Chapter 218 - Trust

From now on, there would no longer be any restrictions on cultivating the Martial Dao.

Regardless of age or aptitude, as long as one had the talent to practice martial arts, one could choose to step onto the path of martial arts and definitely become a ranked martial artist.

The only difference was the length of time needed.

Venerable Ning Jing had accepted Wang Yi’s instructions, and the various Guardian’s Residences in the various giant cities worked together to produce and promote the goods.

In the same nine days, news of the launch of the smartphone and the short video platform swept through the entire Langya Domain like a hurricane.

It was even mentioned in the news that at that time, Venerable Ning Jing and the mysterious Venerable Jinlun Guoshi would personally appear on the short video platform to preach the Dao to everyone!

Now, everyone knew about this. Although such high-tech technology was unheard of, this did not stop people from looking forward to it.

After all, this was an opportunity to listen to Venerables teach martial arts. No one could refuse this temptation.

As for the current Cang City, based on the flow of experts, it was no weaker than Langya County City. It was truly crowded.

From Battle Warrior Rank martial artists who had just entered Level-1, to top grandmasters who had completed the qualitative changes in their strength, they were all gathered in Cang City.

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They were all there to find their own opportunities. If they were able to comprehend a wisp of martial will from the Venerable Order, they would be able to receive the Lord Venerable’s favor and have the chance to cultivate a Venerable-level martial arts technique.

Meanwhile, Fang Yuan saw that more and more experts were gathering outside the Guardian’s Residence and there were many signs of it being overcrowded.

He made a prompt decision and placed the remaining two Venerable Orders on the Martial Arts Stage and the Department of Finance.

Only then did the massive crowd split into three parts. However, even so, it was still very crowded.

Fortunately, Wang Yi had left behind the words “Stop it.” Otherwise, with so many experts crowding together, it would be inevitable for a conflict to break out.

In the underground warehouse of the Yong Hua Chamber of Commerce…

Fu Anzhi sat paralyzed in the corner. His face was gloomy, and there seemed to be endless anger burning in his eyes. He stared at the sloppy and burly man with a full beard in front of him.

His voice roared with despair and defiance. “It can’t be! It can’t be! You must be lying to me!”

After saying that, he placed both hands on the ground and tried to stand up. Unfortunately, he failed after struggling several times. In the end, he could only fall weakly to the ground again.

Meanwhile, Lord Wu Qing seemed to enjoy admiring the anger and despair of others. He stared at Fu Anzhi with interest for a long time.

Then, he said disdainfully, “What a joke! You have no value now. Why should I lie to you?”

“Do you know why I found you the day your wife died? Didn’t I promise you that as long as you take out that thing, I will revive your wife?”

“That’s because your wife is of the same race as me. However, she betrayed her race because of a piece of trash like you, and hid the important token that led my race here.”

“Did you think that you could sit back and reap the benefits after inviting an expert to Tantra City? You probably don’t know that there was just an offering that I tacitly allowed you to let in.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Anzhi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His wife’s words when she handed that thing to him on her deathbed surfaced in his mind.

“Anzhi, you must hide this thing well. No matter who offers you anything, you are not allowed to take it out. This concerns the survival of this world!”

Other than Fu Anzhi himself, no one else knew those words.

Furthermore, this unkempt man in front of him could actually point out this key point, so the outcome was already obvious. It was very likely that his wife was really from a foreign race!

Lord Wu Qing seemed to have already won and wanted to vent the pride in his heart. He did not mind revealing more information.

He laughed proudly and arrogantly. “Actually, even with the token in my hands, I’m not 100% confident of succeeding.”

“Speaking of which, I have to thank that Venerable Jinlun Guoshi for gathering so many powerful sacrifices in Cang City. This is good. As long as we sacrifice them, our race will definitely be able to successfully descend to this world.”

At this point, Lord Wu Qing suddenly changed the topic and said with a sinister smile, “But don’t worry, I won’t go back on my word. As long as the experts of our race descend, I will definitely revive your wife and let her accept the judgment of our race!”

“Hahaha!” After saying that, Lord Wu Qing laughed wildly.

On the other hand, Fu Anzhi was paralyzed. His head was lowered, filled with dejection and regret.

If he could, he would rather die than come into contact with this demon who claimed to be able to revive his wife.

If it was possible, he would rather give that thing to that person in Tantra City and not dream of reviving his wife!

But now, because of his selfishness, the human race was in danger!

Lord Wu Qing seemed to have lost interest in the conversation. His figure instantly disappeared from the underground warehouse, leaving behind a dejected Fu Anzhi.

After Wang Yi deduced the simplified cultivation techniques and copied them down, he did not inform Su Shiya and the others. Instead, he directly appeared in Langya County City.

In the Venerable Palace, Venerable Ning Jing read the three books in her hand, her eyes filled with shock.

She had not personally deduced these techniques. Thus, unlike Wang Yi, who had created these techniques, it was impossible for her to know all the detailed information.

However, with her Venerable-level vision, she could tell how precious these three cultivation techniques were.

Putting away the books in her hand, Venerable Ning Jing couldn’t help but praise Wang Yi. “These techniques are indeed ingenious. They have the ability to change fate.”

Wang Yi was naturally happy to be praised. He pretended to be humble and said, “These cultivation techniques were simplified by me in the past few days. Fellow Daoist Ning Jing, you flatter me.”

When Venerable Ning Jing heard this, she immediately lost her composure. What was Fellow Daoist Wang talking about? Had he created these cultivation techniques in just a few days?

What a joke!

Those sect departments that specialized in researching cultivation techniques were useless in comparison. They could just eat shit.

Every year, the sects would receive a massive amount of resources from China, but they could not produce any decent cultivation techniques. The results of more than a hundred years could not compare to Wang Yi’s results in just a few days.

Retracting her thoughts, Venerable Ning Jing stopped thinking about those troublesome matters. She chuckled and asked, “Fellow Daoist Wang, are you planning to spread these cultivation techniques tomorrow?”

Wang Yi shook his head slightly when he heard this, but he smiled and said, “Fellow Daoist Ning Jing, are you willing to see the cultivation techniques I’m cultivating?”

In any case, these cultivation techniques would start to spread on the short video platform tomorrow. Venerable Ning Jing naturally wouldn’t refuse to come into contact with them in advance.

She nodded slightly and smiled. “I couldn’t ask for more!”

When Wang Yi saw this, he did not waste any time and pointed two fingers at Venerable Ning Jing’s fair and smooth forehead.

A wisp of spiritual power wrapped around the three cultivation techniques he was about to impart and directly surged into Venerable Ning Jing’s spiritual space.

Actually, this method was very dangerous!

One had to know that the spiritual space was the place where a martial artist’s will gathered.