The group of students chatted excitedly, but they suddenly heard a commotion outside. Very soon, the sounds of hurried footsteps rang out.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Yaozong jumped up. "Could it be that Teacher has come out?"
Just when everyone wanted to go out to check, An Rou ran in with a panicked look on her face. "Bad... bad news, the murals have been restored."
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.
"Where is Teacher Sun?"
Jin Mujie and the other two came out and asked.
"No... no one saw him!"
An Rou was very worried about Sun Mo's safety and was so anxious that she cried. From her point of view, this definitely wasn't a good thing.
"You guys stay here. Xiuxun, Teacher Mei, the two of you take good care of the students. I'll go take a look!"
Jin Mujie couldn't sit still anymore.
"Teacher, let us go together!"
Helian Beifang pleaded.
Ying Baiwu was already sneaking glances at the surroundings. For such a major matter, regardless of whether Jin Mujie agreed or not, she had to make a trip to the canyon to see what was going on.
Jin Mujie saw the expressions of Sun Mo's personal students and guessed their thoughts. Rather than letting them run around randomly, she might as well bring them along. Hence, she compromised. "You guys can follow me!"
The group of people immediately rushed toward the canyon!
...
At the Westshore Military School's campsite, the students were cultivating listlessly. The Battlegod Catalog had been taken away, so what was the point of them comprehending it?
It was unknown why, but everyone suddenly felt that life was dull and boring.
The group leader, Fu Yanqing, was currently waiting in the sixth part of the canyon. The second vice-leader, Bai Hao, was so traumatized that he shut himself up and hid in his tent, not coming out.
As for the other teachers, they didn't go out either.
There was no solution to it. It would be embarrassing if they went out.
Their school was one of the Nine Greats, the Westshore Military School. A 6-star great teacher led the group and all the most talented students under them. In the end, Sun Mo snatched away all of their glory.
Viewing the murals as a training ground?
The murals were gone, what the hell was there to train for?
If it wasn't for Fu Yanqing wanting to see how far Sun Mo could go, everyone would have returned to school long ago.
"That Sun Mo couldn't have really obtained the Battlegod Catalog, right?"
Duan Hu was unhappy. Although he didn't have the capability to obtain it, he felt that he had lost a huge fortune when he saw others obtaining it.
"The murals have disappeared. What do you think?"
Miao Ze was very disappointed. Why didn't they give him more time? (Maybe ten years later, I'll have the comprehension ability to comprehend the murals …)
However, at the thought of how his age would be greater than Sun Mo ten years later, Miao Ze felt discouraged again.
He couldn't help but be impressed.
"That might not be the case. What if another expert in the sixth part of the canyon comprehended the Battlegod Catalog?"
Before Duan Hu could finish, he was interrupted.
"It's definitely Teacher Sun, there's no doubt about it!"
Lu Lin's expression was one of excitement. He had actually obtained the guidance of such an amazing teacher. It was truly a blessing of three lifetimes.
Sigh!
He was really envious of Sun Mo's personal disciples. They could learn such top-notch divine arts.
When Duan Hu turned around and saw that it was Lu Lin, the last-place finisher, he was immediately annoyed.
"Since when was it your turn to interrupt when I was speaking? Are you looking for a beating? "
Duan Hu choked.
"Who do you take me for?"
Lu Lin also had a fiery temper. When he heard Duan Hu's unkind tone, he immediately spat back.
Thud!
Duan Hu stood up and said with a fake smile, "Do you want to have a duel?"
"Alright!"
Lu Lin choked and pulled out his longsword.
Miao Ze acted as the judge and shouted the start. After that, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention. In any case, Lu Lin was going to be insta-killed. However, when the two of them exchanged blows, the situation wasn't as expected.
Lu Lin's attacks were all forceful and powerful.
"What the hell?"
It wasn't just Miao Ze. Even the other students couldn't help but come over.
Half a month ago, Lu Lin was still beaten up by Duan Hu to the point where he couldn't retaliate at all. How did he become so powerful in such a short time?
"Could it be that those murals are really useful?"
Someone doubted. After all, Lu Lin comprehended the most.
