A new year.
An explosive piece of news spread across the entire world.
Information about martial artists was completely declassified.
Everyone became aware of the other side of this world!
Major media outlets rushed to publish reports on martial artists, and martial arts forums officially entered the public eye.
All trending topics on Weibo were replaced, and entertainment news was taken down entirely.
Short video platforms were flooded with official introductions to martial arts by government-affiliated media.
Everyone was stunned.
So the world wasn’t as simple as they had imagined?!
The next morning.
The Leng Family residence.
Gu Yan leisurely sipped his black tea while scrolling through the trending headlines on his phone.
The top one read—[What Are Martial Artists? What Is the Ancient Martial World?]
Right below it were:
[Shocking! Fiction Has Become Reality!]
[Can an Ordinary Person Become a Martial Artist?]
[The Relationships Between Factions in the Martial Arts Department]
...
...
From top to bottom, every single trending topic was related to martial artists.
The world had changed drastically—not just in the Eastern Nation, but even the Western Nation had publicly released information about martial artists.
Gu Yan swiped through a few more short videos.
Countless official accounts posted videos explaining martial arts, making it clear to everyone:
This was no joke. It was real.
He opened the comments section.
[What the—? Did I wake up too early? The government’s saying martial artists exist now?]
[Not just that, dude. There are Demon Creatures too. Check out this "Demon Creature.GIF."]
[Honestly, does this mean we can train to become martial artists too?]
[Hey! That’s a good point!]
[+1]
[+2. The whole world’s evolving, and we’re just left behind? Government, you’re unbelievable.]
[What kind of joke is this? This is way too sudden. Why would the government announce something like this out of nowhere? My kid’s cram school got canceled today! I’m filing a complaint—this isn’t funny!]
[Are you insane? How can you still care about cram school at a time like this?]
[Parent of the year right here, folks.]
[Wait, why have prices at my local grocery store skyrocketed? Feels like the apocalypse is coming.]
[Yikes… I just checked my food delivery app—a bag of salt costs 10 bucks now? A pack of instant noodles is 30? And this isn’t even a tourist area.]
[The government just announced a halt to all social activities today. There’ll be a press conference at noon to explain why martial arts info was kept secret until now. They’ll probably address the price surges too.]
[Hope so.]
[Hope +1]
[Looking forward to it +2]
Closing the video app, Gu Yan had a rough idea of how the public was reacting to the revelation.
First, thanks to the rise of short videos, movies, TV shows, and novels, most people weren’t entirely shocked to learn the world had another side.
But there were still those who refused to accept this new reality.
They believed a peaceful, stable world was the ideal, and introducing unpredictable elements like martial artists and Demon Creatures would disrupt their tranquility.
Their stance was: even if this hidden side of the world existed, they’d rather not know—preferring to live and die in ignorance, safe and sound.
Gu Yan was sure many people felt this way.
The Martial Arts Department’s original intention had been the same.
But… unfortunately, the Night King incident and the Forbidden Zone crisis had left them severely understaffed.
That was why the Martial Arts Department had no choice but to make this decision.
Gu Yan smirked. Good. Everything was going according to plan.
Now, it was time for him to make his move.
With that thought, he spoke softly, a hint of something unreadable in his eyes. "Old Gao, tell Shitou and the others to get ready."
"We’ll make our appearance… at noon today."
Behind him, Old Gao seemed to understand what the young master was planning. He nodded. "Understood, Young Master."
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At noon, a strange phenomenon occurred.
Society ground to a halt.
Everyone gathered in front of TVs or phones, silently awaiting a live broadcast that would determine the future of their world.
Local logistics teams of martial artists patrolled the streets, rounding up those who couldn’t watch the broadcast and bringing them together—ensuring no one remained unaware of the world’s transformation.
The Leng Family residence.
Gu Yan, Leng Ling'er, and Leng Qingqiu sat together in the living room.
"Big sis, I’m so nervous. It’s like the world’s turned upside down. Is it because I started training?"
Leng Ling'er fidgeted anxiously. Was she the protagonist or something?
Did the world change just because she began cultivating?
Did this mean she’d face all the crises only protagonists encountered?
Leng Qingqiu gave an exasperated chuckle. "Confidence is good, but the proposal for universal martial arts was approved a long time ago."
"They just happened to announce it on New Year’s Eve."
"Oh… Huh? So you and brother-in-law already knew about this… and I was the only one left in the dark?"
Leng Ling'er pouted indignantly.
Gu Yan laughed and draped an arm over Leng Qingqiu’s shoulders. "Kids don’t need to know everything."
"We thought having your sister and me to protect you was enough. Who knew you’d get dragged into this mess?"
At that, Leng Ling'er recalled the incident when a mysterious assailant had attacked their home.
Come to think of it…
She glared at Gu Yan and called him out. "Ohhh, brother-in-law! That arm that suddenly appeared on my shoulder back then—that was your ability, wasn’t it?"
Gu Yan shrugged. "Who knows?"
Hah, this kid was sharp.
Meanwhile, Leng Qingqiu thought to herself: So it really was Gu Yan who’d placed a protective measure on Ling'er.
Before Leng Ling'er could press further, the sound of the live broadcast starting came from the TV.
"Ah! It’s starting!"
Leng Ling'er’s attention immediately shifted to the screen.
Gu Yan and Leng Qingqiu also turned to watch.
The broadcast began.
Onscreen, a broad-shouldered man in a white uniform appeared.
A starburst emblem was pinned to his chest.
"Wait, isn’t that the guy from the New Year’s Eve countdown last night?"
Leng Ling'er blinked in surprise.
This time, however, there was an added detail.
A caption appeared beneath him:
[Head of the Martial Arts Department: Long Tianyuan]
Long Tianyuan.
Gu Yan silently reviewed the man’s background in his mind.
In the original storyline, Long Tianyuan was the supreme leader of the Martial Arts Department—a peak Grand Master, just one step away from the legendary realm.
Known as humanity’s ultimate weapon, he was a centuries-old monster teetering on the edge of transcendence.
But…
His lifespan was running out, and the breakthrough to Grand Master remained elusive.
So he chose a different path—one of self-destruction.
He… revived the "Anti-Demon Weapon" experiments.
The very same cruel experiments that had created beings like Lin Yinyin.
He hoped that through this experiment, he could find another way to break through his limits and survive.
In truth, Long Tianyuan's original intention was noble—he wanted to eradicate all Demon Creatures from this world.
This included the Night King as well.
That was why he sought to live indefinitely, wiping out every last Demon Creature and the Night King without exception.
But... after conducting the Anti-Demon Weapon experiment on himself, the essence of the Demon Creatures began to corrupt his heart.
As a result, he lost his sanity and descended into a demonized state, slaughtering countless innocent people during this period.
In the end, he was tragically put down by the protagonist group—Xiao Lin and his companions—who acted with heavy hearts.
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
