At the end of the live broadcast, Yang Honghui faced the camera and delivered a definitive statement on the incident.
“After my personal on-site verification and analysis,” he declared,
“The rumors circulating online about Zero Qi Blood Martial Arts School scamming its students are completely unfounded.”
“I hope everyone refrains from believing or spreading false information.”
“Every applicant wishing to open a martial arts school is strictly vetted by the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association. There are absolutely no shady deals involved.”
“On behalf of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association, I sincerely apologize for the trouble caused to Mr. Chen Feng during this matter.”
“This live broadcast concludes here. I will now lead my team to carry out the final follow-up work and investigation.”
“I also want to thank Mr. Chen Feng for his active cooperation during the investigation. His martial arts level truly commands my deep respect.”
The live stream ended.
But netizens across the country—and even some from abroad—were far from calm.
Leading bloggers and experts from every corner quickly stepped forward.
The entire internet buzzed with just one topic.
“Are the two martial arts styles Chen Feng uses really Heavenly-level techniques?”
“How could a martial disciple reach such a pinnacle of mastery?”
“The final moment of the live stream seemed to show him achieving the legendary state of ‘Heaven and Man in Unity.’”
“Where is Chen Feng located? The chosen martial arts school’s location! I want to become his disciple!”
By the time the excited fans tried to buy tickets, they were shocked to find that flights to Jiangcheng City were completely sold out.
High-speed train tickets were also gone.
Even the slowest standing tickets were snapped up.
What was more terrifying was that ticket-snatching software showed the chance of securing a ticket was almost zero.
Yet, none of this could stop countless people’s yearning for Heavenly-level martial arts.
Many resorted to driving to Jiangcheng City.
But once on the highway, they discovered that all roads leading to Jiangcheng were gridlocked.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Xiao Ruohan and her parents were about to leave when they were stopped by members of the Martial Arts Association.
“Xiao Ruohan, we hope you’ll cooperate with our investigation,” one said.
Xiao Ruohan’s mother immediately shouted,
“Why are you coming after my daughter instead of arresting that Chen guy?”
“That Chen cheated my daughter out of 100,000 yuan in prize money, and they haven’t even recovered it! Why don’t you do anything about that?”
Yang Honghui smiled coldly.
He had already figured it out.
Xiao Ruohan’s mother was a typical shrew.
No matter what she said, it was just empty talk.
Completely irresponsible.
“Without evidence, falsely accusing others and spreading rumors online is also illegal,” Yang Honghui said.
“Take them all away.”
Xiao Ruohan’s mother suddenly became afraid.
“What do you want to do?” she asked.
“We’re the victims here.”
“Can’t we just stop accusing that Chen guy already?”
Xiao Ruohan frowned irritably.
She never imagined things would spiral out like this.
Her carefully crafted public image was completely shattered.
She had just opened her phone, wanting to watch how Chen Feng defeated Sha Heming.
But she found her followers had suddenly increased by millions.
Before she could even feel happy about it,
All those new followers turned out to be haters.
The entire comment section was filled with insults calling her a manipulative ‘green tea’ girl.
She even received private messages full of abuse.
At the hospital.
Having cleared Xiao Ruohan’s false accusations and the online rumors,
Chen Feng now rode the bus without fearing being chased or shouted at.
Returning to the hospital, Jin Youxi excitedly threw herself into his arms.
“Master, you’re amazing!”
Chen Feng smiled faintly.
He reached out to gently pat Jin Youxi’s head, feeling a warmth and care that was as comforting as family.
The exhaustion weighing on him seemed to lessen.
Liu Weiwei spoke sincerely to Chen Feng:
“I’m sorry for the harsh words I said to you last night.”
Chen Feng approached the bedside, looking at this kind-hearted little saint, thinking to himself:
“Her legs are in such bad shape, yet she still wants to apologize to her enemy’s master.”
Just then, the Master System pinged again.
[Alert! The meridians in both legs are about to stabilize, resulting in complete paralysis. You will soon lose the qualification to take disciples.]
Chen Feng was startled.
He had finally found a disciple—he couldn’t just lose her like this.
Besides, failing to take a disciple would not only affect his own qi and blood cultivation.
Liu Weiwei’s entire life would be ruined.
Chen Feng looked at Liu Weiwei and said:
“Be my disciple. I promise I can heal your legs and help you reach new heights in martial arts.”
What?
Liu Weiwei froze.
She wondered if she had heard wrong.
She knew exactly how bad her legs were.
At this moment, she felt nothing but pain.
That morning, during the medical staff’s rounds, she had asked the doctors about her injuries.
The staff comforted her, saying it wasn’t serious.
They told her to rest well and not to worry.
Though Liu Weiwei was pure and kind-hearted, she wasn’t naive.
Seeing the medical staff avoid the topic, she roughly guessed that she was probably crippled.
If it hadn’t been for the live broadcast about Chen Feng that morning, distracting her for a moment,
she didn’t know how many times she would have broken down in tears.
Now, hearing Chen Feng’s words again,
her eyes instantly filled with tears.
“Thank you for comforting me. I know my condition.”
“My legs will never be able to practice martial arts again.”
“Boo hoo…”
Liu Weiwei began to weep bitterly.
Chen Feng was at a loss for words, unsure how to comfort her.
But at this critical moment, his second disciple Jin Youxi spoke up:
“You have to believe in our master. He’s amazing.”
“Before, both I and Senior Sister were diagnosed with poor bone structure, not suitable for martial arts.”
“But Master still trained Senior Sister to become a city-level champion.”
“Although she’s no longer Senior Sister now.”
Jin Youxi truly believed in Chen Feng.
Especially after watching her master demonstrate the ‘Tathagata Palm’ technique during today’s live broadcast,
she was even more convinced.
“Master is incredible and would never lie.”
“One day, I’ll become a martial arts expert too.”
With the two disciples encouraging her, Liu Weiwei—who was naturally soft-hearted and had trouble saying no—
finally agreed.
But in her heart, she made a firm decision:
Even if she had to beg on the streets, she would never be a burden to these kind-hearted master and disciples.
The moment Liu Weiwei agreed to become Chen Feng’s disciple,
Jin Youxi jumped up excitedly.
“This is great! I’ll finally be the senior sister.”
“You’ll be my little junior sister from now on.”
At the same time, a system notification suddenly appeared in Chen Feng’s mind:
[Discipleship successful.]
[Acquired skill: “Heavenly Broken Kick.”]
[Note: As long as the disciple begins training in Heavenly Broken Kick, the master’s comprehension of the skill will advance to the ‘Heaven and Man in Unity’ realm.]
[Note: Please reconstruct the meridians according to the Heavenly Broken Kick technique before the disciple’s leg meridians fully stabilize.]
[Remaining time: 12:51:07.]
Reconstruct the meridians?
Chen Feng hurriedly opened the Heavenly Broken Kick manual.
The opening section of the cultivation method focused on reconstructing the meridians in the legs.
After reading through it, Chen Feng couldn’t help but mutter in disbelief.
“Rebuilding the meridians requires this many medicinal ingredients?”
Especially when he saw the two main herbs listed.
Chen Feng’s head started to ache.
A thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng, 100 grams.
Dinosaur Bone, 200 grams.
“How much is this going to cost?”
He took out his phone to check.
To ensure the authenticity and avoid counterfeit products,
he opened the official herbal store for reference.
A thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng: 10,000 yuan per gram.
Dinosaur Bone: 5,000 yuan per gram.
Seeing these prices, Chen Feng gasped sharply.
Just these two main ingredients alone would cost two million yuan.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
