Chen Feng transmigrated into a high-tech martial world and discovered that his original self had just been tricked by a property agent into taking out a mortgage on a house.
Upon making his f...
In the days that followed, Chen Feng made and sold spiritual food to earn money, while also tempering his bones and studying the newly acquired cultivation techniques and martial arts skills.
The new stance training and the three martial arts techniques have not yet been entered into the panel. Chen Feng needs to study them for a while longer, and his first focus is on the Seven Star Stance Training.
Compared to martial arts skills, cultivation techniques are the key. Improving one's cultivation level is inseparable from cultivation techniques. No matter what level you reach, you need to first practice stance training to a higher level in order to improve your strength faster.
On June 19, just a few days after Chen Feng moved, someone found the residential area where he used to live, but the security guard wouldn't let him in: "Chen Feng has moved and no longer lives in this residential area. This is a dormitory area for his work unit, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."
"What? Chen Feng moved? Where are we supposed to find him?" There were three people who came. The leader was a middle-aged man, accompanied by two young men and women. The young man who stepped forward to ask the question had an arrogant expression on his face.
“I don’t know where to look for him. I’m just a security guard. Chen Feng didn’t tell us where he went when he moved. I’m afraid he didn’t know you would come looking for him.”
"Who exactly are you people? What is your relationship with Chen Feng? Does he know you? Have you contacted him?" The gatekeeper became wary as he spoke, and even pressed the alarm.
"Swish swish——"
In an instant, several martial artists dressed in patrol uniforms flew over, the leader of whom was an eighth-rank martial artist, while the others were only ninth-rank martial artists.
"What happened? Why did you call the police?" A group of patrol officers arrived and, while watching the three men warily, the leader, a martial artist, asked the gatekeeper.
"The three of them came to inquire about Chen Feng, but they didn't seem to know him. They didn't even know that Chen Feng had moved. I suspect they are cultists of evil gods who came specifically to harm talented martial artists."
"Didn't Chen Feng rank tenth in the national exam? He's the pride of Jiangzhou. These people are of unknown identity and suspicious origin, so I called the police." The gatekeeper said, pointing to the three men hiding behind the patrol officer.
"Gentlemen, please show your identification and state your purpose, otherwise we'll have to take you to the police station for a chat," the patrol captain said, staring at the three men.
"Hmph, the Jiangzhou police have quite the nerve. Inviting you for tea? Go back and ask your police chief if he's qualified." The young man's face hardened as he stepped forward and shouted.
“Wei Hu, do not act rashly.” At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke up.
"Yes, teacher." The young man bowed his head and replied, but in an instant, an extremely strong aura erupted from his body, revealing him to be a peak eighth-grade martial artist.
"I'm sorry, we forgot to introduce ourselves when we came. It was our fault. This is Grandmaster Zhou Minglun, a professor at the Great Xia Martial Arts University, who is in charge of this year's admissions in Jiangzhou. We are here to visit Chen Feng."
Immediately afterwards, the young woman stepped forward, took out her ID card and handed it to the patrol captain, while also exuding the aura of the early seventh rank.
“He Zixuan, a third-year student at Daxia Martial Arts University, from the He family of Xiazhou.” The patrol captain looked at the woman’s ID and was shocked.
The He family of Xiazhou is the family of Heavenly King He Yuyan. Just the fact that they are members of the He family would probably attract important figures from Jiangzhou to personally receive them.
Moreover, the other party is only twenty-two years old and is already a seventh-grade Blood Refining Realm martial artist. He is simply a genius of the Great Xia Kingdom. I didn't expect that he came for Chen Feng.
The surrounding police officers and the gatekeeper were stunned, because they had heard that the middle-aged man was actually a professor at the Great Xia Martial Arts University, and a Grandmaster at that.
It should be noted that even the police chief of Lianjiang Prefecture was only a sixth-grade Refining Viscera Realm martial artist, not a Grandmaster level expert. Now, facing a Grandmaster level expert, although he did not exude any aura, his reputation alone had already intimidated them.
"Master Zhou, I'll notify our chief immediately. However, Chen Feng has indeed moved. He just moved a few days ago. We can check his new address for you," the patrol captain said respectfully.
“No need for that. Since Chen Feng has indeed moved, let’s go to his school first and see if we can contact him there,” Zhou Minglun said, shaking his head.
Because his identity had been exposed, he estimated that many powerful families and influential figures from Jiangzhou would soon arrive, so he was unwilling to stay there for long.
Moreover, they originally intended to secretly approach Chen Feng, offer him some conditions, and try to recruit him to the Great Xia Martial Arts University. However, it is estimated that the admissions officers from the other three martial arts universities have also arrived and will soon approach Chen Feng as well.
After saying that, Zhou Minglun left with Wei Hu and He Zixuan, got into a luxury car parked by the roadside, and headed directly to Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School.
Since we can't contact Chen Feng privately, let's go to the school and meet with the admissions officers from the other three martial arts universities. We'll lay out our conditions and see how Chen Feng chooses.
This is because Chen Feng ranked tenth in the national exam; otherwise, he wouldn't have received such treatment, since the four major martial arts schools in Daxia are not lacking in talented students.
Moreover, the four prestigious universities recruit a large number of talented students every year and then subject them to rigorous training. Only those outstanding individuals who can stand out will become pillars of the human race in the future.
Therefore, although it's worthwhile for them to make a trip to a student who ranks tenth in the country, they won't offer too many benefits, because in their view, a genius who hasn't grown up isn't a true genius.
Meanwhile, the patrol captain reported the situation to the patrol chief, and then it was reported all the way up to the Jiangzhou Governor's Office and the Ministry of Education. However, Zhou Minglun and his party had already arrived at Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School.
At this moment, the conference room of Jiangzhou No.1 Middle School was quite lively. Recruitment teams from War God Martial Arts University, Wilderness Martial Arts University, and Comprehensive Martial Arts University had also arrived, each with a professor leading two students.
"Hahaha, Lao Zhou, you're late." As Zhou Minglun and the others entered, a burly man greeted him with a loud laugh. This man was nearly two meters tall and quite strong, standing up like a bear.
"White Madman, why did the Wilderness Martial Arts University send you here? Are you here to recruit students or to snatch them away?" Zhou Minglun's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the burly man, and he asked with some apprehension.
"Hehe, I just came down from the front lines and am on vacation, so I made this trip on the side." Bai Feng said with a smile. Despite being a rough and unrefined man, he had chosen a very elegant name, which made Zhou Minglun secretly complain.
"Zhu Mo, I didn't expect you to be back too." On the other side, Wei Hu and He Zixuan walked towards the two young men behind Bai Feng and greeted one of them.
“We recently slaughtered quite a few wolf cubs to keep them quiet for a while, so we came back for a visit. How come you're still so weak?” A fair-skinned but tall young man sneered.
His blood and qi surged, instantly emanating the aura of a mid-stage seventh-rank cultivator, causing Wei Hu and He Zixuan's expressions to change. They had both taken the college entrance examination two years ago and had just graduated from their second year of university, yet they had already fallen behind.