Ultimate: Fishing Through the Heavens, Starting with Five Enlightenment Templates

Sometimes I'll practice, but if I don't have time, I'll skip it.

But in what capacity will he go to KO One?

student?

At the advanced age of twenty-six, it was really not appropriate for him to mingle with high school students anymore.

PASS immediately!

Buy the Balala High School and become its principal?

This is indeed a good idea.

But when Lan Tianyu thought of Principal Qian Laiye, the legendary "Golden Pen Master," he immediately dismissed the idea.

This is a big shot who can predict the future; his strength is probably unfathomable.

If you rashly appear under its nose, it might be able to glean clues that you possess a system.

But we can't avoid going to KO One just because we're afraid of it.

With that in mind, the remaining options become very limited.

Dean of Students, Class Advisor, Regular Subject Teachers...

After pondering for a long time, Lan Tianyu finally made a choice.

P.E. teacher!

This position has low professional barriers and relatively high degree of freedom.

With a little effort, if we only take charge of the Ultimate Class, we can still have plenty of time to focus on cultivation.

It's a perfect win-win situation—both reaping good fortune and enhancing one's strength!

Upon thinking of this, Lan Tianyu couldn't help but smile.

"Tianyu, what are you thinking about? You seem so distracted."

Wei Qingxia stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her son's eyes.

"I'm thinking about becoming a teacher."

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianyu composed himself and spoke frankly.

Then, he turned to Lan Wenhua and said, "Dad, I want to teach at a school called Balala High School. Can you help me figure out a way?"

"Huh?" Lan Wenhua looked surprised. "Why didn't you focus on your cultivation and instead became a teacher?"

As far as I remember, my son studied business administration for his undergraduate degree. What's with this sudden decision to become a teacher?

However, he didn't investigate further.

Since my son wants to be a teacher, we should just go along with his wishes.

"Now that you've broken through, you should go out for a walk and change your mood."

"Here's what I'll do: I'll have someone talk to the school principal and help you get a board member status."

"When the time comes, you can be a teacher if you want, or you can manage school affairs if you don't want to."

As expected of the chairman of the Lan Group, Lan Wenhua came up with a solution in an instant.

It can only be said that the lives of the wealthy are indeed simple and unpretentious.

If you want to do something, just throw money at it.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Lan Tianyu readily accepts good advice.

"When we get to school, please keep the girl with you for a while."

"If you find a suitable one, bring him home and get married as soon as possible. Mom has been wanting to have a grandson for years."

Seeing that the father and son had made up their minds, Wei Qingxia began to ramble on about her son's marriage.

"Mom, I'll keep an eye out."

Lan Tianyu could only offer a wry smile and give a perfunctory response, choosing not to contradict him.

He knew his mother's temper well; if he argued back, he'd be nagged all day.

The group walked toward the restaurant, talking as they went.

……

Time flies by like a white horse.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight pierced through the thin mist like a fine thread.

A gentle breeze swept through the window, casting a soft golden glow over the tranquil villa.

The second-floor training room.

Lan Tianyu gently raised his hands, slowly ending his practice. The surging crimson internal energy around him receded into his body like a receding tide.

At the same time, the soaring combat power index began to decline.

【20402……12320……6523……0】

Finally, everything returned to calm.

For the past three days, he remained focused and devoted every minute to cultivation.

The effect was remarkable, with the combat power index soaring by 102 points.

"102 points in three days, that translates to 12410 points in a year!"

"Compared to the previous sixteen years of arduous cultivation that only increased by 20000 points... after fusing the five enlightenment templates, my cultivation speed has increased more than tenfold!"

"My talent is actually quite good. It has increased more than tenfold from its original level, which can definitely be called monstrous!"

Lan Tianyu muttered to himself, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Then, with a thought, the system panel unfolded in his mind.

[10.09%]

In just three days, 10.09% of the luck was collected from Lancelot.

If all goes well, it should take about a month to complete and obtain the opportunity to fish in the heavens.

This period of time wasn't actually that long, but Lan Tianyu was still not quite satisfied.

After all, a casual fishing trip brought about a dramatic change in his talent and potential.

If this happens a few more times, one's talent will increase a hundredfold, a thousandfold, or even ten thousandfold...

That's actually secondary.

If you were to draw something like the Infinity Gauntlet, that would truly make you invincible!

Even when encountering a Flame Messenger, I can still put on a grand show of "I don't eat beef".

No matter how destructive your world is, with a snap of your fingers, even gods will be destroyed!

My blood was boiling, but reason returned immediately.

"With so many treasures in the myriad worlds, the probability of me getting the [Infinity Gauntlet] is just too low..."

"It's either a gamble on luck or a gamble on the number of attempts."

"Anyway, it's impossible to catch the same thing twice. As long as the prize pool is emptied, you can always get what you want."

"And at the heart of all this depends on how quickly I gather fortune..."

"So, I have to find enough main characters to fleece them."

Lan Tianyu teleported to the floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze sharp as lightning, piercing through the window and precisely targeting a specific location in the city.

That's where Balala High School is located.

Because the Lan Group donated a school building, he has successfully obtained the position of director of Balala High School.

With this connection, I completed the onboarding process yesterday and became the physical education teacher for Class 1-1.

"Fortune, here I come!"

Lan Tianyu muttered to himself before heading to the washroom to wash up.

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【006】That damn Murphy's Law!

Balala High School.

School gate.

Principal Qian Laiye and Dean of Students Jia Yong stood side by side, their expressions solemn, as if they were waiting for some important figure.

Time ticked by, and Jia Yong's patience gradually wore thin.

He glanced sideways at Qian Laiye, who was eagerly waiting beside him, pursed his lips, and muttered under his breath:

"It's just a new PE teacher, is it really necessary for the two of us to stand here and wait like idiots?"

"You know nothing!"

Qian Laiye glared at him fiercely, and his voice suddenly rose.

Have you ever seen someone donate a teaching building without hesitation just to become a physical education teacher at our school?

"You've seen it, but I haven't!"

"For the long-term development of the school, I, as the principal, have come personally to welcome my future colleagues. Is there any problem?"

"What? You donated...you donated a school building?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Yong's beady eyes widened, and his voice trembled.

"My goodness, how much does it cost to be a teacher? How could someone donate an entire school building just to become a teacher?"

"Is this guy just throwing money away, or has he lost his mind?"

Based on his understanding, he simply couldn't comprehend such an extravagant and inhumane act.

Seeing Jia Yong's shocked and distorted expression, Qian Laiye nodded in satisfaction.

His reaction was similar when he first received the news.

However, he, who was always greedy for money, didn't think much of it.

As long as it benefits the school, I'd be willing to fawn over others, even kneel down and call them "daddy."

"Cough cough."

Jia Yong cleared his throat, trying to regain some of his authority as the discipline director.

"Principal, that's what they say."

"But we are, after all, school leaders, representing the school's image."

"Even if this person donated a school building, do we really need to be so obsequious?"

After saying that, he straightened his back and looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

Qian Laiye glanced at him with the look of someone looking at an idiot, knowing full well that this guy's stubborn pride had kicked in again.

“A leader? Our school happens to be short of a cleaner. How about I put you in that position, and you won’t be a leader anymore.”

Qian Laiye gave a forced smile and continued slowly:

"I just asked you to stand here with me to pick someone up, and you keep nagging. Don't you even respect me as the principal?"

Jia Yong smacked his lips, and his words suddenly caught in his throat.

Even the head of student affairs, no matter how high his rank, is appointed by the principal.

If he were to be transferred to a cleaning job, he wouldn't be able to pay his monthly mortgage.

My livelihood is the most important thing!