2 Broken Pagoda!
Chapter 2: Broken Pagoda!
Burp!
Fang Zan burped in contentment after finishing the dishes on the table.
"Fang Zan, Fang Yua, come help me clean the dishes," Chen Haoxi suddenly called out, and the smiles on the two of their faces froze.
Fang Tian was too tired and full to say anything, so he went directly to bed, while Fang Yuan also went to his room. He needed to exercise and digest whatever blood energy the meat contained.
Seeing no help from their brother or father, the duo helplessly walked toward the kitchen and helped their mother.
After walking into the room, Fang Yuan first put the broken pagoda near his bed in whatever space was left. Since Fang Yua had given it to her, he couldn't throw it away.
Fang Yuan then jumped to his bed and started meditating, trying to refine as much Qi as he could. He could sense his cultivation breaching closer and closer to the third level of Qi refining.
The Fang family lived on the outskirts of the city, so the spiritual energy was only between the low and intermediate quality of first-grade energy.
Rumble!
Fang Yuan was meditating when suddenly the house shook. He opened his eyes in fear and immediately stood up to leave.
Slam!
But before he could, a piece of concrete from the roof fell on his head, knocking him out.
***
"Where is Fang Yuan?" Fang Tian yelled when he didn't see his eldest son with him.
Frightened expressions appeared on the family's faces, and without wasting any time, Fang Tian rushed inside. His cultivation was at the sixth level of Qi refining, so it only took a few moments for him to climb six floors and rush to his son's room.
His expression turned pale when he opened the room. In the room, his son was unconscious on the bed, and the bedsheet had turned red from all the blood due to the injury.
Fang Tian rushed to his son and picked him up in a hurry as the shaking intensity was growing. But in a hurry, he knocked the items around the bed, with the Broken Pagoda falling onto the bed.
Fang Yua and Fang Zan's eyes turned moist when they saw the condition of Fang Yuan. Chen Haoxi hurriedly rushed to her husband and touched the wounded part of her son's head.
The next moment, a green energy burst from her hands and slowly healed the wound.
Chen Haoxi's face slowly turned pale since it was extremely draining of energy, but she persisted until the blood finally stopped coming out.
Boom!
The next moment, the Fang family and other families like them received the shocks of their lives as the ten-story building crashed to the ground, creating a large dust cloud.
"Don't breathe the dust," Chen Haoxi ordered while putting a piece of cloth over Fang Yuan's face.
Fang Tian had a mixture of relieved and depressed expressions on his face. If he were a few moments late, he might have lost his son, looking at the rubble.
At the same time, with the building's destruction, the family had nowhere to live. They had some savings but they were saving it for Fang Yuan's admission.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a flying car appeared above them, and it began descending. The next moment, a woman covered in armor walked out of it.
She didn't look at the people but at the rubble of the building.
No one dared to make a sound at the scene since the pattern on the armor revealed the identity of the woman. She belonged to the Lingtian sect.
The Lingtian sect was one of the seven major sects on the Qingtian continent and was the controller of the province in which Yellow Peach City was located.
The next moment, a pill appeared out of thin air in her hands. She immediately ate it, and bent down, touching the ground beneath her feet.
Following that, energy began to gather around the scene, and the building's rubble completely disintegrated into the ground. Immediately after that, the ground shook, and a structure began to rise.
In less than a minute, in place of the rubble, a new building had appeared.
The woman's face had slightly turned pale since even with the help of the pill, she had undertaken a draining task. She then turned around and returned to her car. With a boom, the car started and flew back to the woman's residence.
While she stayed there, she didn't even look once at anyone present on the scene.
After the women left, the people present heaved sighs of relief, and joyous expressions appeared on their faces. The building before them was as new as when the building was first built. It no longer looked like a decade-year-old structure.
A few minutes later, the people cried in pain when they saw nothing but empty walls and houses after entering. Even though the house had been built, the items inside it were no longer there.
"My money," Fang Zan cried out in pain, and he rushed to his parent's room. The next moment, he sat down, grabbing his head. Thick tears were continuously dripping with snot.
Fang Tian was about to coax his son when he suddenly sensed a movement from below. He looked down and a relieved smile appeared on his face when he saw his son waking up.
Fang Tian immediately put him down, and not long after, he woke up, looking around him with confusion.
A few moments later, the memories returned, but before he could think about it, he was taken aback by the clean, empty walls around him.
"Where are we?" Fang Yuan asked in confusion.
Fang Yua explained the happenings to her elder brother with tears in her eyes. Just like Fang Zan, she also had saved some spirit coins, which had now disappeared.
Fang Yuan gently patted Fang Yua and promised her that he would give her ten times that amount to save.
***
Several minutes ago,
Fang Tian rushed out of the room in a hurry, knocking the few items in the room. The broken pagoda also crashed on the bed, and soon was drenched in blood.
Suddenly, a blood-red light emerged from one of the mystical patterns, and the blood disappeared. Following that, a small vortex appeared and cleaned the bed of any blood.
It seemed to have its fill, so the vortex disappeared. Following that, the broken pagoda slowly started to fade. When the building fully crashed down, despite tons of weights falling on the item, it remained scratchless, showing its extraordinariness.
As the woman was absorbing rubble to create a new building, the broken pagoda completely disappeared, without the woman noticing anything.
