Cosmic Demon

Chapter 95: The New Generation of Prodigies, the Hope of the Old Martial School (First Update!)

Old Chen was very out of control.

There is no longer the calm and composed look of the top leader of Tai'an metropolitan area.

While sipping soy milk, he sorted out his chaotic thoughts.

Could it be that I really found a treasure?

You know, He Lanchan's "Void Meditation Method" is one of the most high-threshold inheritances in the old martial arts school.

In the early years, the first generation of ten heroes were at the peak of their careers and had great influence.

Senior masters like He Lanchan, Qi Wuxiang, and Kou Yunchao, who devoted themselves to creating their own martial arts and paving the way forward, were not the type to cherish their own skills and generously donated their heritage to the Martial Arts Association.

When the new martial arts had not yet become popular, the chosen ones of the four major countries all regarded the martial arts path of the first ten heroes as their first choice.

As a result, many people waste their years and the golden years for developing their vitality.

This is also the main reason why the old martial arts gradually withdrew from the Dongxia education system and were marginalized.

Except for the first generation of ten heroes themselves, no one can follow their path!

Those who imitate live, those who study die!

"If He Lanchan had not remained single throughout his life, I would have doubted whether you were his bloodline."

Chen Ruofu stared at Qin Shi, who quickly brought over two big hot meat buns.

"Uncle Chen, don't just drink soy milk, have something to fill your stomach.

Perhaps, Senior He and I have a… connection, right? It’s like we hit it off right away! "

Bah! He Lan meditated and turned into a sea of ​​stars. How old are you?

You have nothing to do with me, but you still have the nerve to force me!
Chen Ruofu took a bite of the greasy meat bun, and a look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes:

"I haven't been to the breakfast shop on Jiuchang Street for a long time. When I was a patrolman, I would go around Beiguan Street every day to catch thieves who cut bags and robbers."

During the period of great development, the eastern suburbs of Dangyang developed rapidly, and it also attracted people from all walks of life to flock there in search of good opportunities to "start a business and get rich."

They put a brick in their backpack and hit people on the back of the head to rob them of their property; they use homemade guns and cannons to stop trucks on the road; there are even some that grow bigger and stronger and form organized "bandit gangs" that dare to go against the Inspection Department.

"I also saw the news interview on TV about Uncle Chen, where you shot down a gangster. You looked so impressive, and you looked energetic in your uniform, like a hero in a movie."

Qin Shi quickly responded, and his on-the-spot reaction was appreciated and approved by Secretary Huo next to him.

It seems that Xiao Qin is also a promising student who wants to make positive progress!

"Well, a good man never brags about his past achievements."

Knowing that Qin Shi was only saying nice things, Chen Ruofu still raised the corner of his mouth. He had led his team to destroy several notorious criminal gangs and solved major cases time and again. He was known as the Tiger of the Operations Department and was indeed very successful for a while.

“Since you have already mastered He Lanchan’s Void Meditation Method, it is more legitimate to put this inheritance in your hands.

I was thinking of covering for you and dragging it out for a month or so, but now it seems that there is no need. We should let those old guys in the Wushu Association know that there is a new martial arts god from the old martial arts school in Hengzhou who is less than 18 years old! "

Chen Ruofu gradually recovered from his shock. Out of his instinct as an official, he immediately realized that the enormous value contained in Qin Shi was far more than comparable to the inheritance of a martial god!
The dispute between the old and the new within the Wushu Association has reached a fever pitch. What the two sides are fighting for is not "fame" or "profit", but what the martial artists who founded their own schools value most.

inherited!

The new martial arts school continued to rise in popularity and became the core of the Education Department.

However, the new martial arts bosses who occupy the majority of seats in the Wushu Association and are rapidly developing their power are not satisfied with this.

They hope to erode the deep foundation of the old martial arts school, swallow up the inheritance of hundreds of schools and sects in one breath, and thereby integrate them to create a true new martial arts leader!
To put it bluntly, the core of the dispute between the new and the old does not lie in who has more schools or more students.

