Then I'll Send Him to the Miscellaneous Dao Institute

"Ding! The host's eldest disciple has broken through a minor realm. Reward: twenty years of cultivation."

"Ding! Host's second disciple has broken through a minor realm. Reward: twenty years of cultivation."

"..."

The Miscellaneous Dao Institute, within the main courtyard.

Chu Feng has been very happy for the past two weeks. His three disciples, Xiao Chen, Cao Youqian, and Qin Qin, have given him fifty years of cultivation.

In short, I'm thrilled.

After brewing himself a delicious cup of tea, he lay back in his wicker chair, leisurely basking in the sun.

After finishing a cup of tea, Chu Feng muttered to himself, "It's time to find some new interests."

After pondering for a while, he suddenly realized that he had never tried fishing.

No, to be precise, in his past life he only caught beautiful sea beauties with pert lips.

I haven't fished in the river yet.

It's time to experience the joys of being a fisherman.

I wonder if Great Emperor He Qiang has returned home?

Chu Feng went to the storeroom of the Miscellaneous Dao Institute and began rummaging through the fishing gear. After a moment, he found a fishing tackle covered in dust.

After wiping it clean.

Chu Feng took his fishing rod, intending to go up the mountain to dig up some earthworms and then go fishing in the stream under the waterfall.

Just as Chu Feng was preparing to begin his leisurely life...

Outside the Dao-Seeking Academy.

A chubby, fair-skinned boy with a face that belied his age looked at the gate of the Dao-Seeking Academy with curiosity.

"Is this the Dao-Seeking Academy? Grandpa said that once I enter this Dao-Seeking Academy, I can eat all kinds of delicious food every day."

Thinking of this, the Little Fatty's lips curled into a slightly eerie smile as he walked towards the gate.

"Stop!"

The disciples on duty at the Dao-Seeking Academy immediately blocked the path of the fierce man.

What do you do?

The Little Fatty smiled and said, "Brothers, I've come to become your apprentices."

"Go away, get out of here! Our Dao-Seeking Academy isn't a place where just anyone can come."

One of the disciples said, sounding quite annoyed.

He had seen this scene countless times and had long since lost his patience.

The Little Fatty wasn't angry when he heard this. He rummaged through his pockets and finally took out an antique-looking token.

"But my grandfather said that as long as I have this token, the Dao-Seeking Academy will accept me as its disciple."

The two disciples were taken aback when they saw the ancient-looking token, and then blurted out in unison.

"The Dao-Seeking Token? How did you come to have such a thing?"

The Little Fatty didn't answer their questions, his tone still carrying a hint of arrogance.

"So, I'm asking you, can I become your apprentice?"

These two disciples were both ordinary disciples of the External Affairs Institute.

However, after so many years at the Dao-Seeking Academy, I've developed a keen eye for things.

Those who can obtain the Dao-Seeking Token are all descendants of the former powerhouses of the Dao-Seeking Academy.

Only those of the highest rank or above are qualified to receive a Dao-Seeking Token.

Anyone who can become a top-tier being.

Even after leaving the Dao-Seeking Academy, he would still be a King and Marquis in his own right.

Therefore, the two dared not be negligent.

One of the disciples said, "Junior brother, we two brothers were blind just now. Please wait a moment while we go and report to him."

Go quickly.

The Little Fatty didn't pay much attention to what the other person said, and kept playing with the Dao-Seeking Token in his hand.

A short while later, Deacon Bai from the External Affairs Institute arrived at the main gate and led the Little Fatty into the Dao-Seeking Academy.

The Deacon Bai asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

My name is Wang Baole.

The Little Fatty said with a smile.

"Good name."

While praising, the Deacon Bai was rapidly thinking in his mind about prominent figures in the Daoist tradition of the Dao-Seeking Academy who shared the surname Wang and were living elsewhere.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of such a person.

Most importantly, this kid is only at the Body Tempering Fifth Layer, not even meeting the threshold for becoming an apprentice at the Dao-Seeking Academy.

He then asked, "Who gave you this token?"

"My grandfather."

The Little Fatty said with a smile.

The Deacon Bai asked, "What's your grandfather's name?"

"I don't know, Grandpa is Grandpa."

The Little Fatty's reply was very straightforward.

This left Deacon Bai unsure of what to do.

The only option is to follow the usual procedure and test whether this kid has any blood relation to the owner of the Dao-Seeking Token. If not, then he will expel this kid from the Dao-Seeking Academy.

They Dao-Seeking Academy isn't the kind that only recognizes tokens and not people."

Only if the token and the bloodline of the descendant match will the Dao-Seeking Academy accept it.

Of course, it's not impossible for the token's owner to personally bring someone and exchange the token for a chance to become an apprentice.

However, local King and Marquis generally wouldn't do such a thing.

The two soon arrived at the External Affairs Institute.

The Deacon Bai followed the procedure, testing the new king's son and then giving him extra food while awaiting the test results.

The test results came back quickly.

Elder Zhang from the External Affairs Institute remarked with emotion, "I never imagined that this young man would be a descendant of the former Heavenly Saber Half-Saint."

But I remember that the Heavenly Saber Half-Saint was surnamed Mo, so how come he has a descendant with the surname Wang?

The Deacon Bai standing to the side said, "Uncle-Master, do we care whether this kid's surname is Wang or Mo?"

Since he meets the rules of our Dao-Seeking Academy, we should admit him into the Dao-Seeking Academy.

Anyway, it's not like our External Affairs Institute has to worry about it.

"Um."

Elder Zhang nodded slightly. "You're right. We can't break the rules of our Dao-Seeking Academy. Take a note and send it to the eight academies. See which academy is willing to take this kid in."

If none of the eight major academies are willing to accept them, then send them to the Miscellaneous Dao Institute and let that brat Chu Feng have a headache."

Deacon Bai said, "Why not just send them directly to the Miscellaneous Dao Institute? That would save us trouble."

Elder Zhang said, quite annoyed, "If you find it troublesome, just take this kid to the student registration office and let the elders of the eight academies come and choose someone."

To save those guys from causing me trouble later.

Upon hearing this, Deacon Bai glanced out of the corner of his eye at the Little Fatty in the courtyard, who was gnawing on a pig's trotter with grease dripping from his mouth, and asked with a look of astonishment:

"Senior Uncle, you don't actually think Chief Chu can raise this Little Fatty to be like Senior Brother Cao, do you?"

Elder Zhang shook his head. "How could that be? But this kid is at least Half-Saint bloodline. Even if he doesn't awaken Saint Physique, he could at least awaken a Imperial Physique, which would make people envious."

Deacon Bai said with a flattering expression, "Master Uncle is truly brilliant."

Half an hour later.

The outer elders of the eight courtyards all gathered outside the student registration office.

After carefully examining the Little Fatty in the Body Tempering Realm, they all turned to look at Deacon Bai.

Everyone felt an urge to greet the other person.

Seeing the unfriendly looks from the outer sect elders, Deacon Bai asked, "Gentlemen, which of your academies is willing to accept Junior Nephew Wang into its ranks?"

silence.

The outer sect elders present remained silent for a long time.

Deacon Bai seemed to have anticipated this scene, and said, "Since none of you want to take him in, I'll send him to the Miscellaneous Dao Institute?"