The Great Xia Dynasty's Longevity Begins with Connecting to the Swallowed Starry Sky

Seeing that the system was still working, and even able to restore his energy and blood.

Fang Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around; this was a library.

Fang Ping casually picked up a book: The Forging of Divine Weapons?
He just threw it down.

As someone who readily adopts existing technology, he wouldn't forge his own weapons.

"The Refining Principles of Qi and Blood Pills".

Another book I'm going to throw away.

Fang Ping doesn't have the patience to learn this.

Wouldn't it be better to plunder more wealth and use the system directly?
The elixirs were merely an aid, a cover-up.

"Teacher, you think so highly of my junior?" Wang Jinyang and Qin Hao sat in the office, with hundreds of projectors in front of them randomly displaying the students who were projected into the illusion.

Qin Hao chuckled: "Don't underestimate him, and don't think of him as just a petty hoodlum."

He harbors a great secret.

Qin Hao won't say more about the rest.

Wang Jinyang was still a little worried, but then he thought about the wealth and power Qin Hao possessed.

Even if Fang Ping has a big secret, Qin Hao probably wouldn't care.
Qin Hao thought to himself, if it weren't him, but someone else, facing Fang Ping's secrets and knowing the truth, it would be hard not to be tempted.

The methods left over from the war.

It points directly to the source, and even directly to the secrets of the emperor.

Who doesn't want that?

Qin Hao, however, dismissed it with disdain.

Wang Jinyang noticed that although Fang Ping didn't care about the books, he still ended up taking a package and packing up quite a few books.

Qin Hao commented: "Not bad, even though I'm not that great myself. But I still thought of taking him out, maybe I can find someone to learn from and have them serve me."

Wang Jinyang felt somewhat embarrassed.

After Fang Ping came out, he acquired a lot more weapons.

Many of them are despicable.

"Since Brother Wang said that it's only forbidden to use legally prohibited methods against classmates of the same year, that means that what's morally forbidden can still be used. Furthermore, does that mean that against other people, including upperclassmen, it's permissible to use legally prohibited methods?"

If this happened outside, it would be a serious offense.

But here?

After considering it for a moment, Fang Ping decided to make use of it.

Next, Wang Jinyang discovered that Fang Ping adapted very quickly.

Moreover, they use all sorts of unethical methods with remarkable skill.

It's as if he was born this way.

Wang Jinyang glanced back at Qin Hao and found that Qin Hao not only did not hate him, but actually admired him.

"Don't look at me like that. In a strange and dangerous place, the means don't matter. The important thing is to survive. In such a dangerous world, that's the primary issue."

Wang Jinyang was puzzled, but still nodded.

From the first time Fang Ping was forced to kill someone, he has now gotten used to it.

It means letting go of morality, but not completely abandoning it.

Qin Hao even saw many people, perhaps feeling that he was no longer on Earth, but in a place unknown to others.

Indulging oneself without any moral boundaries.

These people will definitely be expelled from Tiannan Martial Arts University later.

Qin Hao didn't arrange this event casually.

First, Qin Hao provided them with as many learning opportunities and materials as possible for various logistics professions.

Anyone who doesn't want to fight on the front lines can learn these skills.

Of course, anything that's unsuitable won't do.

Those without talent definitely won't do.

Like Magic Martial Arts, is it a choice you make yourself?

That certainly won't work.

Qin Hao would assess their talent; only those with sufficient talent could choose logistics positions.

If the others don't go to the front lines, are they just going to waste my resources and materials?
As for those who refuse to go, they are afraid of dying.

Then just fire him.

He has the resources, and he won't keep these cowards who are afraid of dying.

Fang Ping's performance was really good; he quickly broke through to the upper rank of the first grade and reached the middle rank of the first grade.

Two weeks later, a voice rang out.

"From now on, the battle royale begins. At irregular intervals, poisonous fog will appear on the outer perimeter. Anyone who enters the fog will be automatically eliminated and their score will be locked. The last person standing in the center will receive a reward of 100 credits. The last person standing will receive a reward of 300 credits."

three hundred?

Fang Ping's eyes lit up.

One credit at Wuhan University is worth 50,000 yuan.

Three hundred credits, and that's fifteen million?

He felt that his system was ready for an upgrade.

He absolutely must get this credit.

half a month later.

Fang Ping successfully stood until the very end, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself collapsed in the square where he had originally stood.

So, what happened before was an illusion?
Did they actually never leave?

Wang Jinyang appeared and said: "Those of you who are called out next, you are cowards who betrayed Wuhan University and are hereby expelled."

It was just a test; nobody knows what was going on.

But Qin Hao saw everything that happened inside.

Those who want to be spies will naturally not stay.

Are we just waiting for them to sell out the Earth?
No one expected that some people would quit at the beginning, and others would be fired just after testing.

This is too much!
Dozens of people were fired at once, which is quite a lot.

At first, some people wanted to question it and even wanted to resist with force.

But under pressure from the school's enforcement team, they had no choice but to obey and leave.

Wang Jinyang continued, "Alright, you've all successfully completed the test and joined Tiannan Martial Arts University. Next, your colleges will be announced online. You can go to the Logistics Department to pick up your own internet access device for free. From now on, all matters related to points, including studying, will rely on this device. After you receive it, you'll naturally understand its secrets."

Fang Ping arrived at the logistics department with some curiosity and saw Li Changsheng.

He immediately sensed that this person was very strong.

In fact, Li Changsheng also saw Fang Ping at a glance and felt a sense of destiny.

After receiving the bracelet, Fang Ping quickly learned how to refine it. After some experimentation, he learned about his credits on the SkyNet.

"1350 points? Not bad, not bad."

In addition to the 300 credits from the test, there are 1,000 credits for enrollment, and 50 credits donated by Wang Jinyang.

I saw that 40 million wealth points had suddenly appeared on the system.

Fang Ping smiled sweetly, then burst into a tirade of curses.

The system actually stole his wealth points.

One credit at Tiannan Wuhan University is worth 50,000 yuan.

More than a thousand credits, only forty million wealth points?
What else could this be but a trap?
But he had no way to influence the system and could only accept it.

But forty million is enough to keep him from lacking wealth for a long time.

After completing his enrollment, Fang Ping also learned from the SkyNet that the place they had been in before was a semi-illusionary, semi-real place.

They actually spent only one day to get through a month.

Although the cultivation of Qi and blood has not been fully achieved, the experience remains unchanged.

"My stance training, combat techniques, and accumulated knowledge are all genuine."

Fang Ping was overjoyed: "Moreover, Qi and blood cultivation is not entirely useless. I have indeed broken through to the first rank and have reached the middle of the first rank."

"This illusion is extremely useful. If only I could cultivate in it every day."

Then Fang Ping became withdrawn.

One hundred credits per day.

"They're robbing us!"

Fang Ping was indignant.

One hundred credits is four million. And that's just for one day?
Of course, it's a month in the illusion.

But isn't that too much?
"But sometimes, even if you lose money, you still have to go."

Next, Fang Ping saw the school's task system and was even more shocked.

"The school has so many missions? Construction missions have such high rewards? Combat missions? The rewards seem even higher, but they're very dangerous? After four construction missions, you have to take on a combat mission?"

Having learned part of the truth, Fang Ping did not refuse the combat mission.

But it wasn't entirely willing.

On this day, people from the elixir company came to the door.

Wang Jinyang said, "Teacher, the other party was extremely arrogant and even asked you to greet them at the school gate."

Qin Hao chuckled: "Do you think they dare to come in?"

Aren't you afraid he'll come from the west with a sword and kill you instantly?

However, Wang Jinyang is indeed not strong enough.

Qin Hao immediately whispered, "Get out of here before I make a move. Otherwise..."

Otherwise, Qin Hao didn't say.

Although his tone was calm, the threat in his voice was undiminished.

Qin Hao did not leave the office, but was far from the main entrance.

That understated tone had already reached the doorway.

This?
The faces of the masters invited by the pill company changed drastically. They hadn't even seen the person, but had only heard a faint voice, and they felt like they were about to die.
He retreated ten zhang before he could regain his footing.

By this time, he was completely soaked.

This?
This was a situation they hadn't anticipated.

Is Qin Hao really that amazing?

Even a ninth-grade grandmaster isn't this powerful.

Before he even arrived, he casually uttered a sentence that scared the group of grandmasters back ten feet.
Fang Ping's eyes flickered when he saw this.

"That's incredible! Is this the principal's method? Five seventh-grade grandmasters together were all forced back ten feet by the principal's single sentence, and they're sweating profusely?"

Ninth rank, is that powerful?

Soon, Fang Ping realized that not all ninth-rank cultivators were so powerful.

The first martial arts tournament was held at Tiannan Martial Arts University.

Qin Hao took out the prizes: the first place winner would receive ten Grade 4 Qi and Blood Pills, and every team member would receive one.

Second place, five medals.

And so on.

Everyone who participates receives a prize, the lowest being a Grade 2 Qi and Blood Pill.

It should be noted that most of these first-year martial arts students are not yet at the rank of martial artist.

Of course, those selected by the Martial Arts Academy to participate in the competition are all martial artists, but most of them are not second-rank.

Just participating in the competition is already a huge win.

The anchor was excitedly shouting from above.

Fang Ping also saw the reactions of the masters upstairs.

Even a ninth-rank Grandmaster could put up a fight, but in the end, the principal came alone and suppressed the entire scene.

Qin Hao said, "Since this is a competition for students of Wushu University, just watch the students fight. As for you, take a break."

No one has an opinion.

Or rather, no one dared to voice their opinions.

A group of officials of the seventh and eighth ranks dared not speak.

The group of ninth-rank officials exchanged glances and silently shut their mouths.

Zhang Tao's voice came from inside: "Principal Qin, come to the private room for a chat."

Qin Hao nodded and turned to leave.

The remaining Grandmasters and Masters breathed a sigh of relief.

This person is putting too much pressure on me.

Even Principal Niu, while feeling proud, also breathed a sigh of relief.

They feared that one day, the principal would indiscriminately suppress everyone, friend or foe.

That would be ridiculous.

Fang Ping was deeply shocked, yet full of confidence.

He had received private lessons from the principal several times, and the principal praised his talent.

Of course, that's on the SkyNet.

Fang Ping was unaware that Qin Hao could transform into countless forms on the SkyNet, and in fact, most of the students at Tiannan Martial Arts University had received instruction from Qin Hao.

It depends on talent, more or less.

Fang Ping is considered to be one of the more numerous.

Looking at the battle below, Zhang Tao couldn't help but remark, "Your teaching skills are quite good."

Qin Hao chuckled: "So-so. So far, none of my students have successfully transcended the tribulation and become immortals."

Zhang Tao was stunned, and then he was startled again.

Qin Hao waved his hand: "However, there are a few who are close. After all, I rose to prominence relatively late. Although I possess a Great Luo Path, I haven't taken that step yet, and I can't control the past and future. My main focus right now is on my own cultivation. Once I condense my Dao Fruit, I'll have more time to teach my disciples."

How to unify the past and future on the timeline?

Zhang Tao was startled.

Even emperors couldn't do that, right?

A disciple who became an immortal?

Will I have a chance?
A few days down.

Every martial artist who went on stage received a few comments from Qin Hao.

To outsiders, it seems like nothing is important.

But the person being commented on seemed to have a sudden realization, a sudden enlightenment, and suddenly understood many things that they couldn't understand before.

In an instant, those who were not originally at the second rank all broke through to the second rank.

The masters upstairs also gained a great deal.

Many more advanced.

This caused many grandmasters who couldn't attend to feel deep regret.

I thought that leading the team to the competition wouldn't be a big deal.

Why didn't anyone tell them about this good thing beforehand?
But it's too late to regret it.

Grandmaster Qin Hao's time is very precious, and he doesn't receive just anyone who visits him.

Instead of wasting time on this, you might as well mentor a few more students.

After the martial arts competition, Fang Ping began to descend into the underground cave.

He followed Wang Jinyang, who came to the underground cave mainly to find his former teacher.

He is jokingly referred to by everyone as the father who is looking for his future daughter-in-law.

Fang Ping met Qin Fengqing here for the first time.

"How did he get here?"

Because of Skynet, information is highly developed on Earth, especially in China.

Fang Ping also learned a lot of other news about Wuhan University.

There is a special area inside for Wuhan University students to communicate.

“I invited them,” Wang Jinyang said.

Fang Ping was taken aback. Wasn't Wang Jinyang the kind of honest and steady person?
Why does it have to be this crazy?

Wang Jinyang has his own troubles; how can he search for his missing teacher without going crazy?

Half a month later, Qin Hao and Zhang Tao were looking at the Tiannan Cave from Yuhai Mountain.

Zhang Tao exclaimed, "Is that the chosen one you were talking about?"

He thought he was just born, but it turns out he was transported from a world without martial arts?
"He does have some talent, but is he really destined to save the world?"

Qin Hao chuckled: "Just look at how fast he's improving, and see how accidents happen wherever he goes. Besides him, the only other person I know with this kind of ability is a perpetually second-grade elementary school student who's a death god."

"what?"

“It’s nothing,” Qin Hao shook his head. “It’s a world with a disordered timeline. Today might be Monday; tomorrow might still be Monday. Today might be January, with spring flowers in full bloom; tomorrow might be winter, with heavy snow falling.”

"Huh?" (End of Chapter)