Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 1282 - 497: The Deity of Roasted Sweet Potatoes, Bro, You’re Back!_4

As the supporter spoke, the large screen behind them jumped to an image of a subway station, with pillars collapsing and the ground trembling amidst a chaotic scene.

"Next is the latest news. Mr. Barry Leonard, chairman of the Eastern Summer First Martial Arts Center and high-level cultivator, has announced the completion of the martial arts hall’s reintegration and welcomes students from across the nation with cultivating qualifications, who wish to practice advanced skills, to visit."

"Since the announcement this morning, many families, wealthy yet not talented enough to acquire more than low-level martial arts after entering the martial arts school, have rushed to visit."

As they spoke, the screen behind the host changed to show a grand building, with a dozen or so young and middle-aged people standing in a line on the steps, partaking in a ribbon-cutting ceremony.

"Following the high-profile reintegration news from Valentine Martial Arts Hall, we have international news coming up."

"Clyde, once the foremost among the younger generation in the Genetic True Martial Cultivation World, after his defeat at the Divine Martial Throne, witnesses Kovatuo’s failure to break through to the Seventh Layer Heaven, and he is currently greatly weakened."

"Kovatuo’s failure has once again cast doubt among those cultivators who practice genetic martial arts, questioning if the True Martial Way truly surpasses genetic martial arts."

"In response to these speculations, high-level cultivators from the genetic martial arts lineage have stepped forward to clarify that Kovatuo’s failure is not indicative of the inadequacy of genetic martial arts."

"There’s a saying that goes, ’The master leads the entrance, but practice depends on the individual.’

"As for that traitor Clyde, there’s no need to draw comparisons. Despite his high talent, he was up against the Divine King Throne, the unparalleled genius who used Sixth Layer Heaven cultivation to reverse-defeat the Evil God Clone of the Eight Layer Heaven."

"Additionally, our station, through special channels, has received firsthand news from the sea."

"Just a few days ago, a flying, flame-type Mutant Beast evolved in the ocean, an evolution that completely defies the rules of marine life mutation."

"Experts have pointed out that this is an ongoing effect of the mutation that occurred in heaven and earth over half a month ago; we can expect not only more diverse mutations in marine creatures, but also those on land."

"However, please rest assured, compared to those beings undergoing passive evolution, we humans, having mastered cultivation and technology, are much stronger."

"For example, one of our country’s famous tech companies, Tianhua Group, has recently developed a Strengthening Pill which can enhance Qi Blood, allowing ordinary people a certain chance of acquiring cultivating qualifications."

"However, supplies of the Strengthening Pill are currently limited. Interested viewers can scan the QR code at the bottom left corner of our broadcast to place an order on the website..."

The advertisement for the Strengthening Pill that could provide ordinary people with certain cultivating qualifications caught Jack Clark off-guard as he was watching with great interest.

Since the mutation of heaven and earth and the invasion of different races half a month ago, the official release of cultivation news had become even more open, reaching the point where it was being discussed by everyone.

In a well-regulated (controlled) online environment, cultivators and Mutated Beasts had been integrated into everyone’s daily life in less than a year.

The hottest topics on the internet now are no longer celebrities and gossip, but instead where cultivators have clashed, showing how strong they are and how much destruction they have caused to their surroundings.

Or where low-level cultivators have teamed up to enter the Deep Mountain, kill ordinary Mutated Creatures, and brought back their corpses to sell for millions.

Click! The sound of the door opening came from outside, along with Glenn Clark’s warm voice.

"Everyone come in and take a seat. I mentioned to my mom this morning that we invited everyone over for dinner. She’s already bought the groceries, and later I’ll show off a bit of my cooking skills..."

"Brother...!"

[Crap, still a thousand words to go, it’s almost twelve o’clock. I’ll update to maintain daily posts, planning to finish a detailed revision by one and add it after this Chapter. Everyone can refresh tomorrow morning.]