"You can't even handle such a small matter? Scram! "
Wan Kangcheng roared at his assistant. After scolding her away, he leaned back on his chair and rubbed his face with both hands, feeling very tired.
Sun Mo and the others had entered the black-and-white game for a year, but there were no signs of them returning. They most probably followed in the footsteps of those great teachers and died.
Pak!
Wan Kangcheng lifted his hand and slapped himself.
(Back then, I was blinded by greed and felt that Sun Mo and the others were geniuses and might be able to clear the game. Hence, I allowed them to enter the game. In the end, I was done for!)
(I really regret it!)
(Now, there are endless troubles. I'm the one who asked for it!)
Mei Ziyu's mother was the famous Mei Yazhi. She was an alchemy ancestor-level alchemist and came from a great teacher clan. Now, she came looking for trouble.
Upon hearing that Mei Ziyu was trapped in the game, Mei Yazhi immediately flew into a rage. If it wasn't for the great teachers in the same industry stopping her, she would have killed her vice-headmaster.
Murong Mingyue, Gu Xiuxun, and that Jin Mujie weren't much of a problem. They didn't have any background, but the others were troublesome.
Sun Mo had God Hands and also grasped the Imperial Sky Spirit Rune. It was unknown how many major characters in the Nine Provinces had prepared a large amount of spirit stones and were preparing to search for one to experience the joy of flying!
In the end, Sun Mo died!
Those major characters immediately had an extremely bad impression of Wan Kangcheng. They wrote letters to scold him, and there were even people who complained to his face, saying that he had destroyed a cornerstone of the great teacher world.
Bai Wenzhang's words were the harshest. He said that if something happened to Sun Mo, he would flatten the entire Black-White Academy even if he had to pay the price in blood.
The commotion from An Xinhui's side wasn't small either.
Although the old headmaster was unconscious, he had many students. When they heard that something had happened to An Xinhui, they immediately wrote letters to ask about it.
Wan Kangcheng felt that these people were only putting on an act to prevent others from saying that they were heartless. But what if it was true?
Those male great teachers who admired An Xinhui had already joined forces, requesting the Black-White Star Compass to allow them to enter the game to save An Xinhui.
Sun Mo's two students didn't let him rest easy either.
The Great Tang's Emperor had sent over ten letters, telling Wan Kangcheng to send Li Ziqi back to Jinling before the end of the year.
Wan Kangcheng knew that this matter could not be delayed.
This summer, there should have been a grand event, the famous Five Countries Mock Battle. However, the Great Tang's Majesty refused to participate, using the reason that Li Ziqi wasn't around.
One must know that the Great Tang Country was a heavyweight participating country. Without it, the excitement level of the debate would be greatly reduced. Also, even if the other four countries won, they would feel that it was an unfair victory. Hence, they decided to delay the debate for a year. After that, the four countries would jointly send a letter, asking the Black-White Academy to return Li Ziqi as soon as possible.
As for that Lu Zhiruo, it was unknown what relationship she had with the Saint Gate's Sect Leader. To think that the Saint Gate's Sect Leader personally wrote a letter to inquire about the situation.
"Sigh, just let me die!"
Wan Kangcheng didn't want to live anymore.
Actually, he also felt very regretful. This was especially so after he understood the experiences of Sun Mo and the others in detail. Wan Kangcheng felt that he might have destroyed a few secondary saints if he wasn't careful.
As for Sun Mo, it was even possible for him to strive for the saint realm!
Just as Wan Kangcheng was about to slap himself to vent his anger, the office door was slammed open. It was his assistant.
"The … The principal has come out!"
Wan Kangji was about to scold her, but when he heard this, he jumped up from his chair. "What did you say?"
"The principal has come out!"
The female assistant was so excited that she was sweating profusely.
"You met the principal himself?"
Wan Kangcheng rushed out in a hurry.
"I saw it!"
The assistant followed closely behind. Great, Principal Song had finally come out of seclusion.
"Haha, the heavens are protecting our Black-White College!"
Wan Kangcheng laughed uproariously. He then thought of Sun Mo. "Where's Great Teacher Sun?"
"I didn't see it!"
The assistant was a very meticulous person. "However, I saw Great Teacher An and the others!"
"The principal came out of seclusion on his own? Or Sun Mo's reinforcements? "
Wan Kangcheng frowned slightly. If it was the latter, then he would owe a huge favor. He would have to work like a horse and spend his entire life repaying it.
…
The Black and White Star Palace had been placed under martial law by the school guards.
Wan Kangcheng rushed over and saw a familiar face sitting on a chair, talking to a few higher-ups of the school.
"Principal!"
Wan Kangcheng cried. "You're finally back!"
"Haha, Old Wan, what kind of expression is that? Now that I'm back, you'll have to give up your position as the clan head! You should feel sad instead! "
Headmaster Song was very humorous.
"My old bones can't bear this responsibility."
Wan Kangcheng didn't have any desire for power. He was purely thinking for the school.
"Then who do you think is suitable?"
Headmaster Song asked.
"..."
Wan Kangcheng fell silent. "I value wisdom root the most, but he..."
At the thought of the seed great teacher he had nurtured so meticulously was gone, Wan Kangcheng started to wipe his tears again. However, after crying a few times, he came to a realization.
Could Song Huigen have returned as well?
After that, Wan Kangcheng instinctively looked around and saw Song Huigen lying on the astrolabe. A few of his juniors were taking care of him.
As he had been soaking in the game capsule for several years without moving, his body was a little stiff.
"Wisdom root?"
Wan Kangcheng was overjoyed and immediately rushed over.
