The peerless Demon Lord had been reborn. He used a dragon blade to sweep away powerful enemies from every direction and traversed the entire city, attracting countless beauties.


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Witness the rise of the Ultimate Legend of Dragon Ball. Let his legendary feats resound thru the ages of the dragon ball multiverse as he strives to ascend to the pinnacle of martial arts.

In the ancient martial arts world, spiritual stones were rare items. The ancient martial art practitioners from some small sects would even see a spiritual stone as a treasure. On a normal basis, they would be reluctant to even use them.
 
Mo Wen and Ling Feng were both people who had seen the world at large. But even for them, a spiritual stone a day as a fee for a guide made them secretly astonished.
 
A sect like the Intentionless Sect would at most accumulate three to five hundred spiritual stones a year. On average, that would be around one spiritual stone a day. This was the spiritual stone intake of a large sect.
 
In Dragon City, a guide had a daily income of one spiritual stone. It was comparable to the income of a sect!
 
It was no wonder that even though so many special people came to Dragon City, those who hired a guide were rather rare. It wasn't that they wanted to figure out the Dragon City guidebook on their own, but they could not afford a Dragon City guide.
 
"May I ask whether you wish to hire a guide?" Tang Zhizh fluttered her eyelashes as she looked at Mo Wen and Ling Feng. She had a hopeful look in her eyes. Since yesterday she had not received even one guest. It was the same as having wasted one day.
 
She knew that the guide fee was very expensive, but this was the standard price set by the Huatian Palace. She could not do anything about it. In reality, the amount of money that she could earn was just a very small portion. Most of it would be taxed by the Huatian Palace.
 
However, even so, working in Dragon City was still a lucrative job. Many Huatian Palace Executors had fought for the right to work in Dragon City. It was because of the job income in Dragon City. Even if a large portion of it was deducted by the Huatian Palace, the little portion that was leftover was still a very large sum of wealth.
 
Tang Zhizhi had worked hard to get the title of Dragon City guide. If everything went smoothly, in one Martial Arts Circle Convention she could at least earn ten spiritual stones. This was wealth that she had never dared to even dream of before.
 
"What's the difference between hiring you and not hiring you? I want to know whether you are worth one spiritual stone a day."
 
Mo Wen did not immediately agree. Although he had many spiritual stones, he did not want to fall prey to a scam.
 
"Sir, it is true that, in the outside world, a fee of one spiritual stone a day is certainly incredible. However, in Dragon City, there will certainly be value for your money. Maybe during a crucial moment, by hiring me, you can even avoid a greater loss."
 
Although Tang Zhizhi felt that the guide fee was expensive, she never thought that it was not worth it. More often than not, one would not only not suffer a loss from hiring a guide, and they would even benefit from it.
 
"Oh, why is that so?" Mo Wen asked.
 
"The guides are among the people who are most familiar with Dragon City. If you hire me, you can reduce the number of detours you will take and can avoid violating the laws of Dragon City. Dragon City has its own laws. Some people who did not know this went bankrupt because they repeatedly broke the law and were fined. So, if you hire me, I can point out the law of Dragon City for you at all times."
 
Every guide that entertained a guest would have some ways to promote themselves. Tang Zhizhi was no exception. However, she made no false statements; everything that she said was true.
 
"Your reasoning managed to convince me. You are my guide now," Mo Wen stated plainly.
 
"Hiring me will definitely be worth it! Sir, how many days are you prepared to hire me for?" Tang Zhizhi inquired excitedly. She had finally received her first guest. Guide work in Dragon City was not easy because the number of people who could afford to hire guides was few and far between. Even if some people did not lack funds, very few people were willing to hire a guide at this price.
 
"I will hire you until I feel that you are no longer of worth. If I feel that today you are no longer worth it, then tomorrow I won't hire you. If I feel that you are always of worth, then I will hire you until the Martial Arts Circle Convention is over."
 
Although Mo Wen did not lack spiritual stones, he did not want to spend lavishly.
 
"Really? That's wonderful. You will definitely recognize my value," Tang Zhizhi exclaimed with an excited look. She never thought that she would encounter a nouveau riche, and a super nouveau riche at that. This youth did not look like someone who lacked money.
 
Some of the Dragon City guides around them saw that Tang Zhizhi had managed to strike a deal. They immediately shot her looks of envy. For guides in Dragon City, striking a deal with a guest was not easy. Securing a long-term paying client was even rarer.
 
Ling Feng also looked at Mo Wen with a slightly surprised expression. This fellow seemed to be ostentatious. Even Ling Feng had never been so rich.
 
With Tang Zhizhi as a guide, Mo Wen did not need to figure out the Dragon City guidebook anymore. The three of them went on their way.
 
Tang Zhizhi told them that they were not currently in Dragon City and were instead on the outskirts. They still had to walk a fair distance before they reached Dragon City.
 
"Is it the first time you have both been to Dragon City?" Tang Zhizhi looked at Mo Wen and Ling Feng curiously.
 
Mo Wen nodded his head, then turned his gaze to Ling Feng. This elder had lived for more than two hundred years. This must not be the first time he had come to Dragon City.
 
"Dragon City? I have forgotten how many times I have come here, but it is certainly not fewer than ten times."
 
Ling Feng looked in front of him, a flash of emotion flashing in his eyes.
 
"Ah!"
 
Tang Zhizhi looked in astonishment at Ling Feng who was beside her. This elder was clearly not from an ordinary background; otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have been able to come to Dragon City so many times. Although Dragon City was open once every five years, not just anyone who wanted to come could do so. Even those who had Dragon City Talismans who attended the Martial Arts Circle Convention could not come to the following two conventions or for ten years. Unless they were from the sects that participated in the Martial Arts Circle Convention battle royale, the number of times they could come to Dragon City would be restricted.
 
In reality, the people who came for the Martial Arts Circle Convention were just a small group of people. Most of the people came to Dragon City with other goals in mind. Based on what Tang Zhizhi knew, the ancient martial art practitioners from the various large Inner worlds usually made up more than sixty percent of the total population. As for the main space ancient martial art practitioners that could participate in the Martial Arts Circle Convention battle royale, they would at most make up ten percent.
 
"The last time I came to Dragon City was seventy years ago. After so many years, I am not really familiar with Dragon City anymore. I will not affect your job," Ling Feng said with a smile. He knew the meaning behind Tang Zhizhi's astonished expression. A person who had come to Dragon City no fewer than ten times would naturally be very familiar with Dragon City.
 
"Senior, you must be kidding. You must certainly be more familiar with Dragon City than I am." Tang Zhizhi smiled bashfully. Seventy years ago, she had not even been born.
 
They walked for around fifty kilometers and could finally see the outline of Dragon City in the distance. However, Mo Wen discovered that although Dragon City was in sight, they were still at least a hundred kilometers away.
 
From a distance of a hundred kilometers, he could actually make out the outline of Dragon City. The scale of Dragon City was unimaginable.
 
A hundred kilometers was a terrifying distance for ordinary people, but for ancient martial art practitioners like them, it wasn't far at all.
 
The three of them were all traveling on foot. Mo Wen noticed that the gravity in the Dragon City Mystery Dimension was far greater than that in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. It was at least ten times that of the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension.
 
Even Golden Elixir Realm ancient martial art practitioners could not fly in the Dragon City Mystery Dimension, let alone those at the Embryonic Breathing Realm. Only those at the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm or above had the ability to fly.
 
"Do you know what Dragon City is built on?"
 
Along the way, Ling Feng spoke very little, being somewhat taciturn. He merely walked behind Mo Wen as though he was Mo Wen's shadow. Tang Zhizhi knew that this person did not wish for others to disturb him. So she casually struck up a conversation with Mo Wen.
 
After finding out that this was Mo Wen's first time in Dragon City, she felt that as a guide, she had to give him more information about the city.
 
"Oh, isn't Dragon City built on the ground?" Mo Wen asked curiously.
 
"Dragon City is not built on the ground. Instead, it is built at the top of the sky." Tang Zhizhi smiled. "More precisely, Dragon City is built on a scepter," she said.
 
"On top of a scepter?" Mo Wen clearly did not understand what Tang Zhizhi was telling him.
 
"The majesty and mystery of Dragon City are beyond our wildest imaginations. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you truly understand. Dragon City is a city at the top of the sky, built on top of the scepter of a goddess. If you want to take a look at the full view of the Dragon City Mystery Dimension, I suggest you head to the observation platforms. There are sky mirrors on the observation platforms that can show the full view of the Dragon City Mystery Dimension. However, it is quite expensive to use a sky mirror."
 
Not many people could afford to use a sky mirror. It cost ten spiritual stones to look through one once. Very few people were willing to pay such an astronomical price just to see the full view of the Dragon City Mystery Dimension. However, Tang Zhizhi thought that it was quite worth it. The Dragon City Mystery Dimension was one of the most mysterious mystery dimensions in this world. Its level of majesty was absolutely beyond the imagination.
 
Using a sky mirror cost ten spiritual stones?
 
Mo Wen suddenly felt that even a super-wealthy nouveau riche like him had to keep a low profile here in Dragon City.
 
Dragon City was an ancient city that had been around since ancient times. Rumor had it that it was impossible to establish when the city had been founded, but it must have been a very long time ago.
 
After countless eras of decay, Dragon City did not show any signs of deterioration; instead, it had become both more grand and ancient.
 
From a hundred kilometers away, Mo Wen experienced the immenseness of Dragon City. However, as he got closer, this experience became even more vivid.
 
The city walls were three thousand meters tall, standing before him like a prehistoric monster. Even in the main space, there were few mountain peaks that were three thousand meters tall. Three thousand meter tall city walls were unimaginable.
 
When Mo Wen reached the bottom of Dragon City's walls, a wild aura surged forward, causing one to subconsciously imagine how ancient this city was. It seemed as though countless eons ago, it was already standing at the top of the sky.
 
