High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Feng Yi nodded. It seemed that choosing to look for his grandmother instead of Feng Jingchuan earlier was indeed the right choice.

If Feng Yi hadn't brought up his grandmother, he felt Yao Tianyou would have slapped him across the face long ago.

The debts of the grandfather are to be repaid by the grandson.

I wonder what methods Feng Jingchuan used to successfully marry his grandmother. Look how angry Yao Tianyou is; he still hasn't gotten over it even after all these years.

"Did she... say anything else?"

When Yao Tianyou asked this question, his tone became cautious, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Hmm... My grandma only told me to meet you and just say that I'm her grandson, and that she wouldn't refuse if I asked for your help."

Yao Tianyou chuckled dejectedly and muttered to himself.

"Yes, I won't refuse her, whether it was then or in the future."

Yao Tianyou's eyes gradually became cloudy, as if he was recalling something.

Feng Yi didn't dare to disturb him and could only quietly wait for the old man in front of him to reminisce about his youth.

After a long while, Yao Tianyou finally came to his senses, and his gaze towards Feng Yi was no longer unfriendly, but became amiable.

"Come in."

After saying that, Yao Tianyou turned and walked towards the cabin.

Feng Yi followed him into the small wooden house, which was very simply furnished.

There was only a square table and a bed.

Feng Yi noticed that many orchids were planted everywhere inside the cabin.

Feng Yi recognized all these orchids because his grandmother, Zhong Huilan, loved orchids the most.

Feng Yi also grows many orchids at home.

It seems that Yao Tianyou is indeed a pure-hearted person.

Yao Tianyou sat down at the table and gestured for Feng Yi to sit down as well.

"Bring out what you want me to translate."

Feng Yi took out the piece of paper that he had previously written for Canaan.

Yao Tianyou glanced at the foreign characters on it and muttered to himself.

"Thunder Supreme Technique"

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Feng Yi.

"You're lucky. This is a supreme inheritance technique from another race, equivalent to an imperial inheritance technique here. Its level should be SS-level, very close to the legendary SSS-level, but..."

At this point, Yao Tianyou changed the subject and sighed.

"Alas, you have no way to cultivate."

"Why? How did Canaan manage to cultivate successfully?" Feng Yi asked, puzzled.

Yao Tianyou began to explain.

"Canaan's special ability is different from ordinary people. She can convert the power of the stars into the energy cultivated by the alien race. The energy cultivated by the alien race is called dark power. It is not the same system as the power of the stars. The human body is not suitable for cultivating dark power. So even if you obtain this alien imperial law, you will not be able to cultivate it successfully."

After listening to Yao Tianyou's explanation, Feng Yi fell into deep thought.

Yao Tianyou is unlikely to lie to him. It is indeed impossible for a normal human to successfully cultivate, but he has the mysterious Beidou Space.

If he can learn SSS-level superpowers and SSS-level martial arts techniques that only exist in concepts, then he might be able to learn the imperial techniques of this alien race as well.

Furthermore, within the Beidou space, there is indeed a progress bar beneath the mysterious paper.

Whether it works or not, let's get Yao Tianyou to translate it first.

Feng Yi is no ordinary person.

"Grandpa Tianyou, I still want to give it a try, so could you please translate this entire piece of alien law for me?"

Seeing that Feng Yi insisted, Yao Tianyou didn't say anything more and nodded in agreement.

If it were someone else, Yao Tianyou wouldn't even meet with them, let alone help with something as impossible as translation.

However, Feng Yi is Zhong Huilan's grandson.

He said he would never refuse Chung Wai-lan's words, not in the past, and not in the future.

"I need some time to translate everything. Why don't you go out and explore first? Since you've come to this forbidden area, aren't you planning to take a copy of the legacy with you?"

Feng Yi shook his head.

"When I came here, I looked around but didn't see any traditions that interested me."

Yao Tianyou sneered.

"You truly are a descendant of the Feng family; your inherent arrogance is exactly the same as that old bastard Feng Jingchuan's."

Feng Yi was speechless for a moment, after all, he needed someone's help and couldn't really refute anything.

Yao Tianyou's temper is indeed as strange as the rumors say; he was fine just a moment ago, but suddenly he turned on you.

Yao Tianyou continued.

"Keep walking straight ahead after you leave here. There's an artificial hill, and behind it is a mechanism. Open it, and there's a stone tablet there. I think you'll be interested."

After saying that, Yao Tianyou waved his hand, signaling Feng Yi to leave.

Feng Yi nodded slightly, left the cabin, and successfully found the artificial hill following the direction Yao Tianyou had indicated.

Upon arriving at the artificial hill, they indeed discovered a mechanism. When Feng Yi pressed the mechanism, the artificial hill in front of him instantly sank into the ground, and then a special stone tablet rose up.

The reason this stone tablet is special is that it only has one name on it.

Left by Yao Chonghua.

There are no other inscriptions besides these, not even the lineage of this stone tablet.

"Yao Chonghua, could he be an ancestor of Yao Tianyou?"

Both of them share the surname Yao, and Yao Tianyou just said he would be interested, which means he knows exactly what the inheritance here is.

If Yao Tianyou wasn't a descendant of Yao Chonghua, how could he possibly know the lineage of this stone tablet?

"Yao Chonghua... why does that name sound familiar?"

Feng Yi's brows furrowed slightly as he quickly thought through his thoughts, and soon a flash of inspiration struck him.

He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Isn't Yao Chonghua the name of the first dean of Tsinghua-Peking University College?"

Although the Yao surname is not as famous as the five major families in Chinese history, it is a surname that has been passed down since ancient times.

Yao Chonghua was the ancestor of the Yao family, a super strongman whose strength was almost on par with that of an emperor.

However, times have changed, and now, thousands of years later, the legitimate members of the Yao family have long since disappeared into the river of history.

It now seems highly likely that Yao Tianyou was a direct descendant of the vanished Yao family.

I just don't know if he has any other family members.

"The legacy left by Yao Chonghua".

Feng Yi smiled and shook his head. Yao Tianyou was right. He was indeed now interested in the inheritance of this stone tablet.

Feng Yi bowed respectfully to the stone tablet. Since he was prepared to receive its inheritance, he would first offer a bow to show his respect.

Then he squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertip and flicked it onto the stone tablet.

The stone tablet instantly emitted a halo that enveloped Feng Yi.

Within the halo of light, Feng Yi's eyes were tightly closed, his consciousness had vanished, and he had disappeared to who knows where.

Just as the stone tablet emitted its glow, Yao Tianyou in the cabin seemed to sense something and looked up in the direction of the stone tablet.

A slight smile flickered at the corner of his mouth as he muttered to himself.

"It's been over two thousand years. I hope someone can inherit the legacy left by our ancestors. That way, even if I die, the Yao family won't be wiped out."