THE EMPEROR OF THE GODS
Chapter 12 - The First Lesson

The locks on the doors are also replaced with runes, which can be freely locked or unlocked. Only by using Ye Qingyu's nameplate could it be opened.

In a world where martial power was highly developed, most of people's lives were closely related to runes and yuan qi formations.

From Ye Qingyu's perspective, this personal space was the most important area in the life of her upcoming students.

Ye Qingyu did not have many treasures, placing some sorts of items into the storage cabinet.

After which, he carefully placed a small pot of red plants on the window sill. Inside the plant pot, there was one small Chrysanthemum.

This was the only item he had brought from his parents' tomb.

Ye Qingyu would wait until the Chrysanthemum bloomed, then he would bring the newly blooming flowers in front of his parents' grave.

At the same time

Inside the living room, Ye Qingyu's roommate was also discussing something.

These three people were obviously from noble families. They were wearing silk, luxurious clothes. Previously, when they saw Ye Qingyu they had only glanced at him briefly and wasted face, without the slightest intention of greeting him.

However they were definitely not part of the noble family in Kijang City. Therefore, they were unaware of Ye Qingyu's actions, or the results she obtained during the selection process.

They were clearly from a noble family outside of Kijang City.

They're all a little confused.

How could an ordinary person possibly live together with the three of them, and live in one of the best rooms in this dormitory? ……

Ye Qingyu was in her own room, tidying up a little.

He read the entire [Compass for new students] more than once and solved many problems. Then, he sat in a meditative position by the window, starting to cultivate using the nameless breathing technique.

Tomorrow he will start his student life, he should be in the most optimal condition.

Ye Qingyu's goal was definitely not just to graduate.

……

Day two.

Student life officially begins.

Ye Qingyu woke up early, completed the training with breathing techniques and wore a white robe school uniform. Her dense black hair was tied up with a rope, and carrying some school stuff, she went to attend the morning lessons.

When he came out, he realized that all three of his roommates had left.

After leaving the dormitory and inhaling a breath of fresh air, finding out its direction, Ye Qingyu walked towards the classroom.

On the way he met many boys and girls, most of them around ten years old. They were blabbering nonstop, like a canary that had just been released from a cage. In their eyes, there was an infinite vision of their future ...

Ye Qingyu was fourteen years old, and was naturally tall and muscular, taller than the others. In this group of children, he stood out greatly.

At first they thought he was a high-class student, but when they saw his first year uniform, people started to greet him.

“Hey, are you Ye Qingyu? You are the one who entered just by doing five assessments and was personally left behind by a great teacher, Hon, right? "

A small loli walked over, her big eyes looking at Ye Qingyu curiously. The academy uniform was spacious, when worn by her, like an opera dress. He carefully lifted the robe in front of him, with the back of the robe at the back looking extremely cute.

Ye Qingyu laughingly nodded her head.

When facing people from the same year, he couldn't help but feel that he was talking to a group of small children.

“You are amazing! Right, I am called Song Xiaojun. " The little loli gave a thumbs up, then introduced herself. But then he awkwardly stepped on his own robe, and staggered for a bit, almost tripping.

She stuck out her little tongue, her face filled with sadness, complaining, "This robe is too long for me, it's so bad, there's no size that suits me, what I should do in the future ..."

Ye Qingyu was amused by her appearance and said, "You can try and change it a little, it's quite easy to do."

The little loli's face turned red and she lowered her head. "I don't know how to fix clothes!"

Most of the children of wealthy families are young employers who never need anything. Apart from martial cultivation, their practical life abilities were basically zero.

After entering the White Deer Academy, without their servants or family bodyguards, from their point of view, these coming months would be a difficult time for them.

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "After class, come to residential area 5A, room 303 and find me, I'll help you change it."

He felt a special goodwill towards this little loli.

“You know how to change clothes?” Song Xiaojun widened his eyes with a look of adoration on his face. Then he nodded his head like a chick pecking at grain while saying, "OK, okay, I will definitely come."

At this moment, a voice from afar shouted Song Xiaojun's name.

Song Xiaojun stuck out his tongue and said, "My sister is looking for me, I'll go first." After saying this, the little loli held onto her robe and jumped like a little rabbit.

Facing this small incident on the way to class made Ye Qingyu's mood well.

Very quickly, he arrived at the classroom.

Everyone arranged their seats using their signboard. After searching for a while, Ye Qingyu discovered that his seat was in the middle of the first row. This is undoubtedly the best position, is his luck really that good?

Under the envious gazes of many eyes, Ye Qingyu sat in her own position.

The voices in the classroom chattered non-stop, creating a bustling atmosphere.

But when the bell rings, the lesson will begin soon.

