"Grandpa." Sun Wuben said with a serious face, "If you really used eighty percent of your strength just now, then forgive me for being blunt, but you are still far from breaking open the Realm Gate."
"Brat." Sun Wusheng couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You brat, you really shine with a little sunshine. Well then, tell me, why do you think I didn't break open the Realm Gate? Do you know what it means to break open the Realm Gate? I've traveled all over the world and visited famous martial artists. The bridges I've walked are longer than the roads you've walked. Although you've been smart since you were young, you can't talk nonsense. "
"Grandpa, you must have never seen someone who can really break open the Realm Gate before." Sun Wuben had a heavy expression. He had originally planned to guide Mia in her cultivation after he broke open the World Gate. But, things didn't always go according to plan. Mia had disappeared, and now that he had met his grandfather, Sun Wuben naturally wouldn't hide anything. He was prepared to lay all his cards on the table with Sun Wusheng.
"What do you know, so young and full of lies." Sun Wusheng laughed and scolded.
Sun Wuben blinked. "Which part of my words was a lie?"
"You just …" Sun Wusheng was stunned. Previously Sun Wuben was indeed boasting. Perhaps in Sun Wusheng's eyes, it was boasting. But after that, Sun Wusheng used eighty percent of his strength and couldn't move Sun Wuben at all.
"See, it's you who didn't believe me. If you used all your strength and still couldn't move me, then it means I didn't lie." Sun Wuben looked at Sun Wusheng with disdain and said, "Grandpa, you're the one who's running away. You're afraid of losing to your grandson. You've been cultivating your whole life, but in the end you can't compare to others who are studying and cultivating at the same time."
Sun Wusheng frowned, his face was a little ugly. He suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, brat, don't try to provoke me. Your method, grandpa has used it a hundred times in Jianghu, but …" He winked at Sun Wuben, "Grandpa decided to play with you until the end. This time it's ninety percent!" Saying that, he pressed his hand on Sun Wuben's shoulder again.
"Pay attention!"
Unlike before, Sun Wusheng's body suddenly surged with an aura and his face became cold.
"Go!"
With a sudden shout, Sun Wusheng exerted a tremendous force from his hand.
"It's still the same." Sun Wuben's heart was filled with disappointment. He frowned.
"Did Grandpa really use 90%, or … old child, old child, or is he just playing?" Sun Wuben thought, but didn't see Sun Wusheng's face suddenly change color.
"How is this possible?"
Sun Wusheng's breathing quickened. Then, his body once again burst forth with an even more intense aura. His eyes became even colder as he madly increased his strength once again.
"Go!"
"Go!"
"Go!"
Sun Wusheng shouted again and again, desperately exerting all his strength. Because he exerted too much strength, blue veins popped out all over his body and sweat dripped down his forehead.
But it was useless. Sun Wusheng felt that no matter how much strength he used, it was as if he was pushing against a giant stone mountain.
Suddenly, Sun Wusheng felt discouraged.
"Don't tell me …" Sun Wusheng looked at his hand. Looking at his own hand, he certainly didn't think that it was because he was old that his strength had shrunk.
"Ta! Ta! Ta!"
Sun Wusheng took a few steps back and leaned against the chair behind him. His eyes were blank.
The room fell into silence.
"Grandpa!" Sun Wuben's voice sounded. "You … shouldn't be joking with me, right?" Sun Wuben asked cautiously.
"Joking?" Sun Wusheng's eyes had a hint of anger. He looked at Sun Wuben. "Child, what's going on? How can you have such strength when you're studying in school?"
"Grandpa, you may not know, but I've earned more than 50 million in the past few years." Sun Wuben shocked Sun Wusheng as soon as he opened his mouth.
"50 … 50 million?"
"It was about a year after you left last time. I wanted to reduce the burden on my family, so I dropped out of school. Then I went to Happy Boys to participate in a TV talent show. Since then, my reputation has spread. Later, I released an album, which made me 50 million. Back then, I didn't completely give up on martial arts. Since I dropped out of school, aside from participating in talent shows and releasing albums, I've devoted myself to martial arts cultivation. That's why I have my current achievements." Sun Wuben finished in a few sentences.
"50 million, Happy Boys talent show, releasing albums …" Sun Wusheng blinked and murmured, "So, in just two years, you've cultivated martial arts to …?"
