Lin Yi knew that the eldest master Huang Shaoqing from the Huang family in Huagu City was always arrogant and liked to use weird remarks to show off himself.
Lin Yi had expected him to say this and didn't take it to heart.
But he still wanted to tell the Chinese people one thing.
“We don’t need anyone to be lowly.”
"If they can do it, so can we. If you underestimate yourself and even look down on yourself, how can you expect anyone to look at you with an open eye!"
Lin Yi slammed the table and said solemnly.
"Humph, the Chinese can only comfort themselves like this. As far as I can remember, no one from the Chinese tribe seems to be able to break through to the Grandmaster level. Tsk! That's right. You're saying these comforting words just to keep us here, to take in more students. I've seen this kind of thing many times, but in reality, no matter how much the Chinese people practice, they can't break through to the Grandmaster level."
Young Master Huang Shaoqing stood up with a cold smile and said in a mocking tone: "Back then, I also thought that I could become the first person in the Hua clan to break through to the Grandmaster level and completely break the Hua clan's thousand-year curse, but look at me, this damn God."
Huang Shaoqing said as he strode out the door. Lin Yi put his hands behind his back and said solemnly, "Where are you going? get out of class isn't over yet."
"This class is boring. I'd better go to Yiyihongyuan and find some women to while away the time."
Lin Yi seemed to see some tears in Huang Shaoqing's eyes, but he was not angry at all, because he knew that Huang Shaoqing also had a dream of becoming a hero. He dreamed of becoming the number one cultivator in the Chinese race.
He devoted half his life to this dream, but gained nothing.
I was sad, disappointed and then desperate, and wanted to just throw the jar into the ground and end it all.
But Lin Yixian told him that dreams will never end.
"stop!"
Lin Yi shouted loudly like a powerful thunder.
This loud shout immediately drew the attention of the three people.
They all turned around to look at Lin Yi, who was on the podium and did not have the aura of a strong man, but regarded himself as a lecturer every day. Huang Shaoqing had always despised this, so he had never called him teacher.
"Who said that the Chinese can't enter the Sea of Gods!"
As soon as Lin Yi finished his words, the aura on his body suddenly rose a bit, and immediately it was the aura of the Divine Sea Realm.
Everyone was speechless.
"Who said that Chinese people can't become earthly immortals?"
The breath continued to rise.
The three of them almost fainted.
"Who said that Chinese people can't become immortals?"
The breath filled the sky and the earth.
"Who said the Chinese can't condense pills?"
Lin Yi's aura was as surging as the sea, on par with heaven and earth, bright enough to compete with the sun and the moon.
The three of them had collapsed to the ground.
"Who said that the Chinese can't enter the Golden Elixir?"
As soon as Lin Yi finished his last words, thunderclouds covered the sky. Terrifying divine thunders were brewing rapidly, and it seemed that a natural disaster was about to happen.
The ancient city of Hua, with a population of tens of millions, is looking forward to this moment together.
"What is that?"
"thunder?"
"That's not thunder, that's the lightning of tribulation."
"There is a powerful Condensation Pill Master who is going through the tribulation in Huagu City!"
Many old people exclaimed when they saw this scene.
Although they didn't know who this cultivator who was undergoing the tribulation was, they were all extremely envious and expectant in their hearts. They wished that the Chinese would one day produce such a strong man, so that they would no longer have to rely on others.
Lin Yi suppressed his emotions, and the monstrous aura suddenly subsided. The nine-day thunderclouds also dispersed in all directions. Lin Yi returned to being the lecturer with ordinary aura just now, and it seemed that everything was the same as before.