After winning the election for class monitor, Yang Sheng felt a surge of joy, but it did not unsettle him.
Becoming class monitor was only the first step. He still had a long road ahead.
After leaving the cold drink shop, Yang Sheng did not return to the dormitory.
Instead, he went to the Technique Library at China Martial Arts University.
After seeing the report on the Myriad Stars Supreme Origin Sacred Art in Gao Peng's office, Yang Sheng had already decided to visit the Technique Library and study the complete version.
But the class monitor election had kept him occupied, and he had not made much progress with marrow-washing, so he had put it aside for the time being.
Now that Yang Sheng had become the class monitor of Fist Class Two, he would not have to rack his brains over such matters again, at least for this stage.
Moreover, he had kept up his marrow-washing every night.
The results had been excellent so far. He had already completed eighty percent of his body's cleansing.
He now met the requirements for sensing the Star Source and cultivating the sacred art.
Crossing the school's sports field, he reached the rear half of the Beixin Campus, where an enormous, tranquil lake came into view.
According to the university's history, this place had originally been a plain. Lian Zhantian, once humanity's foremost martial artist, had fought an alien creature here.
The tremendous energy unleashed had destroyed every plant and tree.
It had even gouged several meters deep into the entire stretch of ground.
Afterward, the place had become a lake.
Moreover, because this had once been the battlefield of a top martial artist, traces of the energy lingered to this day.
That power held sway over the lake, keeping its vast surface