I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1357 - 1361: I Just Advanced to the Saint Realm

Chapter 1357: Chapter 1361: I Just Advanced to the Saint Realm
"These beasts, are they treating today like some kind of dating show?" Zhang Menglong looked at these freaks, feeling helpless. However, there was no other choice. To the people from the Holy Land, each one of them was undoubtedly a hot commodity that couldn’t be let go.
"Mr. Zhang, would you consider bestowing honor upon our Holy Land?" An elder from an unknown Holy Land grinned, sidling up to Zhang Menglong.
Although there was no official statement or anything of that sort, it was obvious that Zhang Menglong was the leader of this group!
When even his underlings had Main God Bloodlines, and there were even some with Main God Bloodlines, wouldn’t that make their boss extraordinary? How could they miss out on such excellent genes?
"Get lost!" Zhang Menglong’s face turned dark. He felt that these people weren’t looking to introduce him to a match, but rather to drag him back to the Holy Land to be used like a breeding pig. He’s not a beast like Zhang Kai!
A few hours later, Beiming Holy Land was completely transformed. The old decorations were removed, replaced by festive red decorations, with romantic songs cycling through the air.
"Ahem, ahem!" Zhang Menglong and Ming Lie stepped onto the stage as the witnesses. Zhang Menglong cleared his throat. It was his first time officiating a wedding, and he was a little nervous about it.
"Mr. Wang Min, do you take..."
...
The wedding concluded amidst a chorus of cheers. If nothing unexpected happened, soon the entire Holy Land would experience an earthquake above level eight. Of course, such talk might not be appropriate for children.
Zhang Menglong and the others walked to the entrance of the Holy Land, needing to give the couple a little space. That Saint Heir Ming Lie from Beiming Holy Land was sitting on a rock, sighing at the sky.
"Isn’t that the Saint Heir?"
"Oh, it’s so blinding. Why do I feel like a green light is attacking my dog eyes?"
"I really want to sing ’Green Light’ for him!"
"Poor kid, lost his wife, and still has to drink at their wedding banquet. Such a truly grieving recipient."
"I’ll go enlighten him," Zhang Menglong said as he walked over to Ming Lie.
Hearing Zhang Menglong’s footsteps, Ming Lie quickly composed himself and forced a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, you’re not resting yet?"
"Brother, stay strong," Zhang Menglong said, handing him a green hat.
"Mr. Zhang, what is this for?" Ming Lie asked, not fully understanding Earth’s culture.
"This is called a forgiveness hat," Zhang Menglong explained. "I made this Holy Artifact especially for you. Wearing it helps forget all troubles."
"Sigh!" Ming Lie put on the green hat, and strangely enough, he did feel a bit lighter at heart, whether it was a psychological effect or not.
"We’re planning to leave. Since we met today, it’s fate. How about a group photo?" Zhang Menglong waved to the others.
"It would be my honor."
In an instant, hands rested on Ming Lie’s shoulders, the green hat on his head standing out in the picture.
"This is the highest honor of group photo etiquette from our hometown," Zhang Menglong explained. "Come on, give a smile!"
"Click!"
A photograph captured the moment forever.
"Such damage! Truly inhuman!"
"Yes, it’s just too cruel, bullying him because he doesn’t understand our Huaxia culture."
"I can’t even watch this. By the way, send me the photo. I want to post it on my social media!"
"Hahaha, you guys are too much."
...
With the banquet over, the rescue mission came to a successful end, solving personal issues for many along the way. Everyone bid farewell, and the next meeting would likely be the graduation ceremony in a few years. By then, they would all probably be renowned super experts in their own rights!
"Dean, many of your students have broken through to the Saint Realm. Shouldn’t you reflect on yourself a bit?"
"Huh? What are you talking about? I don’t understand," Zhang Menglong said, maintaining a straight face.
Though inwardly, he did feel a bit embarrassed. It seemed his realm was indeed surpassed. Once back, he needed to hurry into seclusion. Once he broke through to the Saint Realm, their universe would immediately level up to become a High-Grade World.
...
One month later...
A tremendously powerful force emanated from the Central Province region at the core of the Stigma Continent.
"Such a strong aura!" In a palace somewhere on the Stigma Continent, a figure in black robes suddenly opened his eyes, flashing with shock, and even a tinge of envy and jealousy. "This aura, could it be that someone has broken through to the True God Realm?"
The sky of the entire Stigma Continent was almost covered in dark clouds, a celestial phenomenon unseen for millions of years, except for when someone approached that untouchable realm.
"Who on earth is it? Which old guy?" In an instant, he disappeared from the palace.
Almost simultaneously, the top martial artists across the Stigma Continent noticed this strange phenomenon. Even a breakthrough to a demigod would not cause such a celestial phenomenon to this extent. They were convinced that someone was indeed attempting to break through to the True God Realm!
If this were true, it would undoubtedly be a sensational event across the entire Stigma Continent!
At this moment, countless people were heading towards the source of that aura.
"It’s there!"
The group closest to the source had already reached the core of that aura in the first instant.
"It’s coming from Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School!"
"This school is indeed well-hidden. Not only are its students extraordinary, but it also hides such a person!"
"No wonder all the people from the four academies were scared away back then. That predecessor must have been at the Peak of demigod, right?"
"I wonder which predecessor it is. Do we have a chance to see them today?"
More and more people gathered around Ritian International School, with Saints and even demigods arriving one after another.
"It’s here, the World Force is coming!" someone pointed to the distant sky and remarked.
It was a gigantic dragon formed entirely by the World Force, clawing its way in their direction. The concentration of this force alone was enough to severely injure a demigod with one strike.
Only by being baptized by it could one have a chance to become a martial artist of the True God Realm!
Over the years, many demigods attempted to break through, only to turn into ashes under the dragon formed by the World Force.
"Get lost, is this the place for you? Let someone from my family talk with you?"
Suddenly, a roar of rage came from the Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School!
It was a youthful voice.
And with that roar, the dragon formed by the World Force trembled, then turned around and fled!
"That voice... it seems to be from the principal of Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School!"
"What? Did he, at such a young age, break through to a True God? How is that possible?"
"There’s no mistake, that’s his voice!"
"He’s coming out! It really is him!"
"What kind of monster is he? Did he just scare away the World Force?"
Zhang Menglong stepped out of a room, stretching and yawning.
"Whoa, what’s going on?" Seeing the vast crowd before him, Zhang Menglong was a bit at a loss. "I... I merely broke through to the Saint Realm, is there really a need for such a crowd to watch?"