The Truth Behind the Covered-Up Incident, Lin Hao Beats Up the Capitalist Mastermind!

Did we win?

The elder shielded his eyes from the sunlight, gazing at the entire island and the dried bloodstains on the ground.

He recalled the disciples who had died in battles against those at the Golden Core stage.

Feeling the lingering traces of violent Spiritual Qi.

The sect leader has disappeared.

However, the sun still rose as usual.

Everything seemed unchanged.

"We won! We won!"

The elder's words were initially hesitant, but in the end they became increasingly firm.

He was certain they had won.

Everyone in this world has won.

They utterly defeated the so-called otherworldly invaders and firmly grasped control of the world.

No matter how many people die, no matter how arduous the process, no matter how tragic the outcome.

None of this can negate the final victory.

We won.

However, at this moment, there was no joy or laughter as expected within the Azure Mountain Sect, nor any sense of victory.

Only those who have personally experienced this war can truly understand how hard-won this final outcome was.

"It's just that some people died, why are you so sad?"

At that moment, a voice broke the silence of sorrow; the speaker was the young man who had first emerged from the underground space.

Everyone looked at the person who had spoken.

It turned out to be Ding Qi.

If someone can say that, then it's not surprising.

Ding Qi didn't understand why these people would be saddened by the death of another person.

After all, he was incredibly happy when his parents died.

Nothing in the world matters to him except himself.

Isn't it good to survive in the end?

This should be a Gao Xing occasion; why exaggerate this grief and indignation?

Upon hearing these words, Yi Changge gave Ding Qi a deep look, and then glanced at the Grand Elder.

It seems like they are asking for the other person's opinion.

The elder nodded and then closed his eyes.

Then, Ding Qi saw a fist coming straight at his face.

Ding Qi flew out and landed on the ground.

It's not unexpected, but we still have to fight.

"The Azure Mountain Sect's precepts have been fulfilled."

Yi Changge stretched his muscles, looking at Ding Qi's landing point with disdain.

Precepts?

At this moment, Ding Qi, lying on the ground, seemed to finally understand the words Tang Dongyang had left him earlier.

So this kid is the Discipline Elder.

[Serves you right, really, why only once? Didn't you eat?]

The Entertainment System, which was cultivating in Ding Qi's mind, noticed Ding Qi's reaction. If it weren't for the fact that it didn't have hands, it would have applauded immediately.

So what if you're rich? You think you can shut me up? Wait till I get out and beat you up again.

"Take inventory of all casualties from the Azure Mountain Sect and provide aid to other underground spaces on the island."

The elder sighed, looked at the ruined island, and instructed his men to conduct a survey and provide assistance.

"Yes!"

So no one paid any attention to Ding Qi, and everyone went about their business as the Grand Elder had instructed.

This great battle had a tremendous impact.

Even if they wanted to hide it, they probably couldn't hide it for long.

But from now on, how should they exist?

Gu Yuan floated beside Tang Dongyang, watching the Azure Mountain Sect disciples scatter in all directions, and then glanced at Tang Dongyang again.

Goodness!

They forgot about Tang Dongyang.

Did they really think he perished together with the powerful being from another world?

Sensing Tang Dongyang's aura, although it was weak, he should be fine after some rest.

Small tripod.

Gu Yuan saw the small cauldron on the ground, forgetting about Tang Dongyang, and examined the object.

This thing is really good.

Aside from being unorthodox, it has no flaws; it can not only fight but also travel through space.

He tried to pick the thing up, but because it lacked a concrete shape, he ultimately failed.

What a pity.

However, if Tang Dongyang had this thing, he might be able to work for me better in the future.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuan's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Time passed slowly.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

That battle had a very significant impact.

However, this influence did not completely expose the matter of cultivation to the world as the Grand Elder had hoped.

Azure Mountain Sect Zonghou Mountain.

Ding Qi sat with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, constantly refreshing the screen.

The top trending topic.

Who should be held responsible for the explosion at the maritime missile base?

The second trending topic.

The death toll from the base bombings has risen to 203,821 as of today.

The third item on the trending topics list.

[A moment of silence.]

The fourth item on the trending topics list.

Experts offer advice on how to prevent such incidents from happening again.

Modern civilization as a whole seems to have attributed that war to the explosion of a naval missile base.

There is no information available to speculate about cultivators.

"No wonder he's a big capitalist; no matter what he says, people believe him."

Lin Hao had walked up to Ding Qi without anyone noticing. He glanced at him and said calmly.

Ding Qi, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, waved his hand, as if to say that it was all a piece of cake.

The Eternal Group is a huge conglomerate.

He gained a lot by leveraging the power of the group.

But when it came to cultivation, he was extremely selfish; he didn't want others to know about it.

To make it public?

Absolutely not!

Cultivation requires resources, after all. If everyone has resources, where will his resources come from?

Given a limited total number of cultivators, the fewer the better.

So he spent a lot of money to move all the culprits to a so-called sea-based missile base.

Could the base explosion have caused such significant damage?

Many experts have tried to defend him.

You have to believe it whether you want to or not.

"But what I hate most are capitalists, and people who lie to me."

As Lin Hao spoke, he kicked out, sending Ding Qi flying off the rock.

Then came another punch, this time from someone holding an electric baton, aimed at Ding Qi's chest.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle.

Lin Hao had said long ago that the production team would pay the price, but with a mastermind behind the scenes, the production team wouldn't be needed.

A long time.

Lin Hao stopped and gave Ding Qi a cold look.

Ding Qi smiled.

He let the blood drip from the corner of his mouth, looking at Lin Hao with great admiration.

"Not bad, as expected of the transmigrator I chose, hahahahahaha."

In the past, he would definitely have been angry, but things are different now.

We are all cultivators, and thus, we have cultivation sects.

Moreover, he had recently practiced a body-refining technique.

He knew many people disliked him, many people hated him, but so what?

They were all helpful on his path of cultivation.

Why are you angry when you're helping him cultivate?

Hahahaha.