"Student Wang Feng? You're a top student in our history department. Now that you're nearing the end of the semester, why did you choose to drop out of school?”
The stern-faced old woman was the dean of the History Department. Geng Zhongxiu was a well-known History Department professor with a very high status.
"I have to. It's no longer helpful for me to continue staying in school.”
"Compared to systematic teaching knowledge, I want to take the practical postgraduate entrance examination more.”
Wang Feng said the words he had prepared in his heart. Then, he stood where he was and waited for a reply.
Geng Zhongxiu frowned." Actually, I don't really recommend Student Wang to take the postgraduate entrance exam. First of all, you need to have a certain aptitude to come into contact with ancient ruins.”
"Although your resume is not bad, it is still very difficult for you to directly participate in archaeological work as a newcomer.”
Wang Feng nodded but did not change his words."There are some other things that I might not be able to come to school for a while, so I have to drop out of school.”
" Yes." Geng Zhongxiu nodded and smiled." It seems that Student Wang was also frightened by the previous disaster."”
"However, I can understand your thoughts. Not to mention you, even I felt as if all thoughts were extinguished when the dimensional weapon [Two-Directional Foil] descended.”
"However, as scholars of the Federation, we have to keep moving forward in order to strengthen the Federation.”
“…………！”
Wang Feng was at a loss as he looked at the chattering dean in front of him…He was completely dumbfounded. He just wanted to drop out of school. For a student who was nearing the end of his studies, this was a very simple matter!
Or could it be that any teacher…never stopped talking!
"Cough cough!"
Wang Feng felt that if he really didn't interrupt the other party, he would probably be able to stand for the entire morning.
"Director Geng, please respect my personal wishes.”
Geng Zhongxiu's words came to an abrupt halt as he looked at Wang Feng with a complicated expression."Student Wang Feng, you're the most outstanding student I've taught in recent years. Your research on the ancient Dragon Country's characters is even above mine.”
"How about this? It's not impossible to drop out of school.”
"However, I recently took over an ancient tomb. There may be records of the ancient Dragon Country's immortal cultivation civilization in it.”
"As for this period of time, if you want to rest, then rest for a while.”
"Thank you, Director Geng."
After getting the dean's approval, Wang Feng didn't care about the " archaeological " work and immediately agreed.
"Wait!"
"Director Geng, you said that this is a tomb of the ancient 'Dragon Kingdom'?" Wang Feng frowned.”
"Yes, the tools excavated from the scene can prove that it's very likely to be a record of the tomb of the first generation of the Dragon Kingdom. At that time, the Dragon Kingdom had not been completely unified.”
" Cultivation civilization."
Wang Feng frowned. Did the Dragon Country have a cultivation civilization in his previous life? I don't think so…! There were quite a few Xianxia novels.
However, Wang Feng already understood.
The " blue planet " he was on was definitely not the one from his previous life. It was very likely a parallel world.
Wang Feng did not dare to deny the existence of an Immortal Cultivation civilization in the Dragon Kingdom on Planet Blue.
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After leaving the school, Wang Feng returned to his residence and started cultivating. Although he was only relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate, it was very slow, but there was no other way.
Wang Feng, who was immersed in cultivation, did not know that the chat group had already started talking about him.
However, if he did not @ someone in the chat group or if he took the initiative to immerse himself in it, he would not receive the message.
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Ninth Uncle: "@ Green Lotus Scholar, the great poet is really lucky to be able to receive the guidance of the group leader, Great Immortal. It's really enviable."”
"That's because the Great Immortal is kind. He pities us cultivators for not having an easy time cultivating, so he gave us some pointers.”
"Now that you mention it, I'm a little tempted.”
Green Lotus replied," It's better to act than to be tempted. For a cultivator like you who lived in the Age of Chaos, if you can get the Great Immortal's guidance, it's an opportunity that you've cultivated for ten lifetimes.”
In the chat group, Layman Lotus, who had been robbed of the "oil ointment" by Wang Feng, had undoubtedly become his number one loyal follower.
" My cultivation base is low," Ninth Uncle said." I'm at the bottleneck of transforming Qi into Qi. If I can get some guidance from a Great Immortal, I can break through the bottleneck of transforming Qi into Spirit. Then, I can reduce my need for the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Perhaps, it's a good path."”
Ninth Uncle: " But if our sect's cultivation technique is passed down to the Dao Sect…I'm afraid it's not good. I still need to consider this."”
"What the hell…!" With those corpse chasing techniques of yours, don't you think that the group leader, Great Immortal, would be interested?”
Ninth Uncle was speechless.
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Mortuary was usually built by Taoist priests of Maoshan. It was a corpse-herding sect, used for transportation and rest.
Lin Jiu sat upright in his room, his face full of conflict.
"Even though Mao Mountain has declined, it's a taboo to leak the sect's cultivation technique…!”
"However, speaking of which, this group leader is a Great Immortal. Even Master Green Lotus, who is at the Earth Immortal Realm, can break through to the Celestial Immortal Realm with his guidance.”
"I'm just a small cultivator who refines essence into qi. If I can get some pointers, I'll fly.”
"If there's really a breakthrough in my cultivation, I can even restore the Mao Mountain lineage!”
As if trying to convince himself, Lin Jiu thought again,""Moreover, the members of the chat group are all from different worlds. It doesn't matter even if it spreads!”
"However, I can't ask for help for no reason. I happen to have a thousand-year-old ginseng. Although it's not anything good, it can be used as a form of respect.”
Lin Jiu thought to himself. He quickly took out a dried old ginseng from the red sandalwood box that he had kept for a long time and then sneaked into the chat group.
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"Ding! Group member " Ninth Uncle " sent a red packet to " Wang Tianshan ".”
Ninth Uncle: " Great Immortal, please give me some pointers on the path of cultivation since it is not easy to cultivate in the Dharma Ending Age. This is the cultivation technique of Maoshan and the thousand-year-old ginseng I cultivate as a gift."”
"A thousand-year-old mountain ginseng might not be a good thing, but I can tell what you're thinking even in the Age of Chaos.”
“……！”
Wang Feng, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes the moment he heard the message in the chat group.
"Ninth Uncle."
Wang Feng's mind withdrew from his cultivation. He looked at the chat group's red packet and did not receive it immediately. Instead, he searched the chat group's records.
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