Chapter 593 - Devouring the Starry Sky (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

“Stumbling block!?”

The small 3LDK was filled with indescribable warmth.

Qin Fen, looking at Song Jia in his arms, smiled and shook his head. “Jia Jia, before I saw you, I always thought that my wish to see my brother was the biggest obstacle in my heart. But when you were in my arms, I suddenly discovered that my wish to see my brother had always been my driving force.”

Song Jia’s pretty eyes shimmered with brilliance as the words spoken by her Grandfather, Qilin flashed in her mind.

“Worries might turn into obstacles and heart devils but real experts can turn them into motivations!”

“Jia Jia, I understood many things this time I saw you.” Qin Fen, holding Song Jia in his arms, kissed her gently on her eyes. “Since martial arts is a part of my life, I can control martial arts without getting swayed by the martial arts. So, why should I be swayed by the divine beast martial artist title?”

“Are you not planning to fight for the title of the divine beast martial artist?” Song Jia looked at Qin Fen in surprise, an unbelievable look on her face.

“No, I am going to fight but I won’t be fighting as anxiously as before.” Qin Fen shook his head and gazed into the distance through the window. “If my brother is really the Azure Dragon, then I will naturally meet him at the Great Ensemble. Besides, there is someone really itching to come and spar!”

“Xue Tian!?” Song Jia’s eyes flashed with a rare admiration. “Grandpa has also read about the things you guys had done on Saturn a few days ago. I heard that Grandpa Hou spoke quite highly of Xue Tian at that time.”

“Mhmm.” Qin Fen nodded his agreement. “Every martial artist has his own martial dao. I used to think that I knew Xue Tian’s martial dao: fury cut. However, now I feel that his martial dao isn’t an emotional martial dao but a disposition type martial dao. As for what exactly his martial dao is, I have no idea.”

“Disposition-type martial dao!? Emotional martial dao!?” Song Jia blinked her limpid eyes. She was born in a top martial arts family but she couldn’t understand what Qin Fen meant, not even a bit.

“There are many types of martial dao.” Qin Fen explained earnestly. “Over the years, as I came in contact with more and more martial dao, I classified the martial dao as per my own cognition.”

Song Jia’s eyes turned brighter than ever before. She looked at Qin Fen with adoration and surprise.

Classify martial dao! Not to mention classifying martial dao, martial artists who can classify just the martial skills are real grandmaster-level martial artists! As for those who dare to classify martial dao, there might only be Wu Zun apart from the few divine beast martial artists in the world!

Martial dao! He is already standing on another level! Song Jia gazed at her husband. Although she had her complete confidence in him, she still didn’t expect that he would be giving off the vague feeling of standing on par with the divine beast martial artists at his age.

“Emotional martial dao, as the name suggests, is emotional. For example, Xue Tian’s fury cut; he can exert strength beyond normal in anger. It can be said that his emotions had entered his martial dao and merged with his martial dao, filling him with power. Some people can increase their strength because of joy and laughter, and others can control their emotions, becoming as calm as water.”

Qin Fen looked at Song Jia and nodded before continuing. “Another example is technique-type martial dao. For instance, firm and fierce martial dao, soft martial dao, or the prosperous martial dao, the simple martial dao, and so on.”

“Apart from these martial daos, there are some martial daos that are based on one’s character.” Qin Fen pondered a bit. “For example, Solomon’s madness and Caesar’s emperor martial dao. He believes that he is the proud son of heaven from the bottom of his heart, only then can he unleash that world-dominating aura of power. Now it seems that Xue Tian has a disposition-type martial dao…”

“What about you?” Song Jia frowned cutely. “What about your Godly Fists?”

“I’m pursuing pure violence.” Qin Fen scratched his head. “Whether it’s God or the devil, people fear them, worship them because they are violent enough. But what people are most afraid of is their pure and primitive violence.”

Song Jia curled her cherry lips. “Then, you are really not going to Jupiter?”

“I am not going.” Qin Fen shook his head. “I will stay with you for a few more days on Earth…”

Beep…beep…beep…

Right then, the pager on Qin Fen’s arm started ringing. Song Jia smiled and pressed the answer button. A one-dimensional projection immediately appeared in the living room.

The caller was the brain from Saturn’s Founding Society. The low-temperature room appeared in the projection, and a few young people were sitting with their legs crossed and eyes closed. Caesar, Solomon…

Apart from Xue Tian, everyone who went to Saturn Army with Qin Fen appeared in the projection.

“Qin Fen, can you see the projection?”

Number One sounded a lot more anxious than before.

“I am looking at it.”

Just as Qin Fen’s words fell, an image of Pandora appeared in the projection. The sky that used to be devoid of any pollution, the sky over the huge green vegetation that everyone admired, was filled with a swarm of ugly black bugs.

These bugs weren’t that big. Each of them was about the size of an ordinary person’s fist. And these insects appeared to be lying in the sky.