High Martial Arts Storm

Life is like a play.

Yang Haocheng wanted to know if what happened today was a staged drama, so he didn't ask any more questions or think about it. After eating and drinking his fill, and with no mood to continue exploring, he hurriedly returned to Wanlian Taoist Temple.

He is waiting.

Messages on the terminal network, etc.

He sat alone in his study, refreshing the Wanlian Daoyuan forum again and again, but he still couldn't find any news about today's conflict.

That's not right.

Because many people saw what happened today, and he even noticed that many people were secretly filming around him, why hasn't anyone uploaded it to the internet yet?

Yang Haocheng realized Chen Ziying's identity.

Is it...

Did she arrange for someone to block the news?

"Bang bang..."

As someone knocked on the door, Lu Xinglin walked in from outside.

"Master, the dinner is ready, and everyone is already downstairs waiting."

"Um!"

Yang Haocheng stood up, and just as he was about to reach the door, he suddenly asked, "Captain Lu, do you think what happened today is normal?"

"What's wrong with it?" Lu Xinglin asked back.

"You should know Tang Xue's identity very well. Even if she were to help me and my sister, she wouldn't need to treat marriage like a game. And Chen Ziying... she is the dean of Wanlian Dao Academy, a super strong expert at the Battle Venerable Realm. Why would she recognize Mo Yan as her sister? Considering her age, it wouldn't be unreasonable for her to be Mo Yan's grandmother, would it?" Yang Haocheng asked.

"Boss, you've overlooked the root cause of these things." Lu Xinglin smiled.

"What is the fundamental reason?" Yang Haocheng asked, puzzled.

"You are eighteen years old this year, but your cultivation has already broken through to the Seven-Star Battle General Realm," Lu Xinglin said.

"and then?"

"Anyone who isn't a fool knows that you have a bright future and are destined to become one of the strongest superhumans in the world. Tang Xue has too high standards. If it weren't for your appearance, she would probably be like Chen Ziying, having a hard time getting married even at an advanced age. As for Chen Ziying... you just said that she is a Battle Venerable Realm expert. There are probably no more than a hundred superhumans of this level in the entire China region. So their thoughts and ways of doing things are hard for ordinary people to understand. In my guess, perhaps Chen Ziying wants to win you over, which is why she recognized Mo Yan as her sister..." Lu Xinglin said with a faint smile.

"age……"

Yang Haocheng understood and complained helplessly.

"Boss, you've fallen into another trap," Lu Xinglin said.

"What misconception?"

"Ordinary people care about age, but do martial artists need to care about age? Especially martial artists with extremely high cultivation levels, is it appropriate to use the age of a normal person to describe them?" Lu Xinglin said seriously, "Take Tang Xue for example, she is a Battle King Realm expert, and should be able to live to be 150 or 160 years old, but she is only in her early thirties now. Do you think she is old or young?"

"This... is too young," Yang Haocheng said.

"Let's talk about Chen Ziying. If I remember correctly, although she's almost sixty years old, she's already broken through to the Battle Venerable realm, meaning she can live to at least two hundred years old. If she can break through to the Nine-Star Battle Venerable realm in the future, her lifespan could even approach three hundred years. Do you think she's old or young now?"

Not even sixty years old!

Could he live to be nearly three hundred years old?

Can he live for another two hundred years?

age……

That's really small!

Yang Haocheng finally understood what Lu Xinglin meant and realized that his thinking had gone astray.

"It is said that above the Battle Venerable Realm is the Battle Emperor Realm. How many years can they live?" Yang Haocheng suddenly asked.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I can live to be at least five hundred years old," Lu Xinglin said with a smile.

"hiss……"

Yang Haocheng gasped upon hearing this.

"Captain Lu, you go down first, I'll go down later." Yang Haocheng turned and walked to the window.

He needs some peace and quiet.

We also need to think about some issues.

Lu Xinglin watched Yang Haocheng's retreating figure, a strange look flashing in her eyes for a fleeting moment, before closing the door from the outside.

After a while.

Yang Haocheng withdrew his gaze from the distance, and a bright, sunny smile returned to his face.

He figured it out.

The higher one's cultivation level, the stronger one's power, and the longer one can live.

What's so special about being in your thirties? What's so special about being sixty?

Let alone Tang Xue, even if Chen Ziying, the dean of Wanlian Dao Academy, dared to marry him, he would dare to marry her.

Then.

He went downstairs.

Facing the gazes directed at him, he smiled and said, "Sorry, I was thinking about some things and it took me a while. Tonight is Lunar New Year's Eve. Since the banquet is ready, I'll start with an opening performance for everyone! Would you like to watch?"

"look!"

The members of the Ghost team were the first to laugh.

The others nodded in agreement.

Yang Haocheng magically produced a series of intermediate-level crystal cores from his storage device and deftly tossed them onto the table in front of each person. He smiled faintly and said, "My performance is to give out red envelopes. Each person will receive two intermediate-level crystal cores. I wish you all continued breakthroughs to higher realms and ever-increasing strength after the New Year."

"good!"

Everyone beamed with joy and clapped and cheered enthusiastically.

"What about ours?"

Two figures arrived gracefully; they were Tang Xue and Mo Yan, who had left at noon.

Tang Xue's expression remained normal, while Mo Yan appeared somewhat shy, her eyes darting around, unable to meet Yang Haocheng's gaze.

