Clouds May Veil the Moon, but Not My Eyes; Though I Die Seeking the Dao, My Heart Stays Iron!

First Wood Divine Thunder—he condensed it already?!

Good, good, good!

Xiao Yugang said "good" three times in his mind!

There was nothing else to say. Chen Zhuo was a prodigy of comprehension!

True, plenty of undergraduates could grasp a divine thunder technique after ten days or so, or even just a few. But they had all received systematic training, with a Sword Dao True Person or even a True Lord guiding them.

Chen Zhuo had no one to guide him!

The only person who could guide him was Xiao Yugang himself!

And Xiao Yugang had never taught him any of this.

Chen Zhuo had relied on himself and learned to condense a Thunder Seed in just over half a month.

That was proof enough of his prodigious comprehension!

Not bad.

It was a pity his Spiritual Root aptitude was poor.

But that did not matter. Where there was a will, there was a way!

Clouds might veil the moon, but not his eyes; though he died seeking the Dao, his heart would stay iron!

"Impressive. To comprehend the Thunder Seed on your own—you truly have remarkable insight."

Teacher Xiao smiled. "Professor Zhang Jingming, an associate professor at Supreme Purity Sword Dao University, was watching you with me from the second floor. He was my comrade-in-arms during the interstellar war. He saw your swordplay and thought very highly of you."

At those words, Chen Zhuo's gaze sharpened.

Was I about to get into the university through a connection via the Junior College-to-University Transfer?

Wasn't this happening a little too fast?

"Unfortunately, Professor Zhang has limited places. He has already taken two disciples and can't accept you as another." Xiao Yugang let out a long sigh. "But before he left, he did arrange some preferential treatment for you. Under the 'Outstanding Student