"Rumor has it that Dragon City has existed since the Ancient Age and has survived until now," Tang Zhizhi stated softly. Countless eons and the river of history could not bury this ancient city.
 
Ling Feng looked at the majestic city before him with a complicated gaze. He had stood before this city when he was a youth. Now his hair was white and he was standing here once again. Times had changed. It felt as though more than two hundred years had passed in an instant. From a handsome young man, he had become an elder approaching his grave. As for Dragon City, it had not changed since ancient times.
 
"Where are the observation platforms?" Mo Wen was suddenly interested in seeing the full view of this Dragon City Mystery Dimension. He wanted to feel the charm of this city at the top of the sky.
 
"The observation platforms are just at the top of the city walls," Tang Zhizhi said with a smile.


In his past lifetime, he was an exceptional prodigy who practiced both medicine and martial arts. In this lifetime, on earth, he used his superb medical expertise and extreme martial arts achievements from his past lifetime to excel in the medical field and the ancient martial arts world. He moved his way towards the pinnacle!

A fine youngster, who had been frequently looked down upon due to his poverty, had gone through the cold and warmth of this world to lament laughingly that life was merely so. However, he accidentally awakened the memory of his past lifetime. Since then, for three incarnations, he enjoyed prosperity.

There was a vast river located in the wildest lands to the west.  The river flowed in the North and South in a chaotic and frantic way, and on the banks of this majestic river there was a row of mountains and peaks.  From these mountains, the sound of the beasts' roar was often heard.  These sounds were like thunder, flowing from one mountain to another.

 In the middle of the river, there was a vast plain and a great and magnificent city.

 This city was located on the edge of the Kudan Province of the Great Bai Empire.  It is called the City of Nine Stars.  Due to its position on the border, there were successive years of chaos, caused by the war.  In the past few years, after prosperity, the national power of the Great Zou Empire has soared, and this area has finally become a little more calm and stable.

 Inside the City of Nine Stars, Academia do Dragão da Geada.

 At nine in the morning, when the sun was already shining brightly, its glow was ominously on people's faces, at the Dragon Academy of Central Frost, loud applause could be heard.  A group of students is sitting on the floor looking ahead intently.

 At the front, a young teacher was demonstrating martial arts techniques.  While demonstrating Martial Arts, his entire body was like an ancient giant animal.  Both of his arms were very muscular and covered with fragments of blue scales, which were glowing brightly with a metallic reflection in the sunlight.

 "Martial Arts are broad and deep, since ancient times they exist, after experiencing the countless evolutions caused by time, finally there are only three more powerful Martial Arts left. They are called: Martial Arts of the Scarlet Dawn, Martial Arts of the Dragon  Celestial and Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts. "

 The young teacher was demonstrating his martial ability while introducing himself.  "I am a Celestial Dragon Martial Arts user."

 "Celestial Dragon Martial Arts users find it easier to absorb the essence of a beast, and use it for their own bodily improvement. After a cultivator assimilates his bestial lineage, he can directly strengthen his mortal body, he says he may have a  formidable strength, like that. "  The young teacher squeezed his left fist and punched a giant rock with the weight of hundreds of pounds.

 As soon as his fist was released, a loud explosive sound can be heard.

 * Cluck-Cluck-Cluck *.

 Boom!

 The pieces of stone scattered.

 On the stone, a fist-sized spiral was printed, just like an iron drill.

 It is difficult to imagine what would result if a person were punched by such an explosive punch.

 All the students who watched this were reflecting on how terrible this force was.  The students who were practicing the Celestial Dragon Martial Arts were paralyzed by emotion, and for a long time their hearts were unable to calm down.  So, this is the formidable strength of the Celestial Dragon Martial Arts!

 Among the students, a teenager of probably fifteen years of age was looking intently at the young teacher, his clothes were simple, however, due to the powerful sunlight, his skin became a little dark.  His skin was covered with several drops of sweat, but his appearance appeared to be very delicate.

 He's called Sun Wenyan.  He is from the Little Green Valley City of the City of Nine Stars.  Of all the Small Town of the Verdant Valley, he was the only one who was admitted to the Dragon's Frost Academy.  He naturally appreciated this great opportunity.

 At that moment, the young teacher continued.  "Celestial Dragon Martial Arts users are the majority, but not the strongest! The strongest are the Scarlet Aurora Martial Arts users, if a Scarlet Aurora Martial Arts user is fighting side by side with an Arts user  Celestial Dragon Martials of the same level, he is no longer strong, however, his strength comes from flame control. A Martial Arts user of the Scarlet Dawn can display formidable flame seals and directly defeat several users of the Dragon Martial Arts  Heavenly fellow. "

 "So, what about the Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts users?"  A young woman asked clearly.

 "Martial Arts users of the Celestial Sovereign practice the power of the heavens, especially that of the stars. Each has their own way of cultivating depending on the corresponding birth star, the powers of some stars are unique and incomprehensible, due to this,  Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts users have some unique talents, such as helping to treat fellow injuries, various movement skills, etc. In ancient times, Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts produced many powerful people, these people could even move  the stars and moons The Martial Arts techniques of the Celestial Sovereign are not inherited, there are very few cultivators today who have reached the 9th Star of Spiritual Ascendancy.

 Sun Wenyan shook both fists slightly.  During admission, he and everyone else had taken a test, which determined his physique as that of a Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts user.

 "Huh? ??? ... Hahaha ... So that means that the Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts users are just leftovers."  A young man smiled arrogantly, he was quite proud as a user of the Scarlet Dawn Martial Arts.

 Sun Wenyan's face was burning, in the class of 30 individuals, there were only five people who were identified as users of the Martial Arts of the Celestial Sovereign.  Of these five, four are female and only Sun Wenyan is male, which made him lose his face in front of everyone!

 "You cannot say that, since it is the evolution of the heritage of the three great Martial Arts, any cultivator who practices to the limit of the highest level can manifest a formidable strength."  The young professor's face was extremely serious and he said in a penetrating voice.  "You ridiculing a Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts user is just like ridiculing the Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts heritage."

 The boy who ridiculed the Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts users immediately fell silent.  He lowered his head and did not dare to speak.  Although in his heart, he thought otherwise, he understood the meaning of the teacher's words, those words should not be said irresponsibly.

 The Young Professor went on to say.  "Once, a formidable Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts user inverted the skies, lending his power to create six extremely powerful Pillars of Spiritual Essence, once he destroyed an empire much more powerful than our Bai Empire with a single  The Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts are in decline, not because their heritage is not strong, but because they have no strong successors! "

 A palm destroyed an empire.

 Heavens, to do this, what terrifying force did the cultivator have?  All students looked on in panic.

 Sun Wenyan revealed a fascinating look.  So a Celestial Sovereign Martial Arts user at his peak was a prominent existence!

 "You have already taken the physical test during your admission; from now on, you will have two hours to prepare for the talent test. If you prepare, I will make the arrangements for the test."  The young teacher told the students to sit there and get ready, then he turned and left until he was out of sight.

 The students sat a little relaxed.

 They started watching each other, since from now on they are roommates.

 A young man dressed in a long, golden academic suit, swept all the students seated with a cold look and said fiercely.  "Today is our first day at the Academia do Dragão da Geada, later we will be colleagues. Many of you came from Noble Families and some Subordinate Provinces, however, no matter where you came from, you need to understand that starting today,  I am the head of that class and any matter in that class will be decided by me. "

 After hearing this boy's words, all the students began to whisper among themselves.

 "Who is this extremely arrogant person?"  A girl asked in a low voice.

 "You don't know him, is he called Linghu Yu? He's one of the Young Masters of the Black Sun Family of the City of Nine Stars. The Black Sun Family was the super Aristocratic Family that was just below the City Lord's Mansion  . The City of Nine Stars has six cities within its borders, and all six of them are under his family. Several students who are sitting around him are children of the Family of the Black Sun. "  Another student said in a low voice.

 Hearing these students arguing in a low voice, Sun Wenyan's eyes flashed with an angry flame.  So the boy who was sitting across from you is a member of the Black Sun Family.

 Although in his heart, he is filled with hatred for that person, he silently lowered his head and was silent.

 The small town of Vale Verde was under the influence of the Black Sun Family, and the Purple Raven Family to which it belongs, is a family linked to the Black Sun Family.  In this small town, no one can compare with the Black Sun Family in power.

 Sun Wenyan recalls that once, when he was very small, only four years old, his aunt was the most beautiful woman in the small City of the Verdant Valley, she was very kind to him, however, she was abducted by the Family of the Black Sun  for a month.  Later, when she returned, she no longer radiated joy at home.

 Sun Wenyan also recalled that the Purple Raven Family must pay an annual tribute to the Black Sun Family, and in a year, when the harvest was not good, after paying the tribute, the Purple Raven Family grains were insufficient for members  of the clan.  More than 30 elderly people died from starvation, so that the remaining members of the clan could have enough grain!

 There are more situations that make him feel angry.  He is unable to forget any of them.

 From an early age, Sun Wenyan had decided that he would change the fate of his clan.  So he continued to practice diligently, furthermore, as his talent was good, the entire Purple Raven Family did their best to train him.  He finally had the opportunity to enter the Frost Dragon Academy.

 His coming to the Dragon Frost Academy was not only for his dreams, but also for the dreams of his entire clan.

  After seeing that they were all seated respectfully and that no one dared to repel his words, Linghu Yu revealed a very satisfied smile.

 In the City of Nine Stars, if someone can make the Black Sun Family feel afraid, that person would be the Mansion of the Lord of the City.

 In that class there was no one from the Mansion of the Lord of the City and the other students will definitely not have the courage to oppose him!  The words spoken by Linghu Yu, also showed the prestige of him and the Black Sun Family.

 Linghu Yu's gaze swept over all the students and landed on Sun Wenyan.  Sun Wenyan at that moment lowered his head, his long hair also covered his face.

