Wang Ye saw Jin Xiaoxue's curiosity towards these things and began patiently explaining to her what each item was.

Though Jin Xiaoxue didn't understand, she still felt a great sense of satisfaction watching Wang Ye patiently explain to her.

Wang Ye took Jin Xiaoxue to the room that had already been prepared and introduced her to her future senior sisters.

...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In this half month, tall walls had been constructed around Yun City, protecting the entire city with only four gates remaining.

And at each gate, there were heavily armed soldiers stationed to guard against any sudden incidents.

It wasn't just Yun City; other cities had basically adopted the same approach to construction.

Of course, while the general construction of each city was roughly the same, the details varied according to the local characteristics and features.

The Yuncheng Martial Science University that Wang Ye had established was also half-built by now.

However, since half of the usual university opening period had already passed, Wang Ye had no plans to start the term at this point

Instead, he planned to wait a while longer.

During this time, Wang Ye first discussed the curriculum with the teachers who had applied for positions.

They would wait until the spring of the following year to start enrolling the first batch of students, the first batch of experimental subjects.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly fashion.

During this half-month, Su Wanqing, Fang Feifei, and Wang Ye's senior sisters familiarized Jin Xiaoxue with this world, giving her a rough idea of how things operated now.

Wang Ye and Liu Na sat together, facing Yuan Shuo and Wang Hui, the four of them sharing a sense of mutual regard akin to a stare down.

Yuan Shuo took a deep breath and addressed Wang Ye, "Wang Ye, have you lost your mind?"

After saying this to Wang Ye, Yuan Shuo turned his gaze to Liu Na, somewhat helplessly speaking to her, "Liu Na, there are some things Wang Ye doesn't know, so it's one thing for him to talk like that, but you're aware of many things. How can you argue unreasonably with him too?"

"I'm not arguing unreasonably with Wang Ye!"

Liu Na immediately retorted, standing up from her seat, her big watery eyes intently gazing at Yuan Shuo as she bombarded him with a series of questions, "President Yuan, do you think education is an unreasonable matter?"

"President Yuan, do you think the future of Dragon Country is an unreasonable matter?"

"President Yuan, do you feel that…"

Seeing Liu Na wanting to continue, Yuan Shuo waved his hand resignedly, sighed, and conveyed a sense of helplessness, "Alright, stop putting so many hats on me. I can't bear them, but I can seriously tell you, both of you."

"Your ideas are unworkable!"

"Why?" Wang Ye asked, not understanding.

"What do you mean, why?"

Yuan Shuo spoke, feeling a bit like he was casting pearls before swine, sometimes wondering whether Wang Ye genuinely didn't understand or was just pretending not to.

Sometimes, he thought Wang Ye understood everything, knew a little about everything.

But at other times, he felt as though Wang Ye didn't understand anything at all, knew nothing.

Yuan Shuo took another deep breath and spoke to Wang Ye, "Martial arts secrets and cultivation methods are handed down generation after generation as personal property."

"To families and sects alike, they are extremely important."

"It's not very obvious in modern times, but in ancient times, stealing someone's cultivation technique was akin to killing their parents, a matter of life and death enmity."

Wang Ye had come this time intending to discuss with him and find out if he could get in touch with the people in the Xijiang Provincial Martial Arts Association to persuade them to release their own martial arts secrets and techniques.

Yuan Shuo naturally could not agree.

After explaining all this to Wang Ye, Yuan Shuo asked him, "Do you understand now?"

Yuan Shuo was genuinely worried that Wang Ye, not receiving his agreement, would directly approach other members of the Xijiang Provincial Martial Arts Association to ask for their martial arts secrets.

The mere thought of such a scenario was distressing to Yuan Shuo.

"I don't understand."

Wang Ye looked at Yuan Shuo somewhat blankly, his expression resembling that of a student who didn't understand the class content, and said to Yuan Shuo, "President Yuan, you just said that was in ancient times, but now, it is not ancient times anymore."

"We are in modern times!"

"The Qing dynasty has been gone for who knows how long."

Wang Ye spoke earnestly, "So in my view, my idea is feasible! The times are different now."

"The resurgence of True Qi signifies endless possibilities, just like land in those days—it shouldn't be hoarded by one person but should be shared, allowing people to practice it."

"I..."

Just as Yuan Shuo stood up, he suddenly sat down tiredly on the chair; Wang Ye's words left him momentarily at a loss for words.

It was mentally exhausting.

Wang Ye, seemingly oblivious to Yuan Shuo's uncomfortable state, continued speaking, "Really, President Yuan, I think this idea is workable!"

"Moreover, if a martial arts Cultivation Technique is only passed down in such a way, it's actually a waste!"

"A waste?"

Wang Hui, next to Yuan Shuo, looked at Wang Ye, puzzled as to why he would say that.

Wang Ye actually felt that this way of inheriting techniques was a waste?

After all, martial arts techniques had always been passed down like this.

By saying that, Wang Ye was essentially denying the long-standing tradition of martial arts technique inheritance!

"If a martial arts Cultivation Technique can only be learned by one's close associates, it greatly reduces the number of people who can practice it. What if someone with poor talent is encountered in the process of inheritance?"

"Wouldn't the technique's inheritance be discontinued?"

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