Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 440 It's actually the Green Snake

Even the unlucky male protagonist, Xu Xuan, couldn't bear to be too harsh on him.

“Liang Shanbo, the academy isn’t actually like this.”

These words may sound weak, but what can you do when this honest kid started playing with Sanqi as soon as he entered the academy?

The advice given by the academy's instructors was to study hard and not wander off.

Liang Shanbo nodded in agreement on the surface.

In truth, I really wanted to ask if there was any way to obtain the extraordinary power of the Three Wonders.

After all, it's really awkward when there are five people in a group and only one person is completely useless.

Few people are willing to give up after seeing the other side of the world; which young person doesn't dream of becoming an immortal?

He was too embarrassed to ask because there were so many people around.

Finally, it was Ji Rui.
Xu Xuan waved his hand, and the other four people fell from the tree and crashed into a heap.

"You should all leave."

“Except for Zao, who needs to go to Jintian Academy for exchanges, the others can go to the Stele Forest and choose a stele that looks good to them, and have something carved on it.”

"Mmm a thousand times."

These students nowadays are something else; even carving words a thousand times wouldn't stop their reckless ambitions.

No problem, Master Xu specially asked Miss Bai to use a technique similar to turning stone into gold to improve the hardness of the stone tablet.

This should be enough to hold them off for at least six months.

Liang and Zhu got up, bowed, and left. Even Zao and Ning Caichen retreated without hesitation.

Their survival instincts told them that something unbearable was about to happen here.

When the place is eerily quiet.

"Teacher Xu, actually..."

Ji Rui sincerely offered various softening apologies, and his earnest attitude was truly touching.

So the Father said, "I forgive you."

Then, he first reached into the void with one hand and groped around for a while, before pinching out a white deer.

Holding the beast in my arms, feeling its texture, hmm, not bad.

Born alongside the cultural tradition, it inherently possesses the aura of a sage.

It's such a pity that such a noble Confucian mythical beast chose to follow Big Mouth.

Bai Lu stood there dumbfounded, not daring to move an inch, completely lacking the flair she displayed when she overpowered Ji Rui.

He was a little flustered, feeling uneasy being surrounded by some inexplicable power, as if he were immersed in a vast ocean of cause and effect.

With a flick of his hand, the Holy Father produced a bloodstained carving knife.

Self-discipline is essentially the instrument by which Ji Rui established his doctrines and attained enlightenment; its remarkable aspect lies in the word "restraint."

It has no power of its own, but it can counter whatever power the enemy uses.

Self-control and the ability to control one's enemies are a very special kind of magic weapon.

It's quite necessary to confiscate it in advance to avoid any unexpected situations.

Ji Rui was extremely panicked. Had he broken a cardinal rule this time?

Not at all. Although I fought the Blood Demon, it's just a beautiful scene in my life.

"Don't panic."

"You did a great job this time, discovering the Blood Demon in advance and protecting hundreds of thousands of people in Qiantang."

"Those who have made contributions will not be treated unfairly. Look at the other two; they received rewards, didn't they?"

Xu Xuan's words make a lot of sense. Ding Yin said that the Blood Demon had plans to sacrifice an entire city in blood.

So it was indeed a great achievement that these students inadvertently confined the battlefield to Feilai Peak.

Ji Rui thought it made a lot of sense after listening, but he dared not relax at all.

It's that lousy mouth of mine~~~
What reward will you give?

Good, good, commendable courage to ask at a time like this.

"In learning, people may make many mistakes, or few; some may make mistakes easily, or they may stop learning altogether. What does this mean?"

"Students don't know."

"People make mistakes in their learning: some learn too much, some learn too little, some learn too easily, and some stop halfway when they encounter difficulties. Which one are you?"

"student."

"You've learned too little of what you should have learned and too much of what you shouldn't have learned. You've learned too easily because you have the white deer in your body, and you've stopped learning before you've encountered any difficulties."

Ji Rui was someone who started late but quickly caught up, and he worked hard for a period of time to catch up with his friends.

Unfortunately, after studying abroad, Bai Lu gained the favor of the sacred beast and acquired a sacred artifact, which made him somewhat complacent and he stopped making progress in his studies.

Therefore, Xu Xuan decided to strengthen his foundation, and even spent a whole night developing a small spell for this good student.

"As a reward, you'll get to read a book properly this time."

