People with talent or basic contributions in the secular system will be absorbed by the Flowing Cloud Sect or the Poison Sect for training and cultivation, and only outstanding disciples of the Poison Sect and Flowing Cloud Sect are qualified to enter the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect for cultivation.

When Tang Ming saw this system being mapped out, he felt bad; this seemed just like the routine he used to step on people.

Back in the city, Tang Ming used to fight his way up layer by layer. First, he offended people in the city. After fighting, it involved the martial arts sects behind them. He fought again, then it led to the hidden forces behind martial arts sects. This is very similar to the development tactics of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect now!

Though Tang Ming felt somewhat odd, this is the direction of the main trend, so he said nothing.

After a few shameless and intimate days in the sect with Li Xiaoli and Mu Zixin, Tang Ming, Meng Xianjun, Chen Cang, Sun Zhuangjia, and Tianye Yingzi left the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect and boarded a plane back to the Imperial City.

"Junior Brother! You’ve just shot to the skies, becoming the sect master of a hidden sect. Isn’t that awesome?"

Sun Zhuangjia teased, sitting by Tang Ming with a big grin.

"Sigh! It didn’t align with my previous plans at all. I knew my master would meddle once he came,"

Tang Ming sighed helplessly: "Originally, I planned to make the sect a place where a peak powerhouse cultivated at Moon Yin Peak, while others stayed at Riyang Peak. But now the two masters have divided it into two, making them compete. Such a hassle!"

"You’re getting the best deal and still pretending to complain." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Meng Xianjun rolled his eyes at Tang Ming disdainfully: "The two seniors are well-intentioned, not something someone like you who hasn’t mixed in martial arts can understand."

"What do you mean by that?"

Tang Ming asked with puzzlement.

"According to your previous plan, you have unwittingly created a hierarchy within the sect. The strong would all go to Moon Yin Peak, while the weak stayed at Riyang Peak. Over time, those on Moon Yin Peak would naturally feel superior and become domineering, even oppressing and humiliating those on Riyang Peak who, without strong supporters, would naturally have to swallow their pride."

Meng Xianjun rationally analyzed with narrowed eyes: "Such things exist in many martial arts powers and families, like how the direct lineage looks down on collateral branches, while collateral branches harbor resentment and lack a sense of belonging to their power."

"Oh, I see."

Tang Ming realized suddenly that now, with the mad old man and Tang Cha respectively overseeing Riyang Peak and Moon Yin Peak, although the two forces would compete, there wouldn’t be a hierarchy. It’s a beneficial competition, greatly enhancing the sect’s overall strength.

"The insight of martial arts seniors is not something we juniors can comprehend. With such experts aiding you, you should secretly rejoice."

Meng Xianjun sighed enviously.

"Haha, hearing that, I am indeed quite lucky."

Tang Ming grinned, looking expectantly out of the window: "Anyway, matters of the sect are at a pause; finally, I can return to the Imperial City."

"I bet you’re thinking about Liu Mengting and your other women."

Sun Zhuangjia smirked with disdain and then said no more.

When Tang Ming and the others arrived in the Imperial City, there were still three days left before school started, and Zhou Xiaoqian and Liu Mengting hadn’t arrived yet, but Tang Ming immediately went to find Su Xiaoxi.

Sun Zhuangjia and Meng Xianjun also moved freely.

Tang Ming’s actions in martial arts are currently only spread in small circles; the urban system still doesn’t know about the establishment of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, so returning to the city, Tang Ming remains the same as before, feeling no difference at all.

In the bedroom of the suburban villa, Su Xiaoxi and Tang Ming lay on the bed exhausted and cozy.

"You’ve been away for so long; can you stay in the Imperial City to study now?"

Su Xiaoxi asked, drawing circles on Tang Ming’s body with a hint of complaint.

"Of course! I am a student, so naturally I have to attend school."

Tang Ming smiled lightly, pinching Su Xiaoxi’s chin: "I’ve been gone for less than three months altogether, which is technically a reasonable student holiday. Need you be so resentful?"

"Are you a regular person?"

Su Xiaoxi rolled her eyes at Tang Ming: "A mysteriously missing plane trip, causing a commotion on Glazed Island. Although I don’t know what you did afterwards, you must not have been well-behaved, right?"

"Haha, I’m back now, am I not?"

Tang Ming smiled awkwardly. Initially, he only intended to attend the medical competition but unexpectedly got caught up in so many events afterward. But there was no need to tell Su Xiaoxi.

"That’s true; it’s good you’re back."

Su Xiaoxi nodded, leaning closer to Tang Ming: "Mu Zixin is pregnant with your child, and I also want to have a baby."

"Ah!"

Tang Ming was slightly surprised: "You are the eldest daughter of the Su Family, and now the leading daughter of the Imperial City. If you were to get pregnant, these halos wouldn’t apply to you."

"Don’t you want to be with me forever?"

Su Xiaoxi propped herself up, looking at Tang Ming nervously: "You have so many women around you. With me, do you want to have fun or are you really willing to spend your life together?"

"Of course, I’m serious."

Tang Ming nodded eagerly.

"That’s enough! As long as we can be together for a lifetime, nothing else matters to me. Let’s have a baby, so I won’t feel insecure when you’re out playing."

Su Xiaoxi stated earnestly.

"Alright! Let it happen naturally. Actually, I don’t really like condoms."

Tang Ming smirked mischievously.

"You rascal! So, what are your plans now? Do you want to continue studying at the Medical College, or transfer back to the Imperial University?"

Su Xiaoxi quickly changed the subject.

"That’s a tricky issue. My original goal in attending Medical University was to participate in the medical competition and gain an exchange student spot, but now..."

Tang Ming’s expression stiffened, sighing woefully: "Looks like I didn’t rank in the medical competition, and the exchange student spot is off the table. And transferring back to the Imperial University seems difficult too, doesn’t it?"

"Hehe, as long as you’re willing, you can transfer back anytime."

Su Xiaoxi chuckled triumphantly, "During your absence, the dean of the Imperial University Medical College called me many times, saying they’ll agree to any conditions as long as you’re willing to return."

"Why? I didn’t receive a spot in the medical competition, so why do they value me so highly?"

Tang Ming asked, puzzled.

"Because they know you’re genuinely capable, especially those two old professors who praised you to the skies."

Su Xiaoxi looked proudly at Tang Ming, feeling there’s no loss in following him.

"Is that so? Then I should carefully consider the conditions."

Tang Ming nodded, then slipped under the covers: "Before that, let’s first study the ’creation exercise’, shall we?"