"What my master taught wasn't that difficult. Am I a genius?"

With a thought, Zhao Fangxu's newly formed true qi flowed through the meridians guided by Chen Yuan, and an invisible magnetic field suddenly spread out around him. The coarse cloth wrapped around his body instantly floated into the air, slowly swirling in all directions, and the edges of the cloth were pulled and bulged slightly by an invisible force.

He opened his eyes wide, his chubby body leaned forward slightly, his mind focused on the cloth. With a flick of his finger, the magnetic field shifted, and the coarse cloth flew sharply to the left. With a flick of his wrist, it snapped back and landed steadily on his shoulder.

"This kid's got some skills."

Chen Yuan nodded as he saw Zhao Fangxu becoming increasingly skilled at manipulating magnetic fields.

"Master, does this mean I've succeeded?!"

Zhao Fangxu was full of excitement. He repeatedly activated his Qi field, and the coarse cloth flew up and down around his body, sometimes hanging above his head, sometimes swirling around his waist, moving forward and backward at will, without losing control or becoming scattered.

It is obviously quite smooth.

"It's done, of course it's done."

Chen Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

This kid is pretty good.

"Master, what should I do next?"

Zhao Fangxu was somewhat expectant.

"Naturally, it's about building a solid foundation. You've only just attained Qi, so your foundation isn't very strong yet. Take it slow. I need to go out for a bit, and I'll come back to test your cultivation next time!"

Chen Yuan coughed.

He naturally couldn't stay here any longer.

After all, he also has things to do.

This is a crucial moment.

"Speaking of which, I wonder how that bastard Jiang Guangtou is doing? Zhang Jingjiang probably doesn't know that once Jiang Guangtou climbs up to the Song family, he'll just abandon him."

Angel investors are all utter nonsense in Jiang Guangtou's eyes.

Chen Yuan thought to himself.

Despite Zhang Jingjiang's current brotherly relationship with Chiang Kai-shek, he will be completely abandoned by Chiang in the future.

This is also Zhang Jingjiang's own stupidity in believing in someone like Jiang Guangtou, whose character is simply indescribably bad.

"Master, are you leaving again?"

Zhao Fangxu was reluctant to part with her.

After all, he found learning from Chen Yuan quite interesting.

Aside from being a bit rough when my master taught me, everything else was pretty good.

"Of course, there's no other way. A good man's ambition lies in all directions, and your master also has to fulfill his ambition."

Chen Yuan spoke eloquently.

To change the course of history, more strategic planning is indeed needed.

Moreover, those bastards, the Higoren, are becoming increasingly active. Originally, the Higoren shouldn't have had that much strength to fight against the Chinese supernatural world.

The problem is that the Japanese military provided weapons to Higanbana's group. Modern weapons, combined with the superhuman's physical abilities, can greatly enhance their strength.

After all, for supernatural beings, modern firearms are like rudimentary versions of magical artifacts.

"Master, please take care!"

Zhao Fangxu said.

"Hmm, you should cultivate diligently, and remember this: the magnetic field that reverses the eight directions cannot be activated by brute force. The way you pulled the fabric just now consumed too much of your Qi. If this continues, it will damage your newly formed meridians."

Chen Yuan patted Zhao Fangxu's head.

"Yes, Master, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu coughed.

He was definitely a little too excited just now.

I only just realized that my meridians are a little sore.

"Remember this feeling: guide the Qi with your mind, not with brute force. Your master must go now! Until we meet again!"

Chen Yuan let out a strange cry, and then he transformed into a golden light and disappeared from the spot.

"this?"

Zhao Fangxu was dumbfounded.

Could my master really be an immortal?

"Dog Egg, come home for dinner!"

At that moment, Zhao Fangxu's mother's voice came through.

"Mom, I told you not to call me by my nickname anymore!"

Zhao Fangxu blushed.

Luckily, my master didn't hear it.

"This child..."

Zhao Fangxu's mother shook her head slightly.

However, her husband should be back by now.

On the other side, the Wang family.

"Huh? No way? Master Hu Tu, the leader of the Shu Zi Sect, and Old Monster Leng of the Quanxing Sect were both defeated by Chen Yuan?"

Wang Ai was stunned when she heard this.

He could hardly believe his ears.

That's outrageous!

"Old Monster Leng only fought him to a draw; it was Master Hutu who was defeated."

Wang Tianzhi's expression was solemn.

This rate of progress is terrifying.

Chen Yuan is a prodigy.

"Cousin, is this news true?"

Wang Ai still couldn't quite believe it.

Chen Yuan is only a little older than him, yet he has managed to defeat the sect leader of the Shu Zi Sect.

"This is genuine news from Xiaozhan. I never imagined that Brother Chen would be so capable."

Wang Tianzhi's expression hardened.

The Wang family originally wanted to participate in the competition for Feng Hou Qi Men, but now they have to think it over.

In particular, Chen Yuan's strength is too formidable.

"It seems to be true."

Wang Ai gave a bitter smile.

He now understands the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.

The Wang family's Divine Art wasn't originally a combat skill; it was more of a support skill. Now, defeating Chen Yuan is almost impossible for them.

"I need to have a proper talk with my uncle about this."

Wang Tianzhi said solemnly.

The Wang family's strategy also needs to be changed.

A few days later, at the docks of Shanghai.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty, damp smell, lapped against the embankment. The cargo ship unloaded its last batch of ocean cargo, and three foreign figures slowly stepped off the deck.

"We've finally arrived."

A blonde, blue-eyed girl said calmly.

"Erica, it's quite a rare opportunity for us to come to China this time."

A blond man also said calmly.

"Ah."

The Black girl nodded as well.

"Is that Chinese boy named Chen Yuan really the person the Divine Tree is looking for?"

Erica Joukinna asked.

"Of course, there's no mistake. The branches of the sacred tree guided us to him."

The Black girl said seriously.

"Heh, I'm quite curious about his strength. How come you're all so wary of him?"

Alfonso also gave a cold laugh.

"I'm also very curious about the abilities of the extraordinary people in China."

Erica said calmly.

No one can resist her power of heaven and hell.

To date, apart from Nathan Wayne, she has never seen anyone who can withstand the power of the Heavenly Realm.

At this moment, in a courtyard in Hangzhou.

"Mr. Wang, are you alright?"

Chen Yuan looked at Old Man Wang lying on the hospital bed and felt somewhat helpless.

Is Old Deng's body failing him so quickly?

You can't deny getting old.

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