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Chapter 149 Feathered Ascension Academy! Spreading its teachings throughout the world! Disciples from all directions come!
In today's world, grandmasters are revered as deities.
With power unmatched by any martial artist in the world, he looked down upon all living beings.
But after the Battle of Cangshan.
The supernatural powers and magical abilities that Su Yu displayed.
It is far more powerful than the strength of a Grandmaster.
In this battle, everyone understood one thing – a fact.
Before immortality, no one can be called a saint!
Even a grandmaster is but an ant before immortality!
Therefore, immortality naturally became the supreme secret technique coveted by martial artists throughout the world!
Mr. Su has become a god-like figure in the hearts of the masses!
After learning that Mr. Su had made a name for himself in World War I.
He is not a wanderer, nor is he a lone guardian of a city, nor is he a national advisor.
Instead, they established academies amidst mountains and rivers to spread their teachings to all beings!
Everyone was shocked, their hearts were filled with excitement, and their blood was boiling!
Before immortality came into existence.
No one in this world is unaware of the legend of the temple.
Legend has it that Master Kuhe of the Northern Qi Dynasty was originally an ascetic.
Because of his deep reverence for the gods, he received guidance from the deities in the temple.
Thus, he became the grandmaster he is today.
No one knows whether this legend is true or false.
I dare not hope to have an encounter like that of Master Kuhe.
Because the temple is too ethereal and unreal.
Even if it exists, the secrets of the temple and the powerful forces within it remain.
It will only be controlled by a small number of high-ranking individuals, who will keep it firmly in their hands.
It is absolutely impossible to allow them, mere mortals, to have any contact with them.
Therefore, people simply revered the temple and believed in it in their hearts.
However, they dared not have too many unrealistic fantasies.
The same applies to temples and to eternal life.
All resources have been cherished and valued since ancient times.
They are all individuals at the very top of the power structure in the world.
Or, to make it even more open, it could be owned by a certain group of privileged elites.
But now, Mr. Su is actually going to establish an academy and teach publicly!
Moreover, the academy does not restrict students based on nationality, identity, or status!
This is a secret technique even more mysterious and powerful than a temple.
Surprisingly, it was not firmly controlled by the most powerful person in any country.
It was not exclusively possessed by a small number of privileged children.
Instead, it is open to all living beings in the world!
It has nothing to do with wealth or status.
All the sons of commoners in the world can go to Qing Kingdom's Cangshan Mountain to study!
This is such a shocking, unimaginable, and unbelievable thing!
But that's exactly what happened.
This further convinced everyone.
This Mr. Su is definitely not an ordinary person.
Rather, they are celestial beings who descended to the mortal realm to spread their teachings!
Thus, countless students appeared in every state, every region, and every country.
People came because of its reputation, wanting to enter that Cangshan Mountain and that academy.
Learn the art of immortality.
I also want to see Mr. Su from that academy.
Among them were some names and faces that Su Yu was familiar with.
For example, Shi Chanli, Yang Wanli, Haitang Duoduo, Wang Shisanlang, etc.
The Cangshan Mountain was originally nameless, but after this battle, it suddenly rose from the plains and rivers, soaring straight into the sky!
The academy has no name, yet it silently appears amidst the turbid world, standing for eternity!
And all of this is thanks to that celestial being, Mr. Su.
……
Su Zhai.
Su Yu was slurping up a bowl of delicious, fragrant, spicy noodle soup.
Fan Xian, who had come to freeload a meal, was sitting nearby.
The master and his apprentice were sitting with one leg crossed over the other.
Their sitting postures were all very casual.
Fan Xian chuckled and joked.
"Sir, people outside are saying you're an immortal."
"That sitting posture while eating isn't exactly elegant, sir."
As he spoke, he pointed to Su Yu's crossed legs.
Su Yu chuckled and returned the favor with a chopstick.
Fan Xian rubbed his head, which had been hit hard by a chopstick, and cried out, "Ouch!"
Although he said it in jest, Fan Xian knew the truth.
The gentleman has always been carefree and easygoing.
They are not people who would be bound by worldly norms.
As the saying goes, just cross your legs and let others wonder what's going on!
Besides, who says that immortals don't cross their legs?
Looking at Fan Xian, whose eyes were darting around, it was unclear what he was thinking.
Su Yu then ignored him.
In fact, Su Yu was not some selfless and desireless immortal.
He is without desires or wants, simply because what he seeks is not merely the visible material possessions.
What he wanted was something higher and more lasting.
After experiencing the exhilarating feeling of powerful strength.
Su Yu then realized that wealth and fame were all fleeting and insignificant.
One's own strength is eternal!
Moreover, once you gain power, you can get whatever you want and keep it!
As for the claim of disregarding social status and saving all sentient beings, it's simply because taking on disciples is beneficial to him.
Founding the academy was not Su Yu's goal, but merely a means to achieve it.
He needs all those with talent to enter the academy and become his students.
This will help Su Yu increase his cultivation level and enter the realm of immortality, or even higher, as soon as possible.
Su Yu sincerely admitted that he was just an ordinary person with some luck.
Everything stemmed from his own desire to obtain something.
However, this process also happened to benefit most people.
It's a win-win situation.
Of course, there are a small minority, such as those who hold power.
Those who want to monopolize the secret technique will naturally suffer greatly.
They deserved it.
Fan Xian slurped up the last two strands of noodles in the bowl.
Then he lifted the bowl, tilted his head back, and drank the soup clean.
Then put the bowl down, put your hands behind your head, and lean back.
He smiled contentedly.
"Uncle's cooking skills have improved again."
Fan Xian suddenly remembered an extremely important question, abruptly looked up, and asked.
"Sir, has the head chef for the academy's dining hall been chosen?"
How good is the cooking skill of the person in charge of the academy's canteen?
This directly determines his happiness index for about twenty days a month!