Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

My opinion of this boy instantly rose to an extremely terrifying level.

Conceal your talents!

This kid has definitely been cultivating since he was a child, and he's been holding back all along.

They've made a fool of everyone!

This kind of mindset.

This forbearance.

Add to that this terrifyingly solid foundation!

evildoer!

Unparalleled genius!

Lin Zhentian had lived most of his life and had seen countless so-called aristocratic prodigies in Kyoto.

But in front of this eighteen-year-old boy, those so-called prodigies are not even worthy of carrying his shoes!

"What if this really was a breakthrough achieved in just three days..."

The absurd thought flashed through Lin Zhentian's mind, but he ruthlessly extinguished it in an instant.

"impossible!"

"Then I, a mere Martial Venerable, might as well find a block of tofu and smash my head against it!"

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

As a Martial Venerable standing at the pinnacle of the Great Xia Kingdom, Lin Zhentian possessed an exceptionally broad perspective.

He certainly knew that there were indeed some extremely powerful Heaven-Rank pills or some indescribable natural treasures in this world that could make a person's Qi and blood increase by thousands of points overnight.

However, there is one extremely fatal prerequisite—the body's ability to withstand physical strain!

According to intelligence reports, Su Yu only had 0.8 health points three days ago.

What is a physique of 0.8? In the martial arts world, that's a thin-skinned balloon that can be punctured with a single poke!

If you force thousands of points of surging, violent energy into a frail body with a constitution of 0.8, there will only be one result—

With a loud "bang!"

He exploded and died on the spot!

Take a thousand steps back.

Even if a peerless expert at the Martial Venerable level sacrificed his own essence to protect his heart meridian, he could forcefully suppress the enormous medicinal power within his body and save his life.

The thousand points of qi and blood that were forcibly injected were absolutely like a herd of wild horses!

Its power is bound to be extremely weak and unstable, and its ferocity uncontrollable.

Let alone perfect control, even a slight circulation of qi and blood can cause the meridians to rupture, resulting in excruciating pain.

But what did Lin Zhentian sense in that instant when they shook hands?

The thousand points of Qi and blood in Su Yu's body were not only as heavy as a mountain, but also as easy to control as an arm!

That restrained sharpness, that absolute control over one's own power...

This cannot be achieved by taking drugs!

This is the supreme foundation that can only be solidified through thousands of tedious and sweaty hours, countless times of extreme pressure, and through painstaking refinement!

"Such a deep and calculating mind..."

Lin Zhentian looked at Su Yu's calm and composed young profile and gasped.

He is now 100% certain.

All that intelligence is utter nonsense!

The boy in front of me, who is only eighteen years old, must have been cultivating like crazy since he was old enough to understand things, but he has been suppressing his cultivation level and pretending to be a useless person with 0.8 Qi and Blood.

He endured and lay low all the way!

It wasn't until the day of the college entrance examination that he emerged from the abyss like a dragon rising from the depths, making a name for himself!

Su Yu is a peerless genius with top-notch talent and a mind as deep as the ocean.

Future achievements.

It is highly likely that he will surpass him, the Martial Venerable!

Thinking of this, Lin Zhentian's gaze towards Su Yu held an even stronger sense of admiration.

"Get in the car."

Lin Zhentian opened the car door.

"Let's have a simple meal at home first, and then go to school to register tomorrow."

"No need, Uncle Lin."

Su Yu shook his head, refusing decisively.

"I'll just find a hotel near the school to stay in."

"I won't disturb your family reunion any longer."

He didn't want to get too involved with such a top family so soon after arriving in Kyoto.

Debts of gratitude are the hardest to repay.

Lin Xiaoxiao panicked when she heard this.

I was just about to speak.

Lin Zhentian smiled and waved his hand, stopping his daughter.

"OK."

"It's a good thing for young people to have their own opinions."

He did not insist.

Martial arts geniuses all have their own pride and code of conduct.

He admired Su Yu's attitude of not currying favor with the powerful and wealthy.

Lin Zhentian leaned against the car door.

He took out a box of specially supplied cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Su Yu.

Su Yu waved his hand in refusal.

Lin Zhentian didn't mind and lit one for himself.

