Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 292 Continuing Martial Arts

On top of a tall building, Qi Yuan looked up at the sky, lost in thought.

If he were just an ordinary rebooter, perhaps... after tasting the sweetness of killing Wang Wei, he might... go on to hunt down the remaining rebooters.

"This bit of luck is less useful than a mental illness certificate. I have to be seriously ill to go hunting other rebooters."

As for the other rebooters, in their past lives, they were mostly ordinary people and did not have Qi Yuan's keen eyesight.

Hunting down the other rebooters and seizing their luck was something those rebooters were unaware of.

Qi Yuan looked at Wang Wei's body with a disappointed expression. "What a waste, not even a bit of experience points. I thought you were so amazing."

Qi Yuan whispered as he walked towards the body of the black-clad sniper, picking up a communicator.

...

Two hours later.

Qi Yuan looked at the spacious room and the various herbs and sea creatures piled up, feeling a peculiar sense of satisfaction.

Beside him, Kuanghuan seemed to still be trembling with fear.

What happened today was truly beyond his expectations.

Moreover, during these two hours, various messages kept coming in.

He already knew who the person who ambushed Qi Yuan on the road was, it was the Black Crystal Count, Zhao Renji.

Zhao Renji was an old aristocrat. His father had made military achievements in the Qin Cui Battle thirty years ago.

The current Zhao Family was now led by Zhao Renji.

In Tianyue City, the Zhao Family was undoubtedly the unrivaled overlord.

Even Kuanghuan, as a hereditary viscount, had to yield to the Black Crystal Count in Tianyue City.

"Mr. Qi... should we leave Opening Heaven City first?" Kuanghuan tentatively suggested.

This was the territory of the Black Crystal Count. If the Black Crystal Count was determined to keep Qi Yuan here, he would have no way to rescue him.

With just the mercenaries in his hands, he was no match for the Black Crystal Count.

Once he brought Qi Yuan back to Xinyang, he was confident that he could ensure Qi Yuan's safety.

"Why should I leave?" Qi Yuan shook his head. "When I killed people, no one saw me. I was very careful."

"No witnesses, no physical evidence. How would the police find me?"

Kuanghuan fell silent for a moment upon hearing this, then said, "They arrest people without evidence."

Evidence is only something that equals in status would discuss.

The high nobles do not discuss evidence with the low nobles, just like the low nobles do not discuss evidence with the commoners.

"No evidence? They still have to discuss this, right?"

Qi Yuan took out the Universal Talisman.

With this thing, he was very confident.

Kuanghuan fell silent again.

Facing Qi Yuan, he felt that he was unfathomable.

"The Black Crystal Count not only has a genetic soldier squad at his disposal, but also has access to hot weapons," Kuanghuan said.

There's no need to mention the genetic soldier squad. With the national strength of the Qin Yuan Kingdom, a regular genetic squad could even push aside a battalion of the army of some weaker countries.

Hot weapons are even more unstoppable by manpower.

Under hot weapons, all beings are equal.

Even cultivators, so what?

Some weapons on Gongxing, based on Canxing, experts have said that they can slay gods.

"These weapons are indeed troublesome," Qi Yuan said truthfully.

With his current physical condition, he would undoubtedly die if he took a shot from today's sniper rifle.

Not to mention those hot weapons.

Encountering them now would be quite tricky for him.

"So, Mr. Qi is willing to leave with me?" Kuanghuan's eyes lit up.

With this, his relationship with Qi Yuan would take another step closer.

"Hot weapons are troublesome, but people... are simple."

My enemies are not weapons, just some people."

Qi Yuan smiled in his eyes.

The technology on Gongxing is still not advanced enough.

There are still too few protective measures for cultivators.

"Hmm?" Kuanghuan was stunned.

"You're lucky today. If you go to the Zhao Family tonight, you can have a seat at the table," Qi Yuan shrugged.

The conventional weapons controlled by the Zhao Family could indeed cause trouble for Qi Yuan now.

But the Zhao Family... they are just ordinary people.

Even with genetically enhanced soldiers as guards, so what?

Qi Yuan has played so many games, he has even killed two Yang Gods.

His methods are unpredictable, even a Yang God may not be able to defend against them, let alone an ordinary person.

When he received the communicator, Qi Yuan immediately made a call to the person in charge over there.

The person who answered the call was Zhao Renji.

In the phone call, Qi Yuan demanded that Zhao Renji take his own life as an apology and make amends.

Zhao Renji naturally refused, and he didn't show any remorse.

Since that's the case, Qi Yuan didn't show any mercy either.

In the Mythical legend, hearing the voice of a demon would lead to being bewitched by the demon and falling into the abyss.

Qi Yuan is stronger than a demon.

His methods surpass even the demons in the Mythical legend.

With the communicator as a medium, Qi Yuan's voice can be mixed with illusionary spells or other means, easily causing Zhao Renji to be affected.

Zhao Renji didn't have any defenses, and he didn't take Qi Yuan's words seriously.

After all, he probably didn't expect that someone could actually kill through a phone call.

At the same time, in the Zhao Family mansion.

Zhao Renji's expression was excited, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Shiqi and said slowly, "He's just a lowly commoner, I can kill him if I want to."

"He's not a lowly commoner, he's the orphan of a martyr!" Zhao Shiqi's voice was quite dissatisfied.

Zhao Shiqi has always worked in the military and treats his soldiers like his own children.

In response to Zhao Renji's words, he didn't hesitate to retort.

"Hmph, just a bunch of peasants. If I want to praise them, they are heroes. If I don't want to, they are just a group of potential thugs, unstable elements," Zhao Renji looked at Zhao Shiqi, his voice suddenly becoming cold, "This time... did you get involved?"

Zhao Renji didn't care about Qi Yuan.

He's just an ordinary person.

What he cares most about is whether Zhao Shiqi had a hand in Qi Yuan's breakthrough.

He has always been wary of his younger brother.

"I..." Zhao Shiqi looked at Zhao Renji, feeling resentful. He could naturally see what his older brother was thinking, and he was disappointed in his heart.

At this time, his older brother is still thinking about power and profit.

"I hope I can participate!" Zhao Shiqi stared directly into his older brother's eyes, "Since he survived this time, brother... I don't want to see you lay a hand on him again!"

A mocking expression appeared in Zhao Renji's eyes, "I don't want to lay a hand on him, but he won't let me go."

Just now, he threatened me over the phone, asking me to take my own life as an apology!

Hehe... I've never encountered such a courageous young man before.

To resolve this matter is simple, you... personally bring him here, and apologize to me.

If he is sincere, maybe I will spare his life!"

Zhao Shiqi's heart sank, and the emotions of disappointment and anger surged to the extreme.

He lowered his head and remained silent.

In his ears, Zhao Renji's indifferent voice came.

"Nobles never make mistakes, and even if they do, they cannot admit their mistakes. They have to stick to their guns. Once the floodgates are opened, those lowly commoners will think we are easy to bully, taking advantage of us. In the long run, who will fear us?"

For Zhao Renji, the face and authority of the nobles are the most important.

Compared to that, a life is really not worth mentioning.

Although the plan to kill Qi Yuan has many strange aspects, Zhao Renji doesn't care at all.

In this Tianyue City, he holds all the power.

Zhao Shiqi looked at his older brother, silent.

The words his father had said many times came to mind.

"Bring Qi Yuan's head here, and this matter will be dropped. Otherwise... the subsidies for the children of martyrs in Tianyue City... tsk tsk..." Zhao Renji directly threatened.

His long-term superiority and powerful control over the lower class have made him fearless and inflated.

"Tsk tsk, you're not dead yet?"

Suddenly, a faint voice reached Zhao Renji's ears.

"Who?"

He shouted loudly, bloodshot eyes staring.

Zhao Shiqi was taken aback, not knowing what was wrong with his older brother.

The rest of the people outside the room looked at each other, not knowing what was happening to Zhao Renji.

"Count, what's wrong?"

Someone asked.

Just as the person finished speaking, their expression changed drastically.

They saw the Count suddenly pull out a gun, his eyes filled with fear, his hand seemed uncontrollable, and even tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Zhao Shiqi was also stunned, completely unaware of what was happening.

"I... choose... to end... myself... not... to be saved... to apologize!"

As if out of control, Zhao Renji shot himself in the head before anyone could react, splattering his brains.

"Count!"

"Quick, call a doctor!"

The room descended into chaos.

Zhao Shiqi was also stunned, the scene before him was too anomalous.

His older brother... suddenly pulled out a gun and committed suicide, and his body seemed to be out of his control.

A sense of horror arose in his heart.

Suddenly, he thought of something, a sense of horror arose in his heart.

One day later.

Inside the room.

Qi Yuan performed another set of Mingwu Resonance Fist.

At this moment, he was sweating, full of energy, and white mist rose from his body.

"The blood of the mutant sea monster really has a great effect on me."

After devouring the blood of the mutant sea monster, Qi Yuan's cultivation of Mingwu Resonance Fist became more efficient and his progress increased.

The blood of the mutant sea monster seemed to have the effect of enhancing martial arts talent and potential.

"Unfortunately, it seems that the blood of other ordinary sea monsters doesn't have these effects."

Qi Yuan also dealt with the other sea monsters, extracting the "essence" from their bodies.

Unfortunately, after taking it, he hardly noticed any improvement.

"This should be due to the difference in bloodline origin."

"The blood of these ordinary sea monsters may be suitable for other martial artists."

Although Qi Yuan had not been practicing Martial Dao for a long time, he had vaguely guessed that this Martial Dao he was cultivating was the path of bloodline Martial Dao.

Of course, this was only the information he had observed so far, not the complete picture.

"But with the Devouring Origin, if I drink more blood... it might be a good thing, maybe I can create some kind of bloodline fusion."

Qi Yuan thought to himself.

In the Mortal Heart Realm, the Holy Mother of No Food eventually transferred the terrifying trait of Devouring Origin to Qi Yuan.

He could use this blood by devouring it.

"I should go to the martial arts hall to exchange for the following techniques."

After devouring the blood of the mutant sea monster, the progress of Mingwu Resonance Fist was rapid.

Qi Yuan broke through to the third level in just one day.

To obtain the subsequent techniques, he needed to go to the martial arts hall.

Fortunately, the martial arts hall was very relaxed and did not require an examination of one's cultivation level. As long as you paid, you could obtain the subsequent techniques.

There were many people like Qi Yuan who joined the martial arts hall and purchased the subsequent techniques within a few days.

There were many wealthy people in this world.

As long as they didn't start a business or gamble, their money would never run out.

Soon, Qi Yuan changed his clothes and went out.

The sun was shining brightly today, and the taxi was speeding along.

"What's going on? There are several times more drones in the sky than before," the taxi driver commented, looking up at the drones.

"More drones are better. The public security in this city is terrible. Someone was shot dead on the street yesterday!"

"What? Where did it happen? How come I didn't know?" The taxi driver became interested.

"It happened in Lanxi Great Dao."

"It's probably those damn privileged people again. Only they have the audacity to kill someone on the street!" The taxi driver angrily expressed his dissatisfaction with the state of the world.

Soon, the taxi stopped in front of Mingwu Martial Arts Hall.

As Qi Yuan got out of the car, a robot with an electronic voice approached.

"Kongjing Intelligent Ride, intelligent driving, electronically safer. Welcome to use it."

The robot spoke and handed a flyer to Qi Yuan.

Before Qi Yuan could take it, the taxi driver who had come down to buy water kicked the robot.

"Damn it, even robots are stealing my job?"

The taxi driver grumbled and left after kicking the robot.

Kongjing Intelligent Ride was an emerging ride-hailing company in Qin Yuanguo.

This type of ride-hailing service not only had unmanned driving systems but also used robots as drivers, which faced opposition from many drivers.

Of course...opposition was useless.

Qi Yuan didn't have much feeling about it.

He entered Mingwu Martial Arts Hall and found his second senior brother, explaining his purpose and spending a large sum of money to exchange for the complete set of the "Mingwu Resonant Fist" techniques from the ninth level onwards.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength. I'll give you all twelve levels of the 'Mingwu Resonant Fist.' If you can reach the perfect state and participate in the Martial Dao Tournament, you might even make it into the top thirty." The second senior brother couldn't help but pick his left nostril and became more enthusiastic towards Qi Yuan.

After all, previously, Qi Yuan was just playing around.

Now, after spending so much money, he was considered one of them.

In ancient times, he would be a true disciple.

"The registration for the Martial Dao Tournament seems to be starting soon. When we register as a martial arts hall, can we add my name?" Qi Yuan stated his purpose.

The registration for the Martial Dao Tournament was done in the name of martial arts halls and sects.

This Martial Dao Tournament was about to begin, and Qi Yuan wanted to win the championship and become the Martial Lord of Humanity.

"Only three months left, and you want to participate? With what you've learned now, you'll probably be eliminated in the first round. You can barely make it into the top one hundred in the city," the second senior brother blinked his eyes and looked at Qi Yuan's handsome face. He continued, "Hmm...are you just accumulating experience? Alright, this time, when we register, we'll add your name. Remember to fill out the application form later."

The second senior brother naturally didn't know that Qi Yuan was going for the championship.

Qi Yuan couldn't be bothered to explain.

"Thank you, second senior brother. I'll go train now."

After leaving the second senior brother, Qi Yuan returned to the training room.

Wang Shiqiao, who had her hair tied up in a high ponytail, saw Qi Yuan and immediately stood up to greet him. "I adjusted my nose a bit again. Can you tell if I've had plastic surgery?"

Last time, Qi Yuan pointed out that her nose wasn't original, which made her so angry that she went to a beauty salon and caused a scene.

The doctor adjusted and readjusted it for her for free, and she felt better than last time, so she asked Qi Yuan this question.

"Well...don't ask me this question. My eyesight is good," Qi Yuan casually replied.

Wang Shiqiao couldn't say anything in response. "Damn it, I don't want this nose anymore!"

Other students around couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Wang Shiqiao's voice.

Qi Yuan ignored them and focused on displaying the Mingwu Resonant Fist.

An hour passed with a single punch.

During that time, the second senior brother came over and brought a registration form for the Martial Dao Tournament for Qi Yuan to fill out.

Under the astonished gazes of Wang Shiqiao and others, Qi Yuan completed the application form.

"You have quite the audacity, participating in the Martial Dao Tournament in your first year. Aren't you afraid of getting your bones broken?" Wang Shiqiao stretched her waist. Her short and tight training suit hugged her body, revealing her curves. Her cleavage was firm.

Qi Yuan frowned. "Don't stretch your armpits towards me. The smell of sweat is too strong."

"All the hair here has been shaved clean. Where is it smelly? You...no wonder you're so handsome and still don't have a girlfriend!" Wang Shiqiao couldn't help but complain.

Who talks like that?

Qi Yuan didn't say anything but expressed himself through action, changing positions and continuing his training.

Wang Shiqiao stomped her foot in anger. "You'll spend your whole life with your fifth sister!"

(End of this chapter)