Not long after Zhou Yuanjue had Ning Muqing organize his manuscript and deliver it to the Chief Commissioner, the Chief Commissioner contacted him almost immediately.

"You’ve created something incredible. Although it’s just a rough framework and many of the details still need to be refined, it’s enough to change the entire landscape of Martial Dao theory."

"So, your plan is to have it printed and distributed as a textbook to every faculty member and student at the Martial Arts University?"

the Chief Commissioner asked.

"That’s right. You know my vision. And you don’t need to worry about leaks. Even if the principles are completely analyzed, realizing them ultimately requires immense willpower. Anyone capable of using this method would have to be someone with an incredibly resolute will to begin with."

"If the Starry Sky Country wants to follow this path, they’d first need the approval of the Celestial Demons. Otherwise, they’d have to unravel the mysteries of consciousness itself,"

Zhou Yuanjue said.

"Don’t worry, I have no intention of objecting. Making it public and allowing the faculty and students of the Martial Arts University, along with the insightful minds at the Human Research Committee, to fill in the gaps is the right way to go. I just wanted to confirm, that’s all."

"With this book, I’m even more confident about your upcoming trip. I’ll have people compile it as quickly as possible and distribute it to all the faculty, students, and guests at the Martial Arts University’s opening ceremony! You should also prepare your speech for the Donghua Martial Arts University opening ceremony. Your name is going to go down in history,"

the Chief Commissioner said with a laugh.

...

...

「A week passed in a flash.」

The news that Donghua’s first Martial Arts University was about to officially open had been creating a huge buzz, generating a fervent public response.

Ever since the Banku incident, the importance of and attention on the Martial Arts Realm had clearly risen to a matter of national importance, becoming a major force capable of influencing the global landscape.

During this period, events related to the Martial Arts Realm frequently became trending topics. Official media outlets featured it in numerous reports, and even the military channel ran multiple stories on it, gradually beginning to incorporate Martial Dao strength into their strategic considerations.

It couldn’t be helped. The overwhelming power a top-tier individual had displayed against conventional military forces during the battle in Banku was simply terrifying.

As Donghua’s first Martial Arts University, it was bound to have a tremendous impact on the future of the Donghua Martial Dao. Its importance was self-evident.

Beyond that, there was another major reason for the public’s fascination: the principal of this clearly vital Martial Arts University.

In the past, many people felt that Zhou Yuanjue was too young and that appointing him principal of such an institution was a farce.

But as time went on, and Zhou Yuanjue’s demonstrated strength, ability, and influence grew ever greater, these doubts began to fade.

By the time of the Banku incident, Ford’s live stream had showcased Zhou Yuanjue’s formidable power for all to see, and such criticism had all but vanished completely.

After all, the Zhou Yuanjue of today was a top-tier existence, even on a global scale. On "Fei Bu," some enthusiasts had even set up a page dedicated to him, digging up all sorts of information about his past.

Now, throughout all of Donghua, Zhou Yuanjue was like the most dazzling of celebrities.

However, right at the height of all this public discussion, Zhou Yuanjue had not appeared in public for over two months, with no news of him at all. This led many to worry that he had sustained severe injuries during the battle in Banku.

And now, with the founding of the Donghua Martial Arts University, it was inconceivable that he, as its principal, would miss such a grand occasion if he could possibly help it.

It wasn’t until Donghua Martial Arts University’s official channels announced that Zhou Yuanjue would be attending the inaugural opening ceremony as principal and delivering a speech that the public could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"See? I told you! There’s no way Principal Zhou was fatally injured. It was all just rumors!"

"We finally get to see Principal Zhou again! It’s been so long; I’ve missed him."

"I can’t wait for Principal Zhou’s opening speech! By the way, is the Martial Arts University open to the public? I’d love to go take a look."

"Tune in to the sports channel at ten tomorrow morning!"

"..."

The internet was buzzing with excitement, but in truth, the ones most eagerly awaiting the event were the students of the Martial Arts University themselves.

After all, countless young Martial Artists of the current generation saw Zhou Yuanjue as their idol and ultimate goal, vowing to one day catch up to and even surpass him.

Ever since the Martial Arts University was completed, many had hoped to meet Zhou Yuanjue, but unfortunately, he had never once made an appearance.

Now that they would finally be able to see this legendary figure in person, many were naturally filled with anticipation.

...

...

"Hey, hey, how’s my makeup? Is it delicate enough? Does it bring out my mature, womanly charm?"

First thing in the morning, Zuo Xian, her face done up in delicate makeup, flicked her hair at Zuo Xi and gave her a wink.

After the rite in Longyue Valley, Zuo Xian—a Spirit Guardian of the Qing Clan and now a core member of the Zhou Support Group—had clamored to come study at the Martial Arts University, dragging Zuo Xi along with her.

In the end, the Qing Clan’s leader, Zuo Pu, couldn’t refuse her pleas and had to relent. Besides, the Spirit Guardians were now cooperating with the government, and even the heirs of several major clans like the Xuan Clan had enrolled in the Martial Arts University. Zuo Pu’s own perspective had shifted, so he finally granted his daughter’s request.

It wasn’t just Zuo Xian. The display by Zhou Yuanjue, Ji Yunzhou, and others from the Donghua Martial Arts Family during the rite had profoundly shaken all the Spirit Guardians, changing their perspectives. Many of the younger Spirit Guardians had also enrolled in the Martial Arts University, intending to gain a deeper understanding of the Martial Dao.

These were all high-quality students, so of course Feng Chuan couldn’t have been happier, accepting every last one of them.

"Womanly charm?"

Hearing Zuo Xian’s words, Zuo Xi shot a look at her preening friend, her eyes sweeping over Zuo Xian’s completely flat chest.

"With all that makeup, people might think you’re my little brother with a penchant for cross-dressing..."

Zuo Xi snarked, but she trailed off when she met Zuo Xian’s murderous glare. She quickly changed her tune. "It’s not like you can go on stage for a photo with him, so what’s the point of getting all dolled up?"

"What do you know? As long as I can get in the same shot, those little minxes in the group chat will die of envy,"

Zuo Xian said, rolling her eyes.

Chatting and laughing, the two made their way toward the grand auditorium, meeting several acquaintances along the path.

When they arrived, the area outside the grand auditorium was already a sea of people.

Media reporters were bustling about, interviewing students and guests.

Cameramen adjusted their shots while a host spoke to a camera, apparently for a live broadcast.

To their surprise, besides the domestic reporters and interviewers, Zuo Xian and her friends also saw many reporters who were white or Black.

Given the current international situation, the founding of the Donghua Martial Arts University was an event with implications that stretched far beyond the nation’s borders.