Chapter 57

Qin Wentian and Fan Le were sent back to the Imperial Star Academy by Drunken Immortal and Feng Ping. Drunken Immortal held a wine gourd in his hand, watching the two stagger into the academy, followed by a snow-white puppy, a faint smile on his lips.

"Don't lose the star meteorite on your body," Feng Ping muttered. Drunken Immortal knew that Qin Wentian had gone to the Divine Armament Pavilion for the star meteorite, so after drinking, he first sent Qin Wentian and Fan Le to the Divine Armament Pavilion. After Feng Ping handed the star meteorite to Qin Wentian, he also accompanied them back to the Imperial Star Academy.

"Don't worry, he's not completely drunk yet," Drunken Immortal said with a smile. These two guys were quite amusing, especially the fat Fan Le, who kept shouting "beautiful girl, beautiful girl" even when drunk.

Qin Wentian and Fan Le were indeed drunk. They were just sixteen-year-old boys, though they had experienced many setbacks, their personalities still carried a sense of passion and heroism. Meeting someone like Drunken Immortal, they couldn't control their drinking.

What kind of person was Drunken Immortal, known as the Wine Immortal? Could he get drunk? So, the ones who got drunk were naturally Qin Wentian and Fan Le.

"Brother, you say Drunken Immortal is called the Wine Immortal, but he was still scared by our drinking and obediently sent us back," the fat Fan Le said, hugging Qin Wentian and laughing.

"Get lost," Qin Wentian, hugged by the fat man, kicked him away: "Fatso, don't treat me like your beautiful girl."

"Brother, you're tough. I, the fatso, like men. What's the problem?" Fan Le grinned at Qin Wentian, making him shudder all over, as if he had been shocked awake, and quickly kept his distance from the fat man.

The passing students who heard the fat man's words all smiled, and one girl couldn't control herself and burst out laughing. Weren't these two the famous figures among the freshmen? How could they be so drunk, and that fat man... he actually liked men.

"What are you laughing at? Beautiful girl, do you want to have some fun with Brother Fat?" The fat man exhaled alcohol at a female student, who screamed and ran away in fright.

"You fatso, you're going to be famous, hahaha." Qin Wentian burst out laughing. His drunken words unfortunately came true; the fat man indeed 'became famous.'

The two staggered back to the dormitory and fell asleep directly. The next day, when they woke up, the fat man shivered and looked at Qin Wentian standing beside him, asking, "Did anything happen yesterday?"

"No," Qin Wentian shook his head.

"That's good. I dreamed that I was talking nonsense." The fat man scratched his head, then stretched and headed outside. Someone nearby looked over and smiled at Fan Le, "Brother Fat, you're up."

The fat man's expression flickered. Why were these guys so enthusiastic today, even greeting him proactively?

"Brother Fat, look at the boys here, which one do you like?" Someone teased, and the fat man's face immediately turned red. Was the dream real?

"Bullshit, I like women, beautiful girls," the fat man cursed, and the students all laughed, saying, "We understand."

Qin Wentian took a step toward the crowd, deciding to distance himself from the fat man.

"Boss," the fat man pitifully chased after Qin Wentian, making him shudder.

"Qin Wentian, Fan Le, there's a public class today. The teacher is a beautiful guest elder. Do you want to go together?" Someone smiled at Qin Wentian and Fan Le.

"Beautiful elder," the fat man's eyes instantly lit up, saying, "Go, of course."

"Let's go together then." The group laughed and headed to an open area. On the platform, there were many green stone cushions, and in front was a high stage, known as the lecture platform.

Not every student had the chance to be a disciple of an elder, so the academy often had guest elders take turns giving lectures, explaining some cultivation knowledge.

Many new students gathered at the lecture platform today, rows of young figures, full of vitality.

"Elder Mu Yu has arrived." At this moment, everyone's gaze turned to the front. Su Mu Yu, dressed in a green long dress, looked dignified and beautiful, with a clean and tidy appearance. Her dignified features and fair skin gave her an ethereal beauty, very attractive, causing a chorus of exclamations.