A finger, as white as jade, rose, emanating an endless attraction that crossed space and landed on Ji Rui's head. Time stood still at that moment. Under the White Lotus Technique, his essence, energy, and spirit gradually separated. His physical body retained its vitality, and his vital energy remained connected to the outside world. It was his soul that was extracted by the Finger of No Life.

This is a more professional and efficient method than the Soul Separation Technique.

Looking at the ball of light in his hand, Xu Xuan said softly:
"Actually, I look better in light-colored Confucian robes."

He then cast his soul into his own illusory Pure Land.

When Ji Rui opened his eyes again, he found himself in a special space.

On the pristine white earth, there were no walls, no roof, and no wind. Soft light filled every corner, and countless sparks adorned the sky.

The most striking feature in the field of vision is the rows and rows of bookshelves, stretching into the distance with no end in sight.

The bookshelves are filled with classics, history, philosophy, poetry, songs, medicine, agriculture, astrology, divination, the works of various schools of thought, moral education, mathematics, chemistry, and physics.

Various scriptures filled all the gaps.

"Is this the library?"

At that moment, a sound came from infinitely high up.

"After reading a hundred books, you can leave the pass."

Ji Rui gasped. A hundred books? Wouldn't that mean he'd starve to death?!
Just as they were about to act foolishly, a holy being named Xu Xuan, standing on a light-colored lotus flower, emerged from the void.

"When the soul is not hungry, thirsty, or sleepy, it is in the most suitable state for learning."

"Thinking time can be extended indefinitely, and theoretically, learning efficiency can be increased infinitely."

"What happens in the outside world in an instant can happen here in a hundred years."

"As long as the soul can withstand this erosion."

This is the "dark room" technique specifically designed for students.

It is a minor supernatural power created by combining the major Dao techniques of the White Lotus Sect, the Illusion Sect, and the Pure Land Sect.

All the books that Xu Xuan had ever read were here. The collections of the three major academies were all stored here under the imprint of his divine soul, as well as the contents of his memories from his previous life.

The academy's wisdom sparks overhead can aid in memorization and comprehension, making it a true sanctuary for learning.

This can be seen as the painstaking effort of an educator.

As students become more capable in the future, the methods of punishment and reward must also be continuously improved.

Engraving is the entry-level reward, while the "black room" is the advanced reward.

Congratulations to Ji Rui for becoming the first test subject.

Before the boy could cause any trouble, the Light-Colored Lotus Saintess vanished from her spot. Only Ji Rui and the book remained in this space.

"Look, look, it's only a hundred books!"

Xu Xuan, hidden in the light, chuckled to himself, "A hundred books?"
After an incense stick's time, the dim and lifeless soul was taken out of the Pure Land and thrown back into the body.

Ji Rui, whose spirit and energy are in perfect harmony, is somewhat senile.

It's like a puppet that's lost its connection; whether it's speaking or walking, it's all jerky and choppy.

It's obvious that you're overloaded with information; your brain is overloaded.

It's not just about reading in this space; it's about creating deep memories.

This child will likely remain in this state of frame skipping for about six months. Once they have fully absorbed and digested this reward, they will undergo a complete transformation.

I hope he and his future students will like it.

After much effort to deal with these troublesome individuals, the Qiantang River turmoil has subsided.

But the situation in Shushan is unpredictable and treacherous.

Deng Yin's expression changed drastically the moment his avatar fell, and then he remained still.

He had no intention of going to Jiangnan for revenge; in fact, he was somewhat afraid.

The fact that the sword cultivators of the three realms, together with the Blood God Child, failed to send back any information is terrifying; that place must be a trap.

Therefore, he found several victims of the Shu Mountain sect, including Green Robe, and offered to provide a hiding place for the remnants of the Shu Mountain sect.

The demons immediately bristled and glared, looking as if they were about to head to Jiangnan to begin a bloody massacre.

"Oops, brother, I got hit by Qi Shuming's sword energy."

"If it weren't for Madam Miaoyi shattering three of my Nine-Child Mother Yin Soul Swords, I would have already!"

This scheming and intrigue enraged the Blood Demon; "This brat is not to be trifled with!"

Then I won't go either.

If the avatar dies, the original body still exists; but if the original body dies, then the avatar is truly dead.

Although Changmei captured him, she also protected him. Now that Changmei is gone, he is afraid.

Time passed by little by little, and the flood season was about to reach its peak.

Changjiang Longjun gazed thoughtfully at Taihu Lake not far away from Zhenjiangkou.

"It's actually a green snake!"

　Don't worry if you didn't get a red envelope on New Year's Day, there will be another one on Lunar New Year's Eve.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)