 Linghu Yu frowned and frowned slightly.  He recalls that the young man in front of him is from the Corvo Púrpura Family in the City of Vale Verde.  Linghu Yu got up and walked towards Sun Wenyan.

 "You, raise your head!"  Liang Yu said with extreme arrogance.

 All the students' eyes landed on Sun Wenyan, who was in front of Linghu Yu.  They don't know how Sun Wenyan offended Linghu Yu, but secretly thought it was really a shame now.

 Sun Wenyan's appearance was slightly malnourished, and although the person in front of him is a member of the Black Sun Family, whom he hates very much, he really cannot do anything against him, or the entire Purple Raven Family will experience disaster.

 Sun Wenyan stubbornly obeyed and slowly raised his head.

 "Your name?"  Linghu Yu looked sternly feeling that Sun Wenyan is stubborn for not following his command immediately.

 "I am Sun Wenyan of the Purple Raven Family."

 Linghu Yu suddenly raised his leg and fiercely stepped on Sun Wenyan's body.

 The students around saw Linghu Yu show a rude and nervous side in a sudden and unexpected way.  Several girls still screamed in alarm.

 "You are using that tone to speak to your family's overlord!"  Liang Yu shouted angrily.  "Even if you have been admitted to the Dragon's Frost Academy, don't forget that the Purple Raven Family is a small family below the Black Sun Family, you members of the Purple Raven Family are all slaves to my Black Sun Family,  generation after generation! "

 Sun Wenyan was kicked on the floor and started bleeding in the face.  Upon hearing Linghu Yu's words, he felt as if a thorn was directly piercing his heart.

 "You, members of the Purple Raven Family are all slaves, generation after generation, of my Black Sun Family."

 Linghu Yu's words produced a ringing in Sun Wenyan's ear.

 The boundless rage within Sun Wenyan almost drove him crazy.

 Sun Wenyan wanted to ask, why?  My Purple Raven Family works particularly hard all year to pay the Black Sun Family.  Our clan members even starved to death in times of scarcity.  So how can members of the Purple Raven Family be slaves?

 Sun Wenyan still remembers how her aunt looked after she returned, her eyes had gone pale as if there was no life in them.  At that time, he was small, only later did he come to realize the inhumane act that the Black Sun Family did!

 That hatred was as deep as his bone marrow.

 He remembers, it was at that moment that he vowed to take revenge on the Black Sun Family for his aunt.

 Sun Wenyan clenched his teeth and tried to get up off the floor.

 "Who says you can get up?"  Linghu Yu again trampled Sun Wenyan's body.

 Sun Wenyan clutched his hand tightly to the floor, although he bled, he did not shed a single tear, gritting his teeth he remembered the humiliation of generations of the Purple Raven Family, which is his humiliation in the face of it.

 Looking at the figure of Sun Wenyan lying bleeding, Linghu Yu coldly scoffed "I must make you understand that even though you entered the Frost Dragon Academy, you are still a slave to my Black Sun Family. Never forget the status you  have, in a family you have to follow the rules. If I tell you to go north do you dare go south? "

 "Linghu Yu, you went a little too far this time, after all we are all students in the same class."  A clear and melodious sound came from close by, a delicate girl was moving towards them, her body has a very good aura as if a lush waterfall was falling behind her, the long white skirt exquisitely describes her body, her sleeves half open  they show a white jade arm, over which hung an ornate silver bracelet, its construction was simple and elegant.  Although the girl is 15 years old, however her beauty makes her different from simple people.

 "A student in the same class, what a joke!"  Linghu Yu laughed.  "Yun Mingzhu, he is a slave to my Black Sun Family, don't tell me that his Jade Seal Family wants to go against us for the possession of a humble slave."

 Yun Mingzhu frowned, she swept a look towards Sun Wenyan and saw a look of unwillingness in the student.  "Even if he is a slave to the Black Sun Family, you don't have to insult him here, as he will be able to raise his head at the Frost Dragon Academy after that."

 "Does a slave intend to raise his head?"  Linghu Yu looked at Sun Wenyan lying down and snorted five times.  "Sun Wenyan, I never thought that such a beautiful woman would stand up for you, today is your first day at the gym, I don't understand, how did you manage to relate to her? Sun Wenyan I want you to kneel and bow me three  Sometimes, only then, I will not investigate the matter today, otherwise you know the consequences. A small family like the Purple Raven Family, hmph, I have many ways to deal with you. "

 "You!"  Mingzhu did not imagine that Linghu Yu would be aggressive and they would actually say such words.

 Sun Wenyan clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palm and a path of blood began to flow.  He got up slowly.

 This is a clear humiliation!

 Men have gold under their knees.

 Anyone who experiences such humiliation is likely to lose his reasons.

 All students looked at each action and movement of Sun Wenyan, after carrying such a shame, Sun Wenyan would definitely explode in anger.  Students from different subordinate families showed a deep disgust and anger in their eyes, are they all really slaves to the main family generation after generation?

 Sun Wenyan bowed his head.

 Linghu Yu looked at Sun Wenyan with a cold, mocking smile.

 Sun Wenyan will revolt or he will bow to him.  Does he dare to revolt?

 Sun Wenyan is filled with hatred against Linghu Yu, but he remembers the hardworking gaze of the clan, he knows that if he revolts, infinite dangers will be waiting for the Purple Raven Family.  When that time comes, members of your family will die for something as simple as kneeling or not kneeling!

 He was obviously offended, but unable to do anything.

 Linghu Yu hit Sun Wenyan 2-3 times, a mark of shame could be seen on his face.  "Sun Wenyan, are you going to kneel or not?"

 Sun Wenyan is pinching his mouth hard, even if he has to die, he will choose a dignified death instead of kneeling in front of everyone, but what about the men in the Purple Raven Family clan?

 Sun Wenyan's most intimate feelings are as if someone is using a sharp knife to slowly penetrate his heart, his self-respect was firm under the soles of his feet.

 Sun Wenyan still remembers when his parents and clan mates came to take him to the borders of the Little Town in the Verdant Valley, the anticipation in their serious looks.

 But if he kneels in this life, it will be impossible to walk with his head up at the Dragon's Frost Academy.

 Sun Wenyan did not act!

Bai Zi was hunted by several Venerable Saints, Celestial Venerables and Eternal Immortals, because in his possession was an unparalleled treasure. 

Bai Zi throws himself into the Inner Abyss to prevent him from taking his treasure and mysteriously wakes up in an unknown place in a different world. 

Fortunately Bai Zi managed to keep the treasure he kept with him.

