High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

As Chen Shi was pondering the mystery, the characters on the stone tablet suddenly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene left everyone around them stunned.

"The words are gone?"

On the second-floor windowsill, Di Tian's hand holding the wine glass trembled.

Chen Wan'er was also puzzled and asked, "Father, do you know what's going on?"

After putting down his wine glass, Di Tianzheng suddenly burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down his face, as if this was the most important moment of his life. He even shouted in a fit of rage, "Now I have the face to see my father!"

"I can face my father now!"

How could he not know what was going on?

His father had given him these instructions before he passed away.

"I'm not the most suitable person."

"When the perfect candidate appears, the words on the stone tablet will disappear, and the eternal flow of blood will forever guide humanity forward."

"Remember, the mission of the Di family is to find that person, not to rest on our laurels and commit evil deeds!"

It's been too many years. My father passed away more than 130 years ago when Di Tianzheng was just over twenty years old. Many of his memories have become blurred.

Now, he remembers everything.

They have been obsessed with the name "Di family" for a full century.

Once you put it down, the fog will clear and the light will shine through.

Di Tianzheng felt more relaxed than ever before, much like what Chen Wan'er had just said: "You have a long road ahead of you."

My father and his comrades did not live long because they fought too many battles and had too many wounds on their bodies.

But Di Tianzheng is different. He has a high level of cultivation and is growing up healthily under the protection of the old man. He has only fought fifty battles in the past few decades, which is not the same intensity as his father's 360 battles a year. Therefore, his foundation is perfect.

Di Tianzheng felt refreshed and invigorated. In the future, he would no longer consider himself the head of the Di family, but would instead become the strongest ruler of the Northern Continent in history!

Finally, he called out to Liu Jiawang.

"Go home."

Chen Wan'er hurriedly went downstairs to see him off, saying, "Is it so urgent? Let me see you off."

Liu Jiawang, still confused, asked, "Brother, where's the stone tablet? What do we do if there's no inscription?"

Di Tianzheng waved his hand and said, "The stele is no longer of any use; the words reside in Chen Shi's heart."

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the reserved girl in the corner, who seemed like an outsider.

"Zhang Xuexin, right?" Di Tianzheng was in a very good mood and said, "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, contact me."

Zhang Xuexin nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Di Tian was overjoyed to hear "Grandpa" from him. He happily got into the car and drove away.

The villa fell silent again.

Chen Shizheng was fast asleep in front of the stone tablet, his whole body radiating a bloody light, which was quite mysterious.

Di Yun squatted in the corner smoking, his face full of confusion, wondering how the old man had changed his ways.

He was prepared for a big argument, and had rehearsed all the insults in his mind a dozen times, but none of them worked, which was a bit of a disappointment.

At this moment, his wife walked up happily, her face beaming with a bright smile.

"My father transferred 500 million yuan to us."

"Your military merit account will also need to be re-registered."

Di Yun scoffed and said, "He's the lord of the Northern Continent. He must have embezzled a lot over the years. He probably has several billion in his pocket."

"Only 500 million? Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?"

Chen Wan'er said coquettishly, "Oh, don't think about your father like that."

"The important thing now is that you can go back to the front lines!"

"I can get a small amount of money every month by holding a temporary post."

"That's true." Di Yun nodded silently, then asked, "What did you talk about with that old man?"

Chen Wan'er suddenly looked at Zhang Xuexin and said in a deep voice, "The woman in red lied to me."

"The qualification enhancement plan has been destroyed by the old man himself."

"What do you mean?" Di Yun's expression changed slightly.

After Chen Wan'er explained, Di Yun's face immediately darkened.

"What will happen to Xue'er in the future?"

Chen Wan'er held up two fingers and said, "Stealing God, Stripping Life."

"The key to improving their aptitude lies in the superpowers of these two demon race members."

"Shi'er can learn!"

"Holy crap." Di Yun's expression changed again. "The Stealing Heaven Clan and the Divine Silkworm?"

"Are these two types of blood essence available for purchase?"

