Chapter 1 Blackfire Club

In Jianghan City, the capital of the Dongyun Kingdom, one of the seven human kingdoms, was the Blackfire Club.

Xu Jingming was twenty-five years old this year, his appearance similar to others, with dark red hair.

"Coach, I can't seem to get this move right no matter how I practice it." A young girl called out. Xu Jingming walked over to help her adjust her posture, saying, "Make the movement more fluid. Imagine there's a wooden board in front of you, and you need to generate the force to pierce through it with a palm strike. Ni Yun, these are very basic knowledge; you can sign up for a basic class to learn it."

Ni Yun leaned against Xu Jingming, and said coquettishly, "I just think the coach teaches the best in the entire club."

"I think you're just being flirtatious," a girl next to her snorted.

"Tian Yuwei, shut your mouth," Ni Yun immediately glared.

Xu Jingming glanced at the time on the wall and said, "Alright, today's class is over." Xu Jingming then walked to the side, slung his customized gun case over his shoulder, and turned to leave.

He tried to limit his time at the Blackfire Club and also taught three classes.

The three classes had a total of more than 150 students, about two-thirds of whom were female, and many of them were pursuing Xu Jingming. After all, he was only young but already at the 15th level of martial arts, single, and a member of the Jing family, naturally attracting many women.

"I'm pursuing Coach so much, why isn't he moved at all?" Ni Yun murmured, as three other girls walked over.

"Second Sister, I really admire your perseverance," Ni Xin, the third young lady of the Ni family, said with a smile.

"Second, give up, Coach Jing obviously has no thoughts about you," Ni Fu, the eldest young lady of the Ni family, said.

"I think you're scaring Coach Jing like that. You should be gentler, like me." Ni Yu, the youngest, had a slightly chubby face with some baby fat.

"Like you, girl? You wouldn't be able to catch Coach Jing in eight hundred years. Look how many people are eyeing Coach Jing." Ni Yun rubbed Ni Yu's hair. Originally, the eldest sister, Ni Fu, was the first to meet Xu Jingming and was also one of Xu Jingming's early students.

Ni Fu praised Xu Jingming at home, letting the Ni family know some information about Xu Jingming, and soon her three younger sisters also signed up for Xu Jingming's classes.

The eldest sister and the third quickly gave up.

But the second and fourth were unwilling to give up, but their pursuit methods were different.

"Coach Jing is so young, yet his martial arts have reached the 15th level! Is that something your Ni family can match? Our Tian family and Coach Jing are a better match." Another female student, Tian Yuwei, walked past and said.

"Take a look at what you look like," Ni Yun sneered, "You're not even five feet tall."

"That's right!" The youngest sister, Ni Yu, also said.

"The four sisters of the Ni family, all dreaming," Tian Yuwei sneered as she left.

…

Xu Jingming walked out of the Blackfire Club with his gun case on his back.

"With all races standing side by side, the human race is also quite chaotic. I only revealed a 15th-level strength to the outside world, and so many girls are pursuing me." Xu Jingming was also helpless. Back then, when he had just descended into this world, he chose to drop out of school to focus on martial arts.

Jianghan City, as the capital, had many top martial arts clubs. The reason why Xu Jingming chose the Blackfire Club was because it was close to home!

"I show the growth rate of an ordinary genius. Level 1 in martial arts at 16, improving at a rate of 2 levels per year in the early stages, reaching level 9 in martial arts at the age of 20, and then slowing down... This year, at 25, I am fixed at level 15." Xu Jingming felt that this was a very safe display of strength. "Showing such strength is not too dazzling, but it is considered a good genius. It can easily obtain resources."

"After all, as long as you are a genius, level 15 is generally not too difficult. The higher you go, each level will become more and more difficult."

"Level 18 is considered a grandmaster."

"Level 20 is considered a legend of the human race, a truly deterrent strength."

"The strongest in the entire human race's seven kingdoms is only around level 23."

"Of course, all of these exclude high-dimensional beings." Xu Jingming was very clear that high-dimensional beings were all extraordinary. Most of them had clones in the outside world, and the thinking speed of these clones could be used to deduce body refinement methods, which could improve the body refinement methods by multiple levels.

"Although I have been lying low for ten years, I have also cultivated to the level of 28. Those half-step third realm cultivators? Those born in powerful races, their strength must be much stronger." Xu Jingming thought.

Although he could defeat those legendary experts with one finger, Xu Jingming was not complacent at all, because the first place in the previous Myriad Race Arena, 'Kaber Mair', was level 35, and that was still a native!

What level of strength could those high-dimensional beings who descended into powerful races reach?

"Ten years of hibernation."

"According to my plan, from now on, the actions can be bigger." Xu Jingming's eyes were calm. "Within five years, I will collect almost all of the body refinement methods of the seven human kingdoms."

As his strength grew stronger, he naturally had to improve his strength more efficiently!

Thinking all the way, Xu Jingming soon arrived at the residential area only about 1 kilometer away from the club and returned home.

