266: Thunder King - Lan Kun

“Everyone is equal before Cultivation, don't discriminate based on region!!!”

“I've already packed my luggage, and you suddenly tell me that resources are limited to citizens of Xia Country only. This is pure nonsense, completely chaotic…”

“I'll give you three minutes. I want to know everything about the Cultivation Academy.”

“Why can't I get through to the official phone number? Did you unplug the internet cable?”

“Upstairs, the Cultivation Academy's enrollment is limited to citizens of Xia Country. As soon as this announcement came out, both the official phone lines and the official forums exploded…”

“Exactly, exactly! I've tried to load the page so many times and it keeps crashing, it's too difficult…”

“Didn't they say Xia Country has facial alteration techniques? What if I go there and ask a Xia Country person to help me?”

“Upstairs, are you talking about Xia Country's head-swapping surgery? It's useless. They don't just look at faces; they look at ID cards too…”

“I wish I could go to the official office and kneel down right now. Please accept me…”

“Anyone want to form a group to kneel and beg the officials? Count me in, one more won't hurt…”

“Count me in…”

“Count me in too…”

“♦ 10086 ah…”

“…………”

The comments left by various countries were just an interlude. The Grand Elder had long known there would be such a commotion, so he had people directly block the official phone lines. No matter how much they called, there was no response from the official side…

The Grand Elder stated that he had already issued a notice. He was unaware of their actions, and if they came and couldn't get in, they shouldn't blame him…

As the Grand Elder, he was helpless. Currently, the Cultivation Academy was only this large.

Although he knew that Spiritual Qi would revive in the future and other worlds would invade, for now, they could only satisfy their own citizens. There was simply no spare capacity to satisfy other countries.

…………

Cultivation Academy.

The Cultivation Academy was packed with people, a bustling crowd. Everywhere one looked, there were dense masses of heads.

The place where Immortal Qi lingered now seemed to have an added sense of Life Qi.

Wu Ya looked at the sky; it was almost time to begin.

So, he waved his hand at the crowd, and his words, imbued with Spiritual Qi, spread throughout the entire Cultivation Academy.

“Welcome everyone to the Cultivation Academy! I am Wu Ya, the Dean of the Cultivation Academy!”

“I also know what matters most to everyone, so I won't waste any more time. I will now explain some rules regarding enrollment.”

“The Cultivation Academy enrolls students aged sixteen to thirty. Anyone interested can go to the enrollment office at the foot of Heng Mountain to test their talent.”

“If your talent test is satisfactory and all age requirements are met, you can become a student of the Cultivation Academy.”

As Wu Ya spoke, he pointed to the team members of the Special Affairs Handling Bureau and continued, “These people in front of me will lead you to the talent testing area at the foot of Heng Mountain.”

“I hope all of you young friends will not cause trouble and will follow the leaders to the talent testing area.”

“Alright, I have finished speaking. Let's go!”

After Wu Ya finished speaking, he left.

The teams from the Special Affairs Handling Bureau each led a group of people in a line towards the talent testing area at the foot of the mountain.

Jin Meiting smiled slightly at the crowd and said, “Those participating, please line up in front of me. Do not push others, and then follow me to the talent testing area!”

Everyone looked at Jin Meiting, not expecting that the person leading them would be such a beautiful woman with an impressive figure.

Someone began to fantasize that if he became a Disciple of the Cultivation Academy, and if this beauty could become his teacher, it would be inexcusable if he didn't become a Cultivator…

So, everyone started to say, “Wow! Beauty, let's exchange contact information…”

“Young Miss, are you a Cultivator? What rank are you?”

“With your big chest and round hips, you clearly look good for bearing children. Why become a Cultivator? Why not come home with me…”

“Why should Cultivators be divided by nationality? Even if resources are limited, couldn't everyone just use a little less?”

“Who are you, speaking such vulgar words at the Cultivation Academy?”

“Everyone, don't push! Listen to the teacher…”

Jin Meiting looked around and noticed that the person who asked for contact information was among the crowd, not someone participating in this enrollment.

In other words, this person was either a lecherous loudmouth or someone trying to cause trouble.

Jin Meiting pondered for a moment, not knowing what she thought of, and then transmitted a message to Lan Kun beside her.

“Lan Kun, pay attention to a man fifty meters to your left. This person has a problem. Tell everyone…”

Lan Kun subtly glanced over and found that, as Jin Meiting said, there were indeed a few strange people.

These people were constantly stirring up trouble in the crowd, and a few others were observing the surroundings. It seemed they were coordinated to cause problems.

He knew these people wouldn't be so well-behaved!

If they acted now, some of them would escape. If they didn't act, these people's words were simply too offensive.

While Lan Kun was still thinking about whether to act, he suddenly heard a wail.

Xin Mulan clenched her fist, grabbed the man by his collar, and punched him in the eye.

“Damn it, who are you calling 'good for bearing children'? Did your mother raise you to speak like this?”

“You, a fish that slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education, today I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your mother and your teacher.”

After saying that, she delivered another punch to his other eye.

Both eyes were punched, and black and blue circles formed around his eye sockets.

The other people who were ambushed to cause trouble and set the rhythm were all stunned to see someone directly start fighting.

They exchanged glances, the meaning in their eyes unspoken: if they could protect him, they would; if not, they would have to clean house.

The beaten infiltrator was utterly bewildered, covering his eyes and angrily saying, “Why did you hit me? Everyone says Xia Country is a friendly nation. Is this how you treat a friend from A San Country?”

However, it would have been better if he hadn't spoken. As soon as he revealed his origin, everyone from the Special Affairs Handling Bureau looked at him with ill intent.

Xin Mulan sneered and said, “What, you're ugly, and you still dream big?”

Lan Kun also walked over at this moment, then without a word, directly lifted the A San man:

“You all continue to lead people to test their talent. I'll handle this person.”

Saying that, Lan Kun looked at the A San man he was holding, his smile gradually turning sinister: “Recently, I learned a move from Thunder King Yang Yongxin. I'll use this move to properly discuss our Xia Country's hospitality with him.”

After speaking, he walked away, carrying the A San man.

The A San man, seeing this, didn't understand what it meant to learn a move from Thunder King, but just hearing it made him feel like it wasn't a good thing.

Then he panicked.

“Hey, hey, hey! Let go of me! I'm from A San Country, you can't touch me!”

As they walked further and further away, the A San man's voice became fainter and fainter.

Until he turned a corner…

Everyone was watching, curious about what would happen.

Then, at the corner, lightning suddenly flashed brightly, accompanied by the A San man's painful screams.

As soon as this sound came out, all the secret agents who had originally planned to cause trouble felt their bodies go numb!

Not long after, Lan Kun emerged from the corner, carrying a charred human-shaped lump. He casually threw the lump onto the ground, clapped his hands, and walked over.

Then he turned to the others and said, “Alright, the small interlude is over. The talent testing will continue. Don't delay.”

“Those watching the show, just watch quietly. If you want to cause trouble, I don't mind giving you a few more electric shocks.”

The other hidden infiltrators immediately cowered upon hearing this.

They were just ordinary people; if they got electrocuted, they'd be done for!

That idiot from A San was a very good example.

They hadn't expected the Xia Country people to handle things so decisively. And not only did that woman directly act in broad daylight, but this man, who exuded a military aura, actually electrocuted the A San Country man into a charred lump!