and found an ordinary job like most ordinary people. They wanted to raise an ordinary child and live an ordinary life.

However, looking at her son sitting in front of her, she was shocked.

An indescribable feeling rose in their hearts.

His son had really grown up!

At this moment, they were both gratified and disappointed.

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The next morning.

Fang Jian woke up early.

Lying on the bed at home was a hundred times more comfortable than lying on the branches in the alternate dimension.

However, Fang Jian was not reluctant to part with it.

The early bird gets the worm, and the early worm gets eaten by the bird.

What Fang Jian wanted to do was not the insect that was eaten by the bird, but the bird that ate the insect.

Therefore, he had to work hard on his cultivation and could not relax at all.

He jogged all the way to a remote lake outside the city.

Nowadays, there were very few monsters around the giant city.

Therefore, the beautiful places outside the city had been slowly developed.

Some people were willing to buy property outside the city to settle down.

The current human race seemed to be thriving.

Fang Jian found a lakeside, bent his legs slightly, and started to punch.

The five elements and twelve forms of the Form and Will Fist became more and more natural in his hands.

It was as if this was no longer a gift from the gods, but something he had obtained through hard work.

Finally, Fang Jian finished his fist technique and stood up.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.

Fang Jian's eyes widened, and the pores on his body suddenly closed up. His heart began to beat vigorously at this moment.

A strange image appeared in Fang Jian's mind.

It was a picture of a flying horse riding on a swallow.

The moment he closed his pores, it rushed into his mind.

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