Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"strangeness……"

Shen Qingtong leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the table as he murmured to himself.

"The report clearly states that Yang Xian's talent level is only F."

In everyone's mind, even awakening martial arts is extremely difficult for F-level talents, let alone observing contracted beasts traversing space and then creating two divine-level space-based techniques.

This isn't just outrageous; it completely violates the fundamental principles of martial arts.

Could it be that there was a mistake in the talent test back then?

However, the records clearly show that Yang Xian underwent two talent tests, both of which resulted in an F grade.

The possibility of both detections being incorrect is extremely low.

Paradoxically, within the secret realm, countless martial artists witnessed Yang Xian unleash his spatial power, instantly annihilating a fourth-realm monster.

That's a god-level technique with spatial attributes!

Its rarity is self-evident.

Only the city of Tianjing in the entire country possesses this!

Seeing that Shen Qingtong hadn't reacted for a while, Yang Xian took the initiative to speak up: "If you don't believe me, senior, you can ask my contracted beast."

Ask away, ask whatever you want.

Anyway, the cultivation technique was given by the system, and those two little guys, Feng and Ling, don't know anything about it.

Sure enough, Li Mu subconsciously looked at Shen Qingtong, his eyes filled with a question.

Should we... go and "test the lie" on that contracted beast as well?

"never mind."

To everyone's surprise, Shen Qingtong waved his hand, "Li Mu, this is none of your business. You can go now."

"Yes, sir!"

Li Mu saluted again, and without the slightest hesitation, turned and left the interrogation room.

They're leaving already?

Yang Xian was somewhat surprised.

Is the intention to lower my guard so that I can later use other methods to verify the truthfulness of my words?

Or... do they no longer intend to pursue the matter?

Yang Xian dared not relax his vigilance until the matter was completely settled.

However, things did not turn out as complicated as he had anticipated.

Shen Qingtong knew that there was no point in continuing to delve into this issue.

Regardless of whether Yang Xian's divine-level techniques are real or fake, regardless of whether his talent is F-level or S-level...

None of this matters anymore.

Importantly, Yang Xian himself has become a "national treasure" far surpassing even divine-level martial arts techniques.

He was able to ignore the "curse of martial arts extinction" and make multiple women pregnant.

He is capable of creating divine-level martial arts techniques.

Yang Xian possesses immeasurable strategic value for the entire nation of China and even for all of humanity.

Since that's the case, we might as well be more straightforward, do Yang Xian a favor, and leave him with a good impression.

As long as he can provide a plausible explanation, as long as he is still a Chinese citizen, as long as his heart is with his country...

That's enough!

As for the truth behind those explanations, it doesn't really matter anymore.

Having figured this out, Shen Qingtong's attitude underwent a subtle change.

At that moment, Yang Xian silently asked himself a question.

"System, can these cultivation techniques be handed over to the government? Will there be any restrictions?"

(Note: To avoid misunderstanding, let me clarify: Divine-level cultivation techniques are special. The technique chooses the user, not the other way around. Even if an enemy obtains it, they cannot learn it, so there's no need to worry about enemies stealing it. It's similar to a copyright holder prohibiting its use; others can't use it. That's roughly the idea.)

Yang Xian suddenly had the idea of ​​handing over the cultivation technique.

Honestly, he wasn't that selfish.

To be able to live a peaceful and stable life in this era surrounded by monsters, to be able to come home every day to a hot meal cooked by my mother, and to occasionally flirt with a few pretty girls, enjoying the tranquility of life.

All of this is inseparable from the protection of the country.

It is inseparable from those predecessors who guarded the frontier and sacrificed their lives to keep the endless monsters outside the defense line.

It is thanks to their selfless dedication that our generation enjoys moments of peace.

These techniques were obtained by myself from the system for free, without any effort on my part.

If it could be handed over to the country so that more Chinese martial artists could learn it and thus strengthen the nation's power, it would be a contribution to the country I love so much.

One day in the future, perhaps because there is one more warrior who has learned the "Thunder Prison Demon Suppression Technique", one more city can be defended on the battlefield, and more ordinary people like their parents can be protected.

In this way, the value of the exercise can be maximized.

Most importantly, the "master-selection characteristic" of divine-level techniques means that enemies cannot learn them by stealing.

However, to be on the safe side, we should still ask the system, the "copyright holder."

[Ding! Host, please rest assured, the cultivation technique can certainly be handed over. Sometimes, the continuation of human civilization depends on the strength of the group.]

Furthermore, everything produced by the system belongs to you, the host, and you don't need to consult the system's opinion.

The system's voice was as considerate as ever.

"Okay, I'm relieved to hear that."

Having received an affirmative answer, Yang Xian's last lingering concerns vanished.

He raised his head, meeting Shen Qingtong's gaze, his tone calm yet resolute.

"Senior Shen, I have a suggestion."

"I intend to donate these three martial arts techniques that I have mastered to the country free of charge!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the important figures listening on the screen were all stunned.

Are you kidding me?

That's a god-level cultivation technique!

Three books! Any one of them could be enough to establish a school of thought and make one a grandmaster whose name would be remembered for eternity!

Two of them are even unheard-of spatial divine skills!

He just casually mentioned that he would hand it over?

This is tantamount to revealing one's hard work and trump cards to the public.

While it may bring temporary compensation and praise, in the long run it is undoubtedly a huge loss.

Even a three-year-old understands the principle that if you're full at one meal, you'll be full at every meal.

You're still too young!

This isn't because they're selfish, but rather from the perspective of a normal martial artist; no one would make such a losing deal.

Jiang Mengyun, Zhou Xiyan, Ye Huairou, and the other girls all had their mouths slightly open, their faces full of disbelief.

Principal Huang slapped his thigh excitedly, his eyes filled with admiration and pride as he looked at Yang Xian:

"With such talent, and even more so with such breadth of vision and ambition! This child is destined for greatness! Truly a blessing to our nation!"

"I knew I hadn't misjudged him!"

Jiang Hong on the other side also nodded:

"Yang Xian's vision and perspective far surpass those of his peers. I wouldn't be surprised if he did something amazing."

"What seems like a loss is actually...he will gain much more in the future."

"With this kid's talent, since he has been able to comprehend two divine skills, he may be able to comprehend a third or even a fourth one in the future."

"Only those who truly don't care about temporary gains or losses can go further and see higher on the path of martial arts!"

Shen Qingtong quickly stood up, his expression deeply moved.

"Comrade Yang Xian! Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I must remind you that divine-level cultivation techniques are hard-won. Our military, and indeed the entire country of China, will never force you to hand over anything."

"On the contrary, the state will give you the highest level of respect and protection to ensure that your martial arts lineage will not be coveted by anyone."

His unspoken meaning was very clear.

You don't have to hand it over, but we will still protect you.

Yang Xian smiled and nodded frankly.

"I'm sure."