"Jiang Yi!"
Looking at the red-haired young man walking towards here slowly, Ling Xue twitched her mouth slightly; and a trace of pain and loss flickered through her eyes.
Once upon a time, she also had a dream.
That was to find a boy who was unparalleled in this world. She would be at his side; he, at hers. Two of them would travel around the world. 
She started to notice Jiang Yi when he became the champion at the Kingdom War, but she just tried to buy his support back then. Later, when Jiang Yi betrayed the Divine Martial Kingdom, she started to admire him. He dared to do nothing that no one else dared; he was a true hero. 
Which maiden did not have a dream?
Although Ling Xue carried the mission of revitalizing the Azure Dragon Empire and bore the expectation of Ling Clan's ancestors and her King father, she was still a girl.
Every girl had fantasies about heroes. Jiang Yi was undoubtedly the greatest hero in this era. 
He was champion at the Kingdom War and the traitor to the Divine Martial Kingdom. He fought against a Kingdom by himself, wreaked havoc in the Great Xia Kingdom, rescued the little fox, prevented common folk's sufferings, and fought against the Six Factions and one million troops on his own.
There were too many stories about Jiang Yi.
Though they were enemies, Ling Xue had to admit that this god-like young man could attract any girl in this world. The rest of the young masters in this era all paled into insignificance when being compared to Jiang Yi. They were like fireflies trying to compete with the glorious moon. 
Most importantly, Jiang Yi had a true-hearted soul. He didn't hesitate to wage wars against the world for his loved one, which moved the hearts of many maidens. 
At this moment, Ling Xue suddenly found herself deeply in love with this man even though… she always tried to kill him by all means in the past. 
"It's too late. Everything is too late. One mistake is followed by many more. We are in metempsychosis. Karma is always here…" 
Unknowingly, Ling Xue burst into tears. She knew that she would go further away from Jiang Yi when the six factions besieged the Great Xia Kingdom. However, for the interests of the Azure Dragon Empire, she had to put aside her feelings for Jiang Yi. As a result, she realized that was the biggest mistake she made in her life.
Buzz!
Jiang Yi's Fire Dragon Sword was already lit up, his eyes turned bloody and the killing aura pouring out of his body. He began to speed up; the Fire Dragon Sword drew an arc. A brilliant light glowed, and tens of thousands of small fire dragons whizzed towards the thousands of alliance troops in the front—with an aura that was about to destroy the earth. 
Surrounded by the Massacre Intent, the soldiers in front couldn't move at all. They had to watch the small dragons rushing towards them and drowning them in the sea of fire.
Pong! Pong! Pong!
Explosions broke out, shattering one body after another—which turned into a rain of fire spurting to all directions. Jiang Yi's fire dragons were too overbearing. It would probably take more than a dozen fire dragons to kill a Soul Travel Realm Expert… but take only two or three to kill a Purple Mansion Realm Martial Expert. Even two or three fire dragons would crush their bodies. The Cast Tripod Realm Martial Artists were even weaker, one fire dragon would be sufficient to kill one.
So… 
Jiang Yi's random Dao pattern attack cleared all the soldiers in the vanguard. By estimation, at least more than 2,000 men died.
"A Vajra Realm martial expert is indeed mighty. One person sweeping off an army isn't just empty talk. Jiang Yi is even the most powerful one. He could probably sweep of an army of one million men…"
Seeing the soldiers below easily killed by Jiang Yi, Ling Xue sighed softly in her heart. She waved her hand and whispered to a general, "Tell Hall Master Yu… if the Martial Arts Hall doesn't come now, the alliance troops will all be slaughtered." 
Unfortunately, the information that was passed over was like the mud that sank to the sea, the Martial Arts Hall didn't give any response. 
Jiang Yi easily slaughtered the troops on his own. The morale of the Great Xia Kingdom's soldiers was boosted greatly because of Jiang Yi. In contrast, the morale of the alliance army dropped to the bottom. If it was not for Ling Xue and the generals on the city wall, many soldiers might start to flee now.
Jiang Yi wandered outside the city easily. He went where the alliance army was, released the Massacre Intent, and gave the Fire Dragon Sword a swing. He could easily take away thousands of heads every time. Killing was as easy as cutting straws.
Two hours!
In only two hours, hundreds of thousands of men died in the alliance army. This was even before Jiang Yi started to attack the city. If he broke the wall for his troops to go straight in. The battlefront would be lengthened, and probably more would die.
It wasn't that Jiang Yi didn't want to attack the city. He had been navigating with his divine senses. Just now, he sensed that Ling Xue sent a general to the Martial Arts Hall inside the city. He was still waiting for the Martial Arts Hall to make their move, but nothing happened after waiting for two hours!
"Continue killing!"
His divine senses constantly swept towards the sky. Xiao Longwang and Sha Di were frightened. They didn't dare to use all their strengths and had to beware of him all the time. Revealing a trace of a smile, Jiang Yi continued the massacre. Would the Martial Arts Hall wait until all the one million soldiers were killed? 
The unknown enemy was the most dangerous one!
Jiang Yi responded to the chaos with silence and waited for the opponent to strike first. He could afford to wait anyway, but the alliance army couldn't.
"General Xiao, dispatch more to keep the attack going!"
Ling Xue was also helpless. They put all their hope on the Martial Arts Hall and couldn't do anything without the Martial Arts Hall. They had to keep the difficult battle going even if it would cost all their men. Otherwise, the Empire would fall when the army breached the city. 
What is the Martial Arts Hall thinking?
Ling Xue's head was full of questions. Would the Martial Arts Hall sacrifice all the one million soldiers before they take actions? Or… the Martial Arts Hall was waiting for both her and Jiang Yi to suffer great losses, and so it could strike, kill all of them, and dominate the world? 
"That's not possible. If the Martial Arts Hall wants to unite the continent, it could accomplish it many times in history. For example, ten thousand years ago, the Martial Arts Chief Hall Master by then reached the Heaven Monarch Realm. I'm afraid he could sweep off the continent, just by himself."
Ling Xue's pretty eyebrows furrowed. She knew a lot of secrets in history. Still, she had even more doubts. The Martial Arts Hall was so mysterious that no one really knew about its background.
Just like this… 
The troops constantly rushing from Stellarsky City continued to be slaughtered by Jiang Yi and the Great Xia Kingdom's soldiers. There was a boundless empty field outside Stellarsky City and was about to be covered by dead bodies by now. Over 300,000 men died on the alliance army side, and nearly 100,000 men died on the side of the Great Xia Kingdom. 
Blood accumulated into a river and stained the ground red. Even the air was filled with the scent of blood. 
This kind of bloody smell could bring up the evil in the hearts of martial artists, making the two sides more murderous. The night grew late, but the battle was getting more and more brutal.
This great fight went on from yesterday morning to the next. Jiang Yi had been fighting all night and had a great victory. He, alone, killed at least one hundred thousand men. Besides, the spirits of the Great Xia Kingdom troops were surging because of him, which suppressed the opponent's morale. The casualties in the alliance army increased exponentially.
At the dawn of the second day… 
More than half of the alliance troops were dead or injured; there were more than 200,000 casualties in the Great Xia Kingdom. In other words, just in one day and one night, about 700,000 were forever left outside Stellarsky City.
War was so cruel. As the rule said the words—tens of thousands of men would go to the battlefield and lose their lives there.
"That's about it!"
Looking at the exhausted soldiers behind him and the alliance army whose spirits were lowered to the extreme, Jiang Yi suddenly disappeared.
There was no action from the Martial Arts Hall, and nothing abnormal inside the city, and so he finally decided to strike and kill Xiao Longwang and Sha Di. As soon as the two died, Stellarsky City could be taken immediately!


From a young age, Jiang Yi suffers humiliation and bullying due to his sealed dantian.
One day, he wakes up to find his seal broken, allowing him to gain incredible powers. With his cultivation of the Nine Heavens Divine Flames, he embarks on a heaven-defying journey.
All territories are mine, all cultivation techniques are mine, same for all treasures.

If humanity treats me unfairly, a million corpses shall lay!
If the heavens treats me unfairly, the heavens shall burn!

"Father, how are things back home?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Everything returned to its right track. After the Murong Family was exterminated, the Sacred Institute was founded once again, and your mother, and friends, are all safe and sound," Jiang Qingyu said.
Jiang Chen wasn't surprised by it, as a Great Venerable was almost invincible in the Nine Heavens Realm.
"They came."
All of a sudden, several powerful aurae appeared outside of the Holy Martial Arts City before Jiang Chen even prepared well, and it was obvious that they were all Great Venerables.
There were fifteen people behind the two from before, and if the old man was added them, then there would be sixteen Great Venerables.
It was obvious from such a great formation that they didn't come for something as simple as judging them.
Jiang Chen couldn't understand it, and the other True Force Realm's factions could also not understand what was the Flying Dragon Dynasty's people thinking.
"Did they ally themselves with another faction?"
All factions' people harbored ulterior motives, and they were all quite restless.
"Three Middle Realms' disciples, quickly go back to your team," a Three Middle Realms' Celestial Venerable shouted hurriedly.
The fight over power in the True Force Realm wasn't related to the Three Middle Realms, and the only exception to it was the Constellation Palace, who had a feud with Jiang Chen.
The people of the Heavenly Cloud School's Six Peaks, Martial Arts Divine School, Constellation Palace, and Eastern Sea Dragon Palace, quickly withdrew to a safe region.
They were just Celestial Venerables, and even though they all looked down upon the senile old men in the sky, but they were still Great Venerables, and they could kill them with just a wave of their fingers.
"Everyone, quickly leave the city," someone among the Holy Martial Arts City's people also shouted at the same time.
Bell sounds echoed through the whole Holy Martial Arts City, and its people quickly rushed toward the outside of the city, as if they practiced such a matter more than a thousand times.
The Sacred Martial Arts Institute's Great Venerables didn't attack now, and they just waited calmly.
After ten minutes passed, there wasn't any soul left in sight in the whole Holy Martial Arts City, as there would be in danger even if they watched just from the sidelines, as this was a fight between Great Venerables.
Even though it was just Jiang Qingyu alone there, but who knew whether the Flying Dragon Dynasty's Great Venerable would participate in this matter?
It was because of such a reason did the Sacred Martial Arts Institute bring such a large number of people, and when they would start fighting, the whole city might be destroyed.
"Jiang Chen."
Jiang Qingyu didn't look at the Great Venerables in the sky, and he spoke to Jiang Chen, "No matter how good is one's talent, if he didn't have a good teacher to guide him, then his potential would be wasted."
"I'm quite lucky, as I met my teacher; which taught me wholeheartedly, and treated me like his son."
"Taoist Priest Skywind is an extraordinary name."
Jiang Chen nodded in approval. Taoist Priest Skywind was just fifty years old, and if he managed to advance to the Great Venerable Realm, then it would surely be a matter, which would cause a great sensation in the Nine Heavens Realm.
But it was a pity that the Sacred Martial Arts Institute was jealous, and afraid of others, and when people were about to achieve a great accomplishment after working hard for a lifetime, they would kill them heartlessly.
They didn't care about whether that person had a family, and people who cared about him, and as long as he wasn't willing to vow loyalty to the Sacred Martial Arts Institute, they would kill him.
The Sacred Martial Arts Institute must be destroyed.
"Today, I will use everything, which I learned in my life, to take revenge for my teacher. I may end up dead, but you must still bear in mind that there are times, where a man must surely make some matters."
After Jiang Qingyu finished his words, he tapped Jiang Chen's forehead with his palm.
Jiang Chen didn't feel any pain, but his whole body became weak and powerless, as if it was constrained by something.
"Jiang Chen."
Du Zhenfei went forward to catch him, and took him outside of the city.
"What's going on? Why didn't the dynasty send anyone over? Will it be just my father alone?" The restless feeling which Jiang Chen had was becoming more and more intense.
In the end, just his father alone, and the Sacred Martial Arts Institute's sixteen Great Venerables were left in the Sacred Martial Arts Institute's sky.
"Jiang Chen, don't blame the Flying Dragon Dynasty for it, as they already did their best," Jiang Qingyu said to him.
Just after, he raised his head, and spoke coldly, "It seems like there isn't any need for any arguments, just inform me bluntly who killed my teacher."
Three people immediately walked from among the sixteen Great Venerables.
"Your teacher failed to appreciate our kindness and was too arrogant, and he didn't just refuse our Sacred Martial Arts Institute, he still mocked, and ridiculed us. I was infuriated and attacked him to teach him a lesson, and we didn't at all put him down by using a large number of Great Venerables like you, and your son said."
"Today, we also came here to attack you just because you want to protect your murderer son. Differentiating between personal and public affairs was always our Sacred Martial Arts Institute's etiquette."
The three Great Venerables strode forward, and they all spoke one after the other, and demonstrated their great devotion to righteousness.
The people, who knew that Sacred Martial Arts Institute's true colors, really wished to curse them now for their hypocrisy.
"It seems like the Flying Dragon Dynasty doesn't plan to intervene in."
"Even if this Jiang Qingyu wanted to take revenge for his teacher, doesn't he know how to bide his time for it?"
"The plane channel leading to the Three Middle Realms is controlled by our Sacred Martial Arts Institute, and the Great Venerable Realm is already near the upper limit of the Three Lower Realms."
"It's really the case."
The Three Lower Realms' people were greatly surprised when they noticed that the Flying Dragon Dynasty's people didn't come here even though the fight would shortly start.
As for the Three Middle Realms' people, they just enjoyed such a show, and didn't care about the reason behind it.
"After the son finished fighting, it's his father turn. I wonder how's his father's power?"
"They are facing sixteen Great Venerables, whose Realm was higher than most of them."
"No matter from which aspect it was regarded, they will still surely lose."
Since they were now fighting in the Holy Martial Arts City, and not the Sacred Martial Arts Institute, both parties didn't have any formations, or barriers' assistance.
However, such a group of sixteen Great Venerables was still invincible like a grand mountain range.
"You are really too hypocritical, you are already near death's door, so what use would such words be to you?"
Jiang Qingyu wanted to argue back, but he shook his head just after, as he didn't want to waste his energy in it.
A strong wind whistled in the air after his words echoed.
"Arrogant!"
"I will send you now to meet with your teacher."
"You are really too reckless."
The Sacred Martial Arts Institute's sixteen Great Venerables didn't waste their energy too, as one to one fights were already not suitable for them, and they just charged at him together.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Those old men aren't even willing to sustain the losses caused by letting just one of them fight him."
"Sigh! It isn't surprising that the Three Lower Realms never grow up in so many years since such a group of people became the Three Lower Realms' heads."
"It seems like they can still live for dozens of years, and they could train a new batch of people like them in such a time."
The Three Middle Realms' people didn't have qualms about anything, and they discussed loudly without fearing that the Sacred Martial Arts Institute's people might hear them.
"Jiang Chen, your father is as stupid as you."
After Tang Shiya went through many psychological changes, she finally hardened her heart, and she looked forward to Jiang Qingyu's death, as Jiang Chen would then have bad luck.
As long as Jiang Chen was alive, it would be impossible for her to continue cultivating the Passion Wisp Tribulation.
"Today, I will use your lives to offer a sacrifice to my teacher's soul."
Jiang Qingyu didn't plan to fight a world-shaking great battle with them, or try to face sixteen Great Venerables head-on.
What he wanted to was quite simple, he wanted to destroy the whole Sacred Martial Arts Institute with a single sword strike.
Once those sixteen Great Venerables died, then the Sacred Martial Arts Institute would exist just in name alone.
But the issue before was how could he achieve it?.
"Twelfth Sword!"
Jiang Qingyu's hands didn't hold even an inch of steel, and he just turned his fingers into a sword.
When he raised his right hand highly, and pointed the sword's point into the sky, a resplendent sword light was emitted from it, and blossomed in the sky.
Like how smoke and fire spread, spirit swords, which was exactly the same, engulfed the whole Holy Martial Arts City, and appeared above the heads of the sixteen Great Venerables'.
"This sword's strike..."
Jiang Chen, who was watching him, suddenly understood what his father wanted to do, but he was still slightly incapable of believing it.