"Dad, Mom." Xu Jingming put down his gun case.

"Son is back." Mother Yuan Yu smiled. "Then let's start dinner now."

"You two eat, I have to meet friends tonight." The fatter Jing Yulong said with a smile, "Son, there are so many girls pursuing you now. There are also many who want to arrange a marriage for you. Just quickly pick one, or pick three or five."

Xu Jingming ignored him and went straight to the kitchen: "Mom, I'll serve."

"You brat." Jing Yulong was helpless, but he smiled and walked out of the house.

"Your dad is right, you have to quickly find one," Mother advised.

"My heart is focused on martial arts, and I don't want to be distracted for the time being," Xu Jingming said. His clone in the outside world was with his wife, Li Miaomiao. How could he marry and have children in this world?

Mother smiled: "Alright, whatever you want! It was the right choice to let you drop out of school to focus on martial arts! Without those classmates bullying you, you focused on martial arts and soared into the sky."

From a sickly teenager, he focused on martial arts and actually achieved quite a bit in martial arts.

Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu, the couple, were still very happy.

******

Inside a restaurant's private room.

"What do you mean?" Jing Yulong's face was ugly.

"You also know that my capital chain is tight now, and I really can't raise the money," a bald man said with a wry smile. "I was also scammed. All the investments were taken away. So I really can't come up with the money now."

Jing Yulong was annoyed: "The entire project is finished with decoration, and now you tell me that the final payment is gone? I spent money on so many employee salaries and so many building materials."

"Didn't I give you two payments?" the bald man said.

"You only paid 50%! There's still half left. You know how fierce the competition is now, my profit margin wasn't high to begin with," Jing Yulong said anxiously. "I put in more than 300 million for your big order. And now you're telling me you don't have the money? If you don't pay back the money, my company will also go bankrupt!"

The bald man shook his head: "I really can't come up with the money, even if I sell everything."

"Four hundred million, and now you're planning not to pay it back?" Jing Yulong's face flushed red, incredulous.

"Old brother, you've been very successful in these years, and your son is also a martial arts genius. Although your company is having difficulties with this amount of money, you can still hold on," the bald man said. "I really have nowhere to retreat."

Jing Yulong stood up: "This amount of money is too much. Our company can't hold on. We'll see you in court."

"Even if you go to court, you won't get much money," the bald man shouted.

Jing Yulong had already left the private room.

The bald man's face was ugly.

"Forcing me."

"Everyone is forcing me." The bald man muttered, "This 400 million that I owe Jing Yulong is crucial. If I don't have to pay back this 400 million, my company can survive. My villa, my servants, everything will remain the same."

The bald man's eyes were cold. "There are many gangsters and bandits in Jianghan City. Accidental death is very common."

…

At night, Xu Jingming lived in the residential area next to his parents. When he was sixteen years old, he rented a house alone because he needed to practice martial arts. Later, as his martial arts strength increased and his income rose, he bought a house.

Inside the room, Xu Jingming sat cross-legged, his mind calm.

At this moment, his ears could hear sounds within a hundred kilometers around him, his nose could smell various scents from most of Jianghan City, and even his skin could sense all kinds of fluctuations.

Even with his eyes closed, he could form a clear image in his mind of the surrounding ten miles, with the distance becoming increasingly blurry.

Xu Jingming could perfectly control these sounds and smells, unaffected by them.

"Hmm?" Xu Jingming sensed that his parents, Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu, were taking a walk in the park 1.2 kilometers away.

The couple often took walks at night, and two bodyguards followed them in the distance.

And just then—

"Boom."

In the high sky, a aircraft soared out of control, and fell headlong down! The direction it fell was coincidentally right at the location of Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu.

"Ah, ah, ah." The aircraft pilot was terrified, looking anxious to manipulate the aircraft.

Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu were chatting and didn't pay attention to a aircraft in the night sky. Even the two bodyguards in the distance didn't notice it. Only when the aircraft fell within a hundred meters did they notice.

"Not good."

"The aircraft is out of control." The two bodyguards were shocked.

But at this moment, the out-of-control aircraft accelerated to nearly the speed of sound and crashed head-on. In such a short distance, the two bodyguards didn't have time to stop it, and they didn't have the strength to stop it either.

"Quick, get out of the way." The two bodyguards shouted, the alien bodyguard Huo Long shouted especially loudly.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu looked at the bodyguards in the distance with some confusion, and then looked up to see an out-of-control aircraft crashing down at a terrifying speed of sound.

Such power stunned Jing Yulong and his wife, and they didn't have time to react.

"It's over."

Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu both realized it at this moment.

Just then—

A figure appeared out of thin air, kicking the aircraft's head like kicking a ball.

The head of the aircraft was directly dented and deformed, and this nearly ten-ton aircraft was kicked to forcibly change direction. With a loud bang, the aircraft rolled and flew away, falling into the park lake about seventy or eighty meters away, splashing a large amount of water.

"Jingming." Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu saw that it was their son who saved them.