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The northern part of Tianwu Empire was a wasteland, an area of millions of kilometers where not a single trace of human could be seen. This was the world of Demonic Beasts, so it was impossible to see adventurous hunters here.

Occasionally, the roars that came out of the forest would shake the lands. A huge bird with a wingspan of over thirty meters would grab an elephant and leap into the air.

The strong wind caused the tree to sway from side to side. In the wind, the elephant was like a small rabbit that had no strength to struggle.

However, in this dangerous world of demonic beasts, there was a pure land—— Tianwu Academy which located deep in the wasteland.

Although it was only a 500 hundred meters in circumference, the academy was surrounded by countless inscriptions that formed a powerful protective formation that even the normal Sixth Rank demonic beasts would not be able to break through.

The Spiritual Concentration Formation inside it had turned this place into a paradise for cultivators. Spiritual Qi Of Heaven And Earth that was several times richer than the outside world contributed much to their cultivation.

Right now, the Tianwu Academy was holding the triennial reception. Freshmen who first entered the Tianwu Academy would have a three-day course, which would mainly introduce some theoretical knowledge.

This included the rules of the academy, the characteristics of the cultivation methods, the selection of attributes, taboos, and so on. All would be explained by specific instructors.

Today was the last day of the three-day course. This lesson was not about theory, but about the previous elite students sharing their experiences about cultivation and fighting techniques.

Among those who were in the classroom, other than those who had passed the examination and entered the academy, there was also a huge percentage of those who were "self-supported".

The number of them was about seven times larger than that of the regular students, bringing the number of new students to reach over 1000.

Tianwu Empire was not rich. But no matter how poor a country was, there would still be a lot of rich people. Just the gap between the rich and poor would be larger.

The freshmen were divided into ten classes. Each class had about 100 people. And each class was taught by a different instructor.

Nine out of ten classes were very quiet now. The students were all listening carefully to their elite seniors sharing the experiences and what they had learned.

There was only one class where the atmosphere was a bit strange.

The thing that Ye Yang was most dreadful of in his entire life was having classes. Upon hearing a teacher's teaching, he would start feeling too drousy to keep his eyes open, no matter how hard he tried.

In addition, the voice of the teacher was like a magical hypnotist. He could not help falling into a deep sleep in an instant.

In the army, he sometimes suffered insomnia after completing a difficult task. But when he listened to the tape of his class, he could fall asleep in less than five minutes. This method worked even better than sleeping pills.

He just had not expect that after the rebirth in a different world, he would still have this problem. In the first two days, Ye Yang used his great determination to resist his desire to sleep. But he finally failed on the third day.

Ye Yang, head on the table, slept soundly. In his dreams, he met Chu Yanran and Mu Yuqing. He drank and chatted with them happily, as happy as an immoral.

Suddenly, a sharp pain on his ear woke Ye Yang from his dream. Without thinking, he pushed out a hand.

Ye Yang felt something soft in his hands, and subconsciously, he pinched it. He realized that it was so soft and big that he couldn't grab it with only one hand.

"Ah!" A girl’s cry of surprise could be heard, mixed with the gasps of many people.

"You bastard!" A sweet voice shout out.

Ye Yang looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who was staring at him with widened eyes. Her expression looked as if she was about to bite off a piece of his flesh.

Seeing that the people around him were looking at him with eyes full of admiration and envy, Ye Yang asked with doubt, "Miss, who are you?”

"Ha, you still have the nerve to ask who I am?" The girl was irritated by Ye Yang, "I'm teaching you guys, and you're actually sleeping in my classroom?"

The girl was an old student and was very famous in the academy. She never thought that she would be assigned to teach a class for the new students.

In the past, when she was also a new student, she was like everyone else, respectfully listening to the old students share their knowledge, and was afraid that she would miss a single word.

It was a rare opportunity to share with everyone and enjoy the privilege as a senior. She had carefully prepared for a long time.

But she didn't expect to find someone sleeping soundly in her class when she was only half-way through her lecture. How could she not be angry?

She reached her hands out to pinch Ye Yang's ears. She was so angry that she didn’t anticipate the consequences of such a behavior that she only used when she was a child.

Well, Ye Yang slept so soundly that he casually pushed with his hand, directly touched her bosoom, and even shamelessly pinched it.

It caused her body to tremble. She was embarrassed on one hand, and injurious on the other.

His action caused all the freshmen present to open their mouths wide open. He had just arrived at the academy, yet he dared to flirt with his senior. It takes guts！

At that moment, everyone's admiration for Ye Yang was the greatest.

Ye Yang had a rough understanding of the situation. He was afraid that he would get into trouble today, so he quickly apologized, "Actually you misunderstood me. After listening to your explanation that is so enlightening, I am so inspired that I decide to create a set of battle skills of my own. .

"Stop bullshitting with me. If you don't give me a convincing reason of sleeping in class today, you are done!" The young girl said as she gnashed her teeth.

But for she cared about the rules here, she would definitely teach this little 'pervert' a lesson and let him know that it was not easy to take advantage of her..

Ye Yang said confidently, "It is definitely true. After listening to your explanation just now, I suddenly realize something and develop a set of cultivation methods. It is called the 'Dreaming Heart Sutra'."

