Chapter 7 of 100
Chapter 7
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Mo Qingrou came to Yan Yang Academy nine years ago. 520 Official Website
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Because of her leg disability, she had never shown her true abilities. She was not much older, just in her early twenties, which led many of the academy's disciples to overlook her.
But Ye Han was very clear that his teacher's understanding of cultivation was extraordinary, far surpassing that of the other teachers in the academy.
"Um, I used to be a true disciple of the Wheel Academy. However, I was severely injured in the Yin-Yang List battle nine years ago. My legs were invaded by extremely cold prison water, causing me to lose my ability to walk and my realm to decline. Later, I came to Yan Yang Academy," Mo Qingrou smiled at Ye Han, speaking about these matters with a light and easy tone. "Teacher sounds so old, doesn't it? If you really join the Wheel Academy, you should call me Senior Sister instead."
"Uh...," Ye Han was taken aback.
"Seeing Luo Tianzheng's attitude today and hearing what Teacher said, I don't have a good impression of the Wheel Academy. Are there any other major sects in the Great Void Ancient Region that I can join?" Ye Han continued.
"Yes, the Divine Martial Continent is vast, with countless divine mountains and great rivers. Various sects, academies, and holy lands each dominate their own territories."
"But if you're talking about the major forces in the Great Void Ancient Region, I still recommend you join the Wheel Academy. Only such academies are places for martial arts and education. Among the three supreme academies in the Great Void Ancient Region, the Wheel Academy is the most inclusive, with a rich and diverse foundation." Mo Qingrou responded.
"Alright, the Wheel Academy will recruit disciples in ten days. I'll prepare well."
Yan Yang Academy, as one of the branch academies of the Wheel Academy, sends envoys every year to recruit disciples, with only one slot available, usually going to the strongest disciple of Yan Yang Academy each year.
The old Ye Han was only considered excellent, but in terms of age and other aspects, he was actually inferior to the veteran inner disciples. However, now he was confident he could pass the assessment and gain the recognition of the Wheel Academy envoy.
Teacher was right; the Divine Martial Continent was too vast, and Yan City was just a small place. Even if he became the Lord of Yan City, it would be a joke in the eyes of the powerful figures of the major forces.
Like Luo Tianzheng, this dog, who was just an ordinary disciple in the Wheel Academy, came to Yan City and acted with arrogance, deciding the life and death of others with a single thought. Even the city lord had to show respect and dare not provoke him.
If it weren't for Teacher being present, he would probably have been killed by now, let alone talk about the future.
And then there was Ye Zixuan, that vicious woman, who took the Heavenly Python War Bone and soared to the top, being favored by the big shots of the Wheel Academy, and left like that?
It was as if she was stepping on his head to rise to power.
For Ye Han, it was like a thorn in his throat; he couldn't swallow this humiliation.
"I will go to the Wheel Academy, and the first thing I will do is crush you to dust." Ye Han clenched his fists tightly in his heart.
Influenced by the Nine Heavens Dragon Control Technique and the Dragon Emperor's aura, Ye Han's will had been subtly affected, imbued with a regal demeanor. While he couldn't say his ambitions were as high as the sky, he was unwilling to be oppressed and enslaved by others.
Without strength, one would always be suppressed, living in fear and trembling, even struggling to survive.
In the Nine Realms Dragon Suppressing Tower, the Dragon Emperor, the supreme being of the dragon race, was sealed to death. What was he now?
The Dragon Emperor, even in death, still had a reputation that would last for thousands of years. But he, a small character, would die and be forgotten by all.
The afterlife was uncertain; why not live this life to the fullest, with passion and vigor?
"Ye Han, your yuan energy is very strong. Although you can defeat Ye Yangfu, Yan Yang Academy has a few veteran inner disciples who are not weaker than Ye Yangfu. If you want to secure that qualification, you must take it seriously. In just ten days, your realm cannot be improved, but you can focus on martial techniques," Mo Qingrou said again, pointing to a bookshelf by the window. "The first book on the second shelf, bring it over."
Ye Han hurriedly picked up the book. The first page had a few prominent words: Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist.
"Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist?" Ye Han muttered the four words, passing the book to Mo Qingrou.
Mo Qingrou shook her head. "You will cultivate this martial technique. The Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist has four moves, and I have added my annotations. If you can master the first move in the next ten days, your strength will definitely increase greatly."
"Alright!"
Ye Han did not hesitate; it turned out that Teacher had already prepared everything.
"Go and cultivate. I previously suggested you cultivate the ordinary Eight Extremes Explosive Fist because at the Gathering Yuan stage, you need to focus on your foundation, with martial techniques being secondary. But now your foundation is already sufficient," Mo Qingrou said.
After bidding farewell to Mo Qingrou, Ye Han went to his living quarters in the academy.
The living quarters for ordinary disciples were just simple houses. In the past, Ye Han never came here, but after the Ye family incident, he felt very at ease here now.
Sitting in meditation, he opened the Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist and read through the cultivation essentials and detailed annotations. In just an hour, he had fully grasped them in his mind.
Cultivating martial techniques, practical combat is the key!
"Chill Abyss Mine!"
Ye Han uttered four words, his gaze resolute.
The Chill Abyss Mine was a place where demons roamed and beasts were everywhere, extremely dangerous. However, it also contained many opportunities, with various rare fruits and precious mineral veins, making it an excellent place for cultivation.
After tidying up, Ye Han set off directly.
Twenty miles away from Yan City, he arrived at the entrance of the Chill Abyss Mine. The dark earth stretched deep, and the air was filled with a violent and oppressive aura.
Ye Han felt a sense of reflection. He had just left the Chill Abyss Mine not long ago, but his mindset was different today.
Half a year ago, he entered the Chill Abyss Mine to help Ye Zixuan break through to the Divine Power Realm, and he was extremely wary of the Chill Abyss Mine. Over the years, hundreds of Yan Yang Academy disciples had died in the mine.
But now, with the confidence to match the Divine Power Realm, he came here to focus on enhancing his martial arts for his own benefit.
Not long after entering the mine, several fierce figures pounced at him.
"Fiend Moon Wolves? Looking for death!" Ye Han sneered, delivering a punch.
These beasts were only at the second stage, and the three Fiend Moon Wolves before him were equivalent to ordinary seventh or eighth-stage Gathering Yuan Realm martial artists, not worth mentioning.
With a twist of his body, he delivered three consecutive punches, leaving three dead beasts on the ground.
Totally worthless!
Beasts only reached the second stage could produce a beast core, which could be refined or sold by martial artists. These three first-stage beasts were not even worth a feast.
Martial artists entering such dangerous places to seek treasures often had many ways to hide their aura, but this time, Ye Han came to train, so he did not conceal himself at all.
Continuing forward, Ye Han's aura was quickly detected, and various beasts pounced at him one after another, but their fates were all the same.
"Ordinary first-stage beasts are too weak, not enough." Soon, he understood the situation.
His strength had improved greatly in the past two days. Beasts that he had to be cautious about before were now no match for him, and he could kill them with a single punch.
Unless he went deeper into the mine to face stronger beings, which he would not have dared to do before, he now did so without hesitation.
"Demons?"
After advancing ten miles, Ye Han's eyes lit up.