The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

Chen Xiang nodded and said: "Understood, Sister Youyou sister, when will you teach me those devil skills?"


Bai Youyou looked at him coldly out of the corner of her eye, and said: "You haven't even completely grasped junior sister's [Divine Exercise of Four Symbols] yet, so don't even think about learning the devil skills. You still have a long way to go."


Chen Xiang was currently able to use only a portion of the [Azure Dragon Divine Exercise] and the [Vermillion Bird Divine Exercise], while the [White Tiger Divine Exercise] and the [Black Tortoise Divine Exercise] were exceptionally difficult to practice, and also had some special requirements to practice them.


[Azure Dragon Claw] and [Azure Dragon Roar] from the [Azure Dragon Divine Exercise] were relatively easy to learn, and [Vermillion Bird Profound Fire] and [Vermillion Bird Fire Wing] were also the same. Although the [Divine Exercise of Four Symbols] consisted of many powerful martial techniques, they required a certain amount of strength to be able to start practicing them, otherwise Qigong deviation would occur.


[TLN: Qigong deviation is simply imbalance in Qi.]


Late at night, hidden deep below the ground, inside a private room, a 'peng peng' sound was being transmitted intermittently. This was caused by Chen Xiang practising his martial skills. Just looking at his bare-chest, one could see incomparably strong muscles, that turned to a shade of dark red due to the slightly surging out hot Qi, while he was standing steadily in a horse stance and was hitting the iron wall not far away from him. At this time, hot Qi waves were bursting out of his fists, combined with an invisible fist strength and were striking the iron wall, due to which the land shook and trembled.


"Not bad, within a day's time, you were able to grasp the [Fire King Fists], which is a basic attack skill of the [Vermillion Bird Divine Exercise]. However it gets more difficult as you advance, you can now rest up." Su Meiyao was also a little bored and tired as she had been sitting there watching as Chen Xiang practised for the whole day.


Chen Xiang looked at that mature and ample bosom of Su Meiyao, and with a smile said, "Sister Meiyao, I need to take a shower, would you like to join?"


Su Meiyao with her gentle and enchanting voice, and eyes full of charm said, "I have to call senior sister to join us. I fear you will not be honest at that time."


Speaking of Bai Youyou, Chen Xiang's complexion suddenly froze: "Forget about it."


Su Meiyao, while laughing loudly, entered the invisible ring on Chen Xiang's finger. Inside the ring, there was a small room, where all the daily necessities were present. Inside the ring, the two girls' lives were also very relaxed.


The next day, Chen Xiang woke up and spat out the 'Dragon Saliva' present inside his mouth in a small bottle, but he did not immediately go out and pour it on some herbs. He was currently saving and leaving it for the future.


Chen Xiang wanted to look for Chen Luzhong to talk about alchemy, but did not expect that Chen Luzhong had already departed to purchase the spirit herbs. Moreover he also left behind spirit herbs required to refine dans.


These were already matured spirit herbs, Chen Xiang was also very happy to use them for refining dans, which could also help increase his alchemical experience.


One day, two days, after three days had passed, Chen Xiang finished all the spirit herbs left behind by Chen Luzhong. Because most of these spirit herbs were of the low-grade mortal level, the dans refined were also of same level. At this time the Chen Family also had enough dans to cope for some time.


These days, many of the Chen Family juniors gathered around Chen Xiang. Chen Xiang would often go to martial arts field and exchange pointers with the Chen Family youths, and would sometimes also give them advice, which was very helpful for them.


"Xiang Er, can you attend the King City's martial art tournament and obtain the first place reward of the High-Grade Spirit Level True Elemental Dan?" Chen Tianhu suddenly came to the martial arts field.


Chen Xiang, after giving it some thought, said, "I want to go to other cities to purchase some spirit herbs. At that time, along the way if it is convenient I will participate!"


At this time, one of the Chen Family children said, "Chen Xiang please participate. If we go it will definitely be hopeless, but I heard that in the King City's martial arts tournament many talented people will be participating. Some even have the strength at the 7th Level of the Mortal Martial Realm."


One girl while nodding also said, "I also heard that many people who returned from martial arts sects will also be participating."


Chen Xiang heard all the information which can be summarized as such. King City's martial arts tournament was held once every ten years. The participants must be below the age of twenty, and it was conducted by the largest city of Southern Martial Empire, King City. The present area of King City was previously the location of four different cities, but as the cities developed more and more and more people started to settle in, the four cities expanded and got well interconnected which later resulted in them combining to form a single major city.That was King City


King City was also the royal capital of the Southern Martial Empire. The Yao Family and the imperial palace were also situated there. Many of the formidable families of the Southern Martial Empire were also established there, which led to many experts gathering there.


Chen Tianhu also nodded and said, "King City's martial arts tournament also has one more purpose which is to select some excellent practitioners to enter those martial arts sects. You should already know that the whole Southern Martial Empire is affiliated with those martial arts sects!"


Martial arts families were required to pay taxes each year as a tribute to the imperial palace, while the Southern Martial Empire offered them to martial arts sects. Obviously these martial arts sects were formidable enough to dominate all the major families of the whole kingdom.


"Do not think that these taxes are handed over in vain, you should know that these martial arts sects are necessary to maintain our safety. Otherwise this place will most likely encounter a group of demon beasts, demons or devils and will be easily slaughtered." Chen Tianhu was looking up at the sky as he said in an imposing tone.


All the Chen family juniors suddenly went into an uproar. Previously they thought that these big sects were some kind of legendary existences, but now that they came to know that these legendary sects maintained such close relations with the mortal world, they were surprised.


The Southern Martial Empire could be considered to be very big with a population of some dozen hundred millions, but still there weren't many truly powerful martial practitioners and as for alchemists, they were as rare as finding the feathers of a phoenix and horns of a unicorn. However, with such a huge population, there were bound to be some good martial practitioners, so these martial arts sect would sometimes come here to recruit such practitioners. The fastest and the most effective way to select them was to gather all of these formidable and strong youngsters in a place and make them fight and the strongest from them all would attain the qualifications to enter these martial arts sects.


[TLN: feathers of phoenix and horns of unicorn, Chinese idiom meaning extremely rare]


Chen Xiang arrived at the library with Chen Tianhu. Along the way Chen Xiang noticed that Chen Tianhu must have had something important to say, because Chen Tianhu's complexion had been very serious since earlier.


Once they were inside the library, Chen Tianhu said, "Xiang Er, your granduncle Chen Luzhong has already gone to King City! Our Chen family in the eyes of many people is considered to be a formidable martial arts aristocratic family, but we are still unable to enter the King City. We cannot be regarded as an unconditionally strong and prosperous family, so our Chen Family's next target is King City."


Chen Xiang also heard some information, such as the Yao Family also had some relations with those martial arts sects and also that the Yao Family doesn't pay taxes to the imperial palace but rather directly offers them to these sects.


