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"That's not what I meant. I meant why do you look so good?"

"Of course I look better if I eat and drink well. That's not what you want to say."

"What I mean is that Qin Xiaoyou visited three martial arts masters. Now that the modern Bodhidharma and Daozu have passed away, how come you are still alive?"

The old master looked at the puzzled expression on the Immortal Master's face. He turned around silently and picked up the ruler on the cabinet.

"Come here and see if I will beat you up or not. I was fine but you insisted on cursing me to death. I won't let you go!"

"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask if it would be a bad idea for you not to die. It's a bit against the trend."

The Immortal Master turned and ran, shouting as he ran.

"Get out! Get out, you bastard! Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you to a pulp!"

The old master angrily kicked the Immortal Master out of the Confucian school.

"Really? I just asked a question, why are you so angry?"

"How can I not be angry? Our old master still had a few years left to live, but your anger has probably shortened his life by half."

"Mr. Changsun, please stop joking. By the way, I want to ask about the duel between Qin Xiaoyou and the old master."

"Can you tell me about it?"

The Immortal Master looked at the man in front of him with a dignified appearance and a restrained light in his eyes. He first smiled and greeted him, then asked.

"There's nothing to hide about this."

"At that time, Scholar Qin was driven away by the contemporary Bodhidharma and Daozu successively. Our old master was very curious after hearing about this incident."

"When Scholar Qin came to visit, he was welcomed directly into the room. The three of them talked for three days and three nights in the house. I won't tell you the details."

"Anyway, in the end, the old man couldn't help but fight with Scholar Qin to see who was right and who was wrong."

"The final result was that Scholar Qin defeated the old master with a single move. He not only defeated him as a person, but also defeated his doctrine."

Mr. Changsun recalled the scene at that time, his eyes still full of sighs. Qin Qi was the strongest person he had ever seen!

This strength is not only in physical strength, but also in state of mind and will. He has never seen such an unrestrained person!

It was as if he was the master of everything wherever he was, and the very rules of heaven and earth changed with him!

At that time, he was impressed by the other party's courage and couldn't help wanting to follow the other party and become his disciple to learn this courage.

"Although Lao Fuzi lost in the end, he also broke free from his own constraints. His life was like a compass and square, with every action and word already planned."

"The old master had been confined within these constraints his entire life, but after his battle with Scholar Qin, he suddenly discovered that the rules weren't so absolute."

"He can change as his heart desires. Just as Confucius said, follow your heart's desires without going beyond the rules!"

"And this is what I admire most about Master Qin. He doesn't pursue victory or defeat, but rather mutual improvement. This is the spirit of a master!"

Mr. Changsun's eyes were shining, and he praised Qin Qi very much in his words, even hinting at the intention of becoming Qin's fan.

"Then why did you bother to lock the door and not welcome Qin Xiaoyou?"

Master Immortal was very confused. He had previously thought that everyone simply felt that everyone had a lot of opinions about Qin Qi, so they didn't receive him.

But now it seems that the three major families have a very high opinion of him, and no one resents him, so why don't they receive him?

"You can tell by looking at my appearance."

Mr. Changsun said, "Even a great scholar like me would find it difficult to control myself after meeting him, let alone those students."

"If they saw or came into contact with Master Qin, they would probably be led astray in an instant."

"Master Qin's teachings are very attractive, but they are indeed unorthodox. He himself has an extremely strong will and will not be affected by them."

"But we don't have such a strong will. If we imitate Master Qin, the final result will be falling into the abyss!"

"This is why we closed the hall and locked the doors. It's not to prevent Scholar Qin, but to protect those students."

Mr. Changsun couldn't help but sigh when he talked about it now. If the old man hadn't reminded him, he would not have noticed this at all.

But after I pointed it out and thought about it a little, Qin Qi's theory and will that my heart is the heart of heaven are really terrifying!

Qin Qi himself has an extremely strong will. He can control himself and understand what he should do.

Even though he is extremely domineering, he is still gentle to others. If you help me, I will help you. We are all in the same boat.

