This is just a farming story starting from scratch, a pure world without pollution. When Chen Yang entered this world, he wasn't even given a pair of small underwear!
He went from making ...
The inhabitants of the Micro Realm are now learning some martial arts, mainly because Chen Yang's martial arts are so extraordinary, and there are also true martial arts masters like Master Yun, Master Chanshan, and Dong Yujue, so the martial arts atmosphere in the Micro Realm is quite good.
However, if Chen Yang consciously guides the micro-world by introducing various martial arts techniques or introducing world residents who know martial arts, and then encourages them to learn martial arts, then the micro-world would truly be a great place for martial arts practice.
Learning martial arts is certainly not a bad thing; daily practice doesn't take up much time and will definitely not affect your work.
As the number of people in the Microverse increases, it would be a good thing if martial arts could be promoted and developed within the Microverse.
Chen Yang told Grandpa Yun about this idea, and Grandpa Yun was delighted, saying, "Before, I only thought about how to spread Xingyi Quan. After coming to the Micro World, Xingyi Quan was promoted, which made me neglect it. Martial arts really should have a hundred flowers blooming."
"Do you have any suggestions? It's not convenient for me to keep only bringing in people who know martial arts," Chen Yang said.
Grandpa Yun smiled and said, "It's not that troublesome. When I get back, I'll take some time to go and learn from those old guys. It would be best if I could get their martial arts formulas and essence. Some of the old guys have also made teaching templates like I have, just to prevent their martial arts from being lost. Once I get all of these, I can teach them to the people of the realm. I know seven or eight of them myself, so teaching ordinary people shouldn't be a problem."
Chen Yang nodded. Besides Grandpa Yun, there was also Master Chanshan. The martial arts knowledge of these two grandmasters was terrifying. It was enough for the current people of the realm to study for a long time.
"I have another suggestion, but this might require one of your citizen slots."
"Please speak."
"Bring Xiaolin into the Micro Realm," said Old Master Yun.
"Why him?" Chen Yang asked curiously.
“I know that,” Yun Shi said with a smile. “I often hear Grandpa use Xiao Lin to teach my father a lesson, and Xiao Lin has also come to Grandpa to ask for advice before, so I know a little about it. Xiao Lin’s nickname is—Wulin.”
The term "wulin" can also refer to the martial arts world, carrying a very special meaning.
“Sha Rong specializes in Tai Chi, practicing it to an extraordinary level. Then, he draws inspiration from other styles and finds his own path, just like his grandfather. However, Xiao Lin is the opposite. He chose a more difficult path.”
Chen Yang's mind stirred, and he asked, "You mean the opposite? Does that mean he first learned all the martial arts of various schools, and then forged his own path from them?"
“That’s right,” Old Master Yun interjected. “Moreover, he has mastered each martial art to a level that surpasses some of today’s so-called geniuses. He has studied about a dozen in depth, and nearly a hundred in less depth.”
Upon hearing this, Chen Yang was also somewhat shocked. Although mastering one technique leads to mastering all techniques, the time and effort required to delve deeply into each martial art is unimaginable for ordinary people.
Does "wulin" originally mean a place where martial arts schools abound?
“If you bring him into the Micro-World, you won’t have to worry about the rest. With twice the time in the Micro-World, this martial arts fanatic will definitely learn more martial arts. Then you can have him organize and summarize them all,” said Grandpa Yun.
Chen Yang nodded, "Let me see what Xiao Lin's character is like. If it's possible, bringing him into the Micro Realm would be a good idea."
As they were talking, the martial arts tournament began on its own.
The senior figure from Longhu Mountain finally appeared to preside over the event.
Although it's called a martial arts tournament, everyone here isn't from ancient times anymore, so there aren't any scenes like in TV dramas. They've used all sorts of modern equipment, like loudspeakers and LED displays—all they're missing is an opening ceremony performance.
Besides that senior figure, several other people also went on stage to give speeches.
"Today, we also have a special guest, a senior whom I also call elder brother. Let's welcome the martial arts master, Senior Yunhua, to say a few words to everyone," the elder said.
His words immediately caused an uproar below.
Yunhua's reputation is well-known; his Xingyi Quan style has reached a state of perfection, placing him firmly among the top five in the entire Chinese martial arts world, and he remains remarkably low-key. Although he has taught several disciples, none of them have achieved great success, so none of his students are active in the martial arts world, which further contributes to Yunhua's low profile.
Grandpa Yun seemed to have anticipated this, but he deliberately left the other party waiting for a while, slowly standing up, causing those who were looking around to not see him for quite some time.
As for the old man's speech, it was just a standard official address, nothing particularly noteworthy. But after his speech, he added a sentence that immediately ignited the entire audience.
"I brought two disciples with me this time, and they will both win first place."
Grandpa Yun's simple yet unequivocal words left everyone present stunned for a moment before they began to whisper among themselves.
Chen Yang overheard their conversation clearly. It was nothing more than them saying that Old Master Yun was arrogant and that being a skilled martial artist didn't necessarily mean he could teach his disciples to be equally skilled.
However, because Grandpa Yun's reputation was too great, they did not raise their voices or directly refute him, thus embarrassing him.
Although the whispers below were quite obvious, Grandpa Yun maintained a calm and collected expression as he silently returned to his seat under everyone's gaze. The person sitting next to him stood out conspicuously.
The Yun family, Ye Wu, and Li Su'er consciously stepped back, giving space to Grandpa Yun, Chen Yang, and Chen Liu. Almost all eyes were on them.
"Grandpa, you're forcing me into this," Chen Yang said to Grandpa Yun with a confident smile and slightly parted lips.
"You're too casual, kid. I need to push you. If you don't win the championship, I'll lose all face."
"So I have to win the championship."
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll take it."
Grandpa Yun nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Chen Liu.
Chen Liu said naturally, "I'll definitely take it if I can, but there are a few who are several years older than me and have great talent, so I might not be able to win."
"Don't worry, I've seen your skill level. I didn't teach you for nothing in the Micro Realm. The first few years of a child's life are all about building a foundation and developing their physical abilities. You have a natural advantage in this area; the physical abilities of those in the Micro Realm are definitely better than theirs. You've actually had about the same amount of training time. Although you're not a martial arts freak like your dad, your talent is no less than those two prodigies, and you're also smarter, so you'll definitely win."
The old man spoke at length, seemingly trying to persuade Chen Liu while also persuading himself.
As long as Chen Yang doesn't mind using his Extreme Body, he's basically guaranteed a win. But Chen Liu's chances are still a bit uncertain. Even the old man isn't entirely confident, since Chen Liu doesn't actually meet the age requirement for the competition.