I’m Cultivating Immortality While Everyone Else Practices Martial Arts c1-229

by Big Yeeeaaar

  This was why he went to the wilderness to look for a demonic beast to fight. He wanted to find the inspiration for a breakthrough in the battle.

  This time, he went to the wilderness to look for a seventh-grade demonic beast. Unfortunately, he was not a match for it, and the battle was too dangerous.

  That was why he returned to Stanford University and happened to run into the National Martial Arts Conference.

  Although Grandmaster Thunderblade was very strong, his life was not in danger.

  That was why Lex had such an idea. He wanted to spar with Grandmaster Thunderblade and try to find inspiration for a breakthrough.

  His body was filled with fighting spirit, and his eyes were staring straight at Andrew.

  He only needed one battle!

  Under the pressure of a grandmaster, he might be able to comprehend some new things.

  At that time, he would be able to break through to the seventh-grade realm.

  He would let everyone in the school know that Grandmaster Thunderblade was not the only genius.

  Andrew also heard the discussions around him. His gaze swept over Lex, and he immediately understood what the other party meant.

  Lex’s aura was already strong enough, reaching the peak of the sixth grade.

  The other party clearly wanted to use him as a stepping stone and use this battle as an opportunity to break through.

  How was that possible?

  Andrew did not want to fight to begin with, let alone let others take advantage of him.

  “Teacher Halley!” Andrew said, “I want to admit defeat.”

  As soon as these words were said, everyone on the field, including Teacher Halley, had shocked expressions on their faces.

  “Why did you admit defeat?” Professor Halley asked, puzzled.

  “Professor Halley, you can investigate. This registration was not my own intention. It was someone else who helped registered in my name. It can be said that I was deceived. So, now I want to withdraw from the martial arts competition.”

  Professor Halley turned his head to look at him, puzzled.

  Professor Elena, who was behind him, nodded.

  That was indeed the case.

  She was in charge of registering for the martial arts conference. At that time, it was Clayton who had reported Andrew’s name to her.

  Teacher Halley nodded. “That’s good too. As a seventh grade grandmaster, you are indeed not suitable to participate in this martial arts conference.”

  However, there was one person who was unwilling, and that was Lex.

  It was not easy for him to find an opportunity to fight against a grandmaster. How could he let Andrew escape?

  Lex took a step forward. The aura on his body surged out like a tidal wave, pressing towards Andrew.

  Lex asked with a sneer, “In order not to fight with me, Grandmaster Thunderblade even proposed to withdraw from the competition. Could it be that you are afraid? Or is it that you, a seventh-grade grandmaster, are delusional?”

  His aura became stronger and stronger.

  The surrounding students also looked at him with great curiosity. They were curious about his answer.

  Andrew laughed.

  A sixth-grade warrior actually dared to question him like this?

  “I don’t want to fight with you because I’m afraid that your self-esteem will be damaged. The gap between the two of us is too big. There’s no need to spar at all.”

  “You only know how to run your mouth. Why don’t we spar!”

  Lex rushed forward at high speed. Countless sword lights appeared on his body and surged in all directions. The longsword in his hand stabbed out a stream of sword aura.

  The aura was very strong, and he used his ultimate move directly.

  The longsword in his hand was swift. Not many students around could see it clearly.

  They could only see a white light streaking across the sky.

  Andrew narrowed his eyes. He was already a little angry. He had withdrawn from the competition, yet this fellow was still bothering him.

  “You are not worthy to fight with me!”

  Andrew did not even take out his weapon. His hand was like a sharp sword as he waved it forward.

  Boom!

  With a loud and earth-shattering sound, all of Lex’s attacks were disintegrated.

  A terrifying aura enveloped the entire field, and lightning shot out from Andrew’s hand.

  Chapter 127 - Lex With Tears Streaming Down His Face

  Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

  Using his hand as a knife!

  A blade aura filled with the violent power of lightning slashed out!

  It brushed past Lex’s body and landed on the ground behind him.

  The entire arena was cut into two halves. A huge gully that was 50 to 60 meters long appeared on the field. There were still many crackling sounds of lightning on it.

  Lex was stunned. He stood rooted to the ground and could not say a word.

  “I have already withdrawn from the competition, yet you are still so persistent. It is already good enough to let you live.”

  After saying that, Andrew pulled Annie out of the field.

  The rest of the people were stunned.

  Lex’s body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

  Although Andrew’s attack did not hit him directly, the blade aura had brushed past his body. He was still affected by the Lightning.

  His hair was blown up like a porcupine, and every strand of hair gave off a burnt smell.

  Half of his body was blackened by the lightning, and the blood in his body was a little chaotic.

  “Is this the strength of a grandmaster?”

  A student in the audience exclaimed.

  “This is the weakest grandmaster. Then, how strong is a grandmaster?”

  Hearing this, Lex almost burst into tears.

