Graduation Message

A week has passed.

In the past week.

Luo Yan returned to his previous life of frantic cultivation.

During the day, he cultivates the "Blazing Sun Scripture" and practices the two Combat Skill he obtained from Zhang Xu.

In the evenings, I practice the Blood Transformation Scripture Sutra, though of course, it's less important than the Blazing Sun Scripture.

Luo Yan did not invest much effort and resources in this technique, so his overall progress was slower than that of the <Blazing Sun Scripture>.

Even so, it has been more than a month since I started practicing the <Blazing Sun Scripture>.

However, it's still a long way from completing the first floor.

This contrasts sharply with the rapid progress made in the beginner and intermediate levels.

Even at the Advanced level, this is the case.

Profound Comprehension Realm is definitely even more difficult.

As for even higher levels, each level would probably take years to reach.

After a week.

Both the Blazing Sun Scripture and the Blood Transformation Scripture have made some progress.

He has also made some progress in the Combat Skill ' Chasing Wind and Shadow ' and ' Crescent Moon Breaking Clouds '.

The next step is to refine your skills through practical experience.

Just as Luo Yan was about to go cultivate that day, Bai went to find him.

"There are so many people in the auditorium. I heard it's the freshman Academy Exam today."

"Shall we go take a look?"

Luo Yan nodded.

My cultivation progress isn't as rapid as before, but taking a break for a day or two now and then isn't a big problem.

So the two of them went to the auditorium.

The auditorium was already packed with freshmen preparing for the Academy Exam.

Luo Yan and the other students, who had already moved up to the second year, walked in through another entrance.

He stood in a corner with Zeng Shan and Li Bohang, watching the crowd thronging the auditorium.

Zeng Shan exclaimed, "How fast time flies! A year has passed in the blink of an eye."

"A year ago, I stood here just like them, waiting for the Academy Exam."

Li Bohang adjusted his glasses and said, "The requirements have been relaxed this year, and the number of students is significantly higher than in previous years."

"I wonder what the upcoming Academy Exam will be about."

"Oh, right, there's Graduation Ceremony for the third-year students at noon."

Do you want to go see it?

Graduation Ceremony?

Luo Yan suddenly understood.

He Hao and Su Jiu, these third-year students, are about to graduate.

Liu Ruohan, Zhao Ping, and the others who were in second grade have moved up to third grade.

She will likely replace He Hao and the others as a member of the Student Union.

At this moment.

Principal Pan Renfeng's voice rang out in the auditorium.

Good morning, new students.

"I am Principal Pan Renfeng." "Next, I will announce the rules for the Lower Academy Exam."

"This year's Academy Exam is very simple. You will be divided into groups and enter the mecha simulation cabin shortly."

"Don't worry, I don't need you to pilot mechs."

"It's about getting you to empathize with the mechs; you don't need to do anything about it."

"This is just a test of your level of empathy with the mechs."

"A 60% empathy rate is required to pass the test."

"See? It's pretty simple, isn't it?"

"Well then, good luck to you."

Upon hearing the rules announced by Pan Renfeng, many second-year students began to complain.

"No way."

"Is this year really that easy?"

"Last year we were fighting against Wolf Tick."

"I was terrified when I first saw the Giant Beast parasite."

"Absolutely, this year is even better; they... all they need to do is sit in the simulator."

"This feels so comfortable."

Luo Yan didn't complain; he knew that doing this was to select the best possible Mech Master.

He believed that what was used for testing was merely a rudimentary Mystic Machine Empathy System.

The requirements for empathy in Primary Mecha are not high to begin with, and newborns only need a empathy rate of over 60% to be considered qualified.

That makes it even simpler.

It seems that this year's first grade will likely be divided into two, or even three, classes.

As the freshmen began to be divided into groups, many of them looked towards Luo Yan and his group.

"They're upperclassmen from the school; they're watching us."

"What are they looking at? Look, there are several of them with proud expressions."

"I don't know what's so great about it. So what if they started school earlier than us?"

"Exactly! Now that the Visualization Technique is open to everyone, give me a year, and I guarantee I'll beat these old students so badly their parents won't recognize them."

"There's another one with red eyes inside. Is it infected with the Red Poison? Could it be a stowaway from the surface?"

"How disgusting! I hope he won't infect us with the Red Poison."

"That senior in the bunny hat is so cute! I'll ask her for her phone number later."

The auditorium was bustling with activity. The freshmen, with the fearless spirit of newborn calves, seemed to disregard the senior students.

The second-year students, including Li Zi, sneered repeatedly at this sight.

"These kids think too highly of themselves."

"Why don't we find an opportunity to teach them a lesson? This is the care and concern shown by their seniors."

"Was I as silly as them when I was in first grade?"

"They still dare to underestimate Luo Yan, little do they know that Classmate Luo could wipe them all out with a single finger."

"It's not their fault. After all, only we know how amazing Classmate Luo is. What do they know?"

Luo Yan wouldn't bother arguing with the freshmen; as long as they didn't provoke him, he wouldn't take such idle gossip to heart.

Soon, the freshmen were taken to take the Academy Exam. Seeing that there was no excitement to be had, Luo Yan and the others dispersed.

It was afternoon.

On the large playground.

Third-grade students, wearing school uniforms, lined up in several rows.

Like warriors about to go into battle, they are being inspected.

Principal Pan Renfeng, Director of Studies Wei Fenghua, and mentor Xiao Shi, among others, all came to the playground.

Luo Yan and the other second-year students stood beside the playground, under the big tree, watching the graduates standing ramrod straight.

After looking around, Pan Renfeng looked at the graduates below and said.

"Students, three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and you are about to step out of the campus."

"I told you this from the moment you entered the campus."

"You are the future of humanity, you will change this world."

"Your teachers and I have high hopes for you, and we wish you all the best in the future."

"Keep up the good work and don't slack off in your cultivation and study."

"The frost is all the blood of my heart, sprinkled on the crimson autumn leaves of a thousand peaks!"

"Your efforts today are sowing the seeds for tomorrow's harvest."

"Students, you're here."

On behalf of the Academy, I wish you all the best in creating a bright future and making continuous progress!

"Drive all the giant beasts off the surface!"

The graduates roared, "Drive out the behemoths, protect our homeland!"

"Drive away the behemoth!"

"Protect our country!"

Hearing this thunderous roar, Luo Yan and the other second-year students were all excited.

It felt as if a flame was burning in my chest.

After a while...

Pan Renfeng smiled and said, "Then, next up is a tradition of our Hundred Battles Academy."

"Second-year students, please enter."

After speaking, the principal looked over at Luo Yan and the others.

"Huh, do we have to go in too?"

"Let's go, Teacher Wei is making hand gestures."

A moment later, Luo Yan and the other second-year students arrived at the playground and, under the guidance of their teachers, began their training.

Face-to-face with the graduates.

Pan Renfeng said with a smile on the stage, "Our Academy has always had this tradition."

"The graduates, as seniors, offer guidance and encouragement to the younger generation."

"Thus, our Academy's motto of 'invincibility in every battle' will be passed down from generation to generation."

"Now, graduating students, if you have anything to say, speak up!"