Chapter 37: Ten Thousand Cultivators

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I didn't use the Dream Awakening technique this time. I only thought back to the contents of the dream for a while.

Suck it up. There's no time to dream again. The scent of peach blossoms wafted from the window. I walked to the window, opened it, and opened the curtains. The eye is a bright and somewhat dazzling peach blossom. I plucked a peach leaf and put it to my mouth and played the song "Tetanus".

Qu Bad. I pondered for a long time. Walking out of the room, I stood at the door of the dormitory, and a few classmates passed by silently. We don't know each other, and human affection is so indifferent.

Liu Yu said three months ago that he would be able to cultivate to the fourth-level warlock in a month, and now he should have moved to the fourth-level dormitory. After all, although his teacher is also Teacher Wu Yun, he will not be replaced by a bastard like Du Xinyu. Thinking of this, I extinguished the idea of going to the fifth floor to find him.

I don't have enough foundation and no sense of security, I want to go to the camphor forest to practice the eight steps of extreme speed, and by the way, I will practice the art of shuriken. Let's master both of these techniques first. Cultivation will be left at night.

So be it. It's decided. The peach blossoms are indeed fragrant, and the plane trees on both sides of the road have grown a lot taller than last year, I think. The branches of the willow tree also grew a lot.

This time I didn't go straight to the camphor forest, why should time be so rushed? The uncomfortable feeling of not being able to control the body in the dream is still fresh in my memory. The spectacular scene of flying zombies and later the phoenix and the giant white cloud ants in the dream. It's all out of my reality, but it can also be a reality in the future.

I think too much.

"Boom-"

There was a sudden deafening sound, and I saw that the leaves of the trees were bent on one side. What's wrong?

"All students, please gather at the martial arts training ground! All students, please gather at the martial arts training ground! All students, please gather at the martial arts training ground......"

What's the matter? This voice was so loud that I didn't know where it came from, it seemed to be in my ears, and it seemed to hit me directly in the sea of divine consciousness.

The voice was somewhat familiar, and it seemed to be that of the dean.

I saw people walking out of the dormitory with doubts on their faces, and they immediately exchanged their heads and ears, not knowing why, but soon someone also heard the dean's voice, and everyone began to walk towards the martial arts training ground. I followed the flow and went. Along the way, there were more and more people, the younger ones were only about sixteen years old, and the older ones had the faces of middle-aged people. There are not as many women as men, only about 30%.

It's been four or five years since I came to Fangming Academy, and it's the first time I've seen so many people. Or, it's the first time in my life that I've seen so many immortal cultivators. The mood was a little excited, but more of a puzzle was why the dean asked us to go to the martial arts training ground to gather. Could it be that the zombies are going to fight the Ming Kingdom, or is the Asian Chu Kingdom going to fight with the Ming Kingdom?

The world has been at peace for far too long. It's a little boring to live, and immortality is too far away, so it's really a little boring, but if it starts, it might be more interesting. Anyway, I'm already a monk, and although mortals may die a lot because of this, there is no way around it......

When we thought about this, we had already arrived at the martial arts training ground. The martial arts training ground is so big, it is actually full of people. At least tens of thousands!

Shocking, people who have Yuan Root and can cultivate are one in a million, and there are all such people here. From the geography books of the Three Kingdoms, I know that the Ming Kingdom has a population of about 2 billion people in 50 million square kilometers, and if one of the 10,000 people has a Yuan Root and can cultivate, two billion people will have ...... There are about 200,000 people who can cultivate. But there should be more cultivators, because there are still quite a few cultivators, and if two cultivators with the Yuan Root are combined, the next generation, almost half of the chances will also have the Yuan Root......

Fangming Academy is the only academy in Changzhou, and it actually gathers tens of thousands of cultivators. And there are more than 20 states in the Ming Kingdom, and Changzhou is not a state with outstanding strength, how can the number of people with Yuangen be so large?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. Could it be that the people who have the Yuan Root have been gathered by the state and let them unite? That's why the number of people with the Yuan Root has greatly increased? It should be like this! Back then, even if I left the academy as a first-level warlock, it is estimated that I would not be able to marry Liu Yun'er, but I would be married by the state with another woman who had the Yuan Root, but was almost also a first-level warlock......

Figured it out...... I'm really smart.

I was in the crowd, and there was still some distance between people, after all, we were all monks, and we wouldn't crowd people like mortals. We all looked up at the sky, because there were more than a dozen people standing more than ten meters in the air, many middle-aged and elderly.

Dean Chen, whose thin body was wrapped in a cyan robe, and the vice dean surnamed Lu, who was also thin and thin on the side, but a head taller than Dean Chen, with gray and sparse hair, and a little hunchbacked, stood in the current position of the group of people in the air. A serious face.

The sun was shining in the sky at this time. It's past nine three in the morning. All my eyes when I looked up at the sky were a little uncomfortable, and many people blocked them with their hands to block the sunlight and then look at the sky.

The argument was noisy. The chirping, buzzing, made me feel a little bored.

To my right stood a young friar, quite beautiful and of outstanding temperament, which also made me feel a little uncomfortable and apprehensive. It's always uncomfortable to see beautiful women, it's my character, and I hate it. There was a man to my left who was about my age, and he came up to me and said, "What do you think, brother?"

I was surprised, inexplicable, "Ah, senior brother, what do you think?"

"This gathering, I've been here for more than four years, and it's the first time I've encountered this situation, don't you know, senior brother?"

"Ah, I don't know. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and said.

"Senior brother, how many levels are you?" he asked again.

I hesitated for a moment, looked at his big clear eyes, and couldn't help but say, "Level four." ”

"Wow, Senior Brother is really a genius of Tianzhong, looking at your face, you are about twenty years old, right? In just four years, you have actually cultivated to the realm of a fourth-level warlock, you are really a genius of Tianzhong!"

His fair face showed an exaggerated countenance. When I heard this, I took a good look at him. He is about 1.74 meters tall, as tall as me. Blood-red satin shirt and trousers, long hair tied back with a black ribbon, but a strand of hair left on the forehead, which seems to be pretending to be chic.

What does this man say?

I smiled and asked him how many levels he had cultivated.

He smiled exaggeratedly and said, "Level six." ”

“......”

Am I supposed to be angry? My face has turned into embarrassment anyway. He praised me for being a genius in the sky, and I had cultivated to the fourth level in four years, and this bastard of him had cultivated to the sixth level in four years! If I was a genius in the sky, would he be going to die!?

He was teasing me, and I got angry, put on a straight face, and ignored him.

"Hey, hey, this senior brother, are you angry? Haha, being angry is not good for cultivation, I think we have a fate, we can discuss the path of immortality together! Senior brother is really angry? You won't really be angry, right?"

He haunted me. Why is this always the case in this world, in my dreams, I also met a troublesome man named Guo Boxiong who likes to be verbose and chatter, and I actually met it in reality!