Starforce Warriors-Chapter 374: Patriarch And Little Martial Uncle

Hu Yuer lay limp on the soft carpet, with a noticeable dampness spreading around her.

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Li Xiaofei rubbed his sore waist as he headed to the bathroom to relieve himself. The physique from his Heavenly Fox Nine-Tailed bloodline was indeed formidable. Even Li Xiaofei, despite pushing himself, had only slightly edged out Hu Yuer in their battle.

After cleaning up, Li Xiaofei focused inward as he examined his dantian. The small figure within him had grown even more solid. The nine tails behind it were becoming clearer as they swayed gently. They radiated a subtle beauty filled with Daoist energy.

Can this thing really grant me nine lives?

Li Xiaofei was skeptical. However, after this round of dual cultivation, his mental state felt elevated as it continuously grew more refined.

He glanced back at Hu Yuer and chuckled softly.

Women... nothing special.

He realized that he was losing interest in them altogether. Moreover, his thoughts were exceptionally clear at this moment. He carefully reflected on the cultivation techniques he had been working on. His comprehension had soared, and the key points that had once stumped him now came together effortlessly. He sat cross-legged and immediately began cultivating again.

The next day. Li Xiaofei had morning sex, followed by school and cultivation. Afterward, Li Xiaofei returned to the Cloudy Sky Gang headquarters, entered the light core's main console, and logged into the virtual light-network.

He immediately began his livestream.

"Boss, you're finally here," Zhang Zhihong greeted him with a face that looked both exhausted and oddly energized. It was as if he had been pushed to his limits but injected with a burst of adrenaline. "If you didn't show up soon, the fans were about to call the cops and report you as a missing person."

Can’t you come up with a new line?

Li Xiaofei thought as he glanced at the data.

What the heck...

He was stunned. The number of subscribers had skyrocketed to over 140,000. Currently, there were 180,000 people online. The live viewership was actually higher than the number of subscribers. And it was only the third day of streaming.

"Master, you’re finally here."

"Greetings, Master."

Guo Zong'ao and Zhou Yidao, who had been given small moderator privileges, were also in the stream early, helping to keep things organized. After all, they had to pitch in as disciples. They couldn’t just freeload.

Li Xiaofei’s arrival caused the entire livestream to erupt in excitement.

Streamer, I've already mastered two moves of the Great Strength Vajra Fist.

Master, please accept me as your disciple too.

Long live Grandmaster of Heaven, ruler of the martial world, eternal prosperity and immortality!

Greetings, Master!

I looked up the origin of the name Grandmaster of Heaven yesterday. It means teaching without discrimination, welcoming all disciples. Is that your ambition, streamer?

But in the end, the original Grandmaster of Heaven was ganged up on, defeated, and forced into hiding. His disciples were either killed, surrendered, or even captured as mounts... Doesn't sound like a great ending.

Shut up, you've read too many novels. What's with all the overthinking?

The chat exploded, covering the sky of the virtual martial arts arena with a sea of comments. It was truly a sky-blotting barrage. Li Xiaofei quickly disabled the comments to avoid disruptions to his teaching.

At that moment, a flurry of gift effects erupted across the stream. Massive dragons, war chariots, celestial palaces, exotic flowers, and mythical beasts flooded the screen, transforming the virtual martial arts dojo into something resembling a vibrant mythological temple.

"Everyone, you don’t need to send gifts," Li Xiaofei said.

No, we want to send gifts.

These aren't gifts; they’re our tuition fees.

Exactly! Grandmaster of Heaven is teaching us ancient martial arts for free, and we’re not heartless enough to just freeload.

Fans responded eagerly, insisting on showing their gratitude.

Li Xiaofei sighed. "You don't need to spend so much on tuition. Please, everyone, spend wisely."

We want to go wild with our donations. A fan retorted.

I suggest the streamer mind his own business. Another added.

The true legacy of Great Xia martial arts is worth any amount of gifts.

Fans were quick to push back again. Li Xiaofei slapped his forehead.

These people are impossible to reason with.

Curious, he checked the earnings from his last two livestreams. His eyes widened in disbelief. He had received a staggering 130 million Longya Group coins, which converted to 1.3 million star coins.

After deducting the platform’s 30 percent cut and 25 percent taxes under the C-tier contract he had signed with Longya Live Stream, he would still pocket nearly 700,000 star coins.

After confirming the numbers several times, he couldn’t help but marvel. No wonder so many people dreamed of becoming top streamers; the earnings were indeed staggering.

"Today, we’ll continue with the Great Strength Vajra Fist," Li Xiaofei announced as he resumed his livestream. "As usual, I’ll select two hundred lucky fans to connect and ask questions in the dojo."

Soon, the two hundred lucky participants were chosen. Those who weren't selected were disappointed.

Master, as your fanbase grows, can you increase the number of connections?

Yeah, it’s getting harder and harder to be selected.

I’m a diehard fan! Three times and still no luck!

Fans pleaded for more opportunities.

Zhang Zhihong quickly stepped in to calm the crowd. "Brothers, as you’ve seen, our virtual dojo has limited capacity. Master’s current contract is for a newcomer, but once the livestream's performance improves and the contract is upgraded, the site will expand the dojo. Then maybe more fans can connect."

Li Xiaofei shook his head and added, "Even with an upgraded dojo, I have limited time. I can only connect with so many people during each session."

With that, he jumped straight into the lesson. The two hundred selected fans asked questions about the issues they encountered while practicing the Vajra Earth-Shaking Blow, and Li Xiaofei answered each one in detail.

Then, using Zhang Zhihong as a human sandbag once more, he began to demonstrate the third move, Threefold Divine Strength.

"Ah..."

"It hurts."

"Master, hit harder!"

"Heh, I might die after this punch."

"Brothers, I’m back again!"

Zhang Zhihong gradually grew accustomed to the peculiar routine of getting beaten up during the livestream.

Many fans couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. Eventually, someone suggested calling him Little Martial Uncle, and the nickname stuck. After all, by serving as a human punching bag, Zhang Zhihong indirectly provided useful feedback for the fans who were practicing the Great Strength Vajra Fist. He had, in a way, become an essential teaching tool.

During this stream, the fans also started to unanimously refer to Li Xiaofei as Patriarch.

Four hours later, Li Xiaofei finished explaining the core principles of the Threefold Divine Strength technique and how to seamlessly transition between it and the previous two moves.

This time, there were no challenges or streamers looking to start a PK match, so no time was wasted. After wrapping up the main lesson, there was still an hour left in the stream.

Liu Yidao stepped forward with a grin and asked, "Master, we still have some time. Could you demonstrate the other moves of the Five Tigers Door-Cutting Blade? I'd love to see them in action."

Li Xiaofei nodded and said, "Bring me a sword."

Immediately, someone presented him with a yanling blade. As soon as the blade was in his hand, Li Xiaofei's demeanor shifted.

He fluidly unleashed the full series of techniques from the Five Tigers Door-Cutting Blade. The livestream was suddenly filled with swirling flashes of light, as the blade's aura roared like a leaping and snarling mythical tiger.

Zhou Yidao, along with many other martial artists who practiced swordsmanship, were left speechless as they watched in awe.

But just then, something unexpected happened in the stream.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed.