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Chapter 782 Half of the Divine Bloodline

I am half Chinese.

The Celestials will definitely be wary of me and won't give me 18 Star Weapons.

However, the Celestial was unaware that he had already mastered nine other Star Martial Arts.

If I learn nine more Star Martial Arts, I will have the foundation to break through to the Martial Saint level.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng was eager to return to school.

He had just walked around the supply base when someone called him back.

"You must be Ah Feng, right?"

Lin Feng stopped in his tracks. "It's me. Is there something you need?"

The man stepped forward, grabbed Lin Feng's hand, and said, "I am the senior you saved from that King-level demon a while ago."

I've been wanting to thank you for a while, and I finally got to see you today.

My name is Sun Ye, and I'm in charge of distributing merit points at the supply base.

Lin Feng shook hands with him and said, "Hello."

Sun Ye said with a smile, "Junior, you must have been training in the wild all this time. I noticed you haven't claimed the huge amount of points for killing a King-level demon."

Lin Feng hadn't really noticed.

"Have the points for killing a King-level demon been distributed?"

"It's been down for a while now, and I have ten million points."

With these points, junior, you could live a life of luxury even if you just laze around.

Lin Feng said with righteous indignation, "How can we lie down if we don't get rid of the demons?"

"Even if I die, I want to die in the black mist."

Sun Ye was filled with respect. "Junior brother, you truly deserve to be a genius that the clan is focusing on cultivating. Your awareness is much higher than that of us seniors."

Lin Feng wanted to create a persona of someone who was wholeheartedly devoted to the clan, so that he could easily obtain resources from the Celestials.

After chatting for a while, Sun Ye wanted to invite Lin Feng to dinner, but Lin Feng politely declined.

Lin Feng received ten million merit points and went directly to the supply base's airport, boarding the next available spaceship bound for the Martial Arts Academy.

After the spaceship ascended into outer space, it began to turn around and fly towards the Martial Arts Academy.

Looking at the countless celestial warships in space, Lin Feng couldn't help but marvel at the power of the celestials.

In particular, the Celestial Mothership, which is not much smaller than the moon, is truly awe-inspiring.

The star-destroying cannons, with a caliber five kilometers in front of the mothership, could inflict heavy damage on Earth with a single shot.

The Celestials once used this planet-destroying cannon to destroy several asteroids.

The gap between China and the Celestials is not only in martial arts, but also in technology.

Lin Feng also didn't want to lead the people of Shenzhou to go against the will of the heavens.

Cooperation and mutual benefit between the two ethnic groups is the optimal choice.

Historically, however, the Celestials would have further suppressed the Chinese people.

After the celestial beings left Shenzhou, they left behind the Great Void, which locked down the upper limit of Shenzhou's development.

Lin Feng also suspected that the demon was brought to Shenzhou by the celestial beings.

If that's the case, then the two races will become sworn enemies.

No matter what the celestial beings have done, the people of China are currently powerless to resist.

We must develop our influence in China as soon as possible, strengthen ourselves, and increase the leverage of the Chinese people.

An hour later, Lin Feng landed at the Martial Arts Academy's airport.

As soon as Lin Feng stepped out of the airport, Alan ran over.

She leaped into Lin Feng's arms.

"Brother Feng, I've missed you so much! I heard you've done a great service out there."

Lin Feng smiled and reached out to hug Alan.

Alan's legs were wrapped around Lin Feng's waist, and she was hanging on Lin Feng's body.

A Lei said from the side, "What are you doing in public?"

Indeed, everyone around was looking in this direction.

Seeing this, Alan blushed and buried her head in Lin Feng's arms, refusing to get down.

Lin Feng could only carry him to the side.

A Lei leaned close to Lin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, I heard you killed a King-level demon, is that true?"

*Slap!* Ah Jian slapped Ah Lei. “Ah Feng’s reward has been issued, so it must be real.”

Ah Jian looked at Ah Feng and said, "Ah Feng, come on, I'll treat you to a good meal to thank you for saving my life."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Brother Jian, you're too kind."

Ah Jian grabbed Lin Feng and started to leave, saying, "You can't escape this meal; you have to come with me."

Lin Feng patted Alan's bottom, and Alan finally got off Lin Feng.

Alan blushed and said, "Brother Feng, you have to tell me all about your experiences outside."

"Okay, I'll tell you during dinner."

Instead of leading everyone to the cafeteria, Ah Jian took them to a self-service restaurant.

The group requested a private room.

Then, while drooling, A Lei ordered his food.

This restaurant caters to teachers and witchers, and the food there isn't cheap.

However, you can find food here that isn't available in the school cafeteria.

Alan said, "Feng, the news of you killing a king-level demon has spread throughout the school."

Many people don't believe you can slay a king-level demon.

Lin Feng said nonchalantly, "Whether others believe it or not is not important, as long as the clan believes it, I've already gotten the credit."

"Ah Feng, tell me about it. Your killing of the King-level demon is a confidential matter, and the specific details have not been disclosed to the public."

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Martial artists below the limit of the Grandmaster realm will almost certainly die if they encounter a King-level demon."

My ability to kill a King-level demon was purely accidental.

The school probably doesn't want to disclose the details because they're worried someone might follow my example and lose their life.

Lin Feng briefly recounted how he outwitted and outmaneuvered the King-level demon Misa, using a mirror to reflect the petrifying light and ultimately kill her.

Alan's eyes sparkled. "Brother Feng, you're amazing! You even came up with this idea."

But you mustn't take such risks again.

A Lei was so shocked that his mouth dropped open. "Holy crap, Feng Ge, you're amazing! How did you even get that brain?"

If I had half your skills, I wouldn't need to freeload off you all the time.

"what happened?

You still need to freeload meals?

Isn't the cafeteria for the honors class free?

Did you fail your final exams and get kicked out of the honors class?

Lin Feng looked at Alan.

Alan smiled and said, "Hehe, no, Brother Feng."

Both A Lei and I passed the final exams and safely remained in the honors class.

A Lei ate too much and was restricted from eating in the cafeteria.

He'd have to pay extra points if he wanted to eat more.

Lin Feng looked at A Lei and said, "Are you a reincarnation of a starving ghost? How can you eat so much?"

A Lei patted his stomach and said with a wronged look, "I don't know, anyway, the higher my cultivation level, the more I can eat."

Lin Feng pondered, "This might be a talent."

Here's what I'll do: I'll give you 10,000 points, enough for you to live on for a while.

A Lei quickly stood up and went behind Lin Feng to massage his shoulders.

"Thank you, my dear brother."

After the dishes were served, the group chatted and ate.

Brother Jian glanced at the group and said, "There are no outsiders here, so I'll just say what I have to say."

Have you all seen the policy that the ethnic group announced a couple of days ago?

Are asked, "What policy?"

"Of course, it's those two policies concerning the martial artists of Shenzhou."

Ah Feng, what are your thoughts on this?

Lin Feng said, "It's obvious that the Celestials don't want any Martial Saints to emerge among the martial artists of the Divine Continent."

These two policies have effectively capped the potential of martial artists in China.

A Lei said, "Let's eat our own food."

What does this have to do with us?

Ah Jian sighed and said, "Don't forget, we also have half of the blood of the Divine Land in our veins."

A Lei's chopsticks, which were halfway extended, froze in mid-air.