The undead have descended upon the world? I possess a sword that can cleave the heavens once more!

They may be bystanders, but they are also freshmen at the Silver Flower Martial Arts Academy this year. They have all practiced martial arts and passed the martial arts exam, so they naturally understand what breaking through to the Ming Jin realm means.

The emergence of Qi and blood, and the attainment of Ming Jin (manifested strength), signifies that one has officially embarked on the path of martial arts! One can already be called a 'martial artist'!

However, breaking through to the Ming Jin level is not easy. These freshmen from martial arts universities have basically not yet developed Qi and blood. At most, they have only shown some signs of developing Qi and blood. But even if they have shown signs of developing Qi and blood, they can still only be considered to be at the 'skill combat' level.

This so-called "combat skill" realm is just a fancy name. In the end, they are still a bunch of novices who haven't even stepped into the door of martial arts. That's why they reacted so strongly when they heard that Mei Buhui, who was also a newcomer, had already broken through to the Ming Jin realm.

Meanwhile, the freshman who shared his potato chips and soda with Wu You naturally heard Mei Buhui's words about "having broken through to the Ming Jin level" and the discussions of the others around him.

He pulled out a few more potato chips, stuffed them into his mouth in one go, and said with some envy as he chewed, "Mingjin, she (referring to Mei Buhui) is really amazing."

He swallowed the potato chip in his mouth, his voice filled with a strange sense of emotion: "I practiced martial arts for several years, took a lot of medicine, and spent a lot of my family's money. Even so, I only barely reached the level of 'combat skills,' and I barely passed the martial arts exam."

"Sigh, maybe I really don't have any talent for martial arts..."

He looked down at the few crumbs of potato chips in his palm, and his tone became more guilty: "If I had known, I wouldn't have practiced martial arts. That way, my parents wouldn't have had to scrimp and save to support my martial arts training, and they could have lived a better life."

He paused, as if he had thought of something, and the guilt on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by anticipation for the future.

He looked up, his eyes brighter than before: "But I heard that there are now government subsidies for martial arts training. Not only are the fees at martial arts schools much cheaper, but they also provide a daily dose of potent medicine. Martial arts universities are the same; not only are the tuition fees very low, but there are also various scholarships and rewards for the medicinal herbs needed for martial arts training. In the future, martial arts training won't be so expensive, and everyone can practice martial arts!"

The more he spoke, the more energetic he became, his eyes shining brighter, as if something had ignited within him. He then looked at Wu You beside him: "By the way, I also heard that there are some work-study positions at school that offer a considerable amount of jade coins and medicinal herbs as rewards, enough to cover most of my needs for martial arts training and daily life!"

"I'm planning to apply, so I won't have to ask my family for money. If I'm frugal, I can even help them out! Hahaha! My parents will be absolutely shocked!"

"How about it, bro, want to come with me—"

He paused abruptly at this point.

He looked Wu You up and down, observing his tailored black trench coat and Wu You's relaxed and neat demeanor as he stood in the crowd. He scratched the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly and said, "I almost forgot, brother, your demeanor doesn't seem like that of someone from an ordinary family. You probably don't need to work part-time to support yourself, right?"

Clearly, he already considered Wu You to be a freshman at the Silver Flower Martial Arts Academy, just like himself.

However, there was nothing wrong with his idea. Wu You was indeed a new student at this school, and in a sense, he could be considered a "freshman" of this school.

After hearing his words, Wu You did not answer, but simply shook his head in silence.

The freshman didn't seem to care and continued muttering, "Wow, not only is he handsome, but he's also so humble."

"But seriously, if you have some free time, you can sign up and give it a try. Just consider it an experience, you can't lose out either way."

"Of course, if you really do sign up, brother, be sure to call me along! After all, meeting in this vast sea of ​​people is a wonderful kind of fate!"

The freshman who shared his potato chips and soda with Wu You seemed to have something to say, chattering away beside Wu You, while Wu You listened quietly without interrupting him.

However, at this moment, some of Wu You's thoughts had already drifted away: the Investigation Bureau had now almost completely lifted the restrictions on resources and had begun to fully supply martial arts associations, martial arts universities, and martial arts schools in various places. Although the amount of resources stored up before was not small, it was still far from enough for a huge country.

No matter how much resources there are, once they are distributed among provinces, cities, and regions, there won't be much left. Moreover, as the number of martial artists increases, the subsequent consumption of resources will further increase.

Although Wu You didn't know much about macro-control and distribution, he had heard a saying: many problems are simply resource problems. As long as there are enough assets, many problems are not problems!

He also understood that if he wanted to maximize the combat power of all mankind, cultivation resources were an unavoidable issue.

We must increase revenue and reduce expenditure!

The total amount of resources on Earth is fixed, and there's only so much. No matter how much we try to cut costs, we can't save much. Besides, now is not the time to save. So, the focus should be on increasing resources!

Open source...

Thinking of this, Wu You couldn't help but have a thought: The Corpse Realm, as a world with gods and other extraordinary beings, must be incredibly rich in resources, right? If only he could break into the Corpse Realm...

He immediately shook his head, temporarily dismissing the idea: there were clearly god-level beings in the Corpse Realm, and even with his current strength at the fifteenth level, it was still far from enough to break in.

Then, another word drifted into his thoughts: the deep dark realm.

Although we can't break into the Corpse Realm for now, the Deep Dark Domain still has a lot of resources! Moreover, many resources in the Deep Dark Domain will refresh regularly with the Dark Mist Tide!

It's simply an inexhaustible treasure trove of resources!

If the deep dark domain could be further developed, even if the problem of resource shortage could not be completely solved, at least for a long time to come, we would no longer need to worry about insufficient resources.

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