Rebirth starts with many children and good fortune

At noon, the sunlight spilled generously onto the earth, bright and warm.

At this very moment, Wang Tianshan arrived at the main hall together with other martial arts hall owners of his generation. As the owner of the Iron Mountain Martial Arts Hall,

his face was brimming with boldness and joy as he said, "Thank you all very much for gracing the Iron Mountain Martial Arts Hall with your presence at my closed-door disciple ceremony!"

Wang Tianshan's voice was loud and powerful, as if it could penetrate the entire hall.

Wang Tianshan continued, "Today, I am very honored to introduce to you my prized student – Cheng Feng!"

With his words, Cheng Feng stepped forward, his figure tall and straight, his expression firm, and his eyes gleaming with confidence.

Wang Tianshan looked at Cheng Feng, his eyes full of pride and expectation, believing that Cheng Feng would become a dazzling star in the martial world.

Everyone applauded, congratulating this young disciple.

Cheng Feng cupped his fist and bowed to the guests, expressing his respect for his master and the seniors.

As the various forces presented congratulatory gifts, Li Mo, the young master of the Li family, said to Cheng Feng in a low voice, "Brother Cheng, news about that matter of yours has arrived. After this is over, how about we drink until we drop?"

Cheng Feng had thought that Li Mo and the others hadn't received any news yet, so much so that he had almost forgotten about it.

Hearing Li Mo's words, Cheng Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart.

After all, there was still a show that required his participation, so he couldn't just run off with Li Mo.

Cheng Feng laughed and said, "No problem, and congratulations to me for being accepted as a closed-door disciple by my master. Let's catch up after my affairs here are finished."

Li Mo's side already had news.

There was still no movement from Ninth Senior Brother Zhang Zhuo's side.

Oh well, this is like arranging for someone to work at a top-tier hospital; the difficulty is not ordinary.

Since he could receive an olive branch from Li Mo,

Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't be so clueless.

Cheng Feng followed his master, preparing to receive the gifts one by one.

Then he saw a disciple from the Shadowless Martial Arts Hall say, "Hall Master Wang, this junior is curious as to how high Senior Brother Cheng Feng's aptitude and talent are that you were able to determine the closed-door disciple candidate so quickly?"

Wang Tianshan's heart sank. It was like asking about something he didn't want to talk about.

But he smiled and said, "This hall's acceptance of disciples relies entirely on fate and talent. Cheng Feng and I mainly have fate."

Seeing that the disciple they sent out didn't get any information, the other hall masters inwardly cursed Wang Tianshan for being an old fox.

Cheng Feng naturally silently acted as a wooden figure.

A female disciple from the Reflecting Moon Martial Arts Hall also came out, cupping her hands and saying, "This disciple is also curious, but curious about Senior Brother Cheng Feng's realm. I heard that Senior Brother Cheng Feng has only been practicing martial arts for more than half a year. I wonder if Senior Brother Cheng Feng can give us some pointers?"

Cheng Feng silently looked at Wang Tianshan. In this kind of big occasion, he could only let Wang Tianshan handle it.

He didn't have much fame, so it was better not to speak.

This is the benefit of fame! If everyone knows you, they will naturally talk to you with a smile; otherwise, if they don't know you, the scene may become cold and awkward.

Seeing Cheng Feng's silence, a disciple from the Hongshi Martial Arts Hall walked out, extending his hand and bowing to Cheng Feng, "This disciple also wants to know what kind of strength Senior Brother Cheng Feng possesses?"

At this moment, Wang Tianshan, witnessing this scene, already knew that these people would definitely take the opportunity to probe him. Therefore, he nodded slightly towards Cheng Feng, indicating his agreement to let him accept this competition.

Cheng Feng instantly understood Wang Tianshan's intention and replied readily, "Very well, I wonder if you two will come at me together, or challenge me one by one?"

In the time that followed, everyone moved to the training ground, and friendly exchanges and sparring activities unfolded between the various martial arts halls.

The first match began, and Cheng Feng and the disciple from the Hongshi Martial Arts Hall stood facing each other in the training ground, the atmosphere extremely tense. The surrounding audience held their breath, their eyes focused on the two of them.

Hongshi uses fists as its foundation, using fists to train strength, skin, and blood. Hongshi Fist is a martial arts hall's personally transmitted technique, taught to even the newly entered inner disciples, mainly focusing on overbearing force.

The two of them assumed their stances.

Suddenly, Cheng Feng moved! His movements were as swift as a gust of wind. He rushed towards his opponent with a straight punch. The opponent obviously hadn't anticipated this sudden attack and was instantly beaten back repeatedly. While defending to the left and blocking to the right, Cheng Feng saw an opening.

In the end, Cheng Feng ended the battle with a fierce offensive, winning the victory.

The disciple wearing the Hongshi Martial Arts Hall uniform cupped his fist and retreated.

Next was the second match. This time, the opponent came from the Shadowless Martial Arts Hall.

The Shadowless Martial Arts Hall mainly trains legs.

However, facing such a powerful enemy, Cheng Feng still showed no fear. The two exchanged blows, neither giving way, but Cheng Feng was always able to seize opportunities to launch counterattacks at crucial moments. After a fierce contest, the victor was finally decided—Cheng Feng won again!

The last match was even more eye-catching: a beautiful female disciple stood out to test her skills against Cheng Feng. This competition was truly wonderful and colorful!

The female disciple's posture was lithe, graceful, yet not lacking in strength;

while Cheng Feng was skilled and overwhelmingly powerful.

The sound of their fists and palms colliding was like a drumbeat,

the whole scene was full of passion and energy, making people's blood boil!

Although the female disciple's strength was good, she ultimately could not match Cheng Feng's superb skills and deep foundation, and was defeated…