The process of deification began with the discovery of hidden information in divine objects.

"This chalk..."

A look of surprise flashed in Su Ziye's eyes. The ordinary chalk stub fell into his eyes, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal-clear blue light, making it shine brightly.

"A piece of chalk imbued with the talent of the God of Literature? Is this some kind of divine object?"

"No, this little bit is far from being a divine object."

"However, it can improve memory... and there's also this method of awakening..."

Before Su Ziye could have more time to think, Xu Lu's angry voice suddenly rang in their ears!

"What's wrong with you two? All the other students are listening attentively, and you're just playing around! What are you looking at? Are there gods outside the window?"

"Zhang Fengmian, repeat what I just said. If you can't, call your dad to my office after school today!"

Zhang Fengmian shuddered in fright. His father was a nouveau riche who got rich through sheer luck and hadn't received much formal education, so he desperately wanted his son to study hard and succeed.

I hope my son will get into a good school, leave Luochuan, and become a dragon among men.

If my parents are really called in, then all those collectibles in the room will have to be burned and left for the King of Hell to appraise.

Unfortunately, after racking his brains for a long time, all he could recall was the blank white scenery of last night. As soon as the knowledge entered his ears, it was immediately squeezed out by the blank white scenery.

"If either of you can answer what I just said, I'll let you go today."

Xu Lu pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, a stern glint flashing in her eyes.

The two weren't paying attention in class at all, and most likely they didn't know anything. Today, I'm going to teach these two rascals a lesson about why the flowers are so red.

Zhang Fengmian was one thing, but even Su Ziye, a well-behaved student with a proper attitude, joined in the mischief.

Su Ziye frowned. Xu Lu hadn't covered much material in her lecture, but he couldn't recall any of the details.

It was like a movie, where the scenes could be clearly recalled in his mind, but it was a pantomime, without sound, and he didn't know what Xu Lu said.

Wait a minute...

If your memory gets stronger, will you be able to recall more things?

Su Ziye looked at the piece of chalk she was holding in her hand.

Awaken the conditions and write down words that are philosophical and insightful.

What constitutes philosophical and insightful writing...?

"three!"

Xu Lu had already started counting down, her voice like a death knell piercing Zhang Fengmian's ears, his head already throbbing with pain.

"Dear teachers, I, Zhang Fengmian, am so sorry. If there is an afterlife, I wish to be with you all forever!"

He closed his eyes tightly and muttered to himself.

Su Ziye was speechless. He knew he couldn't rely on him anymore; he could only depend on himself.

Time was tight, so he couldn't write too many long-winded principles. He kept the content as simple as possible, with few words and few strokes, to convey his profound insights!

"Got it!"

Su Ziye's eyes lit up!

Holding the chalk, he wrote four large characters on the desk.

The world belongs to everyone!

These four words are so profound that even the Jade Emperor himself would have a deep understanding of them, let alone the God of Literature!

hum!

The next second, he felt a sudden clarity in his mind, as if some kind of clear spring elixir had been poured down from the top of his head!

The faint blue sheen on the chalk disappeared at some point, but when Su Ziye began to recall...

In the pantomime... a sound appeared.

Xu Lu was speaking; she said...

"Remember these points..."

Su Ziye began to speak, and the shape of his mouth matched the shape of Xu Lu's mouth in his memory.

"First, divine objects choose their owners based on divinity and compatibility, and the essence of compatibility is spiritual resonance."

"Second, the compatibility determines the upper limit of the divine object's power."

"Third, if the compatibility is insufficient, forcibly controlling the divine object will lead to calamity, ranging from mental damage to a tragic death."

"Fourth, any work related to God requires a degree of divinity; this is the foundation of everything. Without divinity, no matter how high the degree of compatibility, it is meaningless!"

Zhang Fengmian froze on the spot. Wait, buddy, are you playing me?

So it seems like I'm the only one getting by. Is this how good students are made?

We usually play games together, and you get 100 points while I get 10. We say we're about the same, but in reality, we're a zero apart.

Xu Lu was also taken aback. Based on her past understanding of Su Ziye, this child was solid and hardworking, but not particularly talented. His memory was also average, and most importantly, his divinity was very low, which was the lowest she had ever seen in her teaching career.

But today's behavior really surprised her. Among the divine objects she had experienced, one was related to enhancing perception, so she was very perceptive and could not miss any movement from the audience.

Su Ziye spent the entire time reading the Divine Martial Chronicles, chatting with Zhang Fengmian, or staring blankly out the window.

He said he was 100% not listening in class?

Her memory is almost too good; is it a gift from birth?

Xu Lu waved her hand helplessly.

"You pass. Sit down."

Su Ziye breathed a sigh of relief, finally managing to get away with it.

The other students didn't pay much attention; Su Ziye wasn't particularly noticeable on a normal day.

Zhang Fengmian was secretly thrilled. Having overcome the difficulties, he could once again ascend to paradise with his teachers tonight.

"Midnight, Midnight, you're simply a god! You're amazing, Midnight! I knew you were prepared!"

After class, Zhang Fengmian was overwhelmed with gratitude. He hugged Su Ziye's leg, tears streaming down his face. He had been so frightened by what he had just experienced that he had gone limp.

Su Ziye ignored Zhang Fengmian.