"Big sister goddess." The fat man, sitting on the stone platform, had his eyes shining, almost popping out.

Su Mu Yu sat cross-legged on the lecture platform, looking at the people below, her clear and delicate voice resonating, "Most of your cultivation levels are at the upper three stages of Body Tempering or the Wheel Pulse Realm. Today, I will mainly talk about the knowledge of the Wheel Pulse Realm."

"Okay, we'll listen to whatever the teacher says," the crowd below cheered.

"You should all know that the human body is a container with infinite potential, and this container can continuously expand. The first realm of martial cultivation is Body Tempering, aimed at forging a perfect body. Only with a perfect physical body can one cultivate better. The Body Tempering Realm is actually the foundational realm, laying the groundwork for the Wheel Pulse Realm."

"However, is the so-called perfect body in the Body Tempering Realm truly perfect? Clearly, this is just a saying. As the realm of martial cultivation increases, our bodies also continuously improve, and this process has no end. Some Body Tempering cultivators have bodies strong enough to move mountains and split seas."

"The Wheel Pulse Realm is the sublimation of the Body Tempering Realm. After unblocking the acupoints and opening the wheel pulse, the entire body is connected through this wheel pulse, linking our head, heart, limbs, and every part of the body. When we cultivate, the starry essence energy flows through the wheel pulse, continuously refining the physical body. When we fight, the starry essence energy can reach all parts of the body through the wheel pulse."

"Reaching the eyes, vision becomes stronger; reaching the ears, hearing becomes stronger. But when we fight, we generally reach the hands and feet, as most of the cultivation techniques you practice are released through the hands and feet. But what about those with special star souls or extremely powerful cultivators? A single glance from them can bewitch the mind, and a single breath can kill and take lives."

"So, don't be too limited. Open your minds. In daily cultivation, let the starry essence energy flow through the body, refining every part, while continuously opening acupoints to increase their capacity, and eventually opening new wheel pulses. Of course, you should also adjust your cultivation based on your star soul, choosing cultivation techniques and skills..."

As Su Mu Yu's gentle voice continued, the space gradually became completely quiet. Everyone listened attentively, her voice seeming to have a magical quality, drawing the crowd into the ocean of cultivation knowledge.

Qin Wentian, having been taught by Black Uncle, had a deeper understanding of the basics of cultivation than others, but he still listened intently. In any group, there is always something to learn, and no one's cultivation philosophy is absolutely perfect. Listening, thinking, and understanding more can certainly benefit cultivation.

The class lasted for two hours. When Su Mu Yu left, many people were reluctant, as if they wanted to hear more from her.

"I want to pursue the goddess," the fat man said wistfully, watching Su Mu Yu's departing figure.

"Snap out of it. Elder Su could kill you with a single slap," Qin Wentian glared at the fat man, who immediately looked dejected. It seemed he still needed to work hard on his cultivation.

"Only ten days left. Are you ready?" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out. Qin Wentian and Fan Le turned their gaze and saw Murong Feng and Du Hao standing there, their eyes filled with a challenging look.

The crowd, seeing these two, immediately showed a look of interest. They knew that in ten days, there would be a sensational confrontation among these four, which was highly anticipated.

"Do we need to prepare to deal with you?" Fan Le said with a smile.

"Your mouth is pretty tough," Du Hao coldly snorted.

Murong Feng, propping his chin, said to Qin Wentian, "I heard you cultivated a Tier Earth technique. I hope you don't disappoint me too much. A one-sided fight isn't interesting."

With that, Murong Feng and Du Hao turned and left. In the moment they turned, a cold and fierce light flashed in Murong Feng's eyes, indicating that he had made a decision regarding Ou Chen's plan.

"Pretty arrogant," Fan Le muttered, watching the two leave.

"Fatso, it's time to work hard, or you'll be embarrassed," Qin Wentian took a step forward, a faint smile on his lips. This confrontation must be won; it was just the beginning. The cruel scene in the Heavenly Dream Forest, where they had targeted the fat man, would never be forgotten by Qin Wentian, never.