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Even teaching him a random move to show off would be fine, instead of having to make up moves and names now. But it has to be admitted that Shen Jianxin is indeed very strong.

Shen Jianxin, a man of chivalry and righteousness

Ye Ying from Cangjian Manor: "No mistake, this is the Shen Jianxin I will know in the future!"

"Senior brother..." Upon seeing this, Yu Rui's originally serious face turned into a dead fish eye. "Does our Chunyang Palace have such a move?"

"Uh, yes... I guess so!" Li Wangsheng stammered, somewhat embarrassed. Now, even if he didn't have it, he had to. After the video was broadcast, the new disciples who joined Chunyang Palace would probably come for this.

If there's really no other way, we'll just have to give them some pep talk and try to get through it.

The battles fought by the Red-Clothed Sect are little known, and Shen Jianxin wasn't credited for any of it. They wouldn't pay attention to a nobody, and no one would believe that this nobody had once saved the martial world.

[The scene shifts to Shen Jianxin, who is welcoming his first New Year since descending from Chunyang Palace. People are filled with laughter and joy, but Shen Jianxin, who saved the martial arts world, is currently looking for a job.]

[And it was a job paying only two taels of silver a month, just waiting tables in a restaurant. Shen Jianxin, of course, couldn't accept it and slammed the door shut, declaring that he would never perform for money in his life!]

But in the end, he couldn't resist reality, and life crushed his spirit. He even went out to perform breaking stones on his chest; after all, even a hero needs to eat.

"If I had that kind of talent, why would I need to perform?! I could just join any organization and make tons of money."

"During the Spring Festival, while others are celebrating the New Year with joy, Shen Jianxin can only find work to make a living. Even a great hero needs to eat."

Viewers from other worlds felt a pang of sadness at this scene. Shen Jianxin, with his unparalleled martial arts skills, had saved the martial arts world, yet no one knew of his achievements. To make a living, he had no choice but to perform on the streets.

But this is the real world of martial arts; there's not so much glamour and glitz. Even so-called heroes have to struggle for a few coins in their pockets.

Having accomplished nothing after a year away from the mountain, Shen Jianxin returned to Chunyang Palace. Dejected, he walked up the steps leading back to the palace, as if he could see himself again as a disciple.

At this moment, the narration that comes with Shen Jianxin's world begins: "With a bleak future, Shen Jianxin returns to Chunyang Palace alone. He knows very well that no matter how hard he tries, he can never become a great hero of the martial world. He decides to find a secluded place to end his own life."

Shen Jianxin couldn't take it anymore. He clenched his fists and looked around: "Who? Who's babbling on like that?"

"Who's talking?! They seemed perfectly normal before. You're just taking your own life? That can't be right. Everyone encounters setbacks, right?"

"The world Shen Jianxin is in is quite strange. Judging from the voice, it doesn't seem to be the voice of the light screen. It even has its own narration. I really admire it."

Viewers from other worlds were amazed, commenting that the narration was incredibly morbid, directly supplementing others' information and then taking its own life—it was hilarious.

[The narrator grows increasingly agitated: "Am I wrong? I've been down the mountain for a year, penniless and a complete failure. I'm at the very bottom of the list of heroes."]

"Shut up!!" Enraged, Shen Jianxin unleashed a powerful punch, glowing with blue light, that pierced a hole in the dark clouds, allowing moonlight to stream in and illuminate him.

At this moment, the narrator also coughed sincerely, "Ahem... Welcome... Welcome back to the mountain, Master Shen!!"

Chapter 179 The Sword of Heavenly Dao, a single strike shatters a mountain peak!

"What a cleverly opportunistic narrator! The way he welcomes Master Shen back to the mountain feels perfectly natural."

"If you could also shatter the sky with a single punch, you'd probably be even more fearless than him..."

"Who says I accomplished nothing in a year since I left the mountain? I rescued Ye Ying at Hidden Sword Manor, protected Chang'an, destroyed the evil cult, and ultimately saved the martial arts world!"

Watching Shen Jianxin shatter the sky with a single punch, the focus of the video viewing had become commonplace, and it was also realized that Shen Jianxin's strength seemed to change with the fluctuations of his emotions.

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"What incredible power! It completely shattered the heavens!" Zhang Chulan stared in disbelief at the way the punch shattered the sky. Then, his eyes darted around as if he had just thought of something, and he revealed a strange smile.