He continued to gaze at the flower bed below, the blue light still flashing. Based on his experience just now, he was certain that there was a special item hidden in that flower bed, just like the chalk, imbued with divinity!

"Get out of the way, I have to go out for a bit. Please call out for me when I go to class later."

Su Ziye pushed Zhang Fengmian aside and quickly got up.

"Don't worry, Midnight, you saved my beloved. I'd go through fire and water for you."

Zhang Fengmian patted his chest vigorously to assure her.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Xu invited you... You two be careful, this is school, don't treat it like your bed at home..."

Zhang Fengmian called out, but Su Ziye had already rushed out of the classroom, and the noisy discussion drowned out Zhang Fengmian's voice.

Su Ziye seemed to remember that during this time in his previous life, he seemed to have made some important promise, but... under that blue light and special ability, he forgot all about it.

Su Ziye arrived at the flower bed under the classroom. He parted the flowers and grass, climbed up the flower bed, and glanced around. It was full of rubble, pretty much the same as everyone else.

But... one of the rough stones just lay there in the grass.

It was covered with a faint, thin light!

[Item: An ordinary wild stone / A stubborn stone imbued with the ethereal aura of the Nuwa Stone]

[Effect: Grants you a tiny wisp of divinity]

[A Different Approach: Saving a Life]

Su Ziye's eyes lit up immediately. Divinity? Really?!

He had no idea that a person born without divinity could acquire divinity through learning, and there was no record of it in the chronicles.

but……

"I have divine artifacts, so what is impossible? Even if Ultraman Tiga appeared in front of me right now, I could greet him with a smile."

Su Ziye immediately picked up the stone. He looked around and finally his eyes landed on a shallow puddle by the flower bed.

There was an ant struggling violently inside.

If we're talking about saving lives, then ants are naturally considered lives too.

Can we say he's playing word games?

Su Ziye picked up a fallen leaf, dipped it into the puddle, carefully lifted the ant's body, and then held it up.

Having been rescued from the puddles, the ants stopped struggling and smoothly crawled away from the fallen leaves, crawling and crawling...

Su Ziye didn't know how long this action would extend the ant's life, but at least for this moment, the ant was indeed saved, and its fate was rewritten.

The next second, Su Ziye felt a cool sensation in her eyes. Sure enough, when she looked up at the flower bed again, the blue light had disappeared.

In other words, he awakened the immortal energy?

"Now that I have divinity, does that mean I don't have to be a social worker anymore?"

"No, it says 'minor divinity' on it, that's not enough to be sure! We can't be too complacent, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Lowering our expectations is very important."

Su Ziye patted his chest to calm his agitated emotions. He was a mature adult and needed to have self-control.

"Su Ziye, I've been waiting for you for so long."

At that moment, a clear shout interrupted his still chaotic thoughts.

Su Ziye turned around and looked back.

Xu Jingwen wore a bright yellow shirt, which made her skin look even whiter. Her high ponytail swayed from side to side as she ran, and her simple flared pants made her legs look even longer.

Fine beads of sweat clung to her forehead, but her smile was bright, even carrying a hint of surprise.

"Your willingness to come here means you agree?"

"Agree with what...?"

Depend on!

I remember now!

In his past life, this was the time when Xu Jingwen confessed her feelings to him!

At the time, he agreed to Xu Jingwen's confession almost without the slightest hesitation.

After all, who wouldn't like a rich, beautiful, kind, gentle, and considerate young woman from a prominent family?

They thought that being on the same page would save them decades of detours, but after graduating from high school and going to different universities, they broke up after only one semester.

He got into a decent school, while Xu Jingwen went to a very famous private aristocratic university in the provincial capital.

It's a harsh reality, and frustrating. There are just too many boys in college who are better than him, more humorous, and more handsome.

Moreover, the two were in a long-distance relationship, and their feelings couldn't withstand the test. During her university years, Xu Jingwen traveled, skied, and worked out, experiencing a wide range of things and witnessing the beauty of the world.

Because of his family's debts, he had to work day and night to pay them off, and he was no longer a part of the same world.

As the saying goes, schools only temporarily bring people from different classes together; once they graduate, they all return to their respective social classes.

"Um... Xu Jingwen, you're really nice."

This time, Su Ziye did not hesitate again.

"You've agreed to be my boyfriend?"

"But I refuse!"

In their previous lives, in that civilized society, the two of them still had the chance to part ways peacefully.

In this lifetime, even gods have appeared; who knows what else will come out next?

I've heard that someone possesses a divine artifact capable of destroying the world, surviving a nuclear explosion, and causing an earthquake with a single step.

If he continues to be so ungrateful and hangs out with Xu Jingwen, these rich people are capable of anything.

What awaits him next might be his death.

The saying "poor boys don't fall for rich girls" is an ironclad rule everywhere.

Having finally acquired these unique eyes, he wanted to focus his energy on his own life.

Pay off the debts, let my mother and brother live a good life, go to university, buy a house... I don't want to be a beast of burden anymore, what karma, what lowly fate... Since I have a second chance, there must be a chance to change my destiny.

If you don't accept the script that fate has given you, then tear it up and write your own.

He didn't want to give up.

So there's absolutely no time to waste on some bullshit love.

Even a dog would shun a man without a career!