"The Xue Family is also migrating to King City now! Because of Xue Xianxian, the Xue Family was able to establish themselves due to their relations with a strong martial arts sect! But if we want to strive there and open a path for the Chen Family, we can only rely on you and your granduncle." Chen Tianhu's hands were pressing on Chen Xiang's shoulder as he sincerely said.


Chen Xiang while frowning asked, "What do I need to do? Join a martial arts sect?"


Chen Tianhu shook his head and said, "No, even if you are able to join a martial arts sect, the Chen Family still will not be able to get the support of those big sects. Now the only way is to get our Chen Family noticed by those big sects, and then make them look for us on their own initiative! The only way to do this is to show off your talent in alchemy."


Chen Xiang's gaze turned fierce, a bright flash flickered in his eyes, and he was grinning with a smile as he said, "I know what to do. I will pick some things up and then go to King City and meet up with granduncle."


Chen Tianhu patted Chen Xiang's shoulder, and with a smile on his face, said, "Xiang Er, your stage is not here in this mortal world, but rather at those martial arts sects where strong practitioners are as numerous as trees in a forest!"

Young Chen Xiang had a fateful encounter with a goddess & demoness and received their peerless heritage, divine pulses, ultimate martial arts, and transcendent alchemy techniques, which gave him an easy ride in his journey of cultivation.

When hungry, he refines some spirit pills to eat as snack, when lonely he flirts with the goddesses, when bored he teases those martial artists who came to beg for spirit pills, when tired he lets his beautiful wives massage him.

After the situation with Zhen Rong, the Celestial Pavilion gradually reverted to its usual tranquility, and no one created trouble anymore.
Ye Futian cultivated quietly in the Pavilion, improving his Spiritual Energy, practicing his guqin spell and honing his martial arts. Loulan Xue would enter the city once in a while to obtain some resources to aid her cultivation. Even though it was unable to achieve transformational change for her, but she was gradually improving.
This was also Ye Futian's objective for coming to the Divine Sky City. In this Eastern Barren Territory, he would raise his cultivation level and step into the Noble Plane. All other matters could be temporarily shelved for this. After he entered the Noble Plane, he would have much more choices. He could either stay in the Divine Sky City to cultivate or adventure further beyond. An Arcana Plane was far too weak to travel around the Barren State.
These days, Long Ling'er would often come and visit him, and Ye Futian would occasionally guide Long Ling'er in her practicing of the guqin spell. Currently, Long Ling'er was in the Celestial Pavilion in Ye Futian's yard.
The melodious guqin melody slowly came to a halt. Long Ling'er sat quietly by the side, and as she saw Ye Futian stop playing, smiled brightly and said, "Big brother Futian, every time I hear you play, it's like I fall into the imagery created by your guqin melody and live in it. When will I ever be able to achieve this level?"
"Practice makes perfect. The more you practice, the clearer it will be. When I started learning the guqin, I was one year older than you are now," Ye Futian replied, smiling.
"You're lying to me again." Long Ling'er cackled while replying. If practice could make up the difference, why would there be any need for potential?
Ye Futian glared at her. This little girl was simply too astute.
"Big brother Futian, my mother has set a target for me. If I'm not able to achieve it in one year, I still have to enter the Starry School to cultivate next year," Long Ling'er complained.
"Looks like you better start working hard then." Ye Futian smiled, and continued, "If you can't achieve it, then you only have yourself to blame. Then just listen to your mother's words and enter the school to cultivate."
"Alright…" Long Ling'er mumbled. She did not seem willing.
"You've been out for so long, it's time for you to go back," Ye Futian rubbed her head and said.
Long Ling'er scowled at Ye Futian, then stood up and said grudgingly, "I knew it, we aren't related." Afterward, she gloomily walked out of the yard.
Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head, and after she had left, turned around and called out, "Loulan." Loulan Xue walked to Ye Futian's side and heard him say, "If I remember correctly, tomorrow is the day that the Martial Arts Battlefield opens?"
"That's right." Loulan Xue nodded her head gently.
"The things that I asked you to investigate, have they been investigated clearly?" Ye Futian inquired.
"Yes, they have." Loulan Xue nodded her head and elaborated, "The Martial Arts Battlefield is located in the center of the Divine Sky City. Rumour has it that the Divine Sky City started to expand with the battlefield at its core, up until today. The wide expanse of the Divine Sky City, the Martial Arts Battlefield in dead center, guarded by the experts from the Top Three Schools."
"If we want to enter the Martial Arts Battlefield, we need experts from the Sage Plane to escort us in. The exterior of the battlefield has the might of Sage Plane experts left by the ancestors that the younger generation cannot withstand. Their wills may be destroyed by the Sage might if they cannot withstand it." Loulan Xue continued her explanation of the battlefield, "Apart from this, the battlefield has nine levels, named the Nine Levels of martial arts fate. Each level deeper, there are more benefits to be obtained. In the past hundreds of years, there has only been one person in the Divine Sky City that has stepped foot into the ninth level of the martial arts battlefield. That person was named the top genius of a thousand years back then."
"Who was it?" Ye Futian asked.
"Long Yitian, Long Ling'er's uncle," Loulan Xue answered.
Ye Futian was in dismay. How did such a talent die? he thought to himself.
"So, apart from the disciples of the Top Three Schools, there are no other means of entering the Martial Arts Battlefield?" Ye Futian asked. This was what his real concern was.
"There is. To enter the Martial Arts Battlefield requires the protection of a Sage Plane expert. Non-disciples of the Top Three Schools will not be stopped if they attempt to enter. To the Top Three Schools, this kind of suicidal behavior is not worth their attention," Loulan Xue replied.
"Understood. Make preparations, we leave tomorrow," Ye Futian instructed. Loulan Xue nodded lightly and did not ask any more questions. She would do whatever Ye Futian asked, and not go past her limits. She could also feel that as time passed, both her and Ye Futian were gradually getting used to each other's roles. She still remembered when they were in the Cottage, Ye Futian was not used to instructing her to do things, and would often feel awkward. However, this awkwardness had since disappeared.
She naturally understood that as Ye Futian grew, he was also changing. His playfulness was slowly decreasing, and the confidence that radiated from within him was stronger by the day. His aura was also slowly changing. He was still in the Arcana Plane. What would he be like in the Noble Plane? What about the Sage Plane or an even higher level? She wanted to see what Ye Futian would be like in the future, and she truly had a chance to do so.
…
At daybreak of the second day, the Divine Sky City was filled with chatter. Every year, there would be groundbreaking things happening in succession. The Top Three Schools' admission examinations were the first, and the second was the opening of the Martial Arts Battlefield.
Every year, when the Martial Arts Battlefield was opened, it could be said to be a test of the Top Three Schools disciples' potential. Based on how many levels they reached in the Martial Arts Battlefield, their future potential would be determined. Similarly, it was also a competition between the Top Three Schools, to see which school's disciples were more outstanding.
Of course, what the citizens of the Divine Sky City wanted to see was who could step foot into the eighth and ninth level of the battlefield and exhibit their formidable talent.
In the history of the Divine Sky City, those who could step foot into the eighth and ninth level of the battlefield would definitely become influential people in the Divine Sky City or leave after developing absolute power, provided they did not die before this happened.
How could the citizens of the Divine Sky City not look forward to such a moment? The Top Three Schools encompassed the most outstanding talents in the Divine Sky City, and it was now time to see who was the cream of the crop.
At this moment, in the center of the Divine Sky City, at the outskirts of the Martial Arts Battlefield, countless people gathered. However, the space in front of the battlefield was exceptionally empty. That space was naturally left for the disciples of the Top Three Schools.
In the air, a huge gang of experts made their landing. The Blazing Sun School had arrived. Apart from the disciples of the Blazing Sun School, there were many seniors and members from elite clans. They all wanted to witness the performance of their younger generation.
Following the Blazing Sun School, the Bright Moon School and Starry School's experts all arrived. In the blink of an eye, the empty space was filled with thousands of young teens, all in the Arcana Plane.
The Martial Arts Battlefield was a training grounds for cultivators of Arcana Plane and weaker.
Many strong demonic beasts appeared in the air. In one direction, there was a demonic dragon. On the dragon sat a beautiful lady, her gaze fixed on the space below. Many people looked up towards her, the Madame of the West Mountain Dragon Clan. She had personally come to watch Long Mu enter the Martial Arts Battlefield.
Many people understood why she had come. Many years ago, Long Yitian's accomplishment in the Martial Arts Battlefield caused his reputation to skyrocket within the Divine Sky City, becoming a legend. The West Mountain Dragon Clan had high hopes for Long Mu, and the Madame wanted to personally witness if Long Mu could inherit his father's legacy and step into the ninth level of the Martial Arts Battlefield.
Of course, with Long Mu's current strength at the Middle Arcana Plane, he did not have much hope. It was more likely next year when he had reached the pinnacle of the Arcana Plane.
Apart from Madame Long, many important figures from the various clans were here, watching the battlefield from the air. They also had their expectations.
"Madame, long time no see. You still look as beautiful as always." In the air, a figure looked at Madame Long. It was an elder from the Jin Clan, his aura was strong and contained a sharp feeling.
Madame Long's gaze swept across him indifferently and she did not reply.
"This time, of the Dragon Clan members that enter the Martial Arts Battlefield, Long Mu should be the one to go the furthest. With his current level, he can probably enter the sixth level. However, my Jin Clan's Jin Yunlang, Jin Yunxiao from the Starry School, will not perform worse than Long Mu, especially Jin Yunlang. He has already entered the sixth level last year. This year, he will challenge the eighth level," the Jin Clan expert declared confidently.
Jin Yunlang was a genius Upper Arcana Plane member of the Jin Clan, who was cultivating in the Starry School.
"You had better let Jin Yunlang compete with the elite clan members from the other two schools," Madame Long coolly replied.
This time, the Top Three Schools had obtained too many elite talents. The citizens of the Divine Sky City were unable to predict who could go the furthest.
The Starry School had Jin Yunlang, Gu Ming, Long Mu, Jin Yunxiao, as well as the school's Arcana Plane prodigy, Bai Qiong.
The Blazing Sun School, the Bright Moon School, the Chen Clan, the Zhen Clan as well as other geniuses from the other two Top Schools were also extremely outstanding. This time, there would be too many geniuses entering the Martial Arts Battlefield. Nobody knew who would go the furthest until the end.
This time's trial was crucial. It was not only to examine their potential, but it was also an opportunity for fortune. The further they went, the better the opportunity was.
Nobody wanted to miss such a chance.
"Big brother Futian." At this moment, beside Madame Long, a crisp voice sounded out. It was Long Ling'er, her gaze moved towards the crowd and landed on Ye Futian and his group among the crowd.
As her voice landed, countless gazes looked towards Ye Futian. One month ago, Ye Futian also shot to fame, so many people still remembered him. However, many people only coldly looked at him. In the past month, there was not much news about Ye Futian since he had been cultivating in the Celestial Pavilion, and did not look for Zhen Rong and Chen Liu. Evidently, he had rejected them. But how was he here now? What was the purpose of his being here?
"This is your last chance, have you thought over it clearly?" From the Bright Moon School's crowd, an alluring figure looked at Ye Futian. It was Zhen Rong, she was still willing to give Ye Futian a final chance.
"I made my choice clear a month ago," Ye Futian replied coolly. Zhen Rong's gaze turned away and she did not look at him again. Ye Futian was no longer worth her attention.
From within the crowd, Wang Yuqing saw Ye Futian, and she felt a sense of pity. Ye Futian should have entered the Top Three Schools, if he could enter the Martial Arts Battlefield this time around, he might be able to grasp the opportunity.
"Let's go." A voice sounded out, and the people from the Top Three Schools nodded in agreement. The huge crowd started to make their way to the Martial Arts Battlefield.


