God Emperor
13. Chapter 12 - Yuan Qi Formation

The lock on the door is also replaced with runes, where it can freely lock or unlock. Only by using Ye Qingyu's nameplate could it be opened.

In this 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 point of view, this personal space was the most important area in the life of his upcoming student.

Ye Qingyu did not have many items, 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' tomb.

At the same time -

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

These three people turned out to be from noble families. They were wearing silk clothes, luxurious with luxury. Previously, when they saw Ye Qingyu, they just glanced at him and threw a face away, without the slightest intention of greeting him.

However they were definitely not part of the noble family within Deer City. Therefore, they were unaware of Ye Qingyu's actions, nor of the results she obtained during the selection process.

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

They're all a little confused.

How could ordinary people 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 simply pass.

Day two.

Student life officially begins.

Ye Qingyu woke up early in the morning, finished training with breathing techniques and wore a white robe school uniform. Her dense black hair was casually tied up with a rope, and with some school supplies on hand, she went to attend morning lessons.

When she came out, she realized that her other three roommates had already 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 chatted non-stop, like a canary that had just been released from a cage. In their eyes, there were boundless visions regarding their future

Ye Qingyu was fourteen years old, and was naturally tall and muscular, taller than the others by the head. 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, you're Ye Qingyu? You're the one who entered through just doing five assessments and was personally left behind by master teacher Hon, aren't you?"

A small loli walked over, her large eyes drifting curiously towards Ye Qingyu. 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 left behind looking extremely cute.

Ye Qingyu laughed as she nodded her head.

When facing people from the same year, she could not help feeling that she was talking to a group of small children.

"You are so amazing! That's right, I'm called Song Xiaojun." The little loli brandished it, then introduced herself. But then he clumsily stepped on his own robe, and staggered for a while, almost tripping over.

She stuck out her little tongue, her face filled with sadness, complaining, “This robe is really too long for me, it's so horrible, there's no size to match me, no size to match me, what should I do in the future ..”

Ye Qingyu was amused by his appearance and said, “You can try and change it a little, it is 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 from rich families were young masters who never needed anything. Apart from martial cultivation, their practical life abilities were basically zero.

After entering the White Deer Academy, without their servants or family guards, from their perspective, 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 meet me, I will 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 as he said, “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 brother is looking for me, I will go first.” After saying this, the little loli held onto her robe and jumped like a little rabbit.

Facing this small incident on her way to class put Ye Qingyu in a good mood.

Very quickly, he arrived at the class.

Everyone has a seat that is arranged using their nameplate. 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 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 gradually 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 that the Dean of the academy or one of the principals, even Hon's great teacher would do so. 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 you all? I am a first-year teacher in charge of basic knowledge, 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 praying for their future well, without motivating them, without describing their beauty

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 in 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 blood and weak flesh of the human race to reach the peak of the Houtian, the most powerful being the human race, 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 isn't 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."

“These stages from your point of view, are still too far away, we will not mention it now ..”

"I'm responsible for teaching you the theories and techniques to train your body. The purification of a person's body can be divided into six stages, splitting into skin, flesh, bones, blood, marrow and organs. Since these six stages are collectively described as Ordinary Martial Stage, this stage can be described as the first skin stage, the second flesh stage, the third bone stage and so on!

The first skin stage is the basics of training one's body. The hard layer where if the sword was thrust into the skin, would be like the skin that was struck.

The second meat stage. Strong muscles can make a sword or spear can not enter your body.

The third stage of bone causes the bone to become steel-like. Able to withstand the strongest impact without breaking, able to unleash the most explosive force

Fourth blood level, change your blood. Purifying the impurities inside your normal human body

“Fifth marrow stage ..”

“Sixth organ stage ..”

The middle-aged teacher uttered and recited each word very clearly and relied on his internal energy, clearly moving 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, most first-year students already know all the stages of body training before going through selection. And from this group, a large number of them were already at the high stage of the Ordinary Martial Arts 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, hearing the kind of theory they were already familiar with, was meaningless.

The voices of 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 did not pay any respect at all and thus the atmosphere of the classroom became a little chaotic.

The middle-aged teacher did not 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, showing expressions of respect.

Time slowly passed.

"So only by training one's body to its peak can you 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 could be counted as actually entering the door to the path of martial arts."

The middle-aged teacher finally finished lecturing 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, on the middle-aged teacher's serious expression, a faint smile appeared.

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

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