The master leads you to the door, and you enter with just one pass.

Jiao Long had originally assumed that Chen Feng would see through her disguise at a glance.

To her surprise, the man didn't recognize her at all.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but crack a sly grin.

He figured his master's icebreaker was way too old-fashioned.

Hastily, he chimed in from the side:

"This here is my master, Chen Feng—the world-renowned hero of Daxia."

"He's also the most terrifyingly talented martial arts prodigy this world has ever seen."

"From the unborn to the nearly dead, everyone's a fan of my master."

"People all over the world dream of becoming his disciple."

"You should seize this chance while you can—a master like mine, there's only one in the entire world."

Chen Feng couldn't help but blush, his old face turning red.

To hide his embarrassment, he quickly coughed twice.

He gently tugged at Yang Xuan's clothes, trying to shut up this sycophant.

He took the initiative to speak:

"I can sense that you're also a formidable warrior."

"Even though I can't tell exactly what level you're at,"

"I do happen to have a cultivation technique that suits you perfectly."

"If you're willing to take me as your master, I'll pass that technique on to you."

At first, Chen Feng had indeed been stunned by the woman's beauty and figure.

But what surprised him more was that he couldn't see through her cultivation level at all.

That could only mean one thing.

She was a master at his same level.

At the very least, she was a peak Martial Saint.

Usually, someone who'd reached such a level rarely took on a new master.

Because for most people,

starting a brand-new technique halfway through their journey

was far less worthwhile than perfecting their original one.

Jiao Long hadn't expected

that Chen Feng actually had a real technique to offer.

But until she'd tried it herself,

she remained skeptical.

After all, over the past few days, she'd tested so many martial arts techniques, and not a single one had even gotten her foot in the door.

But since this Chen Feng had managed to teach Yin Hu, there was a good chance he could teach her too.

Jiao Long didn't waste any words.

She immediately said to Chen Feng:

"I'm willing to take you as my master!"

"When will you teach me the technique?"

Chen Feng glanced around at the bustling shopping mall.

Then he said to Long Jiaojiao:

"It's not convenient here."

"Let's find a quiet place instead."

Jiao Long nodded.

Yang Xuan immediately volunteered:

"Master, leave it to me."

"I'll have it sorted in two minutes flat."

With that, Yang Xuan dashed off to the hotel next door.

He booked a couple's suite.

Then he handed the room card to Chen Feng with a mischievous grin:

"Master, it's at the hotel next door. Give your new junior sister a proper taste of your skills!"

Chen Feng nodded approvingly.

He hadn't expected Yang Xuan to be so efficient.

Teaching the technique in a hotel room was indeed a solid choice.

Quiet and uninterrupted.

Chen Feng led Long Jiaojiao to the hotel next door.

To avoid being recognized, Chen Feng wore a baseball cap and a mask.

Jiao Long didn't have such concerns.

Though the glances those ants shot at her made her feel a bit irritated.

If it weren't for fear of exposing her identity,

she'd have slaughtered every last one of them in an instant.

Beneath the envious and jealous stares of the hotel security, the two took the elevator to the top-floor suite.

The room had excellent lighting and a great view.

It was just the decor that made Chen Feng a little uncomfortable.

The fiery-red room was lit with colorful lights.

The vibe felt a little off.

Even the sofa looked strange.

There was even a rocking chair without armrests.

"What in the world is all this?" Chen Feng muttered in complaint.

But that didn't matter.

The most important thing right now was to teach Jiao Long the technique as quickly as possible,

and then reap the reward of Unity of Heaven and Man.

Chen Feng's only goal at the moment was simple.

To increase his power.

He'd already made up his mind.

As long as the system acknowledged the disciple,

no matter who the person was, he'd take them in and teach them.

If the person turned out to be rotten—an irredeemable villain—

he could always execute them to clean up his own mess.

Jiao Long was a bit curious about the flashy, gaudy room.

In the time she'd spent adapting to human life, she had stayed in human hotels before,

but this was the first time she'd encountered such a dazzling space.

Chen Feng didn't waste any time.

Because he still needed to get back to recruiting more disciples.

The moment he entered the room, he said to Long Jiaojiao:

"The technique I'm going to teach you is called the Dragon God Art."

"Once mastered, it grants the awe-inspiring might of a divine dragon."

"I'll walk you through the energy circulation path, while also reciting the oral formula."

"We'll continue until you can run it on your own."

Jiao Long nodded in silence.

Though she felt something was strange.

"Might of a divine dragon?"

"Aren't I already a dragon?"

Still, she felt a flicker of anticipation.

She remembered how Yin Hu had learned some martial technique, gaining a massive boost in strength during battle,

which had cost her dearly.

She wondered if this Dragon God Art would also boost her power.

Following Chen Feng's instructions, she began slowly circulating the technique.

Meanwhile, Chen Feng recited the formula line by line, and she repeated each line after him.

A full hour went by.

Chen Feng finally finished demonstrating the complete circulation route for one major cycle.

The oral formula was relatively simple—just a few lines repeated over and over.

Within a single major cycle, they were chanted multiple times.

Jiao Long managed to memorize it barely.

Still, this master of hers wasn't all that impressive.

He seemed just as rusty as she did, as if he'd never practiced this technique himself.

He dragged things out awkwardly, fumbling through the explanation.

"Try running it on your own. If there's anything you don't understand, ask me."

Chen Feng finally finished demonstrating the Dragon God Art.

He couldn't help but complain:

"Whoever invented this martial technique must be insane. Practicing it is so awkward."

As for Jiao Long,

It took her just a single pass to memorize every energy route.

And this time, she finally felt a smooth, unrestricted flow.

Unlike every other technique she'd tried before.

As she ran it through in one continuous cycle, everything fell into place in one go.

She moved more than ten times faster than when Chen Feng had been guiding her.

[Disciple's Dragon God Art has reached the Beginner Gate. Master Achievement unlocked.]

[Reward: Master's Dragon God Art elevated to Unity of Heaven and Man.]

The system notification suddenly popped up.

Chen Feng was briefly stunned.

"Wait, isn't this only the first pass?"

"And she's already reached the Beginner Gate?"

"Even with one hundred percent compatibility, this is way too fast!"

All his disciples had perfect compatibility with their martial techniques,

but none of them had progressed this quickly.

Long Jiaojiao was the first.

As for Jiao Long herself, she was even more shocked than Chen Feng.

After running one major cycle,

She could clearly feel a power stirring inside her—a force that made her heart tremble.

That power made her want to transform into her true form.

"So this is what it feels like to practice human martial arts?"

Suppressing her excitement, Jiao Long began her second cycle.

This time, she was even faster.

She had clearly reached the level of proficient mastery.

By the third cycle,

A faint draconic aura was already emanating from her.

She knew it was the dragon's might generated by the technique.

What she didn't know,

was that her Dragon God Art had already reached the stage of Minor Accomplishment.

On her fourth cycle, Jiao Long integrated and mastered the Dragon God Art completely.

On her fifth cycle, a dragon-shaped martial projection burst forth from her body.

Her realm soared straight to the level of Fine Mastery.

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