In a time when the Divine Prefectures of the East Sea were in great disarray, Emperor Ye Qing and Donghuang the Great appeared to save the day. Under their rule, the prefectures united and all nations as well as  their kings have been controlled. However, the legend of these two great heroes becomes altered when Emperor Ye Qing's name is wiped from the history books after his sudden death. All statues and images of him were destroyed and his name a taboo. Only the legend of Donghuang the Great shall live on.                            

Fifteen years later, a young man by the name of Ye Futian begins his journey in search for his true identity. The legend of Futian was going to be one for the history books.

After the group from Dragon Tiger Sect left, Happy continued to train in the valley. His Cloud Treading Steps might have reached the ninth realm, but he was still a distance away from being able to move to heights not possible by human means and anywhere else he wanted at ease. 
If he reached Grandmaster Realm, he would need very little qi when he used his lightness skill, and the increase in his speed and the height he could reach would also far surpass what he could do at that moment. 
His Complete Reality Qi Cultivation Technique had also reached Level 86. He was still thirteen levels away from Grandmaster Realm, but when he reached it, his qi cultivation technique would activate on its own. He was still a long way away from it, however. 
Happy believed that after experiencing the battle with him, Dragon Tiger Sect would restrain themselves and would not dare to antagonize him for the time being. Eastern Green Gate and Whirlwind Young Li would also become more safe. 
With his peace restored, he would practice his lightness skill and qi cultivation technique until they reached max level. Later on, when he wandered about the land, even if he ran into situations he could not handle, he should have no problems in fleeing. 
Just like that, half a day passed, and night came. 
Happy flew even faster under the slightly cool breeze. Every time he used his qi cultivation technique to restore his qi, he could last for a longer stretch of time. From his initial five minutes in the ninth realm, he gradually extended that time to eight minutes, and by then, he could fly for about ten minutes. 
It was a pity that while the speed at which he circulated his qi using Complete Reality Qi Cultivation Technique became faster, his speed at which he increased his Experience Points (EXP) for his qi cultivation technique became slower. Every time he circulated his qi, it would only increase by 0.03%. Hence, it was still stuck at the ninth realm, and it would take him a long time to reach the tenth realm. 
When his lightness skill was about to reach Grandmaster Realm, a messenger pigeon flew in from beyond the valley. It chased after Happy's flying figure while flapping its wings and came to rest steadily on his shoulder. 
Happy let out a light gasp of surprise and quickly stopped. He took out the paper tied to the messenger pigeon's leg. 
[Senior brother, you're amazing! How did you do it? The sect master of Dragon Tiger Sect actually admitted that he couldn't win against you and ordered all those in his sect to avoid you when they see you next time! Haha! You're too awesome! Now, Gusu City is boiling with excitement, and everyone is talking about your fight against Dragon Tiger Sect. Recently, a few sect masters who created their sects came to us and asked us to contact you. I think they want to invite you to join them!
[Haha! Senior brother, you must absolutely not come back for some time. Let us enjoy the pleasure of having someone beg us for stuff! Haha, this feels too amazing…]
At first glance, Happy knew that it was Whirlwind Young Li's message. 
When he read through the news, not only did Happy not become happy, he started pondering his situation. 
He originally thought that as long as he did not reveal what happened, Dragon Tiger Sect would understand his intentions and be grateful for it, so much so that they would not cause trouble to him in the future and gang up on him. He also thought that no one would publicize this matter. 
Why then did Dragon Tiger Sect reveal the matter of losing to him after they returned to Gusu City?
If the sect master of Dragon Tiger Sect did this, he just increased Happy's prestige and reputation, especially with the order of avoiding him if they ever ran into him. It would also clearly ruin Dragon Tiger Sect's might and their awe-inspiring presence as the strongest sect…
'Do they intend to mend our relationship?'
Aside from this, Happy could think of no other reason why they would make such a sacrifice. 
However, he would not be grateful for their good intentions because of this. In his eyes, Dragon Tiger Sect was just a group of random people gathered together that could pose no threat to him. As long as they did not take the initiative to provoke him, he would not go to cause trouble for them. As for mending their relationship? He would rather not in case he got into unnecessary trouble because of Dragon Tiger Sect in the future. 
When he thought it through, Happy hastily replied to Whirlwind Young Li before returning to fly around the meadow in the valley. 
When noon arrived, Happy logged off to eat, just as he usually did it. 
When he removed his helmet, he noticed that the atmosphere in the dorm was strange. He turned his head to the side and found that the Three Lonely Wolves were all present, and they sat in a circle around the table. Their expressions were solemn, and they looked very serious. 
Once Happy saw them, he immediately understood that something big had happened, or else the three of them would not have such an expression. 
However, something was not right. During the start of the game, the Three Lonely Wolves not suffered any major setbacks or hardships, and he knew about the few times they did. So what happened?
'Could it be..?'
When a certain thought rose in his mind, Happy suddenly sucked in a sharp breath.
Could it be that because of the suggestions he provided that caused the parts of the progression of events in the world to change slightly, like the inclusion of South China Martial Arts Ranking Board into the official website, had brought about some unexpected changes?
'Looks like I should reduce my involvement in South China Martial Arts Ranking Board in the future. If too many changes occur, I might accidentally cause unknown changes and dangers to a website that is supposed to have a rather good development in the future.' While Happy rebuked himself in his heart, he nonchalantly jumped down from his bed. 
"What's wrong with you guys? Did you run into any problems with affiliating yourselves with the official website?"
"What? Nah, we just got through with the application." 
Bai Lang nudged his glasses up. He looked a little disinterested. "But the official website for World of Martial Arts just launched a minor competition, a martial arts tournament! They asked all the regions who are affiliated to them to recommend a player whose abilities are quite good to enter the competition so that they could be certain of the ranks of each region."
"A martial arts tournament?"
Happy was stunned. 
It was not that he did not have any impression of this. He had relied on martial arts tournaments such as this to continuously spar against powerful players from all over the country and even all over the world. Because of that, he had managed to get himself extraordinary fighting skills and experience facing various enemies. 
However, at that time, those tournaments were all held in the game itself…
Could it be that the predecessor of the martial arts tournament was through some tests and data offline before they officially spread it through World of Martial Arts?
Since the problem that troubled the Three Lonely Wolves did not have anything to do with the immediate interests of the website, Happy instantly released a breath of relief and asked about the details. 
"The deal is…" Chen Fan told him the truth. 
In reality, what truly troubled the trio was not the ranking that would come due to the martial arts tournament, but if they wanted to join this martial arts tournament, the website in charge of the region had to organize a rather large-scale tournament of their own. 
The number of people participating in the tournament had to be over one hundred for it to count!
Only with this prerequisite would the person who emerged as the victor be selected as the person recommended by the website. They would then fight against the other recommended people from other websites and receive a ranking. 
Initially, the Three Lonely Wolves were very excited once they received this news. They went about trying to encourage the students in the university to enter the tournament. 
But once they knew that they had to fight against the top players in the country, all the players who had yet to reach Gate Realm backed out, and even the students who had just entered Gate Realm felt that they had no hope of winning. They did not want to waste their time to participate in such a meaningless fight. 
Because of that, they only managed to gather around sixty people, and most of them were their friends. There were very few of them who were strong. Most of the powerful ones on South China Martial Arts Ranking Board did not join. 
"Count me in."
Once Happy understood the whole story, he showed that he was willing to join without any hesitation. 
"It doesn't matter if one more person joins. We must have one hundred people before the officials recognize the University of South China as a region." Qi Ci looked resigned. "But the tournament will take up a lot of time and hold up progress, and the officials already said that only the victor will have rewards, so there is no motivation for anyone to just participate. That's why we can't mobilize them. South China Martial Arts Ranking Board will definitely end up at the last place, and we won't even have a rank. We'll only have an empty title."
When he heard Qi Ci's words, Happy was stunned for a moment, then a confident smile stretched across his lips. 
"If you only want to motivate the people, I have a plan." 
The trio was stunned!


