Supreme Grandpa

The man near Wu Dahai stayed silent for a moment before said, "I'm not sure about this. There's no real evidence that can show that it was that old man who did it."

Wu Dahai's face turned even uglier when he heard this.

So far, only the special bomb that contained the Star Burning Sand was found. Other than that, nothing useful was found. How could this not make him irritable?

Wu Dahai heaved a very heavy sigh and closed his eyes as if trying to think of a way.

The room fell into silence. No one dared to talk. Those main members of the Wu Family looked very timid in front of Wu Dahai. So far, they couldn't do anything useful to help deal with this incident.

After a few more seconds of silence, Wu Dahai abruptly opened his eyes and declared, "Continue to investigate! If no culprit is still found by then, then I'll just use my last resort to vent my anger away!"

At the end, he deliberately emitted killing intent and heavy pressure that only a strong Master martial artist who had experienced hundreds of battles in the abyss could have.

Everyone including the man next to Wu Dahai felt suffocated almost instantly, they found it very hard to stand, their knees trembled slightly, and they only wanted to leave this place in a hurry.

Even after retiring for so many years, their old man was still so strong. No, it should be said that he seemed to be even stronger than before.

The man next to Wu Dahai couldn't keep his calmness anymore and replied with a slightly shaking voice, "Y-yes, patriarch!"

…

With the death of Wu Yonggui and the other five members of the Wu Family, the attacks that the Wu Family generated against Yang Song online had died down significantly.

Occasionally, only tens of hired accounts went to Yang Song's profile and scolded him.

However, among the still active attacker, Liu Fei was still the most active. Every several hours or so, he would ridicule Yang Song indirectly for acting like a turtle in its shell and dared not coming out to confront him like a real man.

The reason why Liu Fei was still the most active was that he was ordered by Wu Dahai, not by Wu Yonggui.

Those hundreds of hired accounts were hired by Wu Yonggui. So with Wu Yonggui's death, they also retreated.

…

The next day.

In the secret room, Yang Song opened his eyes with joy.

"I finally broke through to the 4th stage of the Foundation Building Realm."

Then he looked at the Yellow Spring Shell Bead, "Without this treasure, maybe I would've needed several more days to break through."

After breaking through to the 4th stage, Yang Song felt that his strength rose again. Starting from the 1st stage of the Qi Refining Realm, Yang Song could exert 1,000 kg of strength. With every small realm advanced, 100 kg of strength or more was added respectively.

Currently, Yang Song could easily exert almost three tons of strength. This was one of the benefits of being an immortal cultivator.

When Yang Song first started cultivating, there were more than one hundred and fifty psionic particles in this secret room.

At the moment, Yang Song felt that only more than forty of them remained.

This meant that in the future when there were no more psionic particles, Yang Song had to go outside to cultivate.

Actually, if this secret room was not an enclosed space underground with only one sturdy door, Yang Song wouldn't need to cultivate outside at all. The psionic particles from other places would automatically fill in the vacant space.

However, it was not a big problem. When that time came, Yang Song could just cultivate in his bedroom.

After breaking through to the new stage, Yang Song didn't cultivate anymore. He needed to consolidate his realm first and make his foundation stable.

Yang Song got up from his futon and glanced around the room. He found that Xiao Laoxu had already come back, but his paws were full of mud. He was currently sleeping next to the exercise books while hugging a pen.

Yang Song walked to him and called, "Xiao Laoxu, wake up!"

The sleeping Xiao Laoxu opened his eyes sleepily and looked left and right, then, he unexpectedly went back to sleep.

Seeing this, Yang Song furrowed his brows and said, "If you still don't wake up, then don't eat the abyssal beast meat anymore."

This time, Xiao Laoxu opened his eyes immediately and stood up with the pen in one paw. He looked at Yang Song like a soldier, "Squeak, Master, what's your order?"

"There's no order. Did you finish all the exercise books?"

"Y-yes, all finished," Xiao Laoxu immediately threw away the pen and took the exercise books over, and gave them to Yang Song.

Yang Song began to look through all the books. The exercises not only included math but also some general questions.