But who is it that on the path of martial artists, has more martial gods standing like monuments, guiding those who come after them to move forward slowly.

“Xiao Qin, you may not understand what ‘Martial God Potential, Proud Sun Seed’ means to Xin Wu and Jiu Wu.”

Chen Ruofu and Qin Shi were walking on Baogong Street. There were many vendors in the morning, and the hawking sounds from the loudspeakers were mixed and intertwined, creating a noisy and real atmosphere.

"During the nine thousand years of the Dongxia New Calendar, there were only a handful of martial gods. Some followed the ancient ways, received the light of the universe, and were reborn after experiencing disasters; some relied on the gods, received blessings and grace, and took charge of the laws.

It is undeniable that ever since the martial artists were divided into the old and new schools, there has never been a true martial god.

The first generation of the top ten was stopped at the gate and was trapped for a long time, and the same is true for the rising stars. "

Qin Shi asked doubtfully:

"Doesn't the batch of Yan Haishan and Ning Yuanhai count?"

Chen Ruofu shook his head:

"Yan Haishan is the Holy Son chosen by the True Dragon. He follows the ancient method. Every time he breaks a limit, he must be bombarded and burned by the light of the universe, and then transform into a mortal body. It is rumored that the True Dragon gave him 'Nine Lives'. Before he became a Martial God, he only used it once. As a result, before breaking through the 'Great Tribulation' of the Martial God, he died eight times before he was finally reborn.

This is a 'method' for one person only, not a 'path' that will be passed down through the ages, and people later on cannot follow it."

It takes nine lives to upgrade to the God of War?

This is too much krypton!

It will be useless if you learn it! Qin Shi's mouth twitched, the blessing of the real dragon is so cool, why don't you give yourself a few!
He also wanted to experience the thrill of unlimited resurrection and having a health bar so thick that it couldn't be cut!
"It's the same with Ning Yuanhai. He is favored by Taiyi and almost becomes his incarnation. He was able to create the 'Law' that is close to supernatural power, 'The True Scripture of Ancient and Modern Times', which was inseparable from Taiyi's full help."

Chen Ruofu added.

Therefore, what Dongxia wants is the road to the God of War that can be reproduced!
Qin Shi thought about it and found that big men like Yan Haishan and Ning Yuanhai were too legendary and had the "mandate of heaven" added to them, so they were favored by the pillars.

They are "out of print" and only one copy is available!
There is no way to replicate it!
"None of the first ten heroes became a martial god. Could it be that they wanted to blaze a trail that would lead to the end for those who came after them?"

Qin Shi had some vague guesses in his mind, and he looked at Chen Ruofu, who had his hands behind his back.

"That's right. Dongxia hopes to recreate the ultimate glory of the ancient times, recover the lost galactic territory, and completely win the war with the Star God.

Then, relying on the Martial God alone is not enough, we need a being more powerful than him."

Chen Ruofu cast an admiring look. He felt that Qin Shi was very smart and could always quickly understand the deeper meaning behind words. Chatting with him was relatively easy, at least not as tiring as communicating with his daughter Chen Yun.

Well, after all this time, you just want to follow the old path of your ancestors!

Sure enough, the only lesson humanity can learn from history is that humanity never learns from history.

Qin Shi’s eyelids twitched. An existence more powerful than the God of War was naturally the pillar.

It seems that the Gear Emperor and the remnants of the Iron Men have not taught Dongxia a lesson enough.

From the extremely glorious Galactic Empire to the Dongxia Republic, which continues to invest massive resources in great expeditions and developments.

Isn’t it because the ancestor was determined to commit suicide that he created a star god for himself?

The pillars of the martial arts path?
If they start fighting, the vast galaxy will be shattered, right?
"If I accept the blessing of the four pillars, can I not surpass the God of War?"

Qin Shi asked curiously.

"Not absolutely, but it is definitely affected. It's like if I lend you money, in order to ensure that I can successfully collect the debt, I will definitely not let you become more powerful than me. It's a very simple principle.

