"Good wife, did you remember the thing I told you to carry last time?"

Lu Xingran's face was flushed red with sweat. He was still panting heavily, which made it easy for others to guess what she had just experienced.

"I've been so busy recently, how could I have the time to carry those complicated things on my back?" Lu Xingran rolled her eyes at Xiang Yang, but found a comfortable spot in his arms and laid down. Her pretty face slightly lifted as she looked at Xiang Yang, her thin lips slightly curling up as she looked at him with boundless tenderness and love.

At this moment, Lu Xingran was no longer the domineering, aloof, and n.o.ble G.o.ddess of Tianhai's First High School, nor was he the cold, aloof, and untouchable female expert of the outside world. Instead, he was a woman who deeply loved Xiang Yang.

A while ago, on the night before the History delegation arrived, after the two of them had finished their lovemaking, Xiang Yang had given the prepared cultivation manual to Lu Xingran, telling her to memorize all the cultivation techniques that they had written down. However, no matter how Lu Xingran had asked, he had not told her that they were cultivation techniques for her to cultivate.

"Hehe, actually, that isn't some unspeakable secret." Xiang Yang chuckled as he held the beauty in his arms tightly, "That's the martial art I'm going to pa.s.s on to you. Once you finish cultivating it, you'll be able to become a female hero. At that time, you'll be invincible throughout the world.

"Do you think I'm such a kid? It's so easy to fool me." Lu Xingran rolled her eyes at Xiang Yang. She did not believe what Xiang Yang said, if she had not seen Xiang Yang's miracles, she really would not have known that there were some people in this world who were extraordinary in terms of their strength. However, she understood that if they wanted to possess superhuman strength, they would have to pay a great price to do so.

However, there was a joyous smile on Lu Xingran's face as she asked with interest, "If I really cultivate martial arts, besides possessing some special abilities, would there be any other changes?"

"There are many changes." Xiang Yang chuckled and said, "I originally wanted to tell you about the matter of cultivation when you truly began cultivating. Since you've asked, then I'll explain it all to you first."

"Are you telling me a fairy tale to become the controller of this world? This is bulls.h.i.+t. " Chen Mengqing clearly did not believe what Xiang Yang said.

"I've heard some legends, but they should be fakes. In ancient times, when humans were in a disadvantaged position in the natural world, they fought against the heavens and the wild beasts. Humans are humans, so how could they become immortals through cultivation?" How can a human live forever? " Lu Xingran shook her head. As someone who had experienced the world's most advanced western materialist philosophy, she knew that Xiang Yang possessed superhuman strength that was more mystical. However, she refused to believe that the myths and legends were true.

"No, you're wrong." Xiang Yang shook his head, "Legends aren't entirely false. At the very least, what I can tell you is that cultivation to the Immortal Realm is a true existence, because above the mortal world, there is still the cultivation world. The people of the cultivation world are all those who cultivate to the Immortal Realm, those who have broken through the shackles of humanity and achieved the evolution of life.

"Actually, I don't really believe it either, but as for training being able to extend one's lifespan and having a strong physical body, that's actually true. So, my good wife, you must quickly find a time to firmly memorize those things I've given you and then I'll teach you how to train so that you can become as powerful as I am." After saying so much, didn't Xiang Yang want Lu Xingran to quickly memorize what he had given her so that he could officially become a cultivator?

In her heart, she did not really believe it, nor did she want to cultivate it. Therefore, Xiang Yang had to earnestly persuade her to quickly memorize it and then begin cultivating. Although she did not expect Lu Xingran to possess a physique and cultivation speed as profound as Sun Qingya, it was sufficient as long as she possessed a certain level of self-preservation abilities.

"Mm, alright then."

Lu Xingran nodded but did not take it to heart.

"Hehe, there is another benefit to training. That is, when we do this kind of thing, you won't be so tired. After resting for so long, it should be enough, right …" "Now, let's continue …"

"Ah …" "Why are you …"

… ….

Early the next morning, Xiang Yang walked through Skysea City with a refreshed expression. Just thinking about how he was about to leave Skysea City for a month, his heart filled with emotion.

Therefore, all the difficulties were easily solved. Xiang Yang only needed to wait for Chen Mengqing's call and then report to Chen Mengqing's best friend, the company's beauty company. Just thinking about how all the beauties in the company would be pleasing to the eyes, Xiang Yang felt a wave of antic.i.p.ation.

He didn't have any other thoughts. After all, he had two wives now, plus Su Jingrou, he had three wives now. How could he afford to stir up trouble again?

"Alright, hit his b.u.t.t …" "Right, right, kick his thigh."

"Pah pah pah …"

When Xiang Yang arrived at a square within the school, he heard a wave of clamorous shouting. He raised his head and saw that the square in front of him was already surrounded by a dense crowd of students. There were shadows of people moving about inside, as if they were competing in martial arts.

"Duel? How is that possible? "

Xiang Yang was immediately shocked by his own thoughts. This sort of martial arts compet.i.tion was very normal in the Martial family or sect, but this was the current society, and it was even in the school. How could such a thing like a martial arts compet.i.tion exist?

"What's going on?" Xiang Yang was a little dazed. Could it be that the three tyrants had been idle for a while, and had come out to cause trouble? Moreover, in the process of academic exchanges, they had openly fought with students who looked at them wrongly?

However, that was unlikely. When the Three Tyrants decided to change their plans, the determination in their eyes wasn't fake.

"Bang …"

"You're not much either." A proud smile emerged on Guo Hongliang's face.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

The battle between the two seemed to be a bit of a sparring match. At least, there were no ordinary students fighting against each other.

At their age, if there was a fight between high school students, it was the easiest for both sides to start a fight by hugging each other, or even rolling around on the ground.

What shocked Xiang Yang was Guo Hongliang's opponent. That person was also a high school student, yet he had also learned proper fighting techniques. Furthermore, he was no weaker than Guo Hongliang. He was actually evenly matched.

In a martial arts match, if it was a one-sided match, no one would have been interested in watching it. However, this kind of situation where both sides were evenly matched was the most interesting.

"Hit him. Right, Guo Hongliang is the best."

"Alright."

"Beat him up! Beat him up!"

Just as Xiang Yang thought this was strange, he heard a familiar voice cheering. He looked over and saw that Cla.s.s 32's students were all standing in the audience, shouting. Even Sun Qingya was amongst them.

"It's weird."

At this moment, a melodious and familiar voice sounded. It was a sweet and melodious voice. Wasn't that Sun Qingya? However, her words made Xiang Yang sweat a little.

"Little Liang hit his b.u.t.t. Aiya, what a pity. If that kick had knocked down his b.u.t.t just now, you would have won."

"Pursue while you have the upper hand. Don't stop. You don't even have much strength, what are you trying to act like a gentleman for?"

"Aiyaya, you really disappoint me."

Sun Qingya was also among the crowd, and she was standing right in the middle of cla.s.s 32, like a big sister in cla.s.s. Sun Qingya was also in the middle of the crowd, and she was standing right in the middle of cla.s.s 32, like a big sister in cla.s.s, like a big sister in cla.s.s.

"Little girl, come here …"