CHAPTER 390: CHAPTER 226: LITTLE QIN RETURNS HOME, THE INTERNET-ADDICTED OLD MAN!

The iron dragon traversed the tunnel, and darkness swiftly filled the carriage.

Qin Shi sat upright by the window, meditating with closed eyes.

Spiritual power concentrated at his brow, creating rippling waves.

Like a tangible entity, it firmly grasped the steaming teacup on the round table.

"Whew! The core of the Hundred Forms Refining Stance indeed hinges on the word ’fusion’!"

Qin Shi opened his eyes, picked up the teacup, and took a gentle sip, letting the rich taste disperse between his lips and teeth.

Two days ago, he contended with Yu Li in a clash of energies, imprinting the other’s Heart Stance "Ten Thousand Forms Wind Array" into his spirit, melding it into the Hundred Forms, feeling greatly benefited.

"The Four Great Heart Stances of Wind, Fire, Mountain, Forest are the foundation of the Hundred Forms. It’s still crucial to spar with masters and learn their skills."

Qin Shi considered that having overcome the Divine Barrier Limit, with the ability of resonance, he effectively possessed a permanent enlightenment buff.

Even profound martial arts inheritance could be quickly comprehended, imprinting the techniques.

"No wonder He Lanchan was called the ’Little Saint of Thieves’ before he rose to fame. It seems this was because Old He was constantly stealing techniques."

Qin Shi mused, with the Divine Residence Inner World and residual resonance, this was inherently a heaven-defying method.

With outstanding execution, it was enough to establish a sect by drawing on the strengths of many families.

Old He was able to push Hong Sheng’s True Inheritance Hundred Forms Refining Stance to an unimaginably high level.

He relied precisely on this point.

"But I’ve heard the New Martial Sect is advocating for copyright action concerning instructional materials, promoting purchasing authentic versions to prevent widespread martial arts dissemination... If Old He was around now, he might have to pay quite a bit."

Qin Shi finished drinking the tea, halting his wandering thoughts, and began organizing the gains from this trip to Central City.

Firstly, resolving the issues with the Ying clan might still leave hidden dangers, but those are matters for later consideration.

Secondly, the Tai Monarch bestowed a Divine Crystal, which allowed the Monument Panel to progress from ’Embryo’ to ’Infant’ level.

"Furthermore, gaining recognition from Central City officially propels me onto Heng Province’s main stage, and this is crucial."

Qin Shi understood deeply that living within New Dongxia’s societal framework, avoiding ’official’ matters was absolutely impossible.

The attitude and support from officials are key to obtaining resources and receiving nurturing.

This is essentially analogous to the ancient times’ saying about learning civil and martial arts to sell to imperial families.

"Entering Central City’s vision also means I’ve been listed on the Governor’s Mansion’s whitelist. Previously, anyone who saw me as a thorn in their side could find ways to use violence to erase my existence.

But now, they have to consider the Governor’s Mansion’s will. A Planet Governor’s authority not only influences the jurisdiction of the Administrative New Star but is also visible to the Imperial Capital."

Qin Shi pondered that this is probably one reason why Ying Huang, the first-line heir of the Ying clan, strongly advocated reconciliation with Nanhuang Daoist School.

By entering Central City, I’m automatically placed in the ’Scorching Sun level sequence.’

In addition to enjoying high-level protection from the Security Department, I possess ’privileges’ in various aspects, particularly in official institutions, where I can almost exclusively receive the green light.

"Thinking this way, I’m also Dongxia’s ’Fire’ now."

Qin Shi once read in extracurricular books that in the first millennium of New Dongxia’s establishment, the Nine Marshals jointly initiated the ’Fire Plan.’

By significantly investing in education, continuously nurturing fresh blood, and then selecting the most gifted and potential-exceptional individuals from among them, they would be specially recruited into the Imperial Capital’s ’Torch Class,’ becoming brilliant fires illuminating the Galaxy.

These young fires were all champions emerging from fierce competition among the thirty-two administrative districts, firmly staying at the forefront!

New Dongxia values them greatly, and any abnormal extinguishment of a fire would lead to ravenous pursuit from the Judicial Court.

Even towards the end of the first millennium, a Star Sea exploration led to the disappearance of three fires; investigation revealed it was the work of a major cartel group specialized in looting trade alliances.

It provoked the mobilization of fleets from three battle groups, and the issuance of the first ’Extinction Order’ in New Dongxia’s history by the Chief Commander, pulverizing the deserted planet where the cartel group was stationed through orbital bombardment.

Afterwards, New Dongxia also launched an extremely thorough ’anti-crime campaign.’

Various battle groups acted like they were on adrenaline, vigorously deploying forces.

During those days, even a dog passing by would get kicked twice, let alone those superpowers dominating the Galaxy.

Therefore, becoming New Dongxia’s ’Fire’ effectively provides a very useful ’protective talisman.’

This is what Qin Shi values most and what Nanhuang Daoist School wishes to see the most.

In the burgeoning New Dongxia, even the Nine Families wouldn’t want to be bitten by the ravenous Judicial Court dogs, ultimately escalating to the Council Court.

"Next, as long as I maintain the best performance in the Grand Expansion Movement and continue being the brightest star."

Qin Shi’s lips curled upwards, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Young Fire, none other than me!"

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"Director, still on sick leave today?"

In Central City’s governmental compound, the secretary, after passing through heavy security checks, saw Mo Qihuan pruning the greenery in the backyard.

Ever since Nanhuang Daoist School’s Divine Machine ascended, breaking through Heng Province New Star’s blockade line, this Education Chief submitted a sick leave note to the Governor’s Mansion, no longer presiding over affairs at the Education Department building.

"I’ve toiled for so long, these old bones should have retired for some rest long ago. Leave the opportunity for the young people, that’s also what Lord Governor often says."

Mo Qihuan focused wholeheartedly on trimming the plants, paying little attention to the secretary’s presence, not even asking much.

"Director, without you coordinating, the Education Department is like a machine running without oil, turning very inefficiently. Several important projects that were supposed to get started are unable to proceed and be pushed forward."