From Mortal Body to Immortality

The Elite Class had been running for more than two months.

Originally, there were three Tier 2 Transcendent individuals in the class, one from each of the three major systems.

But now, Yang Meng, who was originally the role model for martial artists in the class, had also given up the path of martial arts and instead became a mechanical modifier.

As a result, only silence from the other martial artist students greeted the martial artist student who had just sighed.

Lu Sheng didn't care about the long sighs of the others in the class.

In Lu Sheng's view, this world was a jungle where the strong preyed on the weak. Since martial artists were weaker, their status was naturally somewhat lower.

Just as everyone was silent, a tall figure slowly appeared in the Elite Class, immediately attracting the attention of many.

Lu Sheng also looked over.

Mu Bing!

This number one of the cultivator system, wearing a cold expression, slowly walked into the Elite Class classroom.

Mu Bing's gaze didn't linger on anyone. She simply walked to her seat and calmly sat down.

Neither the martial artist faction nor the mechanical modifier faction was in her eyes.

Lu Sheng glanced at Mu Bing, but he didn't care either.

Mu Bing's arrogance came from her talent and strength. In Lu Sheng's view, Mu Bing might be a bit arrogant and had a low EQ, but these were not big deals.

After all, her talent and strength were there for all to see. But Yang Meng… was really a bit of a dog.

Gao Feng had sponsored him so much and often gave Yang Meng special tutoring. How did Yang Meng repay Gao Feng?

A light apology erased all of Gao Feng's efforts for Yang Meng.

Such a person… If possible, Lu Sheng would also like to beat him up.

"Mu Bing!"

At this moment, a voice rang out in the classroom.

Yang Meng slowly stood up from the mechanical modifier faction's position, his gaze fixed on Mu Bing.

"I will still challenge you during the mid-term exam. By then… I may not necessarily lose to you!"

Yang Meng looked at Mu Bing, a strong fighting spirit emerging from his body.

He, who had previously been looked down upon by both mechanical modifiers and cultivators, would eventually bloom with his own unique brilliance!

However, facing Yang Meng's challenge, Mu Bing simply sat calmly in her seat, crossed her arms, and glanced indifferently at Yang Meng.

"Ignorant."

"Compared to those crude martial artists, I despise people like you who abandon their own advantages and switch to other factions even more."

"Do you really think you're my opponent just because you've become a mechanical modifier?"

Mu Bing sneered and didn't speak again, but the disdain on her face instantly made Yang Meng's cheeks flush red.

"You!"

Anger burned on Yang Meng's face, but facing the iceberg-like Mu Bing, who didn't care about him at all, Yang Meng couldn't vent the anger in his heart.

In the end, he could only slam the table heavily, completely piercing through it and letting out a roar of impotent rage.

Perhaps because of the commotion caused by Yang Meng's return, the students of the martial artist faction in the Elite Class were somewhat distracted during the following classes.

Today's instructor was Gao Feng.

Gao Feng also knew the reason, so he didn't give too long a lesson. After briefly explaining, he dismissed everyone.

Lu Sheng first cultivated with Gao Feng for two hours, and then hurriedly ran to Li Mo's repair shop.

However, today, as soon as Lu Sheng arrived at the repair shop, he felt that the atmosphere inside had become a little strange, as if something was about to happen.

Inside the shop, only Li Mo was lying quietly in his chair. Usually, there were many apprentices in the shop, but today, there was only Li Mo.

"Grandpa, what's the situation? Why are you the only one in the shop?"

Lu Sheng noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere and smiled, wanting to ease the atmosphere in the shop.

Li Mo slowly raised his head from the chair, and Lu Sheng saw that there was a hint of melancholy on Li Mo's face.

Lu Sheng's heart gradually became uneasy.

Then he heard Li Mo slowly say, his voice a little hoarse today.

"Tang Shun is dead!"

Lu Sheng's pupils shrank slightly.

Although Lu Sheng had only met Tang Shun once, he had left a deep impression.

"He didn't make it through his last match and was eventually killed by his opponent in the arena."

Li Mo's emotionless voice slowly rang out.

"I told him a long time ago that things like black market arenas shouldn't be tried easily, because you can really lose your life if you're not careful, but… he just wouldn't listen… He wouldn't listen…"

"Becoming a Transcendent, sometimes it might really be better to be an ordinary person."

"Once you become a Transcendent, many things are beyond your control…"

Li Mo lay in the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling of the shop.

It was unclear whether he was lamenting Tang Shun or lamenting himself.

At this moment, Lu Sheng noticed that there was actually a feeling of shared grief on Li Mo's face.

Lu Sheng's heart felt uneasy, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Grandpa, did something happen to you? Tell me if something's wrong. Maybe I can help!"

Lu Sheng looked at Li Mo cautiously. From the moment he arrived today, he felt that something was wrong with Li Mo.

However, facing Lu Sheng's inquiry, Li Mo waved his hand: "This kind of thing is not something you can help with."

Looking at Li Mo's unwillingness to speak, Lu Sheng felt even more uneasy and confused.

With confusion and unease, Lu Sheng was somewhat distracted while working part-time today, but Li Mo was even more distracted than Lu Sheng.

After the time was up, Li Mo gave Lu Sheng today's pay and let Lu Sheng leave, while he sat alone in the chair in a daze.

On the way back, Lu Sheng kept thinking about this question, but since Li Mo didn't speak, he didn't know what caused Li Mo to change so much.

Until…

On the way home, Lu Sheng saw a real-time news report being played on a large screen on the street.

"The war on the front lines is tight, and a large number of technical talents are needed to support it."

"Soon, Apocalypse Star will send 300,000 technical Transcendent individuals to the front lines to contribute to the Federal front!"