Wood Correct Thunder

"Ah, Ze Tian, your aptitude is truly exceptional. As expected of the Dao Son chosen by the Grandmaster. Reaching Qi Condensation Perfection upon entry is one thing, but to have such an understanding of arithmetic… truly, truly terrifying..."

Song Dayou was speechless, utterly speechless. He had never encountered such a prodigy before. Because Zheng Zetian cultivated so rapidly, he not only grasped meridians and acupoints with a single explanation, understood talismans and Magic Treasures after one lesson, but also mastered the Bixia Heavenly Yuan Technique in one go. The pills stewing in the pot weren't even finished yet. Song Dayou, born into poverty, couldn't bear to waste spiritual pills, so he decided to teach basic arithmetic along the way.

But he never expected this! Zheng Zetian, who looked a bit slow-witted, was not only a cultivation genius but also went mad when it came to arithmetic problems. Scribble, scribble, scribble, his brush moved as if divinely aided, and he didn't stop at all! And looking at his test paper, although there were almost no calculation steps, it was all correct! He had actually done it all through mental calculation!

No matter the world, arithmetic geniuses are this terrifying...

Song Dayou gave a wry smile and handed over his pile of arithmetic textbooks and notes to his disciple.

"I originally planned for you to follow the Outer Sect disciples in Lou Guan City and study Introductory Tai Su for a few years, to understand worldly affairs first. But seeing your level, you could already participate in the entrance exams for the Xuan Sect.

Forget it. It would be a waste of your talent and a delay to your cultivation to follow those ignorant, spoiled brats. Let's go to Tianyu Mountain and join the advanced class for the Xuan Sect Dao Sons,