C41 A Loser
"After that, someone mentioned that before the Avatar... First cultivate something, use it to nurture the Avatar. It is used to preserve one's ability to sense the world. After that, it developed into the Golden Core of that generation of the Ancestor Heaven Tree."
The teacher's slow words interrupted Yan Jia's thoughts, allowing Yan Jia's consciousness to return to the classroom.
"However, the Avatar at that time still had an effect on one's consciousness. However, it did not have a huge impact on one's cultivation of the Avatar. This also led to the current result of the Ancestor Heaven Tree. By now, the Avatar had almost no effect on one's will. Of course, it's impossible to say that it has no effect on one's will. "
"How can the additional 'body' not have any effect on one's will?"
Perhaps it was because he saw that the students below were somewhat frightened, but the history teacher might have realized that what he said was a little overboard.
"There's no need to really care. Your willpower is constantly being influenced by your parents, friends, and teachers. They are all constantly changing."
However, it seemed like the teacher's consolation didn't have any effect.
At this moment, it was time for class to end.
"It's done. That's all for today's class. I wish you all a pleasant vacation." After saying that, he slowly left the classroom, ignoring the classroom that was chatting passionately because of his lesson today.
Everyone waited until the History teacher slowly walked out of the classroom's door before they began to leave one by one. To be honest, they had indeed waited for a while.
Yan Jia waited until most of the people in the classroom had left before he started to prepare to leave.
As for the history teacher's lecture about the Avatar that would affect one's will, Yan Jia had already considered it. In the end, he thought of a solution, and that was not to worry about it.
Just like the teacher had said, a person's will was constantly changing. Nothing one learned would affect one's will. After what seemed like an extremely important matter in the past, after a period of time... He might have felt that it was nothing more than that.
Furthermore, Yan Jia was very confident in the Cultivation Technique that had been improving until now. Most importantly, even if there was an effect, it might have already been produced during the fusion process before adulthood. Thinking about it now was only adding to his worries.
Why?
Returning to his dorm room, he continued to read, comprehend the stars, then sleep, and continue to comprehend the stars in the universe. His life was very fulfilling.
The second day, Teacher Xuan Hui's lecture solved many problems for Yan Jia. When Teacher Xuan Hui saw that Yan Jia finally came to class, he did not say much and only nodded at him.
After the lesson ended, Yan Jia once again stopped Teacher Xuan Hui when he was about to leave.
"Teacher Xuan Hui, do you know about the Zhenkong Demiplane?" Yan Jia asked. Yan Jia really wanted to know whether the other party understood this place or not.
"Zhenkong Demiplane? "
Yan Jia didn't ask any questions about cultivation. Instead, he asked him about a Demiplane. At first, the Teacher Xuan Hui didn't have time to react. Suddenly, it seemed to have thought of something. A strange smile appeared on its face as it said to Yan Jia.
"That's a good place. If you want to go there, you can make a trip there and you will get a lot of benefits."
After saying that, he seemed to have noticed Yan Jia's uneasiness and said.
"Don't worry. You will be very 'safe' in Zhenkong Demiplane. There won't be any danger."
After saying that, he didn't pay attention to Yan Jia's strange expression. He turned into a Golden Crow in a golden light and flew away.
"Zhenkong Demiplane?" Gou Teng, who was standing beside Yan Jia, heard the conversation between Yan Jia and the Teacher Xuan Hui and murmured.
"Hmm? Do you understand?"
Yan Jia heard Gou Teng's muttering and turned his head to ask.
"I don't know, I don't understand. I've never stopped talking about it." Gou Teng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. However, he still told Yan Jia that he would investigate it properly when he returned.
In the next few days, the students in Golden Crow Academy began to leave one after another. Yan Jia also planned to go home after waiting for Gou Teng's news. He also wanted to explore the unknown Zhenkong Demiplane.
During this period, when Yan Jia went to return the books, he was looking for the books he borrowed again. On top of Yan Jia's head, a thick and large head quietly "grew" out from the bookshelf, as if there was something behind the book that was supporting it. Knowing that it was under the effect of gravity, it fell on Yan Jia's head.
In the end, this large stack of hair did not hit Yan Jia's head as he wished.
Although Yan Jia did not notice this book at the beginning, the sound of the book falling on him still caught his attention.
When the book was about to hit Yan Jia's head, Yan Jia dodged to the side and did not reach out to catch it.
He moved the ladder from the side and climbed up. Yan Jia did not find anything wrong with it. There was a thick wall behind the bookshelf.
Yan Jia reached out and knocked on it. He did not feel the existence of a layer, and in the end, he could only let it go.
He did not directly place the book in his hand above the bookshelf. Instead, he took out the book that he did not need and threw it into a nearby compartment.
Then, he turned around and left.
Not long after Yan Jia put down the wooden board, the Dwarf appeared in the compartment wearing a fiery red dress. Looking at the thick book in front of him, he felt troubled.
Finally, after throwing the other books into the abyss behind him, he obediently pushed the large book that was almost as tall as him towards the abyss, step by step. The thick piece of the Dwarf pushed it for a while before pushing it into the abyss.
Standing at the door of the compartment, facing this bottomless abyss, Although there was no sweat on her delicate face, the Dwarf still wiped two times on her forehead. He put his hands on his waist and laughed a few times. Finally, he glared in a certain direction.
She jumped up again and disappeared without a trace in a ray of light.
At this time, Yan Jia was still in the queue.