High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

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Time passed day by day.

During the time Chen Yuan was in seclusion absorbing resources, the high-ranking officials of various countries in the Human Alliance were not idle.

Headquarters of the Dragon Martial Division of the Great Xia Kingdom.

In a very high-class conference room.

The leaders of all member states of the Human Alliance gathered together.

Zhou Qing sat in the first seat.

Smith is on the left, and Pierre is on the right.

Opposite them sat, in order, heads of state from various countries, including Peter, Chachai, Carlos, and Allen.

However, apart from Zhou Qing, everyone else was just a phantom.

There is only one topic to be discussed at today's meeting.

What should be done with those alien races who have already integrated into Earth and are sealed in fixed areas by the will of Earth?

"Keeping it locked up all the time isn't a solution."

Zhou Qing got straight to the point.

"Those alien races are at most level seven or eight now, they can't cause any trouble."

"But their numbers are not small, and new alien tribes are continuously integrating into the Blue Star in the various celestial caves."

"We need a long-term management plan."

Smith nodded.

"Director Zhou is right."

"Several alien settlements have appeared in our country of Amelica. Although they can't come out, the surrounding people are still a bit nervous."

"Instead of letting them be locked up and die on their own, we should proactively establish a set of rules."

Pierre also agreed.

"That's the same idea behind the Western European Union."

"Those alien races possess a great deal of civilization heritage and technology from the ruins of countless worlds. If we can communicate with them normally, it will also benefit us."

Chacha put his hands together in prayer position.

"The Nanyang Alliance is willing to cooperate, but the specific management method is up to the Great Xia Kingdom to decide."

Peter, Carlos, Allen, and others also expressed their opinions.

It means almost the same.

All member states unanimously agreed that the Great Xia Kingdom should take the lead in formulating the plan.

Zhou Qing nodded.

He projected his prepared plan onto the large screen in the conference room.

The core of the plan can be summed up in just four words.

Tianku Special Zone.

Based on the fixed areas formed after the major celestial caves were integrated into the blue planet, a special zone was formally established.

Different races can live and reproduce freely within the special zone.

Preserve their original language, culture, and spiritual practices.

However, they must all be subject to the management of the Human Alliance.

Obey the laws and regulations established by their Human Alliance!

No one may leave the Special Economic Zone without authorization, nor may they attack any human being outside the Special Economic Zone.

Cultivation resources within the special zone are uniformly allocated by the Human Alliance.

Those with exceptional talent among the alien races can be selected to join the human alliance's martial arts training system after a review process.

They will enjoy the same treatment as human warriors...

The plan is very detailed.

Each clause takes into account the interests of both parties.

It both gave other races space and dignity to live in, and ensured that the dominant position of the human race was not threatened.

The world leaders read through the document point by point, and no one objected.

Passed unanimously.

The Tianku Special Zone project has officially launched...

After the meeting adjourned.

The news quickly spread to the alien settlements formed after the various celestial caves merged with the Blue Star.

Dongji Ocean, Xinfudao Tianku Special Zone.

This area was originally a collapsing celestial world, which was then devoured and merged by the will of Blue Star, transforming into a giant island.

Three different tribes live on the island.

There are over 100,000 alien races in total.

Stonewing Clan, Flamehoof Clan, Frosthorn Clan.

The three tribes were once the dominant forces in their respective Heavenly Cave worlds.

Later, during the Blue Star Wars, he was severely weakened by Chen Yuan.

Almost all the experts above the eighth rank were wiped out.

The remaining elderly, weak, sick, and disabled have been trapped on this island for quite some time.

Although the will of Earth did not sever their life force, being locked down was not a pleasant experience.

Fear, suspicion, despair.

Various emotions spread among the foreign race.

They had no idea how the creatures on Earth would treat them.

Were they all slaughtered? Imprisoned forever? Or sold into slavery?

Just when all the alien races were filled with fear and unease.

The envoy from the Human Alliance has arrived.

There were twelve messengers in total.

Led by Lin Mengyao, the newly appointed Martial Saint Elder of the Dragon Martial Division of the Great Xia Kingdom, the delegation was accompanied by representatives from the Kingdom of America, the Western European Union, and the Nanyang Union, who also served as interpreters.

They stepped off the flying shuttle, their faces calm and their steps unhurried.

They did not bring a large armed force, nor did they immediately proclaim any severe laws.

Instead, they found an open area on the island and publicized all the regulations of the Tianku Special Zone one by one.

