How Teachers Solved Problems

A Force Amplitude of twelve times at the Planetary-level, or a Mind Force Amplitude of ten times.

This standard was not actually that high, but it depended on who was being judged.

Even on Yun Mo Star, the apprentice-grade average under an Immortal like Hu Yan Bo, who barely possessed Marquis-level strength and had considerable wealth, was only a Force Amplitude of ten times.

His place, meanwhile, was merely a small dojo in a star system. The students were of poor quality, so naturally they could not compare with Yun Mo Star.

Even after breaking through to the Planetary-level and undergoing a leap in life level, resulting in a tremendous overall increase in strength, the average standard of these poorly grounded students would only reach what he required.

If the requirements were set too high and hardly anyone could meet them, there would be no point.

He might as well lower the standards a little and give others more opportunities to improve.

Besides, if the students performed well, it would all count as his contribution to the Ganwu Dojo.

More importantly, these were originally students from planets within his territory. Some of them would always improve significantly and earn him system rewards.

And once the students in his territory saw how wealthy he was, he would only need to say the word for them to willingly come to his territory.

The Ganwu Dojo also charged fees, and they were far from cheap for true commoners. The registration fee alone cost several hundred White Dragon Coins, equivalent to an ordinary Planetary-level warrior's yearly income, and they would still have to pay ten White Dragon Coins every year afterward.

Those who could afford that money might not be particularly strong, but they certainly would not be the weakest dregs at the bottom.

If he recruited them, they could all become relatively high-quality citizens.

"Handle these matters. Also, the application to relocate the dojo from its original planet to War God Star has been approved. Leave that matter to you as well. Make sure it is completed as soon as possible."

"Relocate the dojo?" The smile on Mu Ai's face stiffened.

His lord had indeed mentioned this last time, but Mu Ai had thought it would be a long while yet...

He had not expected it to happen so soon, and this would not be easy to handle!

Although the Ganwu Dojo in Hunyuan Galaxy was small in scale, it still had over a hundred thousand students.

The overwhelming majority had lived on their original planets for a long time. Some even had their entire families there. Suddenly making them all move to another planet...

Many students would definitely be unwilling, feeling that the impact was simply too great.

Although a Universe-level One-Leaf Qian Wu Adept had spoken, meaning the matter had to proceed no matter how dissatisfied the students were, all that resentment and pressure would fall on his shoulders...

The moment Wang Yu saw his expression, he guessed what he was thinking. Smiling, he said, "I know this relocation will affect the students' lives. It isn't a good thing."

"But this is simple. Arrange relocation subsidies for all students."

"Subsidies?" Mu Ai froze.

"Ten thousand White Dragon Coins for every Planetary-level student, one million White Dragon Coins for every Star-level student, and ten million White Dragon Coins for every instructor," Wang Yu said calmly.

"Ah... what?" Mu Ai was completely stunned.

Ten thousand for Planetary-level students? One million for Star-level students?

That much???

"Any more problems?" Wang Yu looked at him.

"No problems at all! My lord, I will complete the relocation as quickly as possible! All the students will surely be delighted to live on your planet!" Mu Ai shouted.

Giving money was a simple and crude method.

But it had to be said that it was indeed extremely effective!

Changing planets to live on was troublesome, but with that much money, who would be unwilling?

Tian Shi stood to the side, listening in utter disbelief.

The way his teacher solved problems...

Why did it feel like it was all about giving money???

Whatever the difficulty, was it all solved directly with money???

Was that how the strong solved problems???

"All right, that settles the dojo matters." Wang Yu ignored their reactions and stood up.

"Next, we'll head to the Killing Fields and see how the students are performing."

After another teleportation, the three of them arrived at the Killing Fields on White Dragon Sea Island.

They appeared at the entrance to a hall. Around them stretched something like a vast sea of blood, while an enormous drop of blood floated overhead.

The entire hall was incomparably vast, as large as a city. Its end could not be seen at a glance.

However, there were not many people inside. They were scattered about, making the place seem sparse.

That was because the Killing Fields were extremely expensive. Ordinary people simply could not afford to come often. Most only spent the money to stay a few days when they truly needed to.

Tian Shi looked around in amazement, while Mu Ai said to Wang Yu, "My lord, I will summon the students to pay their respects to you at once."