"Okay, even if you're trying to comprehend it, not sleeping, tell me what this is." Saying that, she pointed to a big puddle of saliva on the table.

When everyone saw the saliva on the table, they laughed in their hearts. This time, it was impossible for he to quibble when the evidence was so clear.

However, everyone underestimated Ye Yang. He had a surprisingly thick skin and said with a "pleasantly surprised" expression: "Looks like I'm really a genius. Not only did I comprehend the ‘Dream Heart Sutra’ with your instruction, I even created the first move."

"A move?" That senior was puzzled!

"That's right, this is the first move of the ‘Dream Heart Sutra’ that I created myself, named 'Mouth Like a Torrent'," Ye Yang explained.

"What's the use of this?" At this moment, one of his deskmates asked puzzledly.

"You have a good question. This 'Mouth Like a Torrent' move is truly an incomparably powerful killing tool. Whether in the arena battle or the battle of life and death, it is extremely useful." Ye Yang boasted.

"But with this little bit of saliva, fogive my ignorance. I really can't see anything special about it. Please further explain it." His deskmate humbly asked for advice.

"Usually, this kind of trump card would not be seen public. But today, only with the instructions of our dear senior could I figure it out. There's no harm in sharing it with everyone!"

Ye Yang said shamelesly, "Imagine when we fight our opponents, we could spit a mouthful of saliva by surprise. No matter what sort of masters the opponents are, they would try their best to avoid us. Especially those who like to keep clean, they would definitely avoid us like avoiding snakes and scorpions."

"When they try to evade, they will definitely reveal a weak spot. So we can win a great opportunity for ourselves."

"Moreover, if you can eat stinky tofu every day for half a month and don't brush your teeth, then the saliva you spit out will be dark yellow, and the smell of it will be strong. It will be much more effective. Eh, why are your faces so bad?"

As Ye Yang spoke, he noticed that the expresions of the people around him changed. A few girls even covered their mouths with their hands as they glared at him in disgust.

"Alright, let's not talk about it anymore." The senior couldn't take it anymore and frowned. "Forget about this. Just listen to the lecture properly and don't get yourself involved in any more mishaps."

"Yes, madam! I certainly will." Ye Yang said respectfully as he secretly felt thankful. Luckily, he managed to fool her. Otherwise, things would really get out of control.

But before he could rejoice, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. Everything happened so suddenly, he didn't even have the time to activate the Dragon-elephant Dark Golden Body.

The senior's hands were like pincers, firmly clamping onto the soft flesh on Ye Yang's waist without any warning. This move was as powerful as battle skills.

She used a voice that only the two of them could hear and said, "Brat, this won't end so easily. Wait and see!"

Then, she quietly withdrew her hand, and even lightly patted Ye Yang's shoulder, "I still don't knowyour name."

Ye Yang was still smiling, only his smile was a little stiff, "I am Ye Yang. Nice to meet you."

"En, very good. My name is Wu Youlan, don't forget. Alright, let's continue with the lesson," The 'amiable' senior walked back to the podium and continued her class.

Ye Yang sat down gloomily. The pain in his waist gradually disappeared after a long while.

“Good! I'll remember, Wu Youlan, right? Your figure is as good as Wu Tenglan‘s. It's hard not to remember you.” He rubbed his hands together, feeling that Wu Youlan's body scent was still lingering on them.

"Brother, how do you feel?" the deskmate asked expectantly.

"Man, you're overthinking it. Be more innocent!" Ye Yang said with a serious expression.

"Don't be like this, we're deskmates. Why don't you tell us a little about it?" His deskmate was a bit disappointed.

"Oh, people who practice martial arts should cultivate their heart as well. Any external objects cannot interfere with our hearts longing for Taosim. Lust shouldn't do!"

"Bro, you have a brilliant idea. I've been taught a lesson." The deskmate spoke with admiration. He wasn’t lured by such a beauty. He was a truly good man.

Ye Yang continued, "But if you want to talk about the feeling of touching it. It's very big and extremely bouncy, causing people to be enchanted and unable to stop themselves. Sigh, it's a pity that the time was too short."

"Watch out."

"Phew!"

An object flew over. Ye Yang tilted his head to dodge it.

Bang.

A water bottle smashed on the head of his deskmate, and an angry voice shouted, "No whispering during class!"

Luckily the water bottle Wu Youlan threw over was not filled with the Genuine Qi, or his deskmate’s head woud explode. He was wiping the water all over his face gloomily, causing the students to laugh out loud.

However, Ye Yang was very kind and did not laugh with the others. Instead, he explained, "Senior, you misunderstood him. He was talking about what a noble and tolerant person you are.”

"Shut up now, all of you!" Wu Youlan shouted angrily. The aura of a Battle Master filled the entire class causing everyone's heart to quiver. They all quickly shut their mouths.

In the end, a sharing session was completed under a terrifying pressure. After it was over, everyone left the classroom with trembling legs, feeling as if they had escaped from hell.

Ye Yang curled his lips and left unconcernedly. He should think about how to spend his points now since he had to make the best use of them. After thinking for a moment, he walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.