God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

When the world was first created, everything was moving forward.

There were demons who relied on their strong bodies to roam the world, and there were insects who relied on their strong breeding to compete with them.

The human race was between the two and barely survived.

Fortunately, they had wisdom, understanding and creativity different from other races, and gradually found a place to live.

Until the three monuments fell from the sky, creating three major ethnic groups.

Under the leadership of the two emperors, the human race was among them.

Driving the Golden Peng, the Anti-Dragon Clan, and the Black Turtle, they finally became the overlords of the land.

The world was promoted one after another, and the upper limit of creatures continued to rise. People from small worlds ascended here just to continue walking on the path.

The world of cultivation was prosperous, and there were many ways of cultivation. It was the time when the immortals were at their peak...

However, thieves came from the sky, stole the power of the world, and Changqing split the world. Yuanqing alone protected a corner of the land until the prosperity reappeared here...

The hundreds of students who woke up from the dream were still stunned.

The scenes were like being there, and Yunhe Zhenjun personally certified the true bodies of the two emperors.

Everything told them that this... was the truth of the world!

Why was Taiping Academy born?

[We should cultivate peerless geniuses for the immortals, support the world, and meet the enemy from heaven! ]

Do we really have a chance of winning against the enemy of the immortal world?

[There were two emperors in the past, there is Xiaoyao now, and there will be you in the future. You will get what you want! ]

What if you don’t want to fight for the immortals?

[If you don’t want to take responsibility, you have no right to enjoy it! ]

The students asked three questions and the teacher answered three questions, which is all the content of this lesson.

Finally, Yuan Qing asked them a question: [Are you willing? ]

Everyone was speechless for a while, but Yuan Qing was very satisfied, because no one said no, which meant that they were still weighing...

They might fight for the immortals.

That's it...

He left this question as homework for them: "Three years is one semester, you can answer this question after three years."

"Before that, enjoy these three years of college life."

But even so, many people still worry about this question.

The tragic epic of the fairy spirit touched them, but the powerful enemy made them hesitate.

They wanted to wield swords at the enemy, but their inner reason told them that it was futile.

Papa!

"Come back to your senses!"

Jiang Lan at the front desk clapped his hands to make everyone come back to their senses.

"Although I don't know the specific content of your class, it seems that you have been shocked..."

Jiang Lan shook his head helplessly, always feeling that the two people inside were too hard, and these "little flowers" were all wilted...

The decision to use fairy history as the first lesson was also meant to give them a warning.

After all, there are many disciples with prominent backgrounds. If they rely on their strong backgrounds and ignore the academy, it will be very troublesome to manage them.

But no matter how powerful their backgrounds are, can they be as powerful as the two emperors? Can they be as powerful as the Taoist master?

By the way, they can also know where their own paths will lead to, so that they can be mentally prepared.

If they have bad character, they can be directly eliminated to save resources.

This can also be regarded as a continuation of the enrollment test. Jiang Lan calls it the "entrance test".

Seeing these talented people in front of him being tortured beyond recognition by the "entrance exam", he could only enlighten them with a trace of guilt...

"When I was at the foundation-building stage, I met Emperor Yuanqing. When I learned the truth about the world, I was as distracted as you."

"He actually wanted me to save the world and save the immortals?"

"Are you kidding me? I was just building my foundation at that time, and I was still thinking about how to form a pill. Is it wrong to let a small pawn save the world?"

"This is what I really thought in my heart at that time."

Jiang Lan's complaints made everyone feel the same, as if they were his own mouthpiece.

"But some things have to be done, so I took it one step at a time and came to this point."

"The best time to plant a tree is ten years ago, but it's actually now."

"You are destined not to be alone on this road. There were the two emperors before, and now there are me and Xiaoyao Xianzong."

"You may also embark on this road in the future, or maybe everything will be over before that."

"Don't be pessimistic, don't belittle yourself, just stay as a fledgling, hide under our wings, and wait for the day when you can spread your wings and fly high."

Jiang Lan's comfort and encouragement did make everyone feel better, and they looked at each other nearby.

[Yes, not only me, but everyone else...]

Unconsciously, they felt much closer, no longer the kind of friendship for the sake of currying favor.

But they are comrades who know the same secret and walk on the same road.

That feeling, perhaps it can be called... comrade!

A big class ended, and the time was just right, it was noon.

Gu Xiao appeared at the right time and took them to the cafeteria for dinner.

On the way, he continued to popularize Jiang Lan's deeds to them.

But this time, everyone was very happy to listen, and even asked questions one after another.

After all, after knowing the truth, they naturally hope that the elders standing in front of them will be as strong as possible.

Some people have even joined the "Xiaoyao Club" under Gu Xiao's instigation.

This organization is to share all the information about the "Xiaoyao Sword Immortal" for preaching...

After a while, they came to the cafeteria.

In the spacious lobby, seats were neatly arranged, with screens separating small spaces, some for two, some for four, and the second floor had a private room that could accommodate more than a dozen people dining together.

The air was filled with a mouth-watering aroma.

At this time, someone was already eating here, and they were the inner courtyard disciples.

"President Gu!"

"Hello, President. Today's menu is very rich, and there is your favorite sweet and sour pork."

Along the way, Gu Xiao showed everyone his extremely high popularity.

Everyone who passed by would say hello to him, and then look at the outer courtyard disciples following him.

If they happened to make eye contact, he would give them a friendly smile, nod, and leave.

As all kinds of people passed by, the outer courtyard disciples were surprised to find that none of them was below the late stage of Qi training.

"The middle school and elementary school students have finished eating and have gone back. These are all college students here."

"We should have gone out for internships, but we fell in love with the free food here. If it's nearby, we will still come here to eat."

Gu Xiao explained to everyone with a smile.