Yang Haocheng smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and Tang Xue and Mo Yan caught the four intermediate-level crystal cores.

"Everyone who comes will be welcome," he said with a smile.

"Looks like it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early!" Another voice rang out; it was Meng Zizai and the Wolf Eagle and Tiger Eagle brothers who had arrived.

"Master, how can you ask your disciple for a red envelope?" Yang Haocheng said with a smile.

Master?

Meng Zizai's eyes lit up, and she immediately smiled and said, "I don't necessarily accept red envelopes from others, but I will never refuse red envelopes from my apprentices."

"Alright!"

Yang Haocheng then took out six more intermediate-level crystal cores and handed them to Meng Zizai, Wolf Eagle, and Tiger Eagle respectively.

call out!call out!call out!

Three figures appeared in the hall in an instant.

It was Chen Ziying, Tian Jing, and Gao Yue, a senior executive.

"It seems we arrived at a rather opportune time," Chen Ziying said with a smile.

"Dean Chen, Vice Dean Tian..." Yang Haocheng smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said, "I must thank you for your help today. This year, I will take the initiative and hope you will not take offense."

Saying that!

He took out six more intermediate-level crystal cores and handed them to the three of them.

"There's no such thing as guest or host. As long as I'm still the dean of Wanlian Dao Academy, this place will always be your home!" Chen Ziying smiled and said, "I don't care about the rules between Ziyang Dao Academy, Changsheng Dao Academy, and Siji Martial Arts Academy. Anyway, you can come to Wanlian Dao Academy anytime you want. The doors of your own home will always be open for you."

"good!"

Yang Haocheng nodded with a smile.

With clear thoughts and a calm mind.

Even if Chen Ziying wanted to marry him right now, he would dare to agree immediately.

Everyone took their seats.

Chen Ziying glanced at everyone and smiled, "I'll just have a few drinks and then leave, so please don't be shy."

talking.

She clapped her hands.

Immediately, figures walked in from outside the hall.

There were thirty women dressed in the same style of combat uniforms, each carrying an identical golden tray covered with yellow silk, who came up behind each person.

wrong!

There was nothing behind Chen Ziying and Yang Haocheng.

"Those of you sitting here today are all close to Yang Haocheng. You all know his situation; his cultivation speed is very fast, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. As his people, it's best not to become a burden to him in the future." Chen Ziying made a gesture, then continued with a smile, "So, I'll do my part and give you all a gift during the New Year."

All eyes were on the tray.

On each tray was a jade bottle with a label attached.

"Silver Lotus Heart-Refining Elixir?"

"Is this the Golden Lotus Heart-Refining Pill?"

"Is this the Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill?"

Everyone present was deeply moved.

These three pills are not only extremely famous within the Wanlian Dao Academy, but also throughout the entire Federal Empire. They are highly effective against warriors at the Battle General, Battle Commander, and Battle King realms, respectively.

Tang Xue remained expressionless and simply put away the jade bottle containing the Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Zizai also put away the jade bottle containing the Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill.

The wolf eagle and the tiger eagle looked at each other in bewilderment.

They hesitated for a moment, quickly glancing at Tang Xue and Meng Zizai, then looking at Chen Ziying, who had a meaningful smile on her face.

What should I do?

Should we accept it or not?

Their minds raced.

Having reached their current level, they understand perfectly well that this is not just a gift, but also a declaration of their commitment. Once they accept the Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill, they must choose to follow Yang Haocheng.

If they don't accept it...

Without the aid of the Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill, it would be impossible for their cultivation level to increase rapidly in a short period of time.

"Dean Chen, thank you."

Yang Xinlan smiled and put away the jade bottle containing the Golden Lotus Heart-Refining Pill.

Yang Yi and the other four women, along with the eighteen members of the Ghost Team, all chose to put away the jade bottle and thanked Chen Ziying in unison.

Even Mo Yan and Yang Xinlan's personal assistant, Zhuang Jie, chose to accept it.

At last!

Only the wolf eagle and the tiger eagle remain to make a choice.

"One Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill can help you break through to the first star realm," Meng Zizai reminded you.

The wolf eagle and the tiger eagle know.

With their current cultivation level of three-star Battle King, if they want to advance to the four-star Battle King level by one-star level, it would take them at least five to ten years to improve through their own hard work.

However, a single Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill can enable them to break through in just a few days.

"I need to go out for a smoke," Wolfhawk said, getting up.

Go!

Five or six minutes later.

Wolf Eagle returned to the hall. After sitting down, he nodded to Tiger Eagle, and together they put away the jade bottle containing the Seven-Colored Heart-Refining Pill.

"Yang Haocheng, after you graduate from your senior year, we will go to the interstellar battlefield with you," Wolf Eagle said.

"You're no longer teaching at the Four Seasons Martial Arts Academy?" Yang Haocheng asked in confusion.

Both the wolf eagle and the tiger eagle shook their heads.

Chen Ziying smiled and said, "Their meaning is very clear. As long as you can break through to the Battle King Realm before graduating from your senior year, they will choose to follow you. No matter if you go to the interstellar battlefield or somewhere else, they are willing to accompany you through life and death."

Loyalty?

Yang Haocheng was startled.

This moment.

He finally understood why the wolf eagle and the tiger eagle had hesitated before.

The gift Chen Ziying gave was not so easy to obtain.

And ultimately...

Everyone present chose to accept it, and everyone chose themselves.