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84: Chapter 84 Just a gentle touch will do.

Lin Yun smiled helplessly.

He also knew that his current aura was too overwhelming for these examinees, who were still at the apprentice level.

He controlled his own aura and released only a tiny, extremely faint trace of it.

"Hum—!"

Even so, it was a wave far heavier and more majestic than the combined aura of his five wives earlier.

An aura that felt as immovable as a mountain instantly swept across the entire hall!

The air seemed to freeze for a moment!

Several examinees who were closer.

Even though they had already crouched down and covered their ears, they still felt a tightness in their chests and blacked out before their eyes.

They sat down on the ground, their Faces deathly pale.

The examinees further away were also swaying and terrified.

This... what level of power is this?!

Just the leaked trace of aura made them feel suffocated!

Lin Yun immediately withdrew his aura, as if nothing had happened.

The chief examiner walked back, trembling, looking at Lin Yun as if looking up at a god, his voice changing pitch:

"Lin, Patriarch Lin... may I ask... what is your Realm...?"

"Second-Rank."

Lin Yun was concise, not specifying whether it was the Middle Stage or Late Stage Perfection, to avoid scaring people to death.

The chief examiner felt as if he had been granted an amnesty; he hurriedly wrote down "Second-Rank Martial Artist" on the record sheet, his hand shaking so much he almost dropped his pen.

The second round, punching power test.

The test machine was the most common model, with a maximum load capacity of around 5,000 kilograms, barely able to measure a newly Breakthrough Martial Artist.

After all, examinees only needed to reach 1,000 to pass, so this model was sufficient.

But for Lin Yun and his group, this machine was no different from one made of paper.

The chief examiner pleaded with a bitter Face:

"Patriarch Lin, ladies, this... this test machine is quite fragile... could you... please just touch it lightly and leave a number... I beg you, please be very gentle..."

Lin Yun and the others looked at each other and smiled, naturally understanding.

So, Su Yingxue and the others stepped forward one by one, really just using their fists to lightly "touch" the impact surface of the test machine.

"Bang," "bang," "bang"...

The sound was as light as swatting a mosquito.

The numbers that popped up on the screen were quite "standard":

3800kg, 4200kg, 3500kg, 4100kg, 3900kg...

Perfectly fitting the "persona" of "having just broken through to Martial Artist, strength not yet stabilized."

When it was Lin Yun's turn, he followed suit and lightly tapped it with his knuckles.

"Thud." A slightly dull, soft sound.

The screen flickered and displayed a number: 5000kg.

It maxed out directly.

The chief examiner's eye twitched, and he roared internally:

You call this "touching it lightly"?

This machine is about to sound an alarm, okay!

But he could only plaster his Face with a smile: "Good! Good! Patriarch Lin's power control is exquisite! Recording complete!"

Speed test, nerve reaction test...

For the subsequent procedures, the chief examiner had completely given up on the idea of "proctoring."

It had completely turned into "escorting" and "recording."

Whatever Lin Yun and his group wanted to test, they tested; whatever way they wanted to test, they did it, as long as they didn't dismantle the examination hall.

The whole "formality" process was finally completed.

The chief examiner and several assistant examiners, as if sending off great deities, respectfully escorted Lin Yun's family outside the examination hall.

Watching them board that luxurious and spacious anti-gravity vehicle, lift off, and fly away.

Only when they disappeared from view did they all let out a collective sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, feeling as if they had fought a battle.

Returning to the examination hall, they found all the examinees still crouching in place, not daring to breathe, waiting for them to speak.

The chief examiner cleared his throat, trying to restore majesty to his voice:

"Ahem... Alright, the exam continues! Next examinee, come up!"

The examinees then woke up as if from a dream, trembling as they began to line up for the test again.

Only, everyone's Face still retained a look of lingering fear.

It was foreseeable that the overall results of this year's social examinees in Jiangcheng.

Especially in terms of psychological quality and on-the-spot performance, would likely be significantly affected, becoming the "worst" batch in years.

On the anti-gravity vehicle.

Su Yingxue leaned on Lin Yun's shoulder, recalling the stunned look of those examinees in the exam hall just now, and couldn't help but chuckle:

"Husband, this trip of ours might make this the 'worst' average score in the history of Jiangcheng social examinees. Look at how scared they were."

Lin Yun held her and said helplessly: "I was already very controlled; I only released such a tiny bit of aura."

Wu Qingya covered her mouth and laughed: "Husband is still too soft-hearted."

"With Husband's current strength, even if you were slightly more 'serious,' they would probably just think it was the natural pressure of a strong expert."

"They wouldn't be scared like this by the contrast of 'being so terrifying even while holding back strength.'"

Lin Yun shrugged: "The chief examiner gave us so much Face and gave us the green light the whole way; we couldn't make things too difficult for him."

Wu Qingya nodded: "That's true, that Chief Examiner Senior Brother is a good person and knows how to handle things."

Over the past year or so, with the birth of seven children whose Martial Arts Talent was rated as Yellow-Grade Peak, the rewards given by the System were unimaginably generous.

Large amounts of Universe crystals, blood-qi pills, and various rare items to assist Cultivate.

Letting Lin Yun's Realm skyrocket like a rocket, all the way to Second-Stage Perfection!

Now, in all of Jiangcheng, besides Wen Yan, that Tier 3 expert, he was already invincible.

The most exaggerated thing was his total amount of insights into Martial Arts Cultivation.

The "Ten Years of Insight" and "Ten Years of Insight" rewarded by the System kept accumulating, along with his own realizations.

The total had already reached a staggering 110 years!

And his actual age was only just over 21.

If this were to get out, it would be enough to make any so-called "Genius" die of shame.

However, Lin Yun also had some regrets.

The System's rewards were directly linked to the "quality of wives" and "offspring's talent."

Even though his seven children all had Yellow-Grade Peak Martial Arts Talent.

The highest grade of the System's rewards hadn't reached the Profound-Grade.

He had once thought about going to the official Cultivation Technique library to purchase Profound-Grade Cultivation Techniques and Combat Techniques; after all, he wasn't short of money now, especially after taking over the Li family's assets, he was even richer.

But the authorities had strict regulations:

To purchase and learn Profound-Grade and above Cultivation Techniques and Combat Techniques, one must personally reach the Tier 3 Martial Artist Realm.

This was to prevent low-rank Martial Artists from being overly ambitious and forcibly practicing high-rank Cultivation Techniques beyond their control, leading to Qi Deviation or even exploding and dying.

Therefore, despite possessing a century of Martial Arts insights.

And having extremely strong potential to learn and understand Profound-Grade Cultivation Techniques, Lin Yun could only sigh at the "Profound" grade.

Temporarily focusing his energy on the existing Yellow-Grade Peak Cultivation Techniques and Combat Techniques.

Cultivating these to the extreme, and continuing to accumulate, waiting for a Breakthrough to Tier 3, or...

Marrying a wife who could bring Profound-Grade rewards?

This also made him even more full of anticipation for the upcoming trip to Tianshui Martial Arts University.

The Commandery City, with a population of 700 million, a top-tier institution...

There, there should finally be some outstanding women who could make his "eyes light up" and have higher System ratings, right?

The anti-gravity vehicle cut through the sky, heading towards the direction of home.

Outside the car window, the familiar scenery of Jiangcheng flew backward.

Soon, they would leave this familiar city and head to a broader, more exciting stage.

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