Under everyone's attention, a female teacher of about forty years old slowly stepped onto the platform. As he did so, the classroom slowly calmed down.

The appearance of this female teacher was relatively normal, with long black hair tied back and wearing ordinary master robes. He did not emit a strong air and strength did not fluctuate around him.

In the eyes of many wealthy students, such women did not even wear anything better than the servants they had at home, and they became a little disappointed.

This is the first lesson of first year students.

Many people expected the Dean of the academy or one of the principals, even the great teacher Hon would do. But who would have thought that the person who came was just an ordinary teacher.

After a moment of silence, the classroom very quickly began to be filled with the sounds of discussion again.

"How are things? I am the first year teacher in charge of basic science, Wang Yan. Let's start our lesson now .. "the middle-aged woman started without any expression.

Without speeches to greet the students, without introducing the academy, without expecting a good future for them, without motivating them, without describing their beautiful features…

Even the name Wang Yan was a very normal name, not inflicting the slightest interest on anyone. The middle-aged teacher used the simplest and most direct method, and started their first lesson at the White Deer Academy.

“Training one's body is the basis in cultivating energy, being very important.”

“Training one's body, means turning your own body into its physical peak. Since ancient times, our ancestors have created countless techniques to train one's body, which can transform the weak blood and flesh of the human race to reach the peak of the Houtian * who can fight with demons and monsters, who can split rocks with just their bodies ... ”

The gaze of the middle-aged teacher swept across the crowd and continued, “But, just training your body to reach the peak of the Ordinary Martial stage so far is not enough. To survive in this cruel world and pass down your genes, you must become a stronger existence. Therefore, after training one's body to the Ordinary Martial Stage was the Xiantian stage - this meant the Spirit spring stage then the Bitter Sea and so on ... ”

“This time from your point of view, still too far away, we will not mention it now..”.

“I am responsible for teaching theory and techniques to train your body. The purification of the body can be divided into six stages, divided into skin, flesh, bone, blood, marrow and organs. Since these six stages are collectively described as Ordinary Martial Arts stages, this stage can be described as the first skin stage, the second flesh stage, the third bone stage! "

“The first stage of skin is the basics of training one's body. A hard layer where if the sword is plugged into the skin, it will be like a battered skin…. ”

“Second meat stage. Strong muscles can make a sword or spear unable to enter you.

“The third stage bone causes the bone to become like steel. Able to withstand the strongest impact without breaking, able to release the most explosive force. ”.

“Fourth blood stage, change your blood. Purify impurities inside your normal human body ... "

Fifth marrow stage ...

“Sixth organ stage..”

The middle-aged teacher recited and recited each word very clearly and relied on his internal energy, clearly transferring his voice to every corner of the classroom.

Even those sitting at the very back, could hear it clearly. The knowledge contained in it is arranged very simply and easily understood by everyone.

But the problem is, the majority of first-year students already know all about the stages of training the body before going through selection. And from this group, a large number of them were already at the high stage of the Ordinary Martial* stage, especially the students who were ranked in the top hundred. Some students might have reached the peak of the Ordinary Martial Stage, and were only half a step away from the Xiantian stage ...

For this type of student, to hear the type of theory they were already familiar with, was meaningless.

The voices of the people talking and chatting became louder.

Many students who began to feel bored with the lecture, immediately began to talk. As for this ordinary teacher, he had absolutely no respect and thus the atmosphere of the classroom became a little chaotic.

The middle-aged teacher didn't seem to notice it in the slightest, and continued on without changing her steps.

Ye Qingyu listened very clearly. All his knowledge of cultivation was only obtained from rumors, his basic knowledge was equal to zero. He had never had any systematic knowledge of cultivation. The middle-aged teacher's words were like words from the heavens, with many theories and methods completely new to him. For him, this lesson was brilliant.

Other than him in the first row filled with students, other than one or two students who were already tired of listening, the majority listened seriously, revealing expressions of respect.

Time slowly passed.

“So only by training one's body until it reaches its peak, you can enter the Xiantian stage. And only by controlling the energy of Heaven and Earth can you plant the energy seeds into your body. Only this can be counted as actually entering the door to the road of martial arts ... "

The middle-aged teacher finally finished the lecture on the basic knowledge of body purification, his voice stopped.

Two hours have passed.

The sounds of the class slowly died down, all the students waiting for the bell to announce the end of the class.

At this moment, at the solemn expression of the middle-aged teacher, a faint smile appeared.

His original plain face, due to this thin smile, became a mystery.

* . Houtians. I'm sure most of you who have read wuxia before must have seen this term. To be honest I'm not sure what the term means, but I'm pretty sure Houtian is basically still in the realm of human possibility, whereas Xiantian is when you start to surpass human limits.

** Ordinary Martial Stage \= Houtian