Global High Martial: My Parents Are the Dragon Head and the Richest Person in the World

Reborn in the senior-year exam hall, Lu Chen sneers at the Spirit Martial Assessment Device. In his previous life, he rejected the resources of the Twin Crowns, became infatuated with the scheming campus belle Lin Xue, and trusted his best friend Qin Feng. Only when he died at the Eye of Kunlun did he learn he’d been betrayed. This time, armed with a Martial Saint’s soul and memories of the next twenty years, he won’t waste his father’s power as the Dragon Head or the wealth of the Spirit Source Group! “Lu Chen, use this dud pill to prop up your desk,” Lin Xue says, handing him the medicine with contempt in her eyes. Lu Chen takes it. “Thanks. It’s perfect for awakening the Spirit Source Sacred Body in my deskmate, Su Yuwei.” Lin Xue freezes on the spot. That was trash she was going to throw away! “The special recruitment order from Northern Firmament Martial Academy has arrived!” Lu Chen tosses it aside. “I’m not going. The ancient cave abode in the back mountains of Dongyue is about to open.” The admissions director stares at him in shock. While others struggle at the Body Tempering stage, he uses Martial Saint techniques to toy with those at the True Essence stage. While his rivals fight over spirit veins, he’s already brought his team to mine out the entire core. And as soon as the Spark Organization begins plotting, he takes down its headquarters. Qin Feng turns pale. “How did you know I was going to…” Lu Chen pats his shoulder, smiling with a sting in his words. “I knew you’d betray me, so I planted a trap long ago.” The Spirit Source rift expands, and a Monarch-class aberrant beast descends. Lu Chen sets up spirit-energy cannons. With the authority of Dragon Martial Pavilion behind him and the wealth of the Spirit Source Group at his disposal, he says calmly, “Want to make a move against Huaxia? First ask whether my Twin Crowns agree.” Su Yuwei: “Why did you give me a dud pill back then?” Lu Chen, earnestly: “I knew you had the Spirit Source Sacred Body.” (In his head: I figured you’d trade an ancient martial arts manual for it, and I’d get to recruit an overpowered fighter along the way.) Xiao Hei trots over with a dragon crystal ore in its mouth. Tuanzi blows a bubble. “Awooo!” Lu Chen: “Trade it for spirit-energy biscuits, and stop tearing down the walls. I still haven’t paid for the repairs from last time!”