When he returned to the World of Martial Arts, the game was filled with blood and battles! Chen Kaixin had chased after the footsteps of the one emperor, two empresses, three princes, seven dukes, and thirteen aces for three years, but during the eve of the Sword Among Us tournament in Mount Hua, he was ambushed by evil bastards, and was killed so much that his level dropped to that of a newbie. He completely lost the chance to join the ranks of the powerful players in the game! In great disappointment, Kaixin quit the game and got drunk so that he could forget his sadness, but during that stormy night, Chen Kaixin found that he had actually dreamed for a total of three years, because when he woke up again, he woke up to three years ago, when he was still a student. 

Thinking carefully, what the Demon King said made sense.
At least in Hong Dali's impression, people were generally okay when they did not have money. Once they had money, most became evil. The dark side of all kinds of people could slowly be seen.
However, it did not impact him much. It was a miracle!
"According to this train of thought, this Gu Feifei could be the real God's Chosen One." The Demon King said slowly, "Her God's Chosen One's mark should be similar to yours. It should be some sort of system. Just that her System is the complete opposite of yours. Yours is the Great Prodigal System, hers would probably be the Miser System…"
"Pfft!" Hearing that, Hong Dali burst out laughing.
Forget about the Great Prodigal System, what the hell was a Miser System!? There was such a system?
"Don't laugh. It's completely possible." Although the Demon King wanted to laugh as well, he had to finish what he was saying. "You should know that diligence and thrift are the favorites of God, that represents light. There are religious people where you're from as well, right? Have you ever seen any God that encourages people to waste?"
Aye? That was true. No matter which God, they only seem to ask people to do good…
"Which is why this Miser System is likely to be Gu Feifei's God's Chosen One's mark." The Demon King concluded. "Her diligence and thrift, every amount she saves can be exchanged for some benefits. To be honest, I am envious of such a mark. The System is one of the most powerful types of marks. It can be upgraded, and there are a lot of things that can be exchanged. The effect is very strong. Unlike ordinary Chosen Ones like us, our mark is usually fixed. Although there is growth, there is a limit to it. God's Chosen Ones and Demon's Chosen Ones like you don't have this limit. It's powerful." 
Aiyaya, you're making me embarrassed…
"Okay, you're right." Hong Dali shrugged his shoulders. "Next, what should I do?"
"What else can you do?" The Demon King decisively reminded him. "The competition is starting. Let's watch it first!"
Hong Dali: "…"
Indeed, once the Demon King Polygal finished speaking, the Older Elder of the Fire Dragon race stood up and announced. "This year's martial arts assembly between the Fire Dragons and the Divine College officially begins. During the competition, the main focus is to exchange pointers. It is strictly forbidden to intentionally hurt one another. Offenders will be punished severely."
This was not the virtual world, after all. The purpose of the assembly was just actual combat experience. Hence, it was especially important to know how to control their strength.
When the Old Elder finished his announcement, he looked at mentor Jynx, and Jynx nodded at him.
With the agreement from both sides, the Old Elder cleared his throat and loudly declared, "There are 88 contestants participating in this year's martial arts assembly. The contestants are to draw lots. Two contestants who draw the number one lots will begin first, and so forth. Everyone may begin now!"
Generally speaking, there was not much difference between these competition rules. The students of the Divine College and young members of the Dragon race immediately ran to a wooden box in a corner to draw their lots. Hong Dali and Gu Feifei were the last. Hong Dali got number 40, and Gu Feifei got number 42.
When everyone had drawn lots, the Older Elder said aloud, "The martial arts assembly begins. Will the two contestants that drew number one come up please."
Among the two, Ye Fei, who was not very strong, represented the Divine College, and Andalista, a young dragon not well-known, represented the Dragon race.
In an exchange like this, it was naturally exciting to watch the stronger party crush the weaker party. But for such an assembly, it was better for both parties to be on par in terms of strength.
Both parties shook hands politely and got ready to attack.
Students of the Divine College were not very different from ordinary people when they were in the college grounds due to the attribute compression force field, but that was not the case here. Hong Dali belonged to the physical training faculty. His classmates were naturally a bunch with strong attributes. The Dragon race mainly focused on their physical fitness. Hence, in this fight, both parties were not willing to give in to the other, neither side had the better of the other. Endless rumblings could be heard and the scene was rather shocking.
"Limitless Divine Punch!""Dragon Claw!"
Both of them exhibited their best skills.
There was a loud bang, and the air above the ground was disturbed. Their first collision caused an obvious shockwave. Both of them moved back three steps at the same time. However, Andalista was a member of the Dragon race, after all, and his physical strength was much stronger than humans. He soon recovered from the shock and took the opportunity to kick the other party to the ground.
"Andalista wins!" Those from the Dragon race clapped and cheered. Although this was considered a lower-end game, it was still good to win.
"It was a good fight!" Andalista wrapped his hand around his fist and bowed politely.
"Thank you for showing mercy." Although he lost, Ye Fei had gained something from the experience. That was how competing was like, no matter who won, both parties would gain a little something from the experience. 
Ye Fei returned to his classmates and everyone surrounded him. "How is it? Is the Dragon race very strong?""I've never fought with the Dragon race before, is their strength their advantage?" Mentor Jynx asked too, "How is it? Did you learn anything?"
"Yes, I did." Ye Fei nodded. "There are all kinds of enemies in the universe. The Dragon race are indeed the top three in terms of strength. My move would have caused some injuries if it were someone else. He actually recovered so quickly from it and attacked me. I think I might have been a little too arrogant previously."
"Hehe. That's good." Jynx smiled as he cheered Ye Fei on. "Good job. Train harder when we return. At our Physical Training Faculty, our strength is our forte. So is the case for the Dragon race. This assembly is beneficial to all of us."
Soon, it was time for the next pair of contestants. The competition proceeded very quickly and the results were out in five minutes. This time, the Divine College representative won.
Typically, the martial arts assembly had always been mutually beneficial. The Elders had also considered the gap between both sides when choosing the candidates. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to any party to completely crush the other.
The game progressed match by match, and at this moment, on a seat in the distance, Hua Yueling, who had disguised herself, was sitting in the middle of the crowd. She watched the competition quietly without exposing her presence.
"The strength of the Dragon race is between First Order and Second Order Star Sector-level. The stronger ones are about Fourth Order." Hua Yueling could tell the ability of the contestants just by looking at them. She nodded. "The Dragon race is good at keeping promises. Since they have agreed to be on friendly terms with human beings, they are much gentler at times like this. I wonder what number my sweetheart drew. It will be fun to watch when it's his turn, hehe."
She smiled, then looked at Gu Feifei who was beside Hong Dali and nodded again. "Gu Feifei and Hong Dali get along well. It will be beneficial for Dali to be close to Gu Feifei." 
…
As the game competition steadily, a spacecraft flew into the atmosphere of the Fiery Star Planet.
After entering the Fiery Star Planet's atmosphere, the spacecraft stopped near the Fiery Abyss and a young man slowly walked out of it.
Heaven's Chosen One, Kong.
As soon as he got off the spacecraft, he looked in the direction of Fiery Abyss and murmured. "That's where Gu Feifei and Hong Dali are? This is an interesting place. I shall see what they are doing."
As he approached the Fiery Abyss, just as he entered the city, he saw several young people of the Dragon race heading to the west of the city. As they walked they discussed. "The martial arts assembly has begun. Let's go take a look.""That's right. I heard the Physical Training Faculty from the Divine college is here this time. They major in physical attributes, which is similar to ours. It should be interesting.""Hurry up, let's go. It has started!"
"Martial arts assembly? This is interesting." The corner of Kong's mouth turned up slightly as he smiled and nodded.
He had nothing against Gu Feifei and Hong Dali. All he was after was to improve himself through exchanging pointers. In this way, he would have a greater chance of surviving the Shuraba in the future. Hence, he definitely had to take a look at this martial arts assembly.
Kong followed the crowd into the arena and immediately became interested when he saw the progressing matches. "Haha, not bad, not bad. I'm in luck. I didn't expect to encounter such a scene once I arrived. En, dragons and humans, good opponents!"
Kong's arrival soon got Hua Yueling's attention. "Heaven's Chosen One, Kong? Why is he here?"
When Kong arrived at Shenglong Star, the dean had sent the information to major families. Hua Yueling, who was already very concerned about Heaven's Chosen One, even read through the information in detail.
Hence, as soon as Kong arrived, Hua Yueling put all her attention on him.
And at this time, the Old Elder announced the next pair of contestants. "The 12th pair of contestants, Liu Shengwen from the Divine College, against Hirta."
Hirta was a seed player among the Dragon race. Many stronger ones among the Dragon race had their eyes on him. 
In contrast, it would not be easy for Liu Shengwen from the Divine College—although he was not weak, but against Hirta, the difference was obvious.
Both contestants stood on the arena and bowed to each other with their hands around their fists. "Please look out for me."
Just as they prepared to attack, a young voice could be heard. "Martial arts assembly, very interesting. I wonder if I can join?"
Someone actually wanted to participate now? 
Everyone turned around to see a young man. His dressing was casual and one could not sense any strong aura from him. But he just stood there, giving the impression that he was not as simple as he seemed. 
"En? Who are you?" The Old Elder frowned as he looked at Kong. He asked, "Young man, are you sure you want to participate in this martial arts assembly? We have finished drawing lots. Although you are very welcome to exchange pointers with us, it won't be easy to arrange an opponent for you."
Martial arts assembly, an assembly for the Dragon race and humans to exchange pointers. It had always been one-to-one matches. Now that there was one extra person, it was not impossible for him to follow the rules and join in the match, the important thing was finding him an opponent. 
"En, that's no problem." Kong smiled. "Just both of them, together."


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


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