Chapter 2

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Ye Wei had a long dream, dreaming of the first year of the universe when a divine mountain descended from the sky, dreaming of the Dao Sage observing the divine mountain, comprehending divine patterns, and creating three thousand divine techniques, dreaming of the Sword Sage refining the bones of savages to forge divine weapons, and dreaming of the Martial Sage creating divine scrolls and spreading the Dao throughout the world!

The great dream spanned thousands of autumns, with his heart lost in reverie.

Lin Ziyuan was still explaining the divine patterns, speaking vividly and citing classics, making the students understand the attributes of divine patterns and the greatness of the three ancient sages of the human race. All the students in the初级三班 (Class 3) were listening attentively, except for Ye Wei, who was sitting at the back.

"When is he going to wake up?"

Lin Ziyuan glanced at Ye Wei, who had been sleeping for most of the class, and a hint of displeasure appeared in her clear eyes, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She had tried hard to make the explanation of divine patterns interesting, but for Ye Wei, it was like playing the lute to a cow!

Even when she was angry, she still exuded a refined and elegant aura, captivating the heart.

A few boys sitting to Ye Wei's left looked at him, who was snoring, and their faces showed disgust! How could someone sleep in Miss Ziyuan's class? This was simply intolerable!

"Ye Wei, the fool, actually sleeps in Miss Ziyuan's class! He's really disgracing us!"

"It seems the last lesson wasn't harsh enough!"

A boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old looked at the sleeping Ye Wei with a cold gaze, his words filled with icy coldness. His name was Xiao Qi, the top student of Class 3, with a cultivation level of a Fifth Star Apprentice. His father was a senior class mentor at the Southern Star Academy, and he was one of Miss Ziyuan's many admirers!

Xiao Qi had a good talent, and because his parents were senior class mentors at the Southern Star Academy, he had a much deeper understanding of divine patterns than the other students in the class. Miss Ziyuan appreciated him quite a bit. Her praise made Xiao Qi even more confident, and he considered himself Miss Ziyuan's protector. He was very angry that Ye Wei was sleeping in Miss Ziyuan's class.

"Stupid Ye Wei, actually sleeping in Miss Ziyuan's class, Xiao Qi definitely won't let him off!" A few students whispered, their faces showing a look of schadenfreude.

So far, Ye Wei was still at the First Star Apprentice level, while Xiao Qi was already a Fifth Star Apprentice! It would be extremely easy for Xiao Qi to teach Ye Wei a lesson.

There are ten stars for apprentices, and the first four stars do not have any significant effects, just making the body stronger. However, once one reaches the Fifth Star Apprentice level, it is a completely different story. At this level, the benefits of cultivation begin to show, and the skin, nourished by primordial energy, becomes as hard as iron, with both strength and speed significantly increased.

Xiao Qi was at this level, while Ye Wei was only a First Star Apprentice. The gap between them was like the difference between heaven and earth!

Ye Wei's desk partner was a boy named Cao Ning, who had a good relationship with Ye Wei. He nudged Ye Wei with his elbow, trying to wake him up, but Ye Wei remained motionless, sleeping like a dead pig.

Can't even wake him up? Cao Ning was a bit at a loss, and he smiled bitterly. Brother, it's not that I don't want to save you, but you're just too deeply asleep, and I can't do anything about it.

At this moment, Ye Wei was still deeply immersed in his dream, with countless divine patterns bombarding his sea of consciousness, as if trying to burst it. In the dream, Ye Wei saw his sea of consciousness gradually changing, emitting a golden light, with countless mysterious divine patterns flowing within.

Could the red sea of consciousness that had always troubled him have changed?

However, the sea of consciousness is divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet, and a golden sea of consciousness had never been heard of. Ye Wei's sea of consciousness was still mainly red, but it had a slight hint of gold.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud explosion occurred in the sea of consciousness, as if it were about to burst.

"Ah—!"

Ye Wei, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, drenched in sweat, panting heavily, and his head still aching. He rubbed his temples, his face still showing a look of lingering fear, and he stared blankly at the familiar classroom, slowly regaining his senses.

At this moment, all the students were staring at him in shock due to his loud cry!

Ye Wei was really too peculiar. Sleeping in Miss Ziyuan's class was one thing, but to apparently have a nightmare and shout out loud was another.

"This is too outrageous!"

"Amazing!"

They were puzzled. Ye Wei had always been well-behaved in class, never doing anything out of line. What was he thinking today? Was he trying to attract Miss Ziyuan's attention?

"Ah, Ye Wei is in trouble again!"

Some kind-hearted students felt sympathy for Ye Wei. They saw Xiao Qi's dark face, and as Miss Ziyuan's protector, Ye Wei was sure to receive a beating!

The sounds of schadenfreude and sympathetic sighs filled Ye Wei's ears, but he paid no attention. His eyes were vacant, his brows furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain.

Hundreds of thousands of divine patterns were swirling in his mind, as if trying to burst his head. When the chaotic divine patterns in his mind finally calmed down, his vacant eyes regained some of their luster.

"What was that majestic mountain in the dream? What happened to my sea of consciousness?"

"Why did I fall asleep? Why did I have such a dream?"

Ye Wei's eyes, filled with disbelief, slowly regained clarity. After this long dream, his state of mind seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

At this moment, Miss Ziyuan, who was lecturing, also stopped. She was very composed, and she had tolerated Ye Wei's sleeping, but she could not tolerate a student shouting and disrupting the class.

"Stand up!"

Miss Ziyuan's clear voice carried a hint of severity, and her gaze fell on Ye Wei.

Ye Wei realized Miss Ziyuan was calling him and quickly stood up.

"What is your name?"

Miss Ziyuan looked at Ye Wei, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and asked with some displeasure. She enjoyed teaching these students and had prepared this class very carefully, but she never expected a student to fall asleep in her class, and even worse, to shout out loud, interrupting her lesson.

"Ye Wei!"

Ye Wei slowly raised his head, still a bit dazed, and answered subconsciously. Information slowly surfaced in his mind: Lin Ziyuan, a standout in the Southern Star Academy's genius class, a Tenth Star Apprentice, about to become a martial artist, the goddess of the Southern Star Academy, and our substitute teacher!

Looking at Miss Ziyuan's long hair, which emitted a faint purple glow and a gentle fragrance, Ye Wei finally fully woke up. We were in class!

"This guy is still half asleep!"

Miss Ziyuan looked at Ye Wei, who was slightly taller than her, with a slender build but a rather handsome face, his eyes deep and revealing a calm and composed demeanor.

Sleeping openly in class and shouting out loud, even Miss Ziyuan, who had a good temper, couldn't help but feel angry.

Although Lin Ziyuan was only a substitute teacher for Class 3, she was always diligent and never gave up on any student, even if Ye Wei was considered a hopeless case. If a teacher gave up on you, it meant they had completely given up on you. The fact that she was willing to teach you meant she hadn't given up on you! But Ye Wei was really beyond help, even sleeping in class.

"Ye Wei, come to the front of the class." Lin Ziyuan said, looking at Ye Wei.

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