But if someone else cannot control himself and his will is not strong enough, then what will be cultivated is a tyrant!

I am God, if you don't obey me you will die!

The most terrifying thing is that Mr. Changsun knew the terrible consequences, but he still couldn't help but be impressed by Qin Qi's courage!

After listening to this, Master Immortal nodded. Indeed, even an old master like him could not resist the temptation and was determined to fight Qin Qi at the risk of his life.

Those young people who have no experience will be even more unable to resist temptation.

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Three years after Immortal Master's visit, Old Master passed away. He was smiling before his death, surrounded by countless disciples.

[The old master never had a wife or children in his life, but he trained countless students. Those are his children!]

[Since then, the three great masters have all passed away, and Yanhuang martial arts has completely entered a period of decline. The elders and masters of various sects have also retired one after another.]

[Few young people are willing to practice martial arts.]

[More than a decade later, the elders and leaders of those sects died again due to hidden injuries they had sustained in their early years.]

【Yanhuang martial arts decline again! 】

[Twenty years later, most of the older generation had died, and the only famous god-level master left in Yanhuang was the Immortal Master.]

[The era of Yanhuang martial arts has come to an end! ]

[Since then, there are no more martial arts schools in Yanhuang. The only ones left are health-preserving boxing studios or fitness gyms that broadcast live online and have physical stores offline!]

The original Xingyi sect has now become a small martial arts school, with only a few children in it, the children of several fellow disciples.

[The eldest brother, Ye Wutan, took over as the leader of the Xingyi Sect after Ye Wumian retired. In the outside world, he is a trainer at a fitness chain, and his main focus is lying down and relaxing.]

Many people who work overtime often come to him to learn the meaning of lying flat.

Second brother Ye Wuxiayuan has opened branches overseas. To put it nicely, it's a security company, but to put it bluntly, it's a thug company.

[He basically provides armed protection for celebrities from all over the world, but he only accepts external orders and does not accept his own.]

The third brother, Ye Wushuang, was the most successful of the brothers. He became interested in business after leaving school.

[After decades of hard work and with the help of his master's connections, he built his own business empire.]

[At this point, he was already the master of tens of thousands of working cattle and horses.]

[The fourth butcher, the seemingly most timid little fat boy, has now become a butcher in the National Special Operations Team, guarding the border and fighting foreign enemies all year round.]

[Back then, he single-handedly killed tens of thousands of enemies at the border, earning him the title of "Ten Thousand Slayer"!]

[But at home, he is a doting father, wearing a pink sweater that his daughter gave him on her birthday.]

[Today is Ye Wumian's ninety-ninth birthday, and he called back all his disciples who were away, even Qin Qi, who had disappeared for many years.]

"Junior brother, where have you been these past few years? Why haven't you given me any news?"

"I've been traveling abroad. They focus more on supernatural powers. The development there is indeed good, but there is a lack of systematic cultivation methods."

"I've come to realize this. Those guys from abroad are all about throwing bricks with their might. They don't dare to engage in close combat with us."

"Of course I wouldn't dare. I'm not stupid. Our Yanhuang martial arts are famous for their exquisiteness. Our specialty is that one point of force can produce ten points of effect!"

"When I fought them at the border, their attack routine was a long-range burst of massive energy, which didn't give us any chance to get close."

Several people sat together and began to discuss, sometimes talking about American technology, sometimes about the dark race in Britain.

Finally, the topic of discussion turned to the Gate of Hell.

"I did some research. Rumor has it that Emperor Xuanyuan led his men into the Gate of Hell, then came back out after suppressing the rebellion."

"Many of my descendants have also gone to the Gate of Hell to seek a breakthrough, but there are very few records in the classics. Most of them are passed down orally."

"It took me a lot of effort to find a little information."

Qin Qi has been studying the Gate of Hell in recent years. There is basically nothing worth learning from the outside world. If he wants to make a breakthrough, he needs to enter the Gate of Hell.

There are strong people from all major races in the universe and various cultivation systems. He will definitely gain a lot if he goes in.

"I think there is such a saying. When we were young, our master told us stories about Emperor Xuanyuan, holding the Human Emperor Sword, and repelling the alien race."

Ye Wutan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard a similar story.

"I asked him about it, and he said that this was a story his master told him, and that his master's master also heard it from his master."

Qin Qi had asked about this a long time ago. Although the story had been passed down, there was no source and no one knew when it started.

While they were talking, a little girl stumbled over. She looked up at the adults and reached out for a hug, but she stumbled and bumped into Qin Qi's leg.

"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll give you some candy."

Qin Qi picked up the little girl and took out a candy and handed it to her. The little girl was about to cry with tears in her eyes, but she stopped crying as soon as she saw the candy.

"My second daughter is so cute, isn't she?"

Ye Wushuang took his daughter from Qin Qi's hands and said, "Little Junior Brother, do you think she's cute?"

"Lovely Lovely."

"Not only is she adorable, but we also cuddle, play games together, and go to amusement parks. It's wonderful to have a daughter."

"Oh oh oh."

Qin Qi looked at his senior brothers who suddenly started showing off their children, and felt puzzled. It was just a child.

He looks no different from anyone else. He has Binchotan charcoal and is cuter than any of you!

The banquet ended and everyone was happy to be together after such a long time, but they still had to say goodbye.

Xiao Tu has to go back to the border to continue cleaning up the mess, and Lao Er also has to go abroad overnight as he is still needed to take charge of things outside.

The third brother also had to leave in a hurry because of a sudden phone call, leaving only the eldest brother and Qin Qi.

"The child is sleepy. I'll let her go back to bed first. You stay here and talk to Master."

Ye Wutan found an excuse to leave, and only Qin Qi and Ye Wumian were left in the martial arts hall, standing opposite each other.

"I looked at you the same way when you were little. At that time, I felt that you were definitely not an ordinary person!"

"Although in shallow water, the dragon's might remains undiminished!"

Ye Wumian is old and his energy and blood are declining. Even with Qin Qi's help in conditioning him, he can no longer maintain the appearance of his prime.

At this moment, his thin body was a head shorter than Qin Qi.

"Yeah, you were a muscular man back then, calling me 'I' all the time, but now you really have become 'I'."

Qin Qi looked at Ye Wumian, who was extremely old with a head full of white hair, and couldn't help but sigh. Life is fleeting, people grow old, and no one in the world is always young.

"Don't show that look, my life is worth it, especially meeting you in the end, I am honored to come to you!"

"When someone asks you who your apprentice is?"

"I told him at the time that my disciple was invincible even against Bian Yanhuang, and even the founders of the three religions were no match for him, the Disaster Star Demon King Qin Qi!"

Ye Wumian laughed heartily when he said this: "Disaster Star, it suits you very well. You caused me a lot of trouble when you were here."

"The day you left, the martial arts gym was hit by a car. I stayed in a hotel for half a year before it was rebuilt."

"That has nothing to do with me. It's just your bad luck."

"Otherwise, why is it that nothing happens to me, but you guys always have bad luck?"

Qin Qizhen felt that it had nothing to do with him. Instead, he felt that their bad luck had spread to him.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't talk about this with you kid."

"People tend to talk a lot when they get older, but I still want to give you one final piece of advice: when you're out and about, make sure to call me whenever you have time."

"With the advancement of technology, a small mobile phone can now make calls over thousands of miles. This was unimaginable in our time."

Ye Wumian began to serve tea to people. He knew that Qin Qi would not stay in one place for long. He was always restless.

"I will come back in a few years. I will bring you the elixir of immortality, which will allow you to live for hundreds more years."

"Hahaha, then I'll just wait. When the time comes, I'll tell Old Wu and Old Niu about the elixir of immortality that my little apprentice found for me. They'll surely be envious to death."

Ye Wumian doesn't care about immortality. He is a generous man and he has no regrets in his life.