I took a deep breath.

He exhaled a pale blue smoke ring.

"Su Yu."

Lin Zhentian looked at the bustling streets of Kyoto.

His tone became like that of an ordinary neighbor or elder.

Chatting with younger relatives.

"Kyoto is a place with deep water and strong winds."

"Genius is the cheapest thing here."

"You have exceptional talent and a very solid foundation. Uncle Lin has high hopes for you in this regard."

Lin Zhentian flicked his cigarette ash.

The conversation turned.

"but."

"My Xiaoxiao is quite famous in Kyoto."

"The young masters from those aristocratic families would wear out the threshold of the Kyoto Martial Arts University just to pursue her."

Lin Zhentian gave Su Yu a half-smile.

"Those kids have resources that a small place like Jiangcheng can't compare to."

"They grew up immersed in medicine, and cultivated earth-level or even heaven-level techniques."

"You'll inevitably have to deal with them when you're at school."

"The pressure will be immense."

Apply pressure, motivate.

This is a father giving a normal reprimand to the boy next to his daughter.

Su Yu understood.

He looked into Lin Zhentian's deep eyes.

His expression was calm.

There were no harsh words or declarations of determination.

He simply replied with a curt statement.

"Martial arts are a must-fight."

Just a few very simple words.

Yet it exudes an absolute confidence akin to mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Lin Zhentian was stunned for a moment.

immediately.

"Hahaha!"

This renowned martial arts master, who was famous throughout the Great Xia Kingdom, burst into laughter on the street, a rare occurrence for him.

The laughter was so loud that it seemed to create a sonic boom in the surrounding air!

"good!"

"What a fitting description of the fierce competition in martial arts!"

Lin Zhentian reached out and patted Su Yu's shoulder heavily.

This time, no qi or blood was used.

It is entirely an affirmation of the younger generation by the elders.

"Kid, I'm liking you more and more."

Lin Zhentian stopped smiling.

His tone became more serious.

"Train hard at Kyoto Martial Arts University."

"Your talent should not be limited by resources."

"What if we lack any elixirs, cultivation techniques, weapons..."

Lin Zhentian pointed to Lin Xiaoxiao, whose face had already turned red.

"Just ask Xiaoxiao."

"Our Lin family may not have much else, but we have abundant resources."

"Don't feel indebted to anyone."

"In the path of martial arts, what allows one to reach the end is strength."

"Your strength is a good thing for Xiaoxiao and for the Great Xia Kingdom."

I approve completely!

A martial arts master gave the most direct promise in person!

If it were any other candidate, they would probably have been so excited that they would have knelt down and kowtowed.

But Su Yu knew that all of this was based on his talent.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin."

"Alright, Xiaoxiao, you take Su Yu to the hotel."

Lin Zhentian stubbed out his cigarette.

"Go home as soon as you're settled in; your mom is waiting for you."

"Okay!"

Lin Xiaoxiao responded cheerfully.

He pulled Su Yu towards a taxi parked by the roadside.

Lin Zhentian stood still.

Watching the two figures walk away.

A sharp glint flashed in his deep eyes.

On the taxi.

Lin Xiaoxiao sat next to Su Yu.

Excited as a little sparrow, chirping away.

"Hey, Su Yu!"

"My dad just praised you!"

"Do you even know that my dad is a Martial Venerable? He doesn't even bother to look at those geniuses from Kyoto!"

"He actually told you to just come to me if you need any resources!"

Lin Xiaoxiao nudged Su Yu's arm.

He looked very proud.

"How about that? Now you know the benefits of calling me 'sister,' right?"

Su Yu looked out the window at the Kyoto street scene rushing by.

Skyscrapers that reach into the clouds.

Powerful warriors riding flying beasts occasionally streak across the sky.

Here.

It is the martial arts center of the Great Xia Kingdom.

It was a true battlefield.

Su Yu withdrew his gaze.

He glanced at the expectant girl beside him.

A barely concealed smile flickered in his deep eyes.

"understood."

"Miss Lin."

"Tch, no sincerity whatsoever."

Lin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

The taxi sped along the wide street.

We drove towards Kyoto Daiichi Martial Arts University.