All the leaders of the three tribes who remained behind were present.

The old chief of the Stonewing tribe leaned on his stone cane, his single remaining eye filled with vigilance.

The middle-aged leader of the Flamehoof tribe remained silent, the flames beneath his hooves flickering uneasily.

The Frosthorn priestess was wrapped in a tattered fur cloak, her icy blue eyes filled with lingering fear.

The messenger did not beat around the bush.

He read out all the rules and regulations of the Tianku Special Zone one by one.

Preserve your language, culture, and spiritual practices.

They can live and reproduce freely within the special zone.

Cultivation resources are allocated uniformly by the alliance.

Those with exceptional talent can be selected for the Alliance Warrior Training System after review, and will receive the same treatment as human warriors.

of course.

The prerequisite is to abide by the laws of the Human Alliance.

You may not leave the Special Economic Zone without authorization.

Humans outside the Special Zone must not be attacked.

Upon hearing this, the old chieftain's one eye suddenly widened.

The veins on his hand gripping the stone staff bulged. The flames beneath the burly leader's feet remained motionless for a full ten breaths, making him appear like a frozen stone sculpture.

The Frosthorn priestess was the first to react. She covered her face with her hands, icy blue tears welling up between her fingers, her shoulders trembling violently.

The elderly, women, and children present immediately burst into tears.

The foreign tribes once thought that only slaughter awaited them.

They were defeated.

They were utterly defeated.

After the human god clad in silver armor crushed their last remaining strongman, they knew they were no longer qualified to sit at the table and negotiate any terms.

Being locked up on the island these days feels like waiting for a sword to fall over my head.

But the sword hasn't fallen yet.

Instead, someone handed them a bowl of clean water, a whole piece of bread, and a piece of land where they could continue to live.

There were no butcher's knives, no shackles, and no condescending humiliation.

Just calmly tell them: From now on, this is your home, just follow the rules.

The old chief of the Shiyi tribe slowly placed the stone staff on the ground, his one eye filled with tears, and he knelt on one knee with his right fist pressed against his chest.

The Flamehoof leader extinguished the flames on his four hooves and bowed his head.

The Frosthorn priestess, her voice choked with sobs, stammered in broken Great Xia language.

"We...accept...and are willing to follow the rules."

"Thanks......"

The three clans successively bowed down.

The Tianku Special Zone, a new floating island in the Eastern Pacific Ocean, has been officially established.

This is just the first one.

In the days that followed, the Tianku Special Zones of South Cold Continent, Arctic Wasteland, South Pacific Islands, and Western Europe...

One after another, they were established in various areas where different ethnic groups gathered.

More than twenty special zones of varying sizes have been lit up on the map of the blue planet.

The reactions of each alien leader were almost identical, ranging from fear and suspicion to disbelief, and finally to gratitude and acceptance.

The true masters of this planet gave a way out to the invaders who had tried to destroy them.

The only way they can give back is to live in this new home with their own hands and their heritage, and to make this home even better.

This news quickly spread throughout the entire planet Earth.

Upon learning of this, the public and martial artists expressed their support for their respective countries' decisions.

Anyway, those alien races can't cause any trouble right now.

Warriors from the Human Alliance are stationed in the special zone.

The foreigners lived inside, while the people outside went about their business as usual.

It's good that we don't interfere with each other.

Maybe in the future I'll be able to buy products from other ethnic groups.

Some bolder merchants have already started inquiring about land prices around the special economic zone.

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Longyuan Mountain.

The ninth floor of the cultivation tower.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the futon.

It was surrounded by energy points that had not yet been fully absorbed.

Those spots of light have dimmed considerably compared to when they were first lit.

He held the last piece of divine-grade mid-level emerald green spirit grass in his hand.

The energy from the spiritual herb slowly flowed into his body through his palm.

After a while.

The herb in his hand turned into powder and fell from between his fingers.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.

He has completely absorbed all seventeen rare and precious herbs that Xiao Lan gave him.

His cultivation as a late-stage True God had become even more stable.

He looked down at the Holy Venerable Token at his waist, which was still emitting a faint golden light.

He had also seen the news that the Human Alliance had established the Heavenly Cave Special Zone.

The other race was willing to accept it, and things progressed smoothly.

Even if things don't go smoothly, it's just a matter of a single thought for him.

But it's always easier to resolve things peacefully.

Chen Yuan stood up and stretched; the moonlight outside the cultivation tower was just right.