532. Past Events

Sulu hopes to put Bai Ling into the East City Mystery Academy and keep it under close supervision.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of teaching alone, he can guarantee that East City Mystery Academy is a trap!

All teaching materials are already three to five years behind top universities!

Moreover, because of his "self-consciousness", he would be criticized by public opinion from time to time, saying that he misleads his disciples, leads to bad morals, and so on.

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

Regarding this, Sulu doesn't bother to care or comment at all.

A group of ants forces a person to give up his martial arts skills. Who would do it except a fool?

He glanced at his Attribute Panel:

Name:[Sulu·Potter](Bai Jing)

Occupation: [Spirit King] (Level 5)

Rank:[5]

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

Skills: [Cooking LV4], [Fighting LV4], [Hypnosis LV4], [Spirit Mediumship Art LV8], [Psychic Enhancement LV4], [Spirit Mediumship Array LV4], [Spirit World Invocation LV4]

XP:[9,0700]

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

This is Sulu's evaluation of his current strength.

His career path has already been planned, starting from [Hypnotist], followed by [Spirit Mediumship Apprentice], [Spirit Mediumship er], [Spirit Mediumship Master], [Spirit King]!

Many aspects have been abandoned, and even the skills are stacked on strengthening one's own Spirit Mediumship Technique.

"The combination of many factors... I should be able to summon the main body from the depths of Dream Spirit World now? But... there is still one most critical step left, the sixth Spirit Tide!"

"The fruits of the other world are ripe and it's time to harvest them."

Sulu already knows what he wants to do next.

When the sixth Spirit Tide arrives, directly board the sixth-level professional, immediately summon the body, complete the ritual, and gain the authority of this world and God!

"After [Spirit King], there is [Spirit World Apostle]!"

Sulu glanced at Attribute Panel: "Others are okay, the experience value is not quite there, but it's enough."

"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 high place.

I have to admit that even though it has declined somewhat, East City Mystery Academy at this time is still the mysterious and highest institution that many students aspire to.

The energetic and mysterious Apprentices can be seen everywhere.

They live in harmony with Teacher Crow, Teacher Shuren, and the most ordinary professional teachers here - well, probably, since those with extraordinary healing abilities are here, at least they can't die.

"Principal!"

A male teacher in his thirties came behind Sulu.

"Teacher Ximen Ping!"

Sulu nodded and looked at the first class of students trained by this college.

His strength should be good, at least he can enter the top 100 Expert Ranking in the world, but he is not exposed to the spotlight.

"It's almost the admissions season again..."

Sulu sighed, "Seeing them reminds me of you when you were young. That class was full of supernovas, Gil, you, and...Han Fan!"

"Han Fan..."

At the mention of this name, Ximen Ping became much silent, not knowing how to face this former classmate and roommate.

"Resentful?"

Sulu stared at him with interest. "After all... it was Han Fan who stole your research results. To a certain extent, you are the founder of the [cultivation] profession."

"This is... meaningless." Ximen Ping's eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes of life. "Han Fan is indeed a genius. I just came up with the idea... and in the end, it still depends on the gift of Ancient God."

"Forget it Ancient God, what about Han Fan?"

Sulu sneered, that little guy could bear it, and after graduation he became a stay-at-home teacher with Ximen Ping, hoping to gain higher education and even be accepted as a disciple by Sulu.

It's a pity that he made a wrong calculation. Sulu took them in just to get some strong laborers.

After his dream was shattered, Han Fan could endure it and actually worked as a laborer for five years. He only snatched Ximen Ping's research results at the last moment, which exposed some of his true nature.

'Fortunately... he let me know that the major forces have obtained the secrets of the dimension from Ancient God Photograph, and the secret realm is no longer safe...'

If you are not blessed, you will not become an immortal!

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

Since the dimensional knowledge has been blocked by Sulu and Han Fan has been asking for it but cannot get it, he should have cooperated with Heavenly Net to obtain some information and complete the [Cultivator] inheritance, otherwise he would not be able to advance to the fifth level.

This also allowed Sulu to indirectly know Heavenly Net's current strength, which is definitely a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger and should not be underestimated.

'That's right... it's only been eighteen years since we should have caught up.'

"You don't want revenge?" Sulu looked at Ximen Ping with some curiosity.

The first session of the Mystery Academy is full of talents, many of whom can be called "protagonist candidates", including Ximen Ping, Gil, and Han Fan.

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

After all, Han Fan, the earthly immortal, is the main force behind Heavenly Net's attack on the secret realm in the future.

"Revenge?" Ximen Ping shook his head. "I am living a good life now and my life is very peaceful. Why do I need revenge? Besides... Han Fan and I have severed all ties and there is no need to contact us again."

"Okay..."

Sulu looked a little regretful. "Go out for a walk with me."

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

"Where are we going? Of course we are going to the city for a stroll, and by the way we can see my lovely niece!"

Sulu is of course true.

"Ah sneeze!"

Bai Ling I don't know what happened, but suddenly I felt cold and sneezed.

"What's going on?"

Mi Jiaying asked in surprise, "Even if we martial arts students are not as good as professionals, we are much better than any ancient martial arts master. We are full of masculine energy and blood, how can we catch a cold?"

This often represents a very bad omen, such as... losing energy! Or... being upset and having trouble collecting Qi and blood.

"I'm fine... I just suddenly felt cold and had a very uncomfortable premonition."

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

Chirp!

At this moment, a gust of wind howled by, accompanied by intense birdsong.

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

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

Mi Jiaying exclaimed in surprise.

The Iron-crowned Eagle is a giant monster with feathers like iron, flying like lightning, and extremely destructive!

"It... it actually dares to come here?"

Bai Ling looked around and found that although the pedestrians were panicked, they did not behave in a panic. Instead, they followed years of training and fled to the shelter.