Chat group: Taming Kuina, controlling Cynthia

Naz thought for a moment and said, "We'll talk about it later. We can't always have you away from home all the time."

"Yes, I'll figure something out."

Gu Beichen was thinking that it was time to upgrade Jarvis.

Jarvis is currently only a strong artificial intelligence, and its autonomy still needs to be improved, making it far inferior to the Red Queen in the biohazard world.

Gu Beichen plans to borrow some programming books from Tony to learn the relevant technologies and upgrade Jarvis as soon as possible.

He decided to rename the artificial intelligence Red Queen, a name inspired by his favorite movie, Resident Evil.

Two days later, after Gu Beichen finished breakfast and fed the little elves, he went to the backyard to guide Cynthia and the others in their training, while also opening the group chat.

The group chat was very lively today; even Karuno came back from Earth.

Gu Beichen greeted everyone in the group chat: "Good morning, everyone!"

Kuina quickly replied: "Good morning, group leader! I haven't seen you online much lately, are you very busy?"

Gabriel lazily sent a message: "Good morning... It's Monday again, time to go to school! When can I stay home and play games every day?"

Saeko Busujima joined the chat: "Good morning, Kita-chen! Kaga, don't spread negative thoughts in the group. Be more ambitious."

By the way, hasn't your sister come to see you yet?

Gabriel immediately changed the subject: "Wait! When did you start calling the group owner Beichen? You guys wouldn't...

Kuina chimed in with a grin, "I know! The group admin went to Saeko's world a while ago, and they're together now! Haven't you noticed how many modern goods and gold have appeared in the group shop?"

Gabriel suddenly realized: "So you're the ones who brought all that gold? I checked, there are thousands of tons of it. You've emptied the whole world out of the world, haven't you?"

Saeko Busujima happily admitted, "That's right!"

Gabriel said enviously, "I'm so jealous... You're going to be rich now!"

She noticed that the mall not only had gold, but also various modern products and weapons, which were things that the group members needed daily.

As long as she sells them slowly, Saeko won't lack points in the short term.

Gabriel rested her chin on her hand, staring blankly out the window, thinking, "Being with the group leader doesn't seem so bad?"

But he quickly shook his head: "No!"

Gabriel suddenly shook her head violently, her hair becoming disheveled.

Amidst the strange looks from her classmates, she slammed her hand on the desk and shouted, "How could I have had such a thought... It's all that group admin's fault!"

She realized she had to stop overthinking.

The teacher on the podium finally lost her patience and, with a stern face, called out, "Tianzhen, you're going to stand outside the classroom right now as punishment!"

Gabriel looked up blankly, and under the teacher's stern gaze, she could only slowly walk out of the classroom.

The sound of the door closing startled her.

"Hahaha! Serves you right!"

Satania's laughter quickly turned into gasps of surprise.

This reckless fellow was also kicked out and made to stand as punishment because he was too smug.

Seeing the other person's disheveled appearance carrying two buckets of water, Gabriel sighed helplessly: "Can't you learn your lesson?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Satania blushed and retorted, "Isn't it because I'm happy to see you in trouble? You got punished by standing in the corner too, didn't you?"

Gabriel couldn't be bothered to pay her any more attention.

The chat group then became lively.

Saeko Busujima posted a routine greeting, while Zhang Sanfeng reminded everyone: "Today is the day I preach. It will begin in half an hour. Everyone is welcome to come and listen."

Group admin Gu Beichen immediately responded to the message: "Is it time? Let's start the live stream!"

Yan Lingji greeted everyone warmly in the group chat: "Good morning, everyone! Good morning, group admin! Good morning, Grandpa Zhang!"

Zhang Sanfeng quickly responded: "Good morning! @Group owner Gu Beichen, I'm starting my live stream now."

He immediately sent out a company-wide notification, launching a campaign called "Spreading the Word Throughout the World".

The live stream room.

As system notifications sounded one after another, Gu Beichen, Gu Yina, Yan Lingji and other group members entered the live stream room one after another.

Their projections appeared at the foot of Wudang Mountain in the world of Yitian, near a meticulously constructed high platform.

Tony looked around and couldn't help but exclaim, "This platform and plaza are really well designed. It must have taken a lot of effort!"

Zhang Sanfeng set up a soundproof barrier, stroked his beard, and laughed, "It was all my disciples' idea; I didn't participate much."

But it was really well done!

His tone conveyed satisfaction.

Other group members also praised it.

Someone flew into the air and looked out, exclaiming, "The world has changed so much since the upgrade; Wudang Mountain is much more magnificent than before."

The Wudang Sect has now begun to resemble a celestial being, making Yue Buqun and others extremely envious.

He was thinking about how to speed up the plan and strive to get his own sect to reach this level as soon as possible.

The square was bustling with people, as various groups arrived one after another.

Martial arts practitioners, merchants, officials, and even wandering knights and nobles from the Yuan and Mongol dynasties gathered here, each occupying their own area.

All eyes were focused on Zhang Sanfeng, who was resting with his eyes closed on the high platform, as everyone quietly waited for the preaching conference to begin.

The Wudang disciples maintained order around the area, and no one dared to cause trouble.

Today's Wudang is vastly different from what it used to be. Even the most ordinary disciples possess peak acquired strength, there are countless innate masters, and even grandmasters are present.

The masters from various sects had no choice but to cooperate obediently.

