Chapter 531: Chapter 0531: Past Events (Third Update Request for Subscription)

Su Lu hoped to enroll Bai Ling into the East City Mystery College, where he could closely supervise her.

Not to mention anything else, just on the area of teaching, he could guarantee that the East City Mystery College was in a pit!

All the teaching materials were already lagging behind top schools by three to five years!

Moreover, due to his ‘cherishing one’s rubbish’, he sometimes gets criticized by public opinion, saying that he is misleading the youth and leading them astray.

It seemed that according to the media, the strong should always contribute their insights and experiences freely.

About this, Su Lu simply couldn’t be bothered to respond or comment.

What kind of fool would cripple their own martial arts just because a bunch of ants forced them?

He glanced at his own attribute bar:

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Name: [Su Lu Pottery] (Bai Jing)

Profession: [Spirit Communication King]] (Fifth Level)

Professional Rank: [5]

Strength: [10.2], Agility: [10.1], Constitution: [12.1], Spirit: [20.0]

Skills: [CookingLV4], [Boxing Skill LV4], [HypnotismLV4], [Spirit Communication Skill LV8], [Mind Strength LV4], [Spirit Communication Array LV4], [Spirit World Call LV4]

XP: [9,0700]

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“I’m much weaker than when I was a[Wandering Mage]…”

This was Su Lu’s evaluation of his current strength.

His career path had already been planned, starting from a [Hypnotist], then to[Psychic apprentice], [Spiritualist], [Spirit Communication Master] and finally, the [Spirit Communication King]!

He abandoned a lot, even stacking his skills on enhancing his own spirit communication skill.

“Considering several factors…I should be able to summon my original body from the depths of the Dream Spirit World now? But…I’m still missing the most crucial step, the sixth Spirit Tide!”

“The fruit of the other world is ripe, it’s almost time to harvest.”

Su Lu clearly knew what he needed to do next.

At the arrival of the sixth Spirit Tide, he would immediately ascend to the sixth level professional, summon his original body, complete the ritual, and gain the authority of this world and the gods!

“After the [Spirit Communication King], it’s the [Spirit World Apostle]!”

Su Lu glanced at his attribute bar: “The rest are fine, I’m just a bit short on experience points, but it’ll be enough after scraping together.”

“That day won’t be too far off!”

He stood up and walked out of the principal’s office, overlooking the whole academy from a high place.

It has to be admitted, even if it has declined somewhat, but the current East City Mystery College is still the highest institution of mysticism that many aspiring students yearn for.

You could see lively mysticism apprentices everywhere.

They were living harmoniously with the teachers here, such as the crow teacher, tree people teacher, and the most ordinary occupational teacher – well, probably, at least no one would die with the exceptional healers here.

“Principal!”

A male teacher in his thirties approached Su Lu from behind.

“Teacher Ximen Ping!”

Su Lu nodded, looking at this first batch of students trained by the academy.

His strength should be quite good, at least he could get into the top hundred masters in the world, but he has not exposed himself under the spotlight.

“It’s almost the annual enrollment season again…”

Su Lu sighed: “Seeing them reminds me of your youth. That batch of students was a collection of rising stars, Gill, you and… Han Fan!”

“Han Fan…”

Mentioning this name, Ximen Ping became a lot more silent, unsure of how to face this former classmate and roommate.

“Grudges?”

Intriguingly, Su Lu stared at him, “after all… it’s Han Fan who took your research results; in some respects, you are the originator of the Cultivator profession.”

“It… no longer means anything.” Ximen Ping’s eyes carried a sense of weariness, “Han Fan indeed is a genius. I only proposed a concept. Besides, ultimately, it depends on Ancient God’s grants.”

“Ancient God is one thing, but what about Han Fan?”

Su Lu chuckled coldly. That guy bore a lot. After graduation, he became an academic teaching staff alongside Ximen Ping, hoping to receive higher teachings, or even be accepted as a disciple by Su Lu.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated. Su Lu only accepted them to gather some stronger laborers.

When his dreams were shattered, Han Fan still endured, surprisingly serving five years of labor, until the very last moment when he seized Ximen Ping’s research results, exposing some of his true nature.

‘Fortunately…he let me know that all the major forces have obtained the secrets of the dimension from the Ancient God photo, and the secret realm is no longer safe…’

One can’t become an Earth Immortal without land!

And what is fortune? It is the ‘Secret realm’!

At a time when dimensional knowledge was sealed by Su Lu and Han Fan desperately requested but didn’t receive, he should have teamed up with the network, obtained some information, completed the Cultivator inheritance, or he couldn’t have been promoted to the Fifth Level.

This also indirectly revealed to Su Lu the strength of the network now, which is absolutely formidable and we can’t underestimate it.

‘After all… it’s been eighteen years, they should have caught up.’

“Don’t you want revenge?” Su Lu looked at Ximen Ping, curious.

Many of the first batch of Mysterious Academy could be considered ‘protagonist candidate’, including Ximen Ping, Gill, and Han Fan.

If he could incite these supporting characters to kill each other, Su Lu would be pleased to see it happen.

After all, Han Fan, the Earth Immortal, looks just like the main force for the Net-Bearer to attack the Secret Realm in the future.

“Revenge?” Ximen Ping shook his head: “I’m doing very well now, living a peaceful life, why would I want revenge? Besides… Han Fan and I have broken off our relationship; we won’t have to contact each other in the future.”

“Okay…”

With a hint of regret on his face, Su Lu said, “Come take a walk with me.”

“I still have class…” Ximen Ping was startled: “Where do you want to go, principal?”

“Where to? Of course, take a stroll around the city, and check out my lovely niece!”

Su Lu said it as a matter of course.

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“Bless me!”

Bai Ling had no idea what was going on and suddenly felt a chill, which made her sneeze.

“What is it?”

Standing next to her, Mi Jiaying asked in surprise, “Even if we Martial Arts Students are not as good as professionists, we are way stronger than any ancient martial arts master. Our bodies are full of vigorous vital fluid, how can we catch a cold?”

This usually symbolizes a very bad omen, such as…failure in cultivation! Or…disturbed heart and blood.

“I’m fine… I just felt a sudden chill, an uncomfortable premonition.”

Bai Ling shivered, “It feels like something bad is about to happen.”

Peep!

At that moment, a gust of wind started howling, accompanied by the furious chirping of birds.

Huge shadows were cast, almost blocking out the sun, flying low over the city.

“Ah… Is that the monster Iron Crown Eagle?!”

Lost in shock, Mi Jiaying blurted out.

Iron Crown Eagle, a giant beast, was covered in iron-like feathers, flying as fast as electricity, and causing massive destruction!

“It… it came here?!”

Bai Ling looked around and found that although the pedestrians were panic-stricken, they were not in disarray. Following years of training, they escaped into the refuge.