Song Huigen felt very awkward. During those few years in the internet cafe, he had lived a life similar to God Sanhe. It was simply too embarrassing. Every time he thought of it, he would want to hang himself.
"Rest well!"
After Wan Kangcheng said a few words, he returned to Headmaster Song. "Did you see Sun Mo and the others in the game?"
"It was because Sun Mo cleared the stage that we players were freed."
Headmaster Song was magnanimous and didn't feel that there was anything to be embarrassed about. However, the countenances of Wan Kangcheng and the other members of the school's upper echelons changed drastically.
What they were afraid of really happened!
"Why don't you introduce Sun Mo?"
Headmaster Song closed his eyes slightly.
Wan Kangcheng started to recite Sun Mo's resume. After that, Headmaster Song was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "Grandmaster herbology?"
"Mn!"
Wan Kangcheng nodded.
"Grandmaster spiritual control?"
"Mn!"
Wan Kangcheng continued to nod.
"Grandmaster botany?"
"Mn, it's said that his planting skills are very strong as well. He had once created a miracle in the Dragon Subduing Academy!"
Wan Kangcheng sighed ruefully. Even though many people had seen it with their own eyes, he still didn't dare to believe it. After all, Sun Mo's experience was too legendary.
"Continue!"
Headmaster Song listened quietly, his expression growing increasingly shocked.
Famous artist?
Calligrapher?
Deciphering the murals in the Battlegod Canyon and comprehending the Battlegod halo?
Comprehending the Ancient Sage halo in the Ancient Wisdom Building?
Of course, Sun Mo's most famous title was still the number one spirit rune master in the Nine Provinces. He had developed the Imperial Spirit Rune!
That was right.
The kind that could fly!
...
"Are you sure you aren't exaggerating?"
Headmaster Song felt his teeth aching. (I'd believe it even if you said that this is the sum of the achievements of a team of 12 great teachers.)
"When I first saw this information, I also thought that it was fake!"
Wan Kangcheng smiled bitterly. "During these two years, Sun Mo caused all the great teachers to lose their luster!"
Those publicly acknowledged geniuses in the past were just ordinary people before Sun Mo. They weren't worth mentioning.
"What level of the divine force realm is Sun Mo at now?"
Headmaster Song was curious. Although Sun Mo was only 22 years old, given his achievements, his realm shouldn't be low.
"The details are unclear because Sun Mo rarely fights and always subdues people with virtue. However, he has definitely stepped into the Longevity Realm."
Wan Kangcheng reported and subconsciously glanced toward Song Huigen.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that this seed great teacher wasn't that good.
Nurturing him as a candidate headmaster would lower the status of the Black-White Academy!
"..."
Headmaster Song was dumbfounded. "Did he start cultivating in his mother's womb?"
"Reaching the Longevity Realm at 22 years old means eternal youth!"
The higher-ups in the surroundings were filled with envy and jealousy. Their tones were so sour that it was as if a lemon had been stuffed in their mouths.
After a cultivator stepped into the Longevity Realm, the aging speed of their appearance would slow down. Sun Mo could enjoy a youthful body that could last for several hundred years.
This was simply too blissful.
"I'm preparing to look for Sun Mo to do a beauty treatment."
An old woman with wrinkled skin and white hair looked at Xie Enhui.
"Beauty treatment?"
Headmaster Song didn't understand and saw a young female great teacher walking over.
"Teacher!"
Xie Enhui had attended Headmaster Song's class before and was a student he admired a lot.
"You are..."
Headmaster Song was stunned once again. Why did this face look a little familiar? Yes, that lass Xie Enhui. Could she be his granddaughter or something?
But she shouldn't be using the term 'teacher', right?
"Teacher, I'm Xie Enhui, your student!"
Xie Enhui thought that her teacher had forgotten about her and felt very sad. Thankfully, Wan Kangcheng reminded her. Only then did she remember that her teacher didn't know that she had a beauty treatment.
"Oh, Teacher Sun used God Hands to help me with plastic surgery!"
Xie Enhui hurriedly explained.
"Plastic surgery?"
Headmaster Song pinched his forehead. (Don't use such a new term. Who would understand it?) "Speaking of which, what do you guys think of Sun Mo?"
"He might have the potential of a secondary saint!"
"Be more daring and remove the possibility!"
"I feel that Sun Mo also has a chance to try for the saint position. In any case, the An Clan has picked up a treasure."
The evaluation of the few higher-ups was surprisingly unanimous.
...
"Why isn't Teacher out yet?"
Li Ziqi looked at Sun Mo's gaming cabin, feeling anxious.
The doctor told her to go and rest first, but he rejected it.
"Sigh, I feel like trash!"
Jin Mujie sighed. This time around, she wasn't of any help at all. She felt that she was super trash.
"Don't blame yourself. We should be clear that we're just ordinary people!"
Gu Xiuxun consoled.
If one stayed together with a genius like Sun Mo every day and didn't get over it, they would feel so depressed that they wanted to jump off a building.
Moreover, even if they couldn't be a genius, they could still be the wife of a genius. Alright, they could even be a concubine!
"My horizons have really been broadened this time around. So the world can be so colorful!"
Lu Zhiruo sighed ruefully.
An Xinhui fell into deep thought. She had learned a lot of things from this black and white game and had many comprehensions. She had a premonition that she was going to comprehend a great teacher halo soon.
Pffft!
Sun Mo's gaming cabin finally opened. An Xinhui and the others immediately crowded over.
Seeing this, Headmaster Song hurriedly got someone to support him and walked over.
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