Xu Si saw Chu Lan grinning foolishly and slapped him, saying, "Kid, what are you thinking about? Why are you grinning like that?"

"N-nothing!" Zhang Chulan shook his head, thinking to himself, "Should I tell you that I'm planning to use this method to force some people to back down at this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony? That would be too beneath me."

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"Wow, Da Bao, he looks amazing!" Wu Liuqi and Da Bao squatted by the roadside, staring blankly at the scene. "When will I be able to be like him?"

Da Bao jumped and hit him on the head, adjusting his sunglasses. "Stop dreaming! You'd be better off selling beef offal and making money! This world is too scary!"

Human nature is truly wicked; it has already frightened Ji Dabao.

Back at Chunyang Palace, Master Shen searched the surrounding area but found no one. He only went over when he saw fireworks going off on the back mountain; it turned out they were holding a New Year's Eve party.

"Welcome to the 38th Huashan Forum." Li Wangsheng, with a smile, was presiding over the meeting on the stage and announcing this year's Best Disciple award: Pure Yang Junior Disciple C!

"This ridiculous meeting has been going on for 38 years, but what I didn't expect is that Chunyang Palace is actually located on Mount Hua!!"

"Seeing Chunyang's junior disciple C win the award felt unexpected yet reasonable, after all, Sect Leader Li Wangsheng was unaware of Shen Jianxin's experiences."

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Yue Buqun, who was eager to revitalize the Huashan Sect, perked up immediately when Li Wangsheng mentioned the name Huashan. He secretly wondered, "How did this sect leader, Li Wangsheng, manage to make Chunyang Palace so powerful and influential, given his unserious nature?"

I've never seen him be serious. He's always giving motivational speeches to his disciples. Is that all it takes to build a sect?

"Thank... thank you everyone!" Pure Yang beginner disciple C kissed the trophy, slightly saddened, and wiped away tears: "I can't believe it's real!"

[Accompanied by a slightly melancholic background music, a junior disciple of Chunyang choked up as he uttered some incredibly moving words!]

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"Wow! That's impressive, kid. He's really mastered the emotional sword technique." Wang Ye was amazed to see the Pure Yang beginner disciple C continuing to evoke emotions even while receiving an award!

He used to study and practice diligently day and night, claiming to practice swordsmanship for 12 hours a day. Now he probably won't just focus on practicing those unorthodox sword techniques in the Chunyang Manual!

If that's the case, then this kid is already ruined. Not everyone can gain something like Shen Jianxin. After all, if it were that easy to understand, the sect leader wouldn't have spent more than ten years trying to figure it out.

The people from other worlds watched the sentimental Pure Yang novice disciple C in silence. The Pure Yang Manual was truly harmful; a diligent and hardworking disciple had been ruined like this.

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[Upon hearing these moving words, the audience erupted in enthusiastic applause. Li Wangsheng then delivered a second piece of good news: "This year, two disciples from our Chunyang Palace have entered the Great Heroes Ranking. One is Shen Xuzi, who just entered, and the other is ranked first among the Earth-generation disciples."]

[Enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience. Then, the sect leader announced the second person: "The other is Shen Jianxin, our Chunyang Palace's closed-door disciple, who has been selected as the 497th on the Great Heroes List."]

Compared to the previous enthusiastic applause, only one disciple applauded when Shen Jianxin was mentioned; the others secretly mocked his low ranking, saying they wouldn't accept being among them.

Seeing this, Li Wangsheng roared, "Shut up! A mere disciple who was once the last disciple of our sect can be selected for the list of great heroes. Aren't you all ashamed? Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Those present who weren't selected for the list of top heroes won't get a raise at the end of the year!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the audience darkened, each thinking to themselves: "Here we go again, they always find a reason not to give a raise."

"This sect leader is alright. Although he's not very serious, a bit stingy, and loves to spout motivational platitudes, at least he knows every disciple in the sect and is quietly keeping an eye on them."

"Just like how he was able to directly pass on the supreme skills of Chunyang Palace to Shen Jianxin, he also had a kind of boldness in inexplicable places."

"Moreover, the disciple who clapped seemed to be the senior brother who brought Shen Jianxin into Chunyang Palace! He was genuinely happy for Shen Jianxin."

