Chapter 10

Now, if there were someone in the room, they would see Lin Yihang's skin gradually turning redder, until it was as if it were flushed with blood, completely becoming a bright red person.

Steam began to rise from his head, like a kettle of boiling water. His mouth was tightly closed, his cheeks puffed out, as if there was a force inside that would escape the moment he opened his mouth.

The scene looked incredibly mysterious. It lasted for nearly two hours before Lin Yihang suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, it was as if a radiant light emitted from them. Of course, this light disappeared in an instant, and there were only one or two flashes. Even if someone were watching, they would think it was an illusion, and if they blinked, they would miss it.

"Pop!"

As soon as Lin Yihang opened his mouth, a puff of steam spewed out, more exaggerated than when a kettle lid is suddenly lifted from boiling water.

"Ha ha ha, so refreshing! So refreshing!"

Lin Yihang leaped up and looked down at his body.

In less than two hours, his body had undergone a qualitative change. The wound on his forehead had completely healed.

The yang energy from the medicine had been fully refined into immortal qi. Although the amount was insufficient to accumulate in his body, it nourished his flesh, significantly increasing his strength. Swinging his arm, he could feel the power, no longer the weak and soft person he used to be.

Lin Yihang estimated that this strength would place him among the robust in his age group.

After the body refinement, his metabolism had been very rapid, and a layer of sticky body fluid covered his skin, making him very uncomfortable.

Lin Yihang took a towel and went to the bathroom for a refreshing shower. Each of the three floors had its own independent bathroom, so he didn't have to worry about anyone competing for it.

After the shower, he felt refreshed all over. Combined with the successful body refinement, his body was in an unprecedentedly good state, making him extremely comfortable.

Finally, he had rid himself of the sub-health condition he had since crossing over, and he was excited for a while. After the day's events, he was indeed tired and eventually fell into a deep sleep with a quilt.

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The next morning, before the sun had even risen, Lin Yihang was already up.

Cultivating immortality isn't just about sitting cross-legged in meditation; body refinement is equally important, especially when first starting on the path of cultivation. Building a strong body is a necessary task.

A pot of old ginseng medicinal soup had completely restored Lin Yihang's health, putting him at the starting line.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

After a fast run of about ten minutes, Lin Yihang was drenched in sweat, panting heavily like a bellows.

"This body still isn't good enough! It needs more training," Lin Yihang sighed. Little did he know, how many middle school students today could run for ten minutes without collapsing?

After all, this was a fast run! In those ten minutes, he had run four or five kilometers. Although it didn't match the world record, it was already at the level of an athlete.

Lin Yihang's body had undergone a tremendous transformation, from a soft and weak person to a sporty one. However, there was still a significant gap from his expectations.

Returning home, drenched in sweat, he saw Dong Qing pushing out a pink women's bicycle, which matched her youthful image.

"Going out?" Lin Yihang greeted her.

"Uh-huh!" Dong Qing coldly nodded, still remembering his stinginess from yesterday and labeling him as such, not planning to pay much attention to him... yet she couldn't help but give him a strange look... this guy, going out to exercise so early? He didn't seem the type to be so fond of sports.

However, this greeting seemed a bit off... shouldn't classmates at this time of day ask, "Going to school?"

In any case, he was a strange person... stingy and strange... these thoughts flashed through her mind as they passed each other.

Lin Yihang had only greeted her out of politeness and didn't even notice how she responded.

Back in the room, he changed into his pajamas, took a shower, and came out feeling cool and refreshed.

"Huh? Why are you showering so early? Aren't you going to school? Afraid of being late?" Tong Xiaoyan, coming downstairs, saw Lin Yihang coming out of the bathroom with wet hair and asked.

"Right, I should go to school," Lin Yihang nodded.

His current top priority was cultivation. However, if he only cultivated and did nothing else, it would be too monotonous.

Although he had integrated the memories of his predecessor, from a personal experience perspective, life in this world was very fresh and tempting to him.

"Right, don't be late! The workload in the third year of high school is very tight," Tong Xiaoyan reminded him.

"Thank you, Ms. Tong," Lin Yihang thanked her.

"Hehe, you're welcome," Tong Xiaoyan smiled, pausing slightly, "Since we're living under the same roof, don't be so formal. I'm older than you, so if you don't mind, call me Sister Tong!"

Sister Tong... Lin Yihang was speechless. If you counted his age before he fell in the secret realm, he was already over forty, so calling her "Sister Tong" would be perfectly fine.

However, he was now in a seventeen-year-old body, and calling her that would seem frivolous.

"Sister Tong!" Lin Yihang called out with a smile, without any resistance. His personality was somewhat adaptable, and during the process of integrating the predecessor's memories, he was also influenced by the predecessor's character. His mental age wasn't as old as he imagined.

"Right! Go quickly! Be careful not to be late!" Tong Xiaoyan happily agreed.

Lin Yihang didn't have much to pack. He changed clothes, took out the seven thousand yuan he had placed under his pillow before bed, and casually put it in his pocket for easy spending.

This was his entire fortune, and this guy had no intention of saving... after all, he had once been wealthy. This small amount of money was nothing to him.

Lin Yihang had no transportation, but fortunately, the school wasn't far. With his current physical condition, he could easily jog there.

Shun Cheng No. 1 High School was the best high school in the entire prefecture-level city, covering over a hundred acres. The entrance garden was in full bloom this season, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The surrounding area was shaded by green trees, and the students walking on the paths, all around sixteen or seventeen years old, exuded a youthful vibe.

This was a fresh visual impact for Lin Yihang, making him feel happy as he walked.

The newly built main teaching building of No. 1 High School was connected by corridors, creating a maze-like effect for outsiders.

With the predecessor's memories, Lin Yihang easily found his classroom.

There were still five or six minutes before class started, and most of the students had arrived, chatting and laughing.

"Wow! Our穿越者 (time traveler) is here!"

"Ha ha ha..."

The moment Lin Yihang entered the classroom, someone shouted strangely, and all the students burst into laughter.

In the past, Lin Yihang would usually smile awkwardly in such situations... it was just a joke from classmates! Although it was mocking, he, being so timid, wouldn't resist.

But today was different. This Lin Yihang was not the same as before. He turned his head and glared at the person who spoke.

It was a boy in the last row by the window, named Xu Le. He was tall, had poor grades, and enjoyed bullying classmates, especially mocking Lin Yihang.

These few days, without Lin Yihang around, Xu Le had felt a lack of fun. So, the moment he saw Lin Yihang enter, he excitedly stood up, ready to "greet" him properly.

It was his way of showing his presence in the class.

However, the moment he spoke, Lin Yihang suddenly turned and glared at him. Even from across the classroom, the stern look in his eyes made Xu Le's heart chill, and his legs went weak. He was about to say something else but was scared into silence.

Fortunately, Lin Yihang didn't do anything, quickly turning his head and walking to his seat.

It must have been an illusion! It must have been an illusion!

Xu Le comforted himself. Then, thinking about being scared by this "waste of space," he felt a surge of anger. He looked around, and fortunately, the other students were focused on Lin Yihang, not noticing him.

Otherwise, he would have lost face.

Even so, he couldn't let this guy off easily. Xu Le swaggered over to Lin Yihang.

Lin Yihang had just reached his seat and noticed that there was nothing under the desk... nothing, meaning not even a chair.

"Where's my chair?"

Lin Yihang turned to his desk partner, a chubby boy, and asked.

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