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Lin Xuan paced around the courtyard for a couple of steps, and soon an idea came to him.

Cultivating immortality requires aptitude, but physical training is not selective. The physical training methods of the Witch Clan, with slight modifications, are absolutely the most suitable and quickest path to enlightenment for the general human population.

He picked up the communication jade slip and instructed Jiang Ziya and Di Xin on the other end: "You two immediately set aside a hundred-mile-long open space south of Chaoge City to build the headquarters of the 'First Academy of Witchcraft Martial Arts.' You don't need to worry about the teaching materials; I have a ready-made, improved version of the 'Witchcraft Body Refining Technique.' Take it and use it as a form of calisthenics for the entire army; it's suitable for all ages. As for the teaching staff, I will personally go and invite them."

After cutting off communication, Lin Xuan tore through the void and arrived at the Fire Cloud Cave outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Since the human race's destiny became completely independent, the shackles of the Heavenly Dao that had been pressing down on the Fire Cloud Cave have shattered. Now, this place is no longer a prison, but has become the private sanatorium of the three human emperors.

As soon as Lin Xuan stepped into the cave, he heard the sound of shuffling cards coming from inside, accompanied by several shouts.

As he approached, he saw that the three great figures of the primordial world—Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan—were engrossed in playing mahjong around a jade table.

Fuxi picked up a card, rubbed it with his thumb, slammed it on the table, and laughed loudly, "A pure suit! Pay up!"

Shennong, his face dark, pulled out a few high-grade spiritual herbs from his pocket and tossed them over as chips, complaining, "You old rascal, you must have been secretly doing fortune-telling again! You always steal my winnings!"

Xuanyuan, standing to the side, was so anxious that he kept scratching his head, clutching the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand as a table-banging stick, making a clanging sound.

Lin Xuan coughed, breaking the awkward betting situation.

"Oh my! My good son-in-law has arrived!" Shennong's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Lin Xuan, and he quickly stood up to offer him a seat.

Lin Xuan didn't stand on ceremony and sat down at the table, getting straight to the point: "My three fathers-in-law, playing mahjong every day gets boring. I've recently established the 'Number One Martial Arts Academy for Witchcraft' in the Great Shang Dynasty, intending to make the entire human race a soldier. This academy has just opened and lacks renowned instructors. I see you three are idle anyway, why don't you become my 'honorary instructors'?"

Upon hearing that he was to be sent to teach, Fuxi looked troubled: "Lin Xuan, it's not that we're unwilling to help. These old bones of ours are good at teaching governance and administration, but to teach humans how to fight would be taking away your Wu tribe's livelihood, wouldn't it?"

Lin Xuan was prepared and immediately showered him with praise: "Father-in-law, you are mistaken! You are the Three Sovereigns of the human race. The human race now needs your spiritual guidance to strengthen itself. This is a great undertaking that will bring peace to the human race for generations to come. Who else but you could do it?"

Seeing that the three emperors were still hesitant, Lin Xuan used his trump card. With a wave of his hand, three top-grade storage bags landed on the table.

"Of course, we can't let the three of you work for nothing. This is a top-grade Huangzhong plum specially supplied by Pangu Palace, plus a hundred jars of Dragon Palace Immortal Wine sent by my father-in-law Ao Guang every month. Consider it your appearance fee."

Upon seeing the Yellow Plum and the Immortal Wine, the three of them instantly widened their eyes. These were the finest treasures of the primordial world!

"Let's do it! For the rise of humanity, I'll risk my old bones!" Xuanyuan was the first to agree, stuffing the storage bag into his robes. Fuxi and Shennong also happily agreed.

Lin Xuan had just settled things with the three mahjong partners from Huoyun Cave and was about to return to Chaoge when an unexpected voice came through the communication jade slip.

Yuan Feng, who was serving as the Vermilion Bird God in the Netherworld, somehow heard the news. She hurriedly contacted Lin Xuan: "My dear son-in-law! I heard you're running a school in the Great Shang Dynasty? I'm good at teaching people how to fight! Save me a spot; I'll be a 'Visiting Professor of Fire-Based Combat.' No salary needed, just some teaching merit will do!"

Lin Xuan was delighted. This was a former overlord of the primordial world, eager to work for free. Why not take advantage of it? He immediately agreed.

Three days later, south of Chaoge City.

The first martial arts academy of the Wuren people, covering an area of ​​a hundred miles, was completed, with a huge plaque hanging high. On the first day of school, hundreds of thousands of young and middle-aged humans gathered in and around Chaoge City, creating a bustling atmosphere.

Just as everyone was eagerly anticipating what was to come, strange phenomena suddenly descended from the sky.

A golden aura paved the way, and Fuxi, his hand resting on a wooden zither, slowly descended. Immediately afterward, the air was filled with the fragrance of herbs, and Shennong appeared, his golden, crystalline belly radiating light. Xuanyuan, clad in golden armor, wielded the Xuanyuan Sword, his sword energy surging. Finally, the southern sky was illuminated crimson by the flames, and Yuanfeng, transformed into a cold and beautiful woman in scarlet armor, descended from the heavens with immense pressure.

The simultaneous arrival of four top-tier beings from the primordial era was an absolutely terrifying spectacle. The hundreds of thousands of humans below were so awestruck by this aura that they held their breath.

Suirenshi, who served as the first student council president and chief instructor, leaped onto the platform shirtless, wielding a massive beast bone club. His face flushed with excitement, he roared at the top of his lungs, "Human brothers! Look who this is! To ensure we can stand tall, the Holy Father has even invited the Three Sovereigns and the Divine Lord! We must not disgrace the Holy Father! Everyone, stand up! Shout 'Long live the Holy Father!'"

"Long live the Father! Long live the Father!"

The roars of hundreds of thousands of people coalesced into a single wave of sound, soaring into the sky and shattering the clouds. This frenzied enthusiasm for learning and the power of faith completely boiled over the skies above the Great Shang Dynasty.