"Besides, isn't it a waste for Shi'er to create a whole skill chain to learn these things?"

Chen Wan'er's eyes narrowed, and she said, "Are you suggesting that beyond 3S3+, there are any new possibilities?"

Upon hearing this, Di Yun's heart skipped a beat. He exclaimed, "You mean, Shi'er can use these two superpowers to improve his aptitude?!"

"Perhaps," Chen Wan'er smiled slightly and said, "but that's a matter for the future."

Let's look at the present first.

"Shi'er's journey has just begun; he will carve out his own path step by step."

"Mm." Di Yun nodded gently.

suddenly.

Chen Wan'er's phone rang.

The number made the lady squint slightly.

"Who?" Di Yun frowned.

Chen Wan'er calmly replied, "Your sister-in-law."

Di Yun's face immediately darkened.

After the call is connected.

A melodious, bell-like laugh came from across the room: "Sister-in-law, how have you been lately?"

"I heard you adopted a son who is very talented. Even your father went to see him in person."

Chen Wan'er smiled and said, "Your child is quite talented too."

Upon hearing this, the laughter from the other side abruptly stopped.

Chen Wan'er was too lazy to waste words and said, "If you harm my adopted son, I will cripple your son."

"We were all trained by the Red Robe Cult, there's nothing we wouldn't dare to do."

"Hang up."

On the other end of the phone.

A beautiful woman was sitting in the secondary office of the Di family mansion, dressed very provocatively and sexily, and was sitting on the table with her legs hooked around the man who was working.

She squinted and said, "You heard everything, didn't you, your dear sister-in-law?"

Di Feng adjusted his glasses and said, "Isn't it you who insisted on stirring up trouble?"

"Am I looking for trouble?" Li Qianzhi slammed her hand on the table and said, "I dressed up like this for you to enjoy, and now you're not supporting me?!"

Di Feng's face stiffened, and he said, "Madam, please calm down."

"Chen Shi is not a member of the Di family, so how could he possibly threaten the position of the Di family head?"

"What about your brother?" Li Qianzhi's eyes darkened slightly.

Di Feng said calmly, "My brother's martial arts have long stagnated. What good would it do him to become the head of the Di family?"

"That position is merely a nominal one; the real power lies with the Lord of the Northern Continent!"

"Even if Father abdicates, it will absolutely not be my brother's turn!"

"Why don't you give me some encouragement and help me level up faster? Then that position will be within my grasp!"

"Besides, do you think my brother will outlive our son?"

"He's gone, so doesn't the position of family head belong to Luo'er?"

After saying that, Di Feng forcefully pulled Li Qianzhi into his arms and asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

Li Qianzhi tilted her head with a wronged expression and said, "What about me?"

"What do I have?"

"At least you can still cultivate," Di Feng said calmly. "But your sister-in-law is already getting old."

Upon hearing this, Li Qianzhi's expression changed slightly, and she said, "She's crippled?"

Di Feng: "Otherwise, why would Father's attitude change so drastically?"

Li Qianzhi tilted her head and said, "I'm not as crazy as Chen Wan'er. There's no way I'd give up my martial arts career!"

Di Feng asked, "Besides martial arts, what else do you want?"

Li Qianzhi said, "I also want a Divine Cultivation Palace!"

Di Feng: "Use mine first."

Li Qianzhi: "I don't care, I want my own, I want one of my own!"

Di Feng: "Three years. Give me three years and I'll build you one. Be good and don't cause trouble for your sister-in-law. She's already had a hard life. This is her only hope in life. If you mess with her adopted son, no one can protect you."

Li Qianzhi snorted, "I can let her go, but I'm just not convinced. When people hear about the women of the Di family, everyone praises Chen Wan'er from thirty years ago, but I, Li Qianzhi, am never even mentioned!"

"Give me a chance in future wars, and I'll prove that I, Li Qianzhi, am no less capable than Chen Wan'er!"

"I promise you," Di Feng said with a smile.

"No taking it back." Li Qianzhi straddled the man and sat directly on his lap.