Chapter 79

With the rules of the sect firmly in place, Yang Yu felt greatly relieved.

After eating casually, he and Liu Xueyao indulged in a passionate night. The next morning, Yang Yu felt invigorated, and the true qi in his dantian had already increased to four strands. If he had practiced on his own, it would have taken at least three to five days to achieve this effect.

In the morning, Su Qi called. It turned out that the disciples Yang Yu had asked him to look out for had been found. He had already selected six people, all of whom were relatively outstanding members of the Seven Kill Gang. Su Qi had secretly trained them.

The Seven Kill Gang was the gang formed by Su Qi after reorganizing the Six Harmonies Society. No one knew why he chose this name, but Yang Yu understood that according to Su Qi's meaning, the "Seven Kill" referred to: killing those who harm the country, killing those who harm the people, killing corrupt officials, killing corrupt officials, killing the disloyal, killing the unfilial, and killing the unrighteous.

Su Qi, the Seven Kill Gang!

Yang Yu thought the name was quite good. Although it was impossible to ever complete the "Seven Kill" mission, it was perfect for attracting people. There were too many young and radical people in society today, and a grand and lofty goal would make them lose their sense of direction.

He made an appointment with Su Qi and planned to take these disciples as outer sect disciples that evening. The disciples of the Hua Tian Sect were strictly ranked, and the system had already set strict rules.

The system was divided as follows:

First were the outer sect disciples, then the inner sect disciples, followed by the core disciples. Inner sect disciples must have the cultivation of a Yellow-level martial artist. Given the current situation of the Hua Tian Sect, if the system were to upgrade, only Tie Tou would qualify as an inner sect disciple.

As for core disciples, they must have the cultivation of a Mystic-level martial artist.

The ranks were very strict.

Above the disciples were the stewards, who were also disciples.

However, stewards could manage some affairs of the sect. Outstanding disciples could become stewards, and stewards held significant power, with much better treatment and access to more cultivation resources than ordinary disciples.

Above the stewards were the hall masters.

Hall masters oversaw a region and commanded all directions. They could establish corresponding branches. To become a hall master, one must not only reach the cultivation of a Heaven-level martial artist but also meet certain ability requirements. Without the required abilities, it was impossible to become a hall master.

Above the hall masters were the legendary enforcers and elders. However, given the current situation of the Hua Tian Sect, which had no Mystic-level martial artists, these positions seemed too distant.

In short, the structure of the sect set by the Grand Master System was terrifying!

The Super Grand Master System was a management system for the sect, and Yang Yu was its user. Everything had to revolve around Yang Yu. If the system could not upgrade, all the sect structures would be mere fantasies. Without disciples or martial arts, everything would be meaningless.

Sometimes, Yang Yu would imagine such a day.

The disciples of the Hua Tian Sect would be spread across the globe, excelling in any field. They would explore the North and South Poles, dive into the ocean to seek treasures; they would venture into the most dangerous jungles, climb the highest peaks to practice swordsmanship; they would challenge entire sects alone, scaring others into hiding; they would eliminate the wicked and protect the people; they would teach those who loved martial arts the basics of fist and foot techniques; they would duel on the city walls of the capital, with a sword from the west, a celestial being from beyond the heavens; among them would be men of great talent and women of unparalleled beauty. But with so many outstanding disciples, just one word from him, and they would all bow at his feet, listening to his teachings.

"Haha." Yang Yu laughed foolishly. Every time he thought about it, he would laugh excitedly. This blueprint was truly grand.

"If that day ever comes, I will stand in the clouds and announce to the world, 'Damn it, these are all my disciples. If anyone dares to offend me, I will send ten thousand disciples to crush them. Yes, and those who do not respect the Grand Master, if you disobey, I will send you to the South Pole to hunt sharks.'" Yang Yu was lost in his imagination.

It was hard to imagine what the world would be like if that day ever came.

The blueprint was grand, the dream was beautiful, but reality had just begun.

The current situation of the Hua Tian Sect:

One Grand Master, one Grand Master's wife, four disciples, the highest-level martial art being the Tai Chi Sword, followed by the Purple Mist Divine Skill. Apart from these, there were only a few low-level martial arts. There was also a Daqing Mountain that had just begun construction, a grand hall that could not yet be revealed, and a group company that had not yet been taken over.

"Damn, the road for this Grand Master is too long." Yang Yu was speechless. To make his dream come true, he didn't know when it would happen.

The Super Grand Master System gave Yang Yu a direction. As long as he worked hard in this direction, he believed he could achieve the scene he imagined.

In the afternoon.

Tie Tou looked at Yang Yu and respectfully said, "Grand Master, the Luohan Fist you taught me, I have already mastered it. Can you also teach me that cultivation technique?"

"Mastered it, so quickly!" Yang Yu was somewhat disbelieving. Did Tie Tou have such high insight? It had only been one day. Could this guy have also cheated?

"What's wrong? The Luohan Fist isn't that difficult. It's somewhat similar to the Iron Palm that I practice. I only practiced a few times to reach a minor mastery, and then I practiced all morning today. Unconsciously, I reached major mastery, but it's still not perfect. The Luohan postures I still haven't mastered well enough." Tie Tou said slowly.

"Do you want to reach perfection?" Yang Yu stared at Tie Tou in disbelief. This guy was really a freak. It took him several days to master the Luohan Fist to major mastery, and he still hadn't reached perfection. But Tie Tou had only practiced for a day.

"Perfection isn't that easy. Although I want to make the Luohan Fist more than ten times powerful, I always feel something is missing. After hearing you say this, I understand a bit more." Yang Yu said honestly.

Regarding the Luohan Fist, Yang Yu also knew.

The Luohan Fist was actually a boxing technique derived from the postures of the eighteen Luohans. Yang Yu didn't believe in Buddhism and had never seen the postures of the Luohans, so even at major mastery, there was always a barrier. Tie Tou, on the other hand, had first practiced the Iron Palm and had stayed at Shaolin Temple, making it easy for him to master this boxing technique.

"Grand Master, if you have time, you can go see the Luohan statues. Those old monks talk in mysterious ways, but they are stingy. I had to trick them to get the Iron Palm. You are much more generous." Tie Tou chuckled.

"Yes, I am generous. But don't get too cocky. If you perform poorly in the future, you won't get any martial arts. Looking at your dull appearance, if it weren't for your age, I would have remade you. But fortunately, you have some martial arts talent. Just focus on practicing your martial arts." Yang Yu gave Tie Tou a light tap on the head.

Tie Tou stumbled, rubbing his head. He hadn't practiced the Iron Head technique, and Yang Yu's casual tap almost knocked him out.

But soon, Tie Tou jumped up excitedly, "Haha, the Shaolin Heavenly Gang Body Protection Technique, I'm going to be rich. You old bald monks, you didn't teach me internal cultivation techniques, but I will still practice them, and I will cultivate both internally and externally. Little Yue, wait for me, I will come to get you soon."

"Great." Yang Yu said indifferently and kicked Tie Tou out. This guy was straightforward, never worrying about betrayal. Such a person was the easiest to manage, with no ulterior motives, focusing only on martial arts and his little Yue. He wondered if Little Yue still remembered who he was.