Many sect leaders in the world nodded in agreement. No wonder he could become the sect leader. Look at his vision, his courage, his magnanimity... well, it seems his magnanimity isn't that great, he's a bit stingy.

[Li Wangsheng skillfully began spouting motivational platitudes: "An excellent Chunyang disciple, when looking back on the past year, should not regret wasting his time, nor should he regret being mediocre..."]

At this point, Yu Rui silently walked away from him and whispered, "Alright, Sect Leader, let's get down to business. Stop with the motivational platitudes."

"Isn't this a line from 'Iron...'? Please respect the historical context, okay?" The anonymous author of 100,000 Cold Jokes was now feeling somewhat powerless to even make a sarcastic remark, afraid that he might accidentally blow up the Earth with his sarcastic energy.

After all, there was a blond guy named Little King Kong silently watching him from the side. If he dared to increase Little King Kong's workload, he had no doubt that the other party would beat him up.

"Ahem..." Li Wangsheng coughed lightly, subtly changing the subject, "So, is there any disciple who wishes to attempt to pull out the Heavenly Dao Sword left behind by Lu Zu?"

The disciples below the stage, including Shen Jianxin, all looked towards the Heavenly Sword. A long, dark blue sword was stuck in the snow, its blade emitting a faint blue light under the illumination of lightning.

"Master Lü once said that whoever can pull out this sword can take over the position of leader of Chunyang Palace, no matter who it is."

The disciples rejected the offer in unison, emotionless voices. After all, so many years had passed, and countless people had tried, all ending in failure.

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Li Wangsheng looked over with slight surprise, stroked his beard, and said, "Truly, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Master Xu Zi, please!"

Shen Xuzi strode forward, his foot planted firmly, and he gripped the sword hilt with both hands, gathering all his strength. However, even with all his might, he couldn't budge it an inch!

Li Wangsheng shook his head: "Young people are truly ignorant and arrogant; even I wouldn't dare to draw that sword."

[Shen Xuzi, panting heavily, turned around to avoid embarrassment and began to lavish praise: "Truly worthy of being called the Sword of Heaven's Dao! If it weren't for someone like Lu Zu who ascended to immortality, no one in the world could shake it in the slightest."]

"Hmph!" Yu Rui's eyes darted around, somewhat speechless; she'd seen this scene countless times.

"If I remember correctly, this move is the Shameless Sword Technique from the Pure Yang Manual! He really used it flawlessly!"

"Since we can't pull it out, let's dig it out along with the surrounding rocks. Would that count as pulling it out?"

“Famous swords have spirits… Since this is said to be a treasured sword passed down from Lu Zu, perhaps it already possesses a spirit that can freely choose its master.”

People from other worlds have never seen such a strange sight. The sword had only penetrated a small section into the ground, yet even the sect leader dared not attempt it lightly. Could it really be as Shen Xuzi said, that only an immortal could shake it?!

Seeing that Shen Xuzi was unable to draw the Heavenly Dao Sword, Li Wangsheng was about to end the sword-fighting tournament when Shen Jianxin stepped forward, declaring his challenge to the seventh disciple of Chunyang... Shen Xuzi!

The surrounding disciples were somewhat skeptical of Shen Jianxin, nodding and gossiping amongst themselves.

"A closed-door disciple dares to challenge the Seven Masters of Chunyang."

"Go back and close your door. Don't try to ride on Shen Xuzi's coattails."

"You don't even have a sword, so what's the point of talking about swords!"

Shen Jianxin ignored the mockery and veiled insults from those around him. Having spent a year traveling the martial world after leaving the mountain, he had endured far more and harsher words, and he understood that he was no big deal and not everyone would like him.

Shen Jianxin silently walked past Shen Xuzi and stood before the Heavenly Sword. He closed his eyes slightly, reflecting on his experiences and growth in the martial world over the past year.

[He reached out and grasped the Heavenly Dao Sword. The ground began to tremble, snowflakes began to fall backward, and a gale gathered on the Heavenly Dao Sword, causing it to shimmer with light. Shen Jianxin slowly opened his eyes, and the Heavenly Dao Sword was casually drawn from his hand.]

He casually wiped the blade of his sword with his cloak! The sect leader, Li Wangsheng, and his Uncle-Master Yu Rui were completely dumbfounded.

"Please enlighten me!" Shen Jianxin, holding the Heavenly Dao Sword, looked calmly at Shen Xuzi.