Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 442 Freshmen
Wang Boxiong slowly said, "It's only natural that you chose the Great Sun Divine Art. However, it may not be suitable for your talent, and this path is very difficult."

"In the Demon Spirit World, I encountered Zhao Sheng's mental pressure and seemed to have obtained a power similar to spiritual inheritance."

"To see the rising sun?"

"seen."

Wang Boxiong nodded emphatically. For some reason, his expression became even more solemn, but then his expression softened.

"I'll talk to the teacher and he'll cover for you if anything goes wrong. Also, once you advance to Grandmaster, you won't need to worry too much about the Lou family anymore, and you can learn whatever you want."

Zhou Leng took out some small magical artifacts he had bought in the world of magical spirits. They weren't expensive. He said, "I bought them on the way. I heard you have a son. These are good as toys."

Wang Boxiong said, "He will definitely like it."

What grade is your child in?

"He just started first grade and is very naughty. Whenever he sees me, he waves a plastic golden cudgel and shouts, 'Where are you going, you little devil?' I pretend to chase him away, and he runs away shouting, 'I will definitely come back.'"

Zhou sneered, "It's good that the child is naughty. By the way, what do you think about the second batch of expanded enrollment for the Ancient River Sect?"

Wang Boxiong hesitated for a moment and said, "We'll talk about it when we expand the recruitment on a large scale. There are many more children who are more qualified to enter the Ancient River Sect than him."

Zhou Leng said, "Now that the second batch of disciples has been selected, I will hold the initiation ceremony tomorrow and go to the Relics Museum in Xiongjing the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

"If there's an inside man, I'll continue to deal with it."

"You're the senior disciple, it's your decision."

“If I see any promising talents, I might secretly recruit them into the Ancient River Sect,” Zhou Leng said.

"The Ancient River Sect only has you as the one authorized to take on disciples. If you think it's okay, then it's okay. By the way, what are your plans for Xiong City? Do you want to make an appearance at the Martial Guard Department?"

Zhou Leng said, "I made an appointment with Zhang Xinglie to go to Yunhua Martial Arts University to find him first, and then go to the museum."

While operating his AI, Wang Boxiong said, "Yunhua Martial Arts University... is a good place to gain experience. I'll arrange for you to be a freshman instructor at Yunhua Martial Arts University. You just need to show up once. These experiences may not seem important normally, but you can't do without them when needed."

“I understand,” Zhou Leng said.

After Wang Boxiong finished his work, the two chatted about some recent events on Earth.

Besides the Eagle Alliance and the Gull Alliance, all human nations are accelerating their efforts to eradicate the Demon Worship Cult, with the Dragon Nation and the Bear Nation being the most resolute.

This time, the Dragon Kingdom began to dispatch a large force to suppress the Demon Worship Cult and the demons left in various places.

The results were so brilliant that they attracted obstruction from some countries.

At the same time, the Demon Worship Cult launched a counterattack, and many of its lurking members began to cause trouble, leading to numerous incidents.

It caused great damage internally, but it was eventually resolved one by one.

The next day, Zhou Leng recruited new disciples for the Ancient River Sect.

The number of disciples increased by eight thousand.

Recruiting in batches was to test the Ancient River Sect's acceptance level.

So far, Zhou Leng has not sensed any warning signs from the Tiger Talisman or other sources, which means he has not crossed the line of the Ancient River Sect.

The scale can be expanded again for the third batch.

After recruiting his disciples, Zhou Leng sat on the plane bound for Xiong City, opened the Tiger Talisman panel, found the disloyal disciple, clicked the option, and ordered the Heavenly Fire Execution.

As the flames of the fire illuminated the square of the Furukawa Research Bureau, a passenger plane swept across the clear sky above the city.

Upon arriving in Xiongcheng, Zhou Leng did not go directly to the Ruins Museum, but instead went to Yunhua Martial Arts University to find Zhang Xinglie and plan to have dinner together.

After getting out of the taxi, I walked into the Yunhua campus.

This place is indeed different from Ruda University and even Xihai University.

They are born to roam the earth, and their vitality is as abundant as a dog's.

The students here appear very reserved, both in their demeanor and their overall presence.

What Zhou Leng noticed most was that Yunhua Martial Arts University had a large number of martial arts training grounds, with a density far exceeding that of Rucheng.

As expected, Yunhua should have a large number of training grounds for grandmasters.

With plenty of time to spare before his appointment with Zhang Xinglie, Zhou Leng strolled around at his own pace, like a visitor from another school.

Because Zhou Leng is now so burly, even when he tries to suppress his aura, his temperament is still extraordinary. Occasionally, outsiders mistake him for a student of Yunhua and ask him for directions.

Walking up to a stadium, I looked inside from the entrance and saw a class of students undergoing military training.

Zhou Leng glanced at them; they were all young children, probably freshmen.

In front of the students, a senior instructor was demonstrating palm techniques to them.

"Ok?"

Zhou Leng spotted a familiar face among the freshmen.

Her beautiful face stood out among her classmates.

Unlike her usual lively and adorable self, Liang Baiyin was cold and aloof at this moment, giving off an unapproachable vibe.

Zhou Leng was surprised to run into Liang Baiyin. He was hesitating whether to say hello when he noticed that Liang Baiyin was also looking over.

Their eyes met.

Liang Baiyin smiled, her smile as bright as a white flower in bloom, making the entire martial arts arena glow.

The instructor was having a great time when he noticed that Liang Baiyin, who was usually quiet, was not only daydreaming but also laughing. So he turned to look at Zhou Leng outside the door.

Zhou Leng realized he had been discovered. Remembering all the messages Liang Baiyin left in Wu Xinli that he hadn't replied to, he knew it wouldn't be good to face her and turned to leave. Helpless, he walked inside.

She stopped a short distance away, not wanting to disturb their military training, and planned to chat with them afterward. Liang Baiyin's lips curled slightly. She thought to herself, "No wonder this guy didn't reply to my messages or contact me. He wanted to surprise me in Xiongjing. How romantic. I forgive you."

Soon, the other students in the class also noticed the unusual behavior between Liang Baiyin and the instructor, and they also looked at Zhou Leng.

Although Zhou Leng was physically strong, he was still a young man with a slightly immature face, clearly someone his age.

These students secretly speculated about the relationship between Zhou Leng and Liang Baiyin.

The instructor initially ignored it and continued explaining, but then he discovered that not only Liang Baiyin was starting to lose focus, but the other students were also starting to lose focus one after another.

The key point is that the new student isn't planning to leave yet.

The instructor stopped explaining and looked at Zhou Leng, asking, "Young man, which school are you from?"

“As big as a city,” Zhou Leng said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the curiosity in the students' eyes diminished considerably; it wasn't even among the top ten.

The instructor, being naturally gifted, sensed at a glance that Zhou Leng's aura was not weak, and asked, "What year are you in?"

"Sophomore."

The instructor initially thought the young student was naturally gifted, but upon hearing that he was a sophomore, he realized that he was not yet at the level of being naturally gifted.

He beckoned and said, "Your cultivation level is not low, at least in the Vitality stage. Come on, you can lend me a hand and help your juniors learn palm techniques. What palm techniques are you proficient in?"

"The Overlapping Wave Palm," Zhou Leng said.

The instructor laughed and said, "Perfect, I'm also proficient in the Wave Palm technique, come on."

“This…isn’t necessary,” Zhou Leng said.

Liang Baiyin smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Zhou Leng, Instructor Zou said you should come. Don't you agree?"

The other students immediately joined in the commotion.

Zhou Leng glanced helplessly at Liang Baiyin, then walked towards Instructor Zou and said, "Then let's suppress our true energy to the growth stage, lend a hand, and stop when we've reached the point of exhaustion."

"Stop when you've made your move. You attack me with the Overlapping Wave Palm, I'll defend."

Zhou Leng had just seen that Instructor Zou was at the True Liquid stage, and that he was two minor realms higher than him, so he said, "You can attack me."

Instructor Zou smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can hold the line."

Zhou Leng insisted, "I will only defend, not attack."

Instructor Zou thought the child was quite polite and smiled, "Okay, then I'll attack and you'll defend. Don't worry, I'm keeping my strength at the peak of my growth."

Zhou Leng also restrained his power, suppressing his true energy to the vitality stage.

The two were three meters apart and both assumed the starting stance of the Overlapping Wave Palm.

Zhou Leng remained motionless, his posture perfectly standard.

Even though the Yunhua freshmen present were all extraordinary, they could see through the trick at a glance.

One student said, "This person has a very solid foundation; he's a bit better than me."

"Don't brag, I'm at least a hundred points better than you," a student next to him quipped.

Liang Baiyin smiled and thought to herself that even Old Song praised Brother Zhou Leng.

Instructor Zou was secretly alarmed, because the person opposite him not only had solid basic skills, but also showed the demeanor of a master.

But the fact that he is so young means that his teacher must be at least a Grandmaster, or even a Grandmaster.

Instructor Zou abandoned his contempt and unleashed his Wave Palm technique, launching a probing attack while saying to his students, "If it's just a friendly spar, you must not be aggressive or violent. You should be courteous first and then resort to force."

After five consecutive moves, Instructor Zou suddenly accelerated his attack, his strikes whistling through the air, continuous and relentless, like a surging tide.

Zhou Leng also used the Overlapping Wave Palm technique to defend, his hands moving so tightly that there was no gap.

Instructor Zou attacked while giving instructions to the students present.

The two innate masters were fighting while suppressing their growth stage, and their level of skill far surpassed that of the students present.

Their eyes lit up as they watched closely, occasionally offering quiet praise.

Gradually, some students began to show signs of doubt.

Whether it was a misperception or not, they felt that this young man's Wave Palm technique seemed even more powerful than Instructor Zou's.

Whether it's the momentum, the subtlety, the power, or the posture, it's pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

A girl next to him whispered, "Liang, who is he? This palm technique is almost divine. There aren't many sophomores at Yunhua University who have reached the divine level."

Upon hearing this, the students suddenly realized why they thought this person's palm technique was extraordinary and that he might even be a god.

Instructor Zou was even more puzzled than his students, because he could never break through their defenses, so he gradually increased his efforts.

His attack was now incredibly close to the Innate Realm, yet his opponent remained calm and unhurried, showing no signs of change.

As a master of innate skills, he had long seen that Zhou Leng's palm technique was divine, but as an instructor and an older man, he couldn't afford to lose too badly in front of his students, so he continued to increase the stakes.

Ultimately, he decided to use his innate power, and if Zhou Leng couldn't withstand it, he would stop.

As a result, Zhou Leng's true energy remained at the peak of its vitality, and even Instructor Zou, a master of the Innate Realm, was unable to break through the defense.

At this moment, Instructor Zou finally understood that the opponent's realm and strength were far superior to his own; a master disguised as an ordinary second-year student from a martial arts university.

Instructor Zou cupped his hands and said, "Senior, your strength far surpasses mine. However, why did you impersonate a sophomore and play tricks on us?"

"Senior?" Many students then realized that Zhou Leng was so much better than their instructor.

(End of this chapter)