High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Zhong Huilan smiled kindly and praised Feng Yi.

"It seems our Xiao Yi has grown up; she's starting to care about these things now."

Feng Yi really wanted to say that he was just a little curious. As one of the most prominent people in China, his grandfather's meetings were naturally about discussing important matters concerning the entire country.

Having just transmigrated, his knowledge of this world consisted only of the original owner's memories.

But the original owner was a simp, and his mind was mostly filled with things about Su Ke.

There's very little information about China and the Blue Star Alliance, so it's no wonder Zhong Huilan said that earlier.

Feng Yi pretended to be shy and scratched his head.

Then Chung Hui-lan thought for a moment and said.

"I overheard your grandfather on the phone the other day. It seems that the cult has been causing trouble lately. The college entrance exam is just around the corner, and the authorities are worried that the cult might target students taking the exam, so they are discussing making preparations in advance."

According to Feng Yi's memories, the Divine Cult was originally an organization founded by a group of human traitors who offered their souls to alien races and, under their instructions, hid in the shadows in an attempt to destroy the Blue Star Alliance.

In recent years, the cult has been secretly expanding rapidly, attracting many criminal practitioners to join, and then causing trouble all over the world, trying to disrupt the rear of Earth.

Of course, various countries have also established departments specifically to deal with religious cults, and the department in China is called the Zhenxing Division.

After graduating from the ancient martial arts academy, cultivators have two paths to choose from: one is to join the Alliance Army and fight against alien races on the star battlefield.

Another option is to join the Zhenxing Division to protect the stability of the rear.

Because the cult has always been hidden in the shadows and has a strict hierarchy, it has been impossible to eradicate the organization completely over the years.

Even the headquarters of the cult remains a mystery to this day.

The National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao) is the most important event of the year in China. The students who take the Gaokao are the future of China and the planet Earth. If anything goes wrong, no one can bear this responsibility.

This matter demands serious attention from the authorities.

However, these are not things that Feng Yi is currently capable of managing.

His grandfather wouldn't allow him to get involved in these things until he graduated from the ancient martial arts academy.

Feng Yi's main task now is to prepare for the college entrance examination, get into the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, and then grow rapidly.

After the meal, Feng Yi took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Zhong Huilan's smile never disappeared.

He kept saying, "Xiao Yi has grown up and become sensible."

After tidying up, Feng Yi returned to his room and immediately began cultivating again.

The next morning, Feng Yi arrived at school early.

As soon as I entered the classroom, a fat guy rushed over.

"Feng Yi, I heard you beat that brat Ding Jiajun to a pulp yesterday?"

"It was just a small thing," Feng Yi said with a wave of his hand and a faint smile.

The fat guy's name is Li Sui. He is a rich second-generation and Feng Yi's deskmate and best friend.

Perhaps it was fate, but the two were deskmates from elementary school to high school.

Feng Yi usually calls him Fatty.

He awakened an A-level superpower, Gale.

Fatty was also the only one who knew Feng Yi's true family background.

I took leave a while ago and just came to class today.

Unlike Feng Yi, who was at the bottom of the class, Fatty's class had always been number one in the entire grade, making him a well-deserved academic star.

If Fatty hadn't been there yesterday, Feng Yi wouldn't have had a chance to make a move. The moment Ding Jiajun grabbed his collar, Fatty would have already knocked Ding Jiajun down.

"Well, you're good at playing dumb, aren't you? You even kept it from me."

The fat man nudged Feng Yi's shoulder and teased him.

Feng Yi didn't know how to explain it to the fat man, so he simply said it directly.

"Would you believe me if I said I awakened a system cheat?"

The fat man rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

"Do I look like an idiot? You've been reading too many novels. You even have a system? Why don't you just say you're a time traveler?"

Feng Yi: ......

Bro, your intuition is terrifyingly accurate.

Seeing that Feng Yi was silent, the fat man didn't press the matter further. In any case, he was happy that his brother could become stronger.

As for how he became stronger, the fat man guessed that Feng Yi's family might have given him some kind of magic pill that improved his talent.

"By the way, I also heard you broke up with Su Ke?"

The fat man changed the subject and tentatively asked.

"Mm." Feng Yi nodded.

"Hey, it's okay, don't be sad. Women are like clothes. After the college entrance exam, I'll introduce you to some pretty girls."

As Feng Yi's best friend, he knew better than anyone how much Feng Yi liked Su Ke.

They were also worried that Feng Yi might not be able to handle the blow of the breakup, which would affect his performance in the upcoming college entrance examination.

However, his worries were completely unnecessary; Feng Yi was now a completely different person.

Feng Yi rolled his eyes at the fat man in an annoyance.

Do I look sad to you?

The fat man stared at Feng Yi suspiciously, seemingly unable to detect even a trace of sadness or distress.

This shouldn't be happening. Could it be that he had an epiphany?

Or perhaps Feng Yi kept her sadness hidden deep inside, not wanting anyone to see it, and only cried secretly under her pillow at night when everything was quiet.

The fat man felt that the second possibility was more likely than an epiphany.

"Okay, as long as you're not sad."

The fat man looked at Feng Yi with pitiful eyes and then patted him on the shoulder.

To save Feng Yi's face, the fat man chose to pretend to believe him.

She was thinking that after the college entrance exam, she would definitely take Feng Yi to relax.

Seeing the fat man's expression, Feng Yi knew that the kid definitely didn't believe him, and could only sigh helplessly.

Why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth?

After a while, the class bell rang, and everyone in the class except Su Ke and Ding Jiajun arrived.

Su Ke has already been admitted to an ancient martial arts academy in advance, so she doesn't need to take the college entrance examination and therefore doesn't need to come to school anymore.

As for Ding Jiajun, he lost all face in front of the whole class yesterday, and he probably doesn't want to see Feng Yi again before the college entrance examination.

However, the class bell had rung for quite some time, but the homeroom teacher, Zhou Zewei, still hadn't come in, which made everyone feel a bit strange.

The fat man poked Feng Yi with his hand.

"Feng Yi, why hasn't Zhou Zewei come yet today?"

Feng Yi said calmly, "He can't come."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The fat man was puzzled.

Just as Feng Yi was about to tell Fatty about what happened yesterday, a man wearing glasses walked in from outside the classroom.

Everyone knows him; he's Dai Zhihong, the head of the teaching department.

Dai Zhihong walked to the podium, cleared his throat, and began to speak.

"Dear students, due to some circumstances, Teacher Zhou's position will be changed, so starting today, I will be leading you in preparing for the college entrance examination."

As soon as he finished speaking, whispers arose below.

The fat man also lowered his voice and asked Feng Yi.

"What happened?"

Feng Yi briefly told him what had happened in the office yesterday.

After listening, the fat man finally understood what Dai Zhihong was talking about.

"Serves you right, of all people to mess with, you've kicked a hornet's nest."

The fat man covered his mouth and laughed gleefully.

The other students in the class also looked at Feng Yi with complicated expressions.

Of the group of people from yesterday, only Feng Yi came to school today.

They weren't stupid; they quickly guessed that this matter must be related to Feng Yi.

They were both shocked and curious about what had happened yesterday.