1015 The Martial World Is Hahaha… (1/2)

The Residence of Nine Supremes was then filled with hustle and bustle like never before.

The warehouse was filled with endless resources, and the library grew substantially while professionals tended to medical matters.

The education for the children there did not stop at martial arts and cultivation as they now included literacy and academic factors as well.

Contrary to the past, the Residence of Nine Supremes' atmosphere has changed as a result.

With as many as five to six thousand children together in a single spot, noise and ruckus was something to be expected. However, the entire place was quiet. Whether they were walking, reading, writing, or cultivating, the children all wore solemn expressions. It was almost as if every child was deep in thought about what the martial would be.

Yun Yang held the assignments passed up by his disciples, somewhat comforted now. From the nineteen protégés under Central Peak, only sixteen remained. Among these sixteen children, more than ten of them penned down what they had realized quite decently, proving that they treated their task with utmost importance.

One of the works submitted by Yun Xiuxin read, ”The martial realm revolves around life and death. Although a step forward may cause your demise, a step back may not guarantee survival. One's capabilities, along with luck, is of utmost importance in determining one's life or death. Aside from these, one need not bother themselves with anything else.”

Yun Yang felt like he was getting to know the girl again when he read what she wrote. The girl's counted words were weighty and precise.

Cheng Jiajia wrote, ”The so-called martial realm is one that separates life and death, over and over again, rendering heartache time and time again. When my turn arrives to render pain unto others, the martial realm that was once mine will end.”

It was an average recognition of the martial world that was simple and direct.

The answers after theirs were not too creative. They were mostly about life and death of the enemy and themselves. As Yun Yang went through paper after paper, his eyes suddenly bulged.

Huh –'What did I see?'

'I seem to have found a weirdo among my students?'

Making a double-take, Yun Yang realized that the author was Hu Xiaofan. Yes, it was his third disciple.

Hu Xiaofan's realization was actually only one sentence, one extremely simple line –”The martial world is… hahahaha…”

Yun Yang thought about it while stroking his chin, speechless for a long time.

'What's this kid going about? I, as his master, actually can't figure this out. Is he being elusive or deceiving, or maybe he's just being idiotic…'

When it was the cultivation break, Yun Yang gathered everyone.

”Xiuxin, read out everyone's thoughts about the martial world. Hmm... make it a sharing and learning session with your junior brothers and sisters.”

Yun Xiuxin stood up and walked to the stage, her face tensed but looking the part like the eldest senior sister. As she recited composition after composition, the disciples sat quietly as they listened with only a slight change in their expression or raising their gaze if it was their thoughts being read aloud. Most of the time, however, they remained expressionless.

This went on until the last piece of work where the usually easygoing Yun Xiuxin was stunned.

”The martial world is… hahahaha?”