  As a sixth-grade warrior, it was not that he had never seen a seventh-grade grandmaster. In fact, he had seen many. He had even seen a seventh-grade grandmaster attack several times, but none of them were as terrifying as Andrew.

  He was the weakest grandmaster?

  It was simply ridiculous.

  Tears streamed down Lex’s face.

  Not to mention a seventh-grade grandmaster, even if they said that Andrew was an eighth-grade martial artist, he would still believe it!

  …

  New York.

  At the headquarters of the Martial Arts Bureau.

  Clayton whistled happily as he sat on a chair and picked up a cup of coffee.

  He added ten cubes of sugar into the coffee in one go.

  The office door was pushed open, and Chris walked in.

  “Director, don’t add too much sugar into your coffee. If you continue like this, you’ll get diabetes.”

  Chris had already reminded Clayton countless times.

  It was just a small cup of coffee, and he added ten cubes of sugar every time.

  “I’m an Ultimate powerhouse. How can I get diabetes?”

  Chris said helplessly, “Director, you also know that you’re an Ultimate powerhouse. If you drink coffee and add so much sugar, won’t you be laughed at by others?”

  Clayton didn’t care at all. He crossed his legs.

  “As a top fighter, can’t you like sweet food?”

  After being together for so many years, Chris really couldn’t do anything about him, so he changed the topic.

  “Over at Stanford University, the martial arts conference has already started.”

  “Oh? How’s the situation?”

  Clayton laughed.

  He personally called Stanford University and added Andrew’s name to the registration list.

  It could be said that he had tricked Andrew.

  Chris recounted everything that had happened at Stanford University.

  Clayton’s expression immediately became ugly.

  He didn’t expect that Andrew, who was a seventh-grade grandmaster, would a
ctually be so shameless.

  He admitted defeat in front of the entire school?

  Moreover, he had caused so much trouble.

  “Quincy… Is he alright?”

  Chris nodded. “He’s fine. It’s just that his spiritual power was damaged. He’ll be fine after resting for a while.”

  Clayton thought for a moment and then said with some doubt, “Andrew, this kid, just how strong is his spiritual power?”

  “Logically speaking, his spiritual power shouldn’t be too strong now that he’s a seventh-grade martial artist. But just by relying on his spiritual power, he was able to injure Quincy. Looks like his spiritual power… is much stronger than I imagined!

  “Could it be that the person from Yale University’s spiritual power is inferior to his?”

  Clayton shook his head. “It’s hard to say.”

  “This kid’s combat power is a mystery. From his aura, he’s only at the seventh rank. However, his combat power is too high. Even a ninth rank warrior might not be a match for him.

  “I’m afraid that no one below the Ultimate realm can surpass him.”

  Chris couldn’t help but ask, “Does that mean that Andrew is about to reach the peak?”

  Clayton shook his head. “You can’t say that. How can it be so easy to reach the peak? It’s not like you haven’t seen his strength before.”

  Andrew’s strength was strange.

  He seemed to be only of the seventh rank, but it seemed that he wouldn’t be a match for anyone below the peak.

  Soon, Clayton thought of another matter.

  “How is the demon king?”

  “According to the Intelligence Department’s information, it has already reached the Ultimate realm. The demon beasts are probably gathering, and soon, a beast tide will erupt!”

  Clayton nodded.

  “Pass down the order. All the cities along the coast are on alert and take the highest level of protective measures!

  “Right, pass the news to the other Ultimate powerhouse, and get ready for battle.”

  Chris heard this, and his body trembled.

  The other pinnacle fighters, were they all planning to fight this time?

  It seemed that humans were bound to have a big battle.

  This demonic beast had reached the peak and would definitely launch a battle against the big cities of humans. Who knew how many people would die by then.

  As martial artists, the only thing they could do was fight.

  Protecting ordinary people was their duty.

  “Mr. Andrew, from now on, this villa belongs to you two,” a man in a suit said with a smile.

  He was selling the house.

  Andrew had just spent a lot of money to buy a villa in the villa area near Stanford University.

  “Our villas are designed by internationally famous designers. They contain all kinds of new and creative elements, and each of our villas comes with parking space…”

  Andrew waved his hand to interrupt him.

  “I’ve already paid for it. Don’t tell me anymore. I’ll look at it myself.”

  The person selling the house laughed.

  Andrew had spent more than 70 million in one go. To him, he was a god-like existence.

  This time, even if he took a commission, he would be able to get a lot of money.

  The reason why Andrew liked this house was very simple. It was because there was a river passing through this villa area. Moreover, this river was just right in front of the villa that he had chosen.

  There was a small river. Every day when he got up and took a walk, his mood would be much better.

  In this era, this was a very rare thing.

  Because once there was a river, it was very easy for demon beasts to lurk around. It was said that there were martial artists guarding the upper stream of this river.

  This was also why this villa area was sold at such a high price.