"No rush. It isn't convenient to talk in the main hall. Let's go to a Meditation Room." Wang Yu stopped him.

"A Meditation Room? My lord has a Meditation Room in the Killing Fields?" Mu Ai was startled.

"Not yet. I did not come here much before, but I may have more chances to come in the future, so I'll rent one now." Wang Yu smiled.

Mu Ai was shocked when he heard that. His lord truly deserved to be a Universe-level powerhouse—he was really rich!

The Killing Fields' main hall was where ordinary people used the facilities.

On the second floor, there were individual Meditation Rooms, all rented by at least Universe-level powerhouses.

In truth, powerful people simply disliked mingling with weaker people in the main hall because it felt beneath them, so they spent money to rent private rooms.

Wang Yu found a Killing Fields staff member and spent one million Universe Coins to rent a Meditation Room for one hundred years.

After going up to the second floor, they found it resembled a quiet maze. Wang Yu and the others entered the Meditation Room they had just rented.

Wang Yu took the main seat and looked at Tian Shi. "Tian Shi, the Killing Fields are an excellent place for training."

"There are the Slaughter Space and the Decisive Battle Space. In the Slaughter Space, you can freely make requests to the Virtual Universe System and set the opponents you wish to fight—for example, a thousand Ninth-Order Planetary-level humans, or cosmic beasts."

"Of course, a better way is to set opponents whose conditions in every aspect are almost identical to yours, but who are stronger than you. By fighting them, observing them, and comprehending how they do things better than you, you can improve rapidly."

"An opponent who is the same as me, yet stronger than me?" Tian Shi's eyes lit up.

"As for the Decisive Battle Space, it is for fighting other people using the Killing Fields. You can be randomly matched by the system, or send a challenge invitation to a specific target."

"The Decisive Battle Space assigns everyone a combat rating of one to nine stars based on their win-loss records. One star is the weakest, while nine stars is the strongest."

"Up to five stars is fairly ordinary. Only from six stars onward can one be considered an expert among those of the same level."

"Teacher, this disciple will definitely obtain a nine-star rating as quickly as possible! I will not disgrace you!" Tian Shi replied respectfully.

"I haven't even stated any requirements yet!" Wang Yu laughed.

"I won't specifically demand that you accomplish anything. That depends on you. But if you wish to challenge yourself, then that is naturally for the best."

"In short, that is the kind of place the Killing Fields are. How you can rapidly increase your strength here and what results you can achieve all depend on yourself."

"What your teacher can give you is guidance when you are confused, as well as enough resources for you to use the Killing Fields freely."

"Thank you for your grace, Teacher!" Tian Shi shouted.

"Mu Ai, show Tian Shi around and explain the various functions of the Killing Fields to him."

"Yes! Tian Shi, let me explain..."

Having received Wang Yu's order, Mu Ai gave Tian Shi a detailed explanation.

After hearing it, Tian Shi felt that fighting virtual opponents was meaningless. He did not go to the Slaughter Space, instead heading straight to the Decisive Battle Space to challenge real people.

Afterward, Mu Ai gathered all the students currently training in the Killing Fields and brought them to the Meditation Room to meet Wang Yu.

After looking over the people and their records, unsurprisingly...

There were no particularly outstanding geniuses.

They were merely somewhat stronger than natives. Their bloodlines were all at the seventh or eighth grade of the standard for citizens of the universe nation, and their talent was only passable—not terrible, but not particularly good either.

Wang Yu casually told the students to continue training in the Killing Fields, while Mu Ai was also dismissed to train.

Wang Yu also gave every dojo instructor ten days to train in the Killing Fields, with all expenses paid by him.

For a Ninth-Order Star Level warrior like Mu Ai, using the Slaughter Space for training cost one hundred million White Dragon Coins per day!

At such a price, ordinary Star-level warriors simply could not afford it. Thus, Mu Ai treasured every second. If Wang Yu had not summoned him, he would not have wanted to leave the Killing Fields at all!

Wang Yu could not help sighing. It was only natural that he had not found any geniuses. Hunyuan Galaxy was merely an ordinary small galaxy. After finding one Tian Shi, how could he possibly so easily find more exceptionally talented geniuses?