All gifts from the universe have their price, but some are clearly marked, and some are hidden traps. "

Chen Ruofu sighed, it was a pity that the first generation Martial God Yan Haishan, and the later Ning Yuanhai, did not fully understand the existence of the pillars at that time.

Otherwise, there might be hope of taking another half step, or even a full step forward!
This is indeed the case. If the creditor is too aggressive, the debt will be automatically cleared.

How can a pillar boss do business at a loss?
Qin Shi nodded to show his understanding.

"The failure of the first generation of ten heroes heralded the decline of the old martial arts. In addition, from the perspective of education and promotion, the new martial arts is indeed more suitable for the Dongxia Republic after the new calendar."

After helping Qin Shi to sort out the root cause of the dispute between the old and the new, Chen Ruofu got to the point:
"Xiao Qin, to be honest, talent is something that, unless it is monstrous to the point of being unreasonable, cannot compare to the benefits brought by family background, connections, and background.

Do you expect that the chosen ones of the four major countries are all the second generation who rely on the influence of their ancestors, are arrogant, and work hard? Their efforts are no less than those of the poor children.

Xiao Qin, has your master ever mentioned what is the most critical factor for success in martial arts? "

Qin Shi lowered his head and sipped the soy milk, then answered thoughtfully:

"Talent, perseverance, luck?"

Chen Ruofu rejected it:

"Wrong. This is a personal effort. The birth of a martial god is not just about oneself. He Lanchan lacks talent? Qi Wuxiang lacks perseverance? Jiang Baichuan has bad luck?
The most critical success factor of martial arts is to know how to integrate resources, make friends and gain support. In short, it comes down to four words: follow the trend of the times.

Qin Shi scratched his head. It sounded like Uncle Chen was saying that if one wanted to become a god of war, it was not enough to just be able to fight, one also had to be able to get by.

“You were able to easily learn He Lanchan’s Void Meditation Method, which shows that you are extremely talented in old martial arts. This is an admission ticket, a ticket to be valued and invested in.

The weak need to rely on others, while the strong often attract investment and gain opportunities. "

Chen Ruofu's tone gradually became excited. He had already figured out how to build the Qin Dynasty.

The heir of the new generation's God of War, the last hope of the old martial arts school, the only chosen one favored by the Four Pillars... With just a few halos combined, it is no problem to leverage tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of resources.

The martial arts of the Dongxia Republic of China is no longer the traditional model of working behind closed doors and making a big splash.

Only by gathering big groups and big capital, attracting countless sponsorships from both official and private sources, and adding unlimited resources to one's self, can one create the seeds of geniuses who have the hope of reaching the gate of martial arts!
"Xiao Qin, you will be the image ambassador of Hengzhou and the GDP benchmark of the future Tai'an Metropolitan Area! If you need anything, just tell Uncle Chen and he will do everything he can to satisfy you!"

Uncle Chen, is this treating me as a "political achievement project"?

The corners of Qin Shi's mouth twitched, and he inexplicably thought of a cheese snow leopard with innocent eyes smoking an e-cigarette.

"Uncle Chen, to be honest, I do have a small need."

Since Chen Ruofu said so, Qin Shi didn't hesitate.

After getting started with the "Void Meditation Method" last night and being watched by the four pillars, he felt that it was a sure thing that he would break through the spiritual barrier. All he needed was a large amount of nutrition to replenish himself in the newborn stage.

"Okay, write a list, and I'll meet with the Tai'an Education Committee later to have a meeting and ask them to allocate funds."

Chen Ruofu waved his hand, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Shi was different.

That is the leader’s desire for political achievements!
"The news that He Lanchan's legacy has been passed down is enough to shock the Martial Arts Association! Plus, the four pillars descended at the same time and bestowed the symbolic emblem. The professors of the psychic and mechanical departments of the four major national universities are going crazy!"

The more Chen Ruofu looked at Qin Shi, the happier he felt. He asked inexplicably:
"Xiao Qin, do you have a girlfriend?"

(End of this chapter)