Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

When Chu Feng heard the young man say this, he raised his brows slightly.

Wei Xingguo? Captain Wei.

His interest was immediately piqued.

He sized both of them up.

‘There were actually spiritual energy fluctuations coming from his body.

Not bad.

It has been some time since he attained the D-rank.

At this time, he was already considered a genius.

Of course, they were completely incomparable to Chu Feng.

He sensed carefully.

Furthermore, Chu Feng also felt a power fluctuation that was different from spiritual energy.

Internal energy.

It was exclusive to ancient martial artists.

Chu Feng became even more interested.

These two people seemed to have an extraordinary background.

He continued to look at them.

‘The young man’s attitude was somewhat arrogant, as if he was someone who had achieved success at a young age and did not care about the world.

‘The woman beside him was much more reserved, but he could still sense her arrogance.

From the looks of it, he might be from one of the ten Ancient Martial Arts families.

Ancient martial artists were the general name for a group of special people.

They had been cultivating inherited cultivation techniques since they were young.

They either cultivated internal energy or external martial arts.

In times of peace, they were like Gods on Land.

Stepping on water without leaving a trace, leaping onto roofs and vaulting over walls was nothing difficult.

Perhaps because of oppression of the state, they were rarely seen.

They either lived in deep mountains and great rivers, or gathered in some paradise to absorb the essence of the world for cultivation.

After the recovery of spiritual energy, their starting point was much higher than ordinary people.

In his previous life, at least half of the experts who were nurtured, were from different ancient martial arts families.

Chu Feng did not have any prejudice against ancient martial arts cultivators.

They also fought at the frontline with the abyssal demons.

It was just that a portion of the obsolete stick-in-the-muds were rather annoying.

In the current era of Hua Xia, the strongest ancient martial arts forces belonged to the three Holy Lands.

Kunlun Sacred Region, Penglai Immortal Realm, Mount Longhu Holy Land.

There were countless experts.

Under them were the ten ancient martial arts families that were distributed across the country.

They were equally powerful.

For example, the Ying Family of Jiangnan, the Qin Family of the Qinling Mountain Range, the Tang Family of the Eastern Region, the Mo Family of the Western Border, the Li Family of Bashu.

The big brother that Chu Feng “missed” the most, Lin Yi, was from the Kunlun Sacred Region.

That was why after losing a hundred times the speed of cultivation, he was still making rapid progress even though it was not as fast as in his previous life.

The strong support of the Kunlun Sacred Region was indispensable.

Of course, after the recovery of spiritual energy, if these ancient martial arts descendants didn’t know how to keep up with the times, they would eventually be eliminated by the times.

But from the looks of it, all the ancient martial arts families must have realized how powerful spiritual energy was.

The disciples started to cultivate their spiritual energy.

In the beginning, they had internal energy.

In terms of strength, they were naturally stronger than ordinary spiritual energy cultivators.

The two youngsters in front of him should be in this kind of situation.

The strength of his spiritual force was only D-rank, but his actual combat power was comparable to an ordinary C-rank.

Naturally, it developed into an arrogance that belittled people.

In Chu Feng’s words, he was just a frog at the bottom of a well. He was arrogant and conceited, but his foresight was too shallow.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Chu Feng.

He had no interest in educating a kid.

He merely listened to their conversation nonchalantly.

The young man with short hair grumbled again.

The lady beside him comforted him, “Alright, cut it out. The higher-ups want us to go for special training so that we can all get into the Warrior University.”

The short-haired man scoffed.

As he fiddled with his phone, he said indifferently, “Warrior University? Is there a need to take the exam? I can get admitted even with my eyes closed. I heard from my dad that the standards for the Warrior University this time are very low. As long as one is a Drank cultivator, they can get admitted. Is

there still a need for special training?”

“Besides, even if it’s special training, we should at least have a stronger instructor! How can we let an ordinary person like Wei Xingguo give us special training?”

His words were filled with disdain.

They were the successors of ancient martial arts, and they were true spiritual energy cultivators.

How could he tolerate being shouted at by an ordinary person?

The short-haired woman frowned slightly and advised, “Cut it out. Wei Xingguo might not be capable, but he’s an expert in the research of the Abyss and spiritual energy. There aren’t many people in the country who understand the Abyss better than him.”

“With him around, he can provide us with the most suitable plans for training and efficient resource allocation. It is indeed beneficial for our training.”

“Hmph, I still can’t stand the feeling of being oppressed by the weak.”

The young man was still unconvinced.

The two of them did not hide anything.

Everyone around them could hear them clearly.

Chu Feng did not feel anything.

He just felt that this Captain Wei was a little pitiful.

Someone was grumbling behind his back.

However, while Chu Feng did not care, it did not mean that other people did not care.

For example, Chu Feng’s father, Chu Tianlai.

He had gone through thick and thin with Wei Xingguo.

Hearing someone slandering his old comrade behind his back, there was no way he could tolerate it!

He immediately stood up. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said, “Young man, isn’t it inappropriate to talk about your teacher behind his back? At the very least, you should respect your teacher.”

They were outside now and he had his wife and child by his side.

Hence, Chu Tianlai was already trying to control his tone.

He was not afraid of danger.

But what if the two young people in front of him really started a fight and hurt his wife and child?

Now that he was middle-aged, he was no longer the hot-blooded young man who would start a fight without a word.

With a family, there came responsibility.

Although Chu Tianlai was frustrated, he was also willing to endure this hardship.

When the short-haired teenager heard that, he slowly stopped fiddling with his mobile phone.

Eyes narrowed, he sized up Chu Tianlai.

He leaned against the seat and said calmly, “Uncle, just mind your own business. I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business. What has our chat got to do with you?”

He could tell.

Chu Tianlai was just an ordinary person.

He couldn’t be bothered with him.

He felt that they were not in the same circle at all.

He waved his hand, intending to dismiss Chu Tianlai.

‘What he didn’t know was that it was fortunate that he had no intention of harming Chu Tianlai.

Or else, he wouldn’t have been able to walk out of the airport hall today.

Chu Tianlai was even more furious at being ignored by a brat.

“The Wei Xingguo you speak of is an old comrade of mine! I don’t care if others slander him behind his back, but you can’t say that when you’re about to become Old Wei’s student! I really feel bad for him!”

‘When the short-haired teenager heard that, he sat up straight.

He looked extremely displeased.

He was proud and arrogant. When has he ever been scolded by an ordinary person?

Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

A pair of strong hands were lightly placed on his shoulders.

The short-haired teenager looked up.

He happened to see Chu Feng grinning at him.

“Friend, I think my dad has a point. Don’t you agree?”

“You must be crazy!”

The short-haired young man furiously wanted to break free from Chu Feng’s hand.

He exerted strength.

However, he was unable to shake off Chu Feng’s hand at all.

His face flushed.

Even with his full might, he was unable to stand up.

His eyes were filled with shock.

However, Chu Feng had clearly not had enough fun yet.

‘The hand on the young man’s shoulder squeezed lightly.

There was a muffled cracking sound!

His bones were probably cracked.

The short-haired teenager immediately cried out in pain.

Seeing that, Chu Feng smiled.

“Dad, look. He seems to have realized his mistake and is shedding tears of regret.”

This scene stunned Chu Tianlai.

Chu Feng’s smile remained unchanged.

He liked to help his family and not reason.

It was not a big issue.

Was there a problem with helping his father?