Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 37 Questioning
early morning.

Lin Feng was awakened by the noise outside the door.

"It's five o'clock."

Lin Feng glanced at his phone and realized he was still sleepy, but to avoid worrying his family, he quickly got dressed and left the room.

What time did you get up?

The sun had not yet fully risen at five o'clock, and the sky was still quite dark, especially for the riverside residential area.

The living room lights were on, and the family members were sitting around the dining table, eating breakfast and chatting quietly.

It's clear that everyone is in a good mood.

"Go wash up quickly."

Upon seeing Lin Feng appear, his family immediately turned their attention to him.

Besides Ma Lele's simple joy, her mother, Lao Ma, and eldest sister both had complex emotions in their eyes: pride, excitement, unease, and so on.

"Why are you all up so early?" Lin Feng asked.

Even his younger sister, who always loves to sleep in, gets up earlier than him; it's really not easy for him.

Judging from his family's mental state, Lin Feng knew they must not have slept well last night.

They harbored both beautiful hopes for the future and deep fears that it was all just a mirage, something they could only dream of but never reach.

"I broke through to the eighth level of body cultivation yesterday."

To allay his family's concerns, Lin Feng smiled and spoke.

Sure enough, upon learning that Lin Feng had broken through to the eighth level of body cultivation, the family's surprise and anxiety diminished considerably.

"How did you break through so quickly?" Lin Fang asked excitedly.

With each breakthrough in the Body Cultivation Realm, one's Qi and blood become increasingly abundant, directly enhancing overall physical constitution and combat power. This translates to at least an extra fifteen points on the college entrance examination score, which is clearly good news.

Overnight, Lin Fang broke through from the seventh stage of body cultivation to the eighth stage, which gave her great confidence.

They finally began to believe that Lin Feng had been hiding his talent all these years, otherwise how could he have broken through so quickly?

"I've already told you, I'm a martial arts genius. I was just keeping a low profile before."

Lin Feng joked, "You'll get used to it eventually."

"Yes, that's a good habit," Lin Kerou said with a smile.

"My brother is a genius!" Ma Lele flattered.

"Yeah, you're fat, you're right!"

Lin Feng pinched Ma Lele's chubby cheek and went into the bathroom.

After a quick wash, Lin Feng looked at himself in the mirror. His originally pale face had regained some color, but the dark circles under his eyes made him look less than energetic.

No wonder, he broke through to the eighth level of body cultivation last night, and it was almost three o'clock. He only slept for two hours.

Furthermore, his sleep quality was very poor during those two hours; the nightmare would bother him from time to time, preventing him from truly falling asleep.

Having barely slept for two consecutive days, Lin Feng felt somewhat drowsy.

After breakfast, Lin Feng stayed home alone after his family members went to work.

I'm not going to school today; I need to rest well and prepare for the Thunder Martial Arts Hall challenge.

After finishing breakfast and waiting for his family to go to work or school, Lin Feng, who was extremely sleepy, sent a text message to Gao Hai on his phone, and then went back to his room for a nap.

Lin Feng slept until noon, only waking up when he heard the doorbell and getting up to open the door.

"They're much more well-behaved during the day."

Lin Feng noticed that the Nightmare's mental fluctuations were much weaker during the day than at night, which allowed him to get a good night's sleep, something he rarely experienced.

It seems I need to change my lifestyle habits from now on.

"Yang Fan, what brings you here?"

To Lin Feng's surprise, in addition to Gao Haiwai, Yang Fan was also there when he opened the door, carrying food in both hands.

Yang Fan was speechless when Lin Feng asked this question.

Brother, this is such a big deal, and it's about you. Why aren't you excited or concerned?

"Brother Feng, didn't you see the forum? Ye Qiu has already been exposed."

Gao Hai said excitedly.

"Yes, it exploded around 10 o'clock, and now most of Jiangcheng knows about it."

Yang Fan walked into Lin Feng's home; this was his first time visiting the Anbian residential area.

As a wealthy young master living in the inner city, he had never been to such a dilapidated place before, but he did not show any discomfort or disgust.

"Sit anywhere."

Lin Feng took two cans of drinks from the refrigerator and casually tossed them to Gao Hai and Yang Fan: "Let's eat and chat at the same time."

Lunch consisted of six dishes and a soup, four meat dishes and two vegetable dishes. Among the meat dishes were two dishes made with the blood and flesh of demonic beasts, which were full of qi and blood and tasted very good. They were obviously not something that the small restaurants near the riverside community could cook.

"Did you buy lunch? It tastes pretty good," Lin Feng said. "I had my housekeeper make it."

"Are you eating too? Has the forum post already reached third place?" Lin Feng asked.

Yang Fan gave a wry smile.

Boss, you finally asked!

"Not just third, it's already ranked second."

Yang Fan quickly said that his post had caused a sensation on the forum.

"Brother Feng, see for yourself," Yang Fan said.

Lin Feng took out his phone and opened the martial arts forum.

On the homepage, in the top ten most popular news stories of Jiangcheng District, "[High school student beats up martial artist]" ranked second.

It has 889 million views, 256 million likes, 129 million reposts, and a staggering 759 million comments.

The number of comments was comparable to the number of clicks, which shows how much discussion it was among netizens.

The comment with the most likes was pinned to the top: "There is a kind of love called Lin Feng, which is the most melodramatic love tragedy I have ever heard in my life."

"Yang Fan, delete the comment. Don't associate with Ya Ge anymore."

Lin Feng frowned. He didn't know Yang Fan would write such a melodramatic story. He didn't care, but it was obviously not a good thing for Ya Ge.

"Oh, then I'll delete it."

Seeing that Lin Feng was a little angry, Yang Fan quickly logged into the martial arts forum and deleted the comment.

But this is obviously not very meaningful, as someone has already taken a screenshot and saved it.

Lin Feng scrolled down to read the comments.

"Mom, someone's showing off here, come take a look."

"That's nonsense. Hidden talent? You'd be a fool to believe that."

Are high school students these days so preoccupied with their thoughts?

"This young man is so touching; he's handsome and talented."

"Giving up a ninth-tier Purple Scale? Who would believe that? Does he really think he's Ye Qiu?"

"Ye Qiu here expresses his dissatisfaction."

"A self-directed and self-acted prank, how disgusting."

"Although I don't believe it either, have you forgotten Egg's post? Lin Feng doesn't care about anyone except Ye Qiu. How could he dare to do that without strength?"

“That makes sense. With Lin Feng’s combat talent, even if he can’t become a demon spirit master, becoming a high-level martial artist in the future shouldn’t be a problem. There’s no need to make a scene for such a small amount of money!”

"I can't believe such a melodramatic love story."

"You only defeated a ninth-level body cultivator; you're still a long way from being a martial artist!"

"We absolutely have to go to the scene today. Is it definitely Thunder Martial Arts Hall? Which district?"

Nine out of ten comments were skeptical, clearly doubting the veracity of the story.

They even suspected that the poster was Lin Feng himself, with the aim of creating hype and selling advertising space.

"Brother Feng, do you want to explain?" Yang Fan asked.

“Yes, Brother Feng, they’re all questioning you. We need to explain.” Gao Hai said while eating.

Lin Feng casually turned off his phone, not paying much attention to the questions raised.

The more questions are raised, the more topics will arise, the higher the popularity will be, and the more valuable the advertising space will become.

"Ignore them, I have already broken through to the eighth level of body cultivation."

"So fast?"

Yang Fan and Gao Hai were both surprised and delighted, and felt more confident about the challenge in the ring that evening.

One can imagine the sensation that Lin Feng's victory over a martial artist with his eighth-level body cultivation would cause.

It is extremely rare for someone at the Body Cultivation Realm to defeat a Rank 1 Martial Artist.

Talent and combat ability are two different things.

This is especially true for students in the Body Cultivation Realm.

The Body Cultivation Realm and the Martial Artist Realm are two insurmountable realms.

Aside from a few exceptional individuals from certain bloodlines or noble clans, who possess family-inherited secret techniques or innate bloodline talents, it is possible for them to challenge opponents of higher levels.

Although netizens are questioning and mocking, it's easy to imagine that if Lin Feng really wins, it will cause a huge sensation and may even attract the attention of some top clubs and teams.

At this time, Lin Feng and his two companions were unaware that as the posts on the martial arts forum continued to gain traction, more than one club had begun to pay attention and conduct in-depth research and discussion.

This includes the Juxing Club.

(End of this chapter)