Transcendent Dawn

Sulu hoped to enroll Bai Ling in the Dongshi Mystery Academy and take care of him nearby.

Among other things, in terms of teaching alone, he can guarantee that Dongshi Mystery Academy is a pit!

All teaching materials have lagged three to five years behind the top universities!

Moreover, because of his "precious broom", he would be criticized by the public from time to time, saying that he misunderstood the younger generation, brought a bad atmosphere, and so on.

It seems that according to the media, the strong should donate their experience for free.

For this, Sulu didn't bother to pay attention to and comment on it.

A group of ants force a person to abolish his martial arts, who would do it except a fool?

He glanced at his attribute bar:

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Name: [Sulu Botley] (Bai Jing)

Occupation: [Shaman King] (Tier 5)

Class: 【5】

Strength: [10.2], Dexterity: [10.1], Constitution: [12.1], Spirit: [20.0]

Skills: [Cooking LV4], [Fighting LV4], [Hypnosis LV4], [Psychic LV8], [Mind Strengthening LV4], [Psychic Array LV4], [Spiritual Inspiration LV4]

XP: [9,0700]

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"Much weaker than when I was [Planeswalker]..."

This is Sulu's evaluation of his current strength.

His career path has already been planned, starting with [Hypnotist], followed by [Psychic Apprentice], [Psychic], [Master of Psychic], [Psychic King]!

Abandoning many aspects, even skills are piled up on strengthening one's own psychic skills.

"Many factors are superimposed... I should be able to summon the main body from the depths of the dream spirit world now? But... the most critical step is still missing, the sixth spiritual wave!"

"The fruit of the alien world has matured, and it is time to harvest it."

Sulu already knew what he was going to do next.

When the sixth spiritual wave comes, directly board the sixth-level professional, immediately summon the main body, complete the ceremony, and gain the authority of this world and the gods!

"After [Shaman King], it's [Apostle of the Spirit World]!"

Sulu glanced at the attribute bar: "Others are okay, and the experience value is not close, but it is enough to make up."

"This day is not too far away!"

He stood up, walked out of the principal's office, and looked at the entire college from a height.

I have to admit that even though it has declined, the Dongshi Mystery Academy at this time is still the highest mysterious institution that many students yearn for.

Enigmatic apprentices can be seen everywhere.

They live very harmoniously with Mr. Crow, Mr. Treeman, and the most common professional teachers here—well, probably, anyway, there are people with extraordinary healing abilities,

At least not dead.

"headmaster!"

A male teacher in his thirties came behind Sulu.

"Teacher Ximenping!"

Sulu nodded, looking at the first batch of students trained by this academy.

His strength should be good, at least he can enter the world's top 100 master list, but he has not been exposed to the spotlight.

"It's almost the admission season of the year again..."

Su Lu sighed: "When I saw them, I thought of you when you were young. That class was a supernova gathering, Jill, you, and... Han Fan!"

"Han Fan..."

When this name was mentioned, Ximenping became a lot more silent, not knowing how to face this former classmate and roommate.

"Resentment?"

Su Lu stared at him with great interest: "After all... it was Han Fan who took away your research results. To some extent, you are the founder of the [Cultivator] profession."

"This is... meaningless." Ximen Ping had a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes: "Han Fan is indeed a genius, I just came up with an idea... And, in the end, it still depends on the bestowal of the ancient gods."

"Forget about the ancient gods, as for Han Fan?"

Su Lu sneered, that little guy could bear it. After graduation, he became a teacher in the school with Ximen Ping, hoping to get a higher teaching, and even be accepted as a disciple by Su Lu.

It's a pity that he made a wrong calculation. Sulu accepted them just to catch some strong laborers.

After the dream was shattered, Han Fan was able to bear it. He actually worked as a strong laborer for five years, and he didn't snatch Ximenping's research results until the last moment, which revealed a little bit of his nature.

'Fortunately...he let me know that the major forces have obtained the mystery of the dimension from the photos of the ancient gods, and the secret realm is no longer safe...'

You can't become an immortal without blessings!

And what is blessed land? It's the 'secret realm'!

In the situation where the dimensional knowledge has been blocked by Sulu and Han Fan couldn't get it, he should have cooperated with Skynet to obtain some information and complete the [Cultivator] inheritance, otherwise he would not be able to advance to the fifth level at all.

This also allowed Sulu to indirectly know the current strength of Skynet, which is definitely a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, which should not be underestimated.

'It's also... In eighteen years, it's time to catch up. '

"You don't want revenge?" Sulu looked at Ximen Ping curiously.

The first session of the Mystery Academy was full of talents, many of whom could be called 'protagonist candidates', including Ximen Ping, Jill, and Han Fan.

If these supporting roles can be encouraged to kill each other, Sulu would be happy to see it succeed.

After all, Han Fan, an Earth Immortal, could be seen as the main force for Skynet to attack the secret realm in the future.

"Revenge?" Ximen Ping shook his head: "I'm living a very good life now, and my life is very peaceful, why do I need revenge? Besides... Han Fan and I have cut off all friendship, and we don't need to contact each other anymore."

"All right……"

Sulu had a slightly regretful expression: "Come out for a walk with me."

"I still have classes..." Ximen Ping was surprised: "Where does the principal want to go?"

"Where are you going? Of course, go to the city for a stroll, and take a look at my lovely niece!"

Sulu said it as a matter of course.

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"Ah Choo!"

Bai Ling didn't know what was going on, but suddenly felt cold and sneezed.

"what happened?"

Mi Jiaying asked in surprise: "Even if our martial arts students are not as good as professionals, we are much better than any ancient martial arts master. We are full of vigor and masculinity. How can we catch a cold?"

This often represents a very bad omen, such as... Sangong! Or... upset, unable to absorb Qi and blood.

"I'm fine...it's just that I suddenly feel cold, and I have a very uncomfortable premonition."

Bai Ling's shoulders shook: "It seems that something bad is about to happen."

Chirp!

At this moment, a gust of wind whizzed by, accompanied by fierce birdsong.

A huge shadow cast down, almost covering the sky, passing low over the city.

"Ah... that's the monster iron-crowned eagle!?"

Mi Jiaying cried out in surprise.

The iron-crowned eagle, a giant monster, has feathers like iron, flies like electricity, and is extremely destructive!

"It... how dare it come here?"

Bai Ling looked around and found that although the pedestrians panicked, they didn't behave in a panic, and fled to the shelter according to years of training.