"That's not right. Lu Lin didn't go to the Battlegod Canyon during these few days. He kept running toward that small mountain. I was wondering what he was doing. It seems like there's an expert guiding him!"
In truth, other than Sun Mo guiding him that day, Lu Lin hadn't sought guidance from other great teachers. He had been focusing on meditation alone.
He didn't expect his improvement to be so great.
The battle situation where he wasn't at a disadvantage instantly caused Lu Lin to be filled with confidence. In addition, the Mixed Origin One Sword Art was a top-notch cultivation art and far surpassed Duan Hu's. During these few days, Lu Lin had also been diligently practicing it. In order to take revenge for his defeat, he erupted with 200% of his battle prowess.
He disregarded injuries and only wanted to take down Duan Hu.
However, Duan Hu was flustered. It had only been a few days, but why did this fellow's cultivation art become so much sharper?
One must know that Lu Lin was the last ranker who entered through the back door. If he couldn't insta-defeat this fellow, what was the meaning of that?
Duan Hu's attacks grew more and more urgent, but the effects weren't great. On the contrary, he lost his advantage. Lu Lin took advantage of a break and unleashed his ultimate move.
Breaking the art with a single sword!
Swoosh!
The longsword pierced out like a rainbow piercing through the sun, slashing past Duan Hu's face and piercing through his earlobe.
The coldness of the sword caused Duan Hu to turn into a stone statue. He instantly froze. After that, a warm liquid flowed down his neck.
He knew that it was fresh blood.
The spectating students were all dumbfounded.
"The last ranker actually won?"
"What the hell? Is Duan Hu sick? "
"Why do I feel that compared to a while ago, Lu Lin's sword moves have a different aura?"
These students were all outstanding geniuses. Quite a number of them could tell that Lu Lin was different.
"I... I won?"
Lu Lin found it hard to believe. After that, he couldn't help but mumble agitatedly, "I won. Thank you, Teacher Sun!"
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Lu Lin + 1,000. Respect (6,300/10000).
As Miao Ze was the judge, he was closer. When he heard Lu Lin's mumble, he cast a sidelong glance.
(Huh?
Teacher Sun?
It can't be Sun Mo, right?
There should be no mistake!
Other than Sun Mo, who else had the ability to turn trash into gold within a short period?
(Speaking of which, should I go and seek guidance from him?)
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Miao Ze + 100. Friendly (600/1,000).
Miao Mu heard the commotion outside and walked out. When he saw the students fighting, he didn't care. This was the Westshore Military School's school ethos.
If there was a conflict, they would settle it with a duel. Whoever was stronger would be in the right.
Although this was a little ruthless and unreasonable, it also encouraged the students to work hard in their cultivation. After all, the cultivation world was a place where the strong preyed on the weak.
When Miao Mu saw that no one died, he felt at ease. When he was preparing to return, he saw many people shouting and running toward the Battlegod Canyon.
"What's going on?"
Miao Mu frowned. Ever since the murals disappeared, the number of people going to the canyon had decreased a lot. Clearly, something had happened.
"Could it be that Sun Mo has come out?"
Miao Mu immediately rushed out. The students hurriedly followed after him.
...
"I wonder when my golden coattail will come out?"
He Wei hummed a little tune while holding a water bottle and watering his potted plant. He was in an extremely good mood.
(Look at how good my judgment is, choosing Sun Mo in an instant and building a good relationship with him. But the problem now was how should I eat up this bonus?)
(The Battlegod Catalog, I wonder if Sun Mo can reveal a thing or two to me.)
"Boss, something bad has happened!"
The assistant ran in with an anxious look on his face. "The murals have recovered!"
Clank!
He Wei was dumbfounded. The water bottle in his hand smashed onto his foot, but he didn't even realize it.
My golden thigh is broken?
No, I have to go and take a look!
He Wei hurriedly ran out, faster than a wild boar chasing a rabbit.
…
Li Ruolan sat in front of the fog in the fifth part of the canyon. She was in a daze as she rested her chin on her hands.
Sigh!
How regretful it was to not be able to see the scene of Sun Mo comprