Realm-Hopping Martial Master-Chapter 445 - 271: Learning from Martial God Jiang, He Can’t Just Be a Handsome Guy (Vote for Monthly Tickets, Subscribe)_2

Chapter 445: Chapter 271: Learning from Martial God Jiang, He Can’t Just Be a Handsome Guy (Vote for Monthly Tickets, Subscribe)_2

Only through integration can one ultimately forget everything. Jiang Shu altered his appearance to resemble that of an ordinary person, took the elevator, and waited on the platform in front of a skyscraper.

The Sky Hover Train is the latest innovation in Xia Country, primarily serving the capitals of each province. Although it’s called a train, its speed is comparable to that of an airplane. The riding experience is extremely comfortable; even elderly individuals who haven’t practiced Martial Arts don’t feel dizzy. It’s no wonder it has become so popular among the public, with some using it to visit relatives and friends and others riding it for the novelty. Most trains run with their seats about eighty percent full.

Martial Arts is an individual’s great power. The deeper one immerses in Martial Arts, the easier it is to disengage from society. The exhilaration brought by Primordial Power Cultivation and spiritual enhancement surpasses everything else. However, not all Martial Artists are highly talented. Most of them reach a certain Martial Arts Realm and then encounter a bottleneck that feels insurmountable. At that time, enjoyment becomes the main theme.

Not to mention, although Xia Country now champions Martial Arts for all, some older adults and middle-aged individuals have simply missed the best opportunity. The vast majority can only strengthen their vitality and maintain their health, reducing some chronic diseases and leading a somewhat more relaxed and healthy life.

For these ordinary citizens, advances in technology are far more important than personal progress in Martial Arts.

Take me, for example. Whether I’m walking or flying to the summit from Shengjing, I don’t feel tired at all. But for the general public, only the Sky Hover Train enables them to travel out of the province with ease and comfort.

If we aim for All People Like Dragons, we must ensure abundant Martial Arts resources and teachings. But we must also focus on the living conditions of both Martial Artists and the public.

Sitting in his designated seat on the train, Jiang Shu felt the Faith Power gradually increasing around him and gained new insight.

Although the panel existed, allowing him to continuously improve any Divine Skill with time, new experiences could definitely accelerate proficiency. Just like now, even though he was just sitting quietly, his proficiency in the Wuwei Governance Skill on the panel kept rising.

The achievement of an emperor, the mere pastime of a Saint.

His spiritual power spread out, capturing the faces and words of every passenger.

"Yihan, honestly, it’s not necessary to go to the highest peak. Xia Country is full of famous mountains and rivers. Why not just enjoy the summer vacation, check in at popular spots, take some photos? Isn’t that better? Why bother going to the highest peak to cultivate Martial Arts will? It’s not like reaching the top guarantees a breakthrough to the Martial Arts Third Realm," said a girl with green-dyed short hair, who seemed to be under twenty, as she played with her phone and complained softly.

Next to her, Chen Yihan, a girl with long, straight black hair and a beautiful face, had the distinctive tenacity of a Martial Artist in her eyes and brows.

"Zeng Yue, I’ve said before, it’s alright for me to go alone," Chen Yihan said, frowning. She and Zeng Yue had been close friends since childhood, but after the rise in Martial Arts, their paths had slightly diverged.

Chen Yihan had fallen in love with the changes brought by Martial Arts practice, gained support from the Martial Arts Foundation, and was admitted to Martial Arts University. She was squarely in the Second Martial Arts Realm, an above-average student even among the geniuses of her university.

Her childhood friend, on the other hand, preferred indulging in various novelties. Her Martial Arts practice was intermittent, and that, coupled with just enough cultural studies to scrape into a second-tier martial arts university, had only brought her to the brink of the First Martial Arts Realm.

"How could that be okay? Wifey, you’re so pretty; what if some wild man abducts you on the way? I have to keep an eye on you—long live being single!" Zeng Yue protested.

"Besides, I’m just saying. After all these years, don’t you know me? If I could stand hardship, would I still be at this Martial Arts level? Just thinking about climbing the highest peak later makes my legs tremble!" Zeng Yue shuddered, clinging to Chen Yihan’s arm as if already experiencing the ordeal. Her performance was a seamless combo.

Chen Yihan’s tight expression softened, and she couldn’t help but smile. "It’s fine. I’ll go up by myself later. If you’re tired, rest immediately. I’m probably only going to climb halfway up the peak this time."

"First, my Realm isn’t sufficient; I’m going to strengthen my Martial Arts will. Second, I’ll leave the rest for when I formally advance to the Martial Arts Third Realm. Then I’ll conquer the summit! The road to the peak is my Martial Arts path!" Chen Yihan’s voice was low but sharp as a knife, devoid of any gentleness typically associated with women.

"HEH HEH, then wifey, you gotta work hard. Once you reach the top in Martial Arts, just save a room for me in the villa area!"

As the train progressed, passengers continuously got on and off. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

When the train reached its final stop, the remaining people in the same carriage gradually stood up to get off. It was the first time Chen Yihan and Zeng Yue noticed Jiang Shu.

"TSK! Yihan, although your Talent in Martial Arts is high, you’re absolutely not as good at judging people as I am. See that long-haired guy in front of us? Guys like that might look cool, but they’re actually just following Jiang Wushen’s trend. Our school has lots of them. They imitate Jiang Wushen’s style, thinking they’re Martial Arts geniuses, but when it comes to fighting, they can’t even control their long hair and get hammered by other Martial Artists pulling on it. TSK TSK TSK, so tragic. You’ve got to stay away from his kind!" Zeng Yue muttered softly, randomly spouting her "wisdom."

"It’s quite normal to follow Jiang Wushen. The more one practices Martial Arts, the more they understand why Jiang Wushen is called the Martial God. It’s not just about the Realm. It’s just too bad my college entrance exam score was a bit short; otherwise, I could have enrolled in Jiangnan Academy. Then, I might have had another opportunity to attend a lecture by Jiang Wushen.

"The nation comes before Martial Arts!

"A punch without spirit is like water without a source!

"This is the true style of a Martial Artist—the strength of the Spirit, not just the strength of the Realm. Nowadays, if any guy had even a wisp of Jiang Wushen’s charisma, I definitely wouldn’t be able to help being moved by it, but in reality, there isn’t one. Even at the Martial Arts University I attend, the seniors in the Martial Arts Third Realm, in my opinion, don’t even come close."

Chen Yihan shook her head. Not a single Martial Artist hadn’t explored Jiang Shu’s life story. Jiang Shu’s lectures were regarded as their gold standard, watched over and over again, and Chen Yihan was one of his ardent followers.

Three years prior, a lecture at Jiangnan Academy had shaken her heart, time and again. In her view, even if she hadn’t been born into this glorious era, even if the world were still as ordinary as before—with no Heaven and Earth Secret Realms, no Mutant Beasts, no Martial Arts, no Star Gates—Jiang Wushen would still undeniably be the top philosopher.

"YO YO YO, the moment we mention Jiang Wushen, your eyes light up! It’s just a shame we weren’t born in the same era, Yihan. If you were of the same generation as Jiang Wushen, would you actually chase after him? If that were the case, think of how many high school guys’ hearts would be broken!" Zeng Yue teased in a strange tone.

"No way! What you said just now got me curious about that guy up front. Let me go check if he’s actually managed to mimic even a fraction of Jiang Wushen’s essence. I’ll head over first, eh? Just call my name later. You know the drill, HEH HEH."

Making faces, Zeng Yue let go of Chen Yihan’s arm, walked off the train, and quickly wove through the crowd on the platform in the direction Jiang Shu had headed.

Behind her, Chen Yihan lagged a few steps, a resigned look on her face. Only after seeing Zeng Yue completely pass the long-haired guy did she finally call out, "Zeng Yue, don’t go so fast! Wait for me."

"You’re walking too slow!" Zeng Yue grumbled, then very naturally turned her head towards Jiang Shu’s direction. "Come on, come on, I’m waiting for you!"

Waving at Chen Yihan and moving against the flow of people, Zeng Yue finally saw Jiang Shu’s face.

Ordinary, plain, common. As expected, she shouldn’t have harbored any expectations. Guys who imitate Jiang Wushen—how could any of them be handsome?