"It's only been two or three years. By the way, during this time, I also took in two disciples with amazing potential, but they were later abducted by Tsurugi." Sun Wuben said.
"You also took in two disciples, Tsurugi abducted, Tsurugi, Tsurugi …" Sun Wusheng said, looking blankly at Sun Wuben. "Tsurugi is …"
"The legendary one, the teacher of my Sun Woo-ryu's ancestor, is still alive …" Sun Wuben said.
"Still alive, Tsurugi is still alive …" Sun Wusheng muttered to himself.
"By the way, a few days ago, I went to the Number One Martial Arts Conference, where I met Master Roshi. Master Roshi also took in two disciples with amazing potential, especially that long-tailed kid. His name is Monkey King. In my opinion, this Monkey King has the potential to surpass the stars of the universe." Sun Wuben said.
"Master Roshi? Monkey King? Which Master Roshi? Don't tell me it's Crane Immortal? "
"That's him," Sun Wuben said. "He's also alive, and he's so strong that it makes people despair. In the last Martial Arts Conference, he used his qigong to make the moon disappear. It's said that he pushed it out of its original orbit."
"Master Roshi, the moon …" Sun Wusheng muttered, his face blank.
"And Master Roshi, that Monkey King, alone, took the red ribbon …" Sun Wuben trailed off. "Wuben, you don't need to say more. Why do I feel like I'm dreaming? Wait a minute, we can talk about this later. Let me think … right, you haven't eaten yet, right? Let's go outside and have a good meal."
"That's fine." Sun Wuben knew that this news was too shocking.
"Grandpa, I'm afraid you don't have much money here. Here's a card for you." Sun Wuben produced a bank card.
"Card?"
Sun Wusheng's gaze fell on the card Sun Wuben handed over. It was a ten million card. Sun Wuben had been fortunate enough to see it once.
"This is … ten million cards?"
"Well, there's ten million in it. Grandpa, you can go to the bank and put your name on this card. Even if the card is lost or stolen in the future, there won't be any loss." Sun Wuben said, but he felt a little strange. It wasn't that he was distressed about ten million, but he began to spend extravagantly since the album's revenue. He replaced all the old things in the house. He and Mia bought a lot of Hoi-Poi Capsules.
Sun Wuben didn't think about how to save, and Mia was the same. Anyway, her brother was a monster, and money came easily.
The two of them spent tens of millions like this, and there were still a lot of things that they didn't buy.
Then, they spent ten million on the Divination Grandma, and another ten million on the Monkey King. This time, Sun Wuben's last bit of food was emptied. Now, the one thousand that Sun Wuben gave to Sun Wusheng was borrowed from the management company he signed with. After all, with Sun Wuben's net worth, not to mention ten million, even if it was one hundred million, there would be people willing to lend it.
"I have to find time to go back to the company, go on TV, run a show, show my face, and release a new album. It's just … a headache!"
It was easy to make money, but whether it was going to the entertainment country to show his face, hold a press conference, or record a record, it would take a lot of time to do all kinds of promotion for the new album.
Sun Wuben broke through the realm gate, and he was indeed at the forefront of Earth's martial arts. If it was a normal martial artist, he might be leisurely, just like Master Roshi, Tsurugi, and Wu Taidou. They spent hundreds of years to increase their combat power to one hundred, and they still thought that they were amazing.
But breaking through the realm gate was the real beginning of martial arts in Sun Wuben's eyes. At this time, it was the critical moment to advance by leaps and bounds, and turn from a mortal to an immortal. Sun Wuben couldn't wait to break one minute into sixty minutes, so that he wouldn't be left too far behind by the Z warriors with amazing potential.
"Okay!" Sun Wusheng didn't say anything more and directly reached out to take the card. Since his grandson said that he earned more than fifty million from releasing records, taking out ten million was nothing at all. Sun Wusheng could take this card out to spend some money and see if it was a real card, and if he was dreaming.
Sun Wusheng put the card away, as if suddenly remembering something, and patted his head. "Look at me, I almost forgot. You just said that you earned more than fifty million from releasing records. Are you the Sun Wuben who sang 'Mother', 'Father', and 'Dear Fellow Countrymen'?"
"Grandpa, you've heard of me here?"
"It's Mark, yesterday …" Sun Wusheng said and walked out of the door. "Let's go, we'll talk as we walk."
"Okay."
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