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

The training ground on the back mountain.

"Bai Chuyi, my classmate...!"

"You just said you were late because..."

Principal Huang stared wide-eyed and cautiously asked Bai Chuyi.

"Teacher, I'm going to have a baby with Da Yang." Bai Chuyi gave the answer honestly with a blank expression.

"So I was accidentally late..."

The air fell silent for a moment.

Huang Meng stood there stunned for several seconds before reacting and exchanging a glance with Assistant Chen.

"Did it...it worked?"

"It worked! It actually worked!"

"Great! Great! Taking the initiative was the right thing to do!"

Huang Meng's old face was filled with excitement, and he burst into laughter.

He originally thought that, given Bai Chuyi's introverted and shy nature, the progress wouldn't be so fast.

Who would have thought that they would take down that kid Yang Xian in just one day!

When a woman pursues a man, it's really just a thin veil between them!

"Congratulations, Principal Huang! Congratulations, Principal Huang!" Assistant Chen, who was standing nearby, also stepped forward and offered his congratulations with a beaming smile.

Upon hearing this, Huang Meng's lips curled into a wide smile, and he waved his hand dismissively:

"Xiao Chen! You've done a really great job this time!"

"You're getting an S+ performance rating this year, and your year-end bonus will be tripled! No, five times!"

"Thank you, Principal!" Assistant Chen was overjoyed.

Huang Meng couldn't care less about anything else at this moment. He took three steps at a time and walked up to Bai Chuyi, his eyes filled with eagerness.

"Quick! Bai Chuyi, extend your hand, let me take your pulse!"

Although Bai Chuyi was puzzled, she obediently extended her wrist.

Huang Meng extended two fingers, placed them on her pulse, and closed his eyes to carefully sense it.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, a hint of regret on his face.

"What a pity, Yang Xian didn't manage to get the kill on his first try last night."

However, he quickly rallied his spirits and encouraged Yang Xian, saying, "It's okay! If you try once, you'll succeed again! As long as Yang Xian tries a few more times, he'll eventually succeed!"

"Yes, I will continue to have babies with Da Yang." Bai Chuyi nodded earnestly in agreement.

Seeing the girl's obedient appearance, Huang Meng revealed a fatherly smile of satisfaction.

"This child is teachable!"

However, the smile on his face suddenly froze the next moment.

and many more!

His fingers remained on the girl's pulse, and a powerful and pure flow of vital energy was continuously transmitted through his fingertips.

"Your 'Starry Sky Body Tempering Technique'... has reached the 'Advanced' level?"

Huang Meng's expression changed completely, and his voice was filled with disbelief.

"How is that possible? When I examined you not long ago, weren't you just barely at the 'slightly accomplished' level?"

A tremendous storm raged within him.

Unlike other cultivation methods, there are no shortcuts in physical training, and there is no such thing as sudden enlightenment.

The cultivation of physical skills is more about taking one step at a time, through years of arduous practice, constantly absorbing the power of the stars in the world to temper the body and strengthen oneself.

This is a slow and meticulous process.

If you take too big a step and your foundation is unstable, it can easily lead to disordered Qi and blood, and even damage your martial arts foundation, leaving behind hidden injuries that are difficult to heal.

However, Bai Chuyi's blood and qi at this moment showed no signs of disorder; on the contrary, they were more solid and abundant than before.

This terrifying leap across a major realm overnight is something Huang Meng has never seen before in all his years as principal and in all the geniuses he has encountered!

This completely violates the common sense of martial arts!

He was unaware that Yang Xian's "Starry Sky Body Forging Technique - Enhanced Version" could be used by two people to cultivate together, transforming the results of their own cultivation into the purest source power and directly infusing it into Bai Chuyi.

This will help her temper her physical body, solidify her foundation, and rapidly improve her cultivation level.

"I have no idea."

Bai Chuyi tilted her head, a hint of confusion in her clear eyes, "After having a baby with Da Yang, I became like this."

Huang Meng's pupils contracted slightly.

After giving birth...?

Could it be... that it's due to Yang Xian's constitution?

Countless guesses flashed through Huang Meng's mind, but he could not find a reasonable explanation.

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, this is a good thing.

This is fantastic news!

"Good, very good!" Huang Meng withdrew his hand, the shock on his face slowly subsiding. "Begin your training for today."

"Yes, teacher."

Bai Chuyi obediently responded and turned to walk towards the center of the training field.

……

Huang Meng briefly instructed Assistant Chen to record Bai Chuyi's physical data changes, then turned and walked towards the pavilion in the corner of the training field.

Du Gu was sitting in the pavilion, leisurely enjoying his tea.

"That's really something." Huang Meng sat down on the stone bench and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You actually let your precious student participate in this freshman competition? Don't you usually treat him like the apple of your eye?"

"Aren't you afraid that his Dao heart will be shattered by those prodigies?"

"He wants to be tortured, there's nothing I can do about it." Du Gu took a sip of tea, his expression calm. "As for the collapse of his Dao heart... I don't think it'll come to that."

He put down his teacup and looked into the distance. "Liang Gaoyi is well aware of the gap between himself and those university geniuses. He just had an itch to try it."

Hiding in the school's restricted area, he buried himself in his studies for over a decade; he must have wanted to find someone to test his skills.

This is similar to a novice player who has played tens of thousands of matches against AI; they will eventually want to play a ranked match to see what their skill level is.

This idea, which had been building up for over a decade, was not something he could stop with just a few words.

"Speaking of which, what exactly was your military region thinking back then?" Huang Meng looked at Du Gu and asked the question that had been lingering in his heart for many years:

"They sent a martial artist with F-level talent to my place for seclusion for no reason. He's been cultivating here for over ten years, and they've given him plenty of resources."

"Could he be the illegitimate son of some high-ranking military official who has been living away from home?"

Huang Meng taught students for most of his life, and he saw countless gifted geniuses as well as countless mediocre talents.

But he really couldn't understand why a martial artist with F-level talent would train so desperately.

That road should have had no end in sight.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Du Gu picked up his teacup again, his tone indifferent. "You'll know in time."

"Yes, yes, I was just being nosy." Huang Meng, feeling embarrassed, waved his hand sheepishly.

"However, speaking of which, things don't seem to be going well at the spatial rift lately."

"With the loss of an eighth-realm Martial Saint in charge, the South China Sea City is under immense pressure and its defenses are in grave danger."

"Especially a few months ago, a large spatial rift appeared near Zone G..."

At this point, the expressions of the two seventh-realm Martial Emperors became solemn.

If the spatial rift is breached, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At that time, endless monsters will flood into Blue Star, and tens of millions of lives in the entire South Sea City will face annihilation.

Blood flowed like rivers, and countless lives were lost.

That was a tragic scene that no one wanted to see.

"Old Du," Huang Meng's tone grew heavier, "I remember you made a promise to me many years ago..."

"Does your South China Sea Military Region have a way to bring in a Ninth Realm Martial God to oversee things...?"

Is this true?