  Just as he was about to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment with Annie, her phone rang.

  After answering the phone, Annie’s expression changed slightly.

  “I need to go back to school and bring my luggage over. We’ll live here from now on.”

  Since they had bought a villa outside, Annie did not want to live in school either.

  Just like Andrew, she was recognized as the goddess in school. She was harassed by a large number of suitors every day.

  In fact, she had long wanted to move out.

  Chapter 128 - Pescadero

  Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

  Sitting in the empty villa, Andrew felt a little bored.

  He was the kind of person who couldn’t spare a minute.

  “Should I find something to do?”

  Andrew thought of the martial arts conference that he had missed today. As he didn’t attend the martial arts conference, he lost a lot of strengthening points.

  He should find a way to make up for it.

  He turned on the computer and started to search. There were more demon beasts near Stanford University.

  “The anaconda turned into a demon?

  “Pescadero?”

  This was a small town near San Francisco city. It was now occupied by demon beasts because it was next to a canyon by the sea. It was not a suitable place to live in this era.

  There was actually an anaconda that had turned into a demon beast?

  This attracted Andrew’s interest.

  “After the recovery of the spiritual energy, there was a huge anaconda that had a mutated form. It was more than 90 meters long, and its diameter was more than two meters!”

  Andrew imagined it in his mind. Such a huge snake looked really scary.

  If it stood up, it would be as tall as a 30-story building.

  “This anaconda is a demon beast of the ninth grade.”

  Andrew became interested.

  This anaconda was a demon beast of the ninth grade, and he was now invincible among the ninth grade. He could find this anaconda and test out his current strength.

  Andrew confirmed his target and packed his luggage, preparing to leave.

  What he didn’t know was that this anaconda had recently evolved into an Ultimate powerhouse. It was already planning a beast tide to attack human cities.

  After all, this kind of news would not be released. The Martial Arts Bureau had already sealed it off.

  Walking to the roadside, Andrew did not get a taxi for twenty minutes.

  “It’s still more convenient to have a car.”

  Andrew sighed.

  It was almost nine o’clock in the evening, and Pescadero was a little far away, about 300 kilometers away from where he lived now.

  Going back and forth, coupled with the time spent in the battle, it was estimated that he would only be back late at night.

  Beep. Beep. Beep!

  A sports car came rampaging over. If it wasn’t for Andrew’s fast speed, he would have already crashed into it.

  “Are you crazy? Standing here in the middle of the night! Get out of my way. Get out of my way!”

  A young man stuck his head out of the car window and shouted.

  To be able to live in this villa area, one must either be very powerful, rich, or have a powerful family.

  Andrew glanced at him.

  A martial artist of the second stage.

  …

  It seemed that his family had some background.

  Andrew looked at his feet. He was standing by the roadside waiting for a car. This person was driving without eyes.

  This was such a wide road, yet he almost knocked him over.

  “We are all from the same neighborhood. Be more polite. Besides, it was you who drove the car just now,” Andrew replied politely.

  “You?” The Young Man’s face was full of contempt.

  He looked at the clothes on Andrew’s body. They were not branded. From the way he was dressed, the guy looked very ordinary.

  “You? You look like a poor man, and yo
u are from the same neighborhood as me… Wait… What are you doing?”

  As he spoke, he suddenly panicked.

  Because he saw Andrew slowly walking towards him with a long knife in his hand.

  “What are you going to do? If you touch me today, my family won’t let you off.

  “Moreover, there are surveillance cameras here.”

  As he spoke, he hurriedly closed the window.

  At this time, Andrew had already walked to the front of the car window.

  The young man giggled and said, “This is the latest version of the Alei sports car. The entire body of the car is made of A-grade metal. Let alone you, even if a fighter of the fifth grade came, he wouldn’t be able to break it.”

  As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud crash.

  Andrew poked the car window with one finger.

  “F*ck!”

  The young man was shocked.

  Immediately after, Andrew stretched out a hand and pulled the guy out of the car. The young man knelt on the ground with an unusually fierce expression. He cursed, “You better not provoke me. My dad…”

  PA!

  A slap sounded.

  “My dad…”

  PA!

  Another slap sounded.

  This time, the young man learned his lesson and shut his mouth.

  “What did you say just now? What happened to your dad?” Andrew asked with a smile.

  “Nothing. I said you are my dad.”

  The young man immediately changed his words.

  Andrew nodded and said, “Send me to…”

  “Okay!”

  “This car is yours.” Until now, the young man thought that Andrew was here to rob.

  But he felt that it didn’t matter even if he gave him the car. After all, this place was monitored by surveillance cameras. If the car was gone, he could ask the police to help him find it, right?

  “Why do I need your broken car?” Andrew frowned.

  He poked his finger just now, and now the door of the driver’s seat was broken.

  “You drive me out of the city.”

  The young man didn’t dare to refuse. He was already scared of being beaten up just now.