Five minutes later.

"Good, then let me test you. How much is 1 million times 1 million?" Yang Song stared at Xiao Laoxu and asked.

Xiao Laoxu stayed silent for a few seconds before his eyes lit up, "It's one trillion."

Luckily, the last exercise that he looked through contained the exact same question that Yang Song had just asked.

Yang Song nodded and continued, "Then how much is 1 trillion times 1 trillion?"

Xiao Laoxu froze on the spot when heard this. His round eyes stared at Yang Song with ten thousand kinds of emotions.

Yang Song snorted and waved his hands. This time, five batches of exercise books appeared and imprisoned Xiao Laoxu in circle. Each batch had ten exercise books, so there was a total of fifty exercise books.

The fifty exercise books were no different from a heavenly prison that fell from heaven itself.

"Make sure to do it properly, I hope to see the result tomorrow," Yang Song then walked to the table and dialed Zhang Qinqin's number.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Zhang Qinqin's voice came.

"Notify everyone that today, the training course will start," Yang Song said quickly.

"I understand," Zhang Qinqin said.

"Right, have they written the analysis that I told them?"

"Yes, dad. They finished writing it."

"Good."

After that, the call was hung up directly.

…

An hour later, Yang Song rode the hoverboard and left the courtyard.

Maybe because it was in the morning, Su Xiaotuan couldn't be seen squatting and waiting for him.

After looking around a bit, Yang Song speeded up and went in the direction of the Sunshine Office Building.

Before long, Yang Song arrived at the destination and walked into the spacious and simple-looking office area.

As soon as Yang Song walked in, he immediately spotted Zhang Qinqin who was coming out of her office.

"Dad!" Zhang Qinqin closed the door and called.

Hearing this, every employee was shocked as they immediately stopped their works and got up to greet Yang Song.

Yang Song smiled, nodded at everyone, and let them sit back down. Then he said to Zhang Qinqin, "Let's enter the office first. I will look through their analysis."

Zhang Qinqin then took the initiative to open the door for Yang Song.

Yang Song sat down next to the desk and began to read through the documents quickly. After becoming an immortal cultivator, Yang Song's memory was enhanced and he could remember and read things very quickly.

Twenty minutes later, all the forty-five reports had been read and Yang Song nodded in approval.

The reports were about the analysis of the novels and styles of the major novel websites.

Those talents that he picked indeed had a good grasp on things related to novels. The reports they made had similar a lot of similar points.

For example, those major websites all had the same genres. And among those genres, no new genre was spotted.

The most popular genre was the Martial Arts genre. Everything inside the martial arts novels didn't have anything new or eye-catching at all. The few current top novels were a bit exciting, but as the plot went on, things became repetitive and no different from those old novels.

A while later, Yang Song came out of Zhang Qinqin's office and said to everyone, "Let's go to the meeting room."

…

The meeting room was quite big. In the middle was a long table. Both sides of the table had thirty chairs each.

After everyone including Zhang Qinqin sat down, Yang Song began the meeting.

"Hello everyone. Today, this old man will brief you about the genres of the novels and start training you right away."

"In today's world of novels, there are quite a lot of genres. Such as romance that talks about a romantic relationship between two people. This genre is characterized by sensual tension, desire, and idealism."

"There is also action-adventure genre. Any story that puts the protagonist in physical danger, characterized by thrilling near misses, and courageous and daring feats, belongs to this genre."

"Science fiction. This genre incorporates any story set in the future, the past, or other dimensions. The story features scientific ideas and advanced technological concepts. From what this old man has seen, writers in the west are very good at writing this genre.

"There is also fantasy. Among all the genres, science fiction and fantasy are the hardest to write. In our country, we have eastern fantasy genre which portrays another world that popularizes martial arts greatly. There is also western fantasy genre that also talks about another world but the power in this genre is based on knight and magic…"

Yang Song talked briefly about all the old genres of novels. Everyone also listened attentively.

The voice of Yang Song was quite pleasant to the ears, so no matter how long they listened to him, they didn't feel bored at all.