"Especially among the Earth-level sect families and the legendary Heavenly-level families and sects of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage."

"Various prodigious talents and unprecedented geniuses abound."

"Being in the top twenty among these people is considered impressive."

"Not to mention the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage."

"This first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage includes all the prodigies from the four major family sect levels: Huang, Xuan, Di, and Tian."

Ling Wei coldly scoffed as she looked at Chu Feng.

"And what if I really become the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage?"

Chu Feng looked at Ling Wei with a light smile.

"If you can become the top of the younger generation in the Hidden Cultivation Lineage."

"I will serve you as a slave and servant!!!"

Ling Wei looked at Chu Feng coldly.

"Fine, you said it."

Chu Feng laughed.

"But there must be a time limit."

"Otherwise, waiting for hundreds of years is too much for me."

Ling Wei coldly said.

"Make it a year then."

"Within a year, if I become the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage, you will be my slave."

"If I can't, just kill me."

Chu Feng said directly.

"Oh my, boss, you're betting quite heavily!!!"

At this moment, Ju Wuba couldn't help but say as he looked at Chu Feng.

"A year?"

"You're really bold, I thought you'd say ten years."

"Your tone is really big!!!"

Ling Wei coldly laughed as she looked at Chu Feng.

"In ten years, I'd be an old man, not much of a genius."

"A year is enough."

Chu Feng said with a smile.

"A year?"

"To become the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage, you're really dreaming big."

"Since you said it, let's settle it."

"If you can't achieve it in a year, I'll definitely kill you."

Ling Wei glared fiercely at Chu Feng.

"Just wait to serve me as a slave."

Chu Feng smiled lightly.

Then he looked at Ju Tianxiong and said, "Uncle, I'll take my leave."

Chu Feng left directly.

"Boss."

"Ju Wuba, stay put."

Ju Wuba just spoke and Ling Wei scoffed.

"What do you want?"

Ju Wuba looked at Ling Wei, feeling a bad premonition inside.

"It's all your fault, saying I'm his woman, it cost me my first kiss."

"How should this debt be settled?"

Ling Wei clenched her fist, glaring at Ju Wuba as she approached him.

"Boss, save me!!!"

Ju Wuba shouted suddenly.

He started to flee with Liu Xiang's hurdle-crossing speed.

At that moment, Ju Wuba's 200 pounds of flesh seemed nonexistent.

"When did this guy start running so fast?"

Ling Wei said, somewhat surprised.

"He has started cultivating and already entered the Innate Realm."

Ju Tianxiong said.

"What? Wuba has started cultivating?"

"And already entered the Innate Realm?"

Ling Wei was shocked, her eyes filled with astonishment.

"Yes."

Ju Tianxiong nodded.

"Who taught him to cultivate? Could it be that guy?"

Ling Wei scoffed coldly.

"A friend of his gave him a Buddhist cultivation technique."

"It happened to suit him perfectly, I don't know how."

"He cultivated it to the Innate Realm, I never noticed before."

Ju Tianxiong said.

"So it was because of this guy."

Ling Wei scoffed coldly, looking at Ju Tianxiong: "Father, what should we do now?"

"It seems all this is destiny, meant to happen."

"Even if we want to change it, it's pointless."

Ju Tianxiong said indifferently.

"Then Wuba is..."

Ling Wei's expression changed repeatedly.

"He is my son, Ju Tianxiong."

"As long as I'm alive, no one can touch him."

Ju Tianxiong said coldly, exuding an invisible power.

Then Ju Tianxiong glanced at Ling Wei:

"Don't worry about Wuba, better worry about yourself."

"Me? What could happen to me?"

Ling Wei asked puzzled.

"A year later, if Chu Feng really becomes the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage."

"You will have to serve him as a slave."

Ju Tianxiong said.

"In a year, he dreams of becoming the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage, simply unrealistic."

"His talent and potential may be strong, but just a year."

"No matter how prodigious, he would at best be comparable to the Martial Arts geniuses in the Earth-level sect families."

"As for the Heavenly-level sects and families, they are ancient forces with thousands of years of inheritance."

"Their deep foundation, the geniuses they cultivate, are all Heavenly Pride and extraordinary talents."

"Some geniuses from Heavenly-level family sects have powerful physiques or special bloodlines."

"Thinking of suppressing them to become the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage, how is that possible?"

"I know for a fact that many young talents in Heavenly-level Hidden Cultivation Forces break through to the Transcendent Realm at just over twenty and reach extraordinary levels, or even stronger."

"This guy wants to defeat all these people in a year and become the first genius of the Hidden Cultivation Lineage."

"Unless the heavens help him."

Ling Wei scoffed.

"Don't forget he's the Son of the Mad Dragon, from the Chu Family!!!"

"Anything can happen with that family."

"You should remember what happened back then."

Ju Tianxiong said softly.

Ling Wei seemed to think of something, her expression changing repeatedly.

Chu Feng returned to Jiangzhou to arrange some things.

He planned to head to the Imperial City tomorrow.

Because tomorrow is the twentieth birthday of Murong Yan, the number one beauty in the Imperial City.

As the former fiancé, Chu Feng naturally planned to go congratulate her.

Then Chu Feng returned to Jiangzhou University.

"Qianhua, be my girlfriend. I truly like you."

"Besides, I'm the Young Master of Talent Group in Jiangzhou."

"I can give you anything you want."

Chu Feng witnessed a confession just after arriving at the school.

The confessing parties were Chu Feng's new cold and beautiful deskmate Qianhua and a man in his twenties, dressed in designer clothes like a wealthy young master.

At present, the confessing man held a rose in one hand and a diamond necklace worth tens of thousands in the other.

The surrounding female classmates looked at the diamond necklace with envy.

"Get lost."

Facing the confession, Qianhua coldly demanded.

"Qianhua, if you don't accept me, I won't leave."

The wealthy young master insisted firmly.

Qianhua's eyes flashed with cold intent, about to take action.

That was when Chu Feng approached.

"She's already told you to get lost, yet you keep pestering, such a disgrace to men."

Chu Feng said with a light smile to the guy.

"Martial God!!!"

Upon seeing Chu Feng, the guy's expression changed.

The young man's gaze swept over Qianhua again, with an unwilling expression, leaving.

"No need to thank me."

Chu Feng just opened his mouth to speak to Qianhua.

But Qianhua turned and left.

Leaving Chu Feng feeling quite awkward.

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