"Even the Yuan Mongol emperor has arrived?"

Tony raised an eyebrow at the group of Yuan Mongols who were barely containing their anger. "Old Zhang, are you really planning to preach to them?"

The time had come. Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes and gave Tony a meaningful look.

With a flick of his sleeve, he rose into the air, his voice echoing throughout the hall: "The evangelistic conference is about to begin."

However, before we begin, please ask the Yuan Mongols to leave.

These words caused a huge uproar.

The Han people were initially surprised, but then burst into cheers.

"Is Master Zhang going to drive away the Tartars? Well done!"

"Why should these barbarians who oppress us listen to the Way?"

"Once we learn the immortal arts, we will definitely drive them out of the Central Plains!"

The shouts grew louder and louder, with hundreds of thousands of people chanting in unison: "Get out! Get out!"

The Mongol's face was ashen, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked...

"presumptuous!"

They were furious, but dared not make any rash moves.

The Tartars wanted to make a move, but they hesitated to act rashly because of the large number of Han Chinese around them and the unfathomable presence of Zhang Sanfeng in mid-air.

At this moment, the Tartar emperor stepped out of his carriage, stood in front of the dragon palanquin, and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

He looked up at Zhang Sanfeng, his eyes filled with both fear and anger: "Master Zhang, you once said that the transmission of the Dao is not limited by status, but now you want to go back on your word? This is not the behavior of an immortal."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled upon hearing this: "The old Taoist did indeed say that anyone with the affinity is welcome to come."

But now it seems we are not meant to be. Please leave.

These words drew laughter from the Han people, who jeered, "Well said! The Tartars and we have only a blood feud, what kind of fate could we have?"

"Get back to your hometown!"

"We only welcome outsiders with whom we have no enmity!"

The chat group was filled with praise:

Gu Beichen: Old Zhang's move was brilliant!

Tony: Fate is entirely up to you, that's ruthless!

Yue Buqun: That sounds so satisfying!

Wong Fei-hung: Well done, old man!

Kuina: That's amazing!

Connor: Awesome!

Zhang Sanfeng smiled easily: "It's nothing, just a small matter."

The Mongols opposite were furious upon hearing this. If the emperor hadn't been there, they would have already charged forward.

The emperor's face was also very ugly. He stared intently at Zhang Sanfeng, his voice icy: "Master Zhang, are you really going to go this far?"

Just as he was speaking, a large number of Mongol soldiers surged in from all directions, surrounding the Han people, and the atmosphere on the scene immediately became tense.

Zhang Sanfeng stopped smiling, and a huge Tai Chi symbol, a thousand meters high, suddenly appeared behind him.

A powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire square. The Han people felt comfortable all over, but the Mongols felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain, all lying on the ground unable to move, even having difficulty breathing.

"unacceptable!"

The Mongol emperor was so angry that he trembled all over, and his face was contorted with rage.

Zhang Sanfeng coldly said, "It's so noisy."

With a casual wave of his hand, the Tai Chi diagram behind him immediately pressed down on the Mongols.

The Mongols vanished without a trace, leaving not a drop of blood behind, before they could even scream.

The place, which used to be crowded with people, is now so clean it looks like it has been wiped down.

Everyone in the square was stunned. Some people swallowed hard, saying, "This is too outrageous..."

Although they wished for the Mongols to perish, witnessing such miraculous methods still sent chills down their spines.

From that moment on, no one dared to disrespect Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang disciples anymore.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded in satisfaction, pleased with his actions.

The death of the Tartar emperor and several important officials plunged the court into chaos, providing an opportune moment for the rebel army to launch its uprising.

He immediately notified Mo Shenggu, instructing him to pass the message on to Zhang Cuishan and to organize an uprising as soon as possible.

After saying this, he slowly descended from the air, sat cross-legged on the high platform, and looked at the nervous believers below, saying, "The troublesome people have been dealt with by 0.5. Now, let's begin the formal explanation of the Martial Immortal Path."

"The so-called martial immortal is someone who embarks on the path of immortality through martial arts."

I divide this process into several stages: Acquired Martial Artist, Innate Martial Master, Martial Arts Grandmaster, Martial Arts Grandmaster, and now, at the Golden Core stage of Martial Arts…”

Zhang Sanfeng started with the most basic acquired martial arts practitioners, explaining in detail the characteristics of each realm, giving the hundreds of thousands of audience members a clear understanding of the path of martial immortality.

He then explained the cultivation methods and precautions for each realm, and also taught everyone the basic cultivation methods he had researched.

Although these realm names are similar to those of traditional martial arts, their essence is completely different.

The key lies in how to absorb and utilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the past, cultivation mainly relied on refining essence into qi, while refining qi into spirit could only be attempted by grandmasters and above.

However, now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant, we must change our cultivation methods to keep up with the times.

The audience listened intently, and many of their questions were answered, especially those who were exploring new cultivation methods.

The members of the chat group were all listening attentively. Although the martial arts manual had long been uploaded to the group store, listening to Zhang Sanfeng's explanation in person was more effective.

Huang Feihong, Ip Man, Yue Buqun and others all felt that they had gained a lot.

Gu Beichen listened attentively throughout, trying to understand and deduce the intricacies of the conversation.

Of all those who preached, he was the one who benefited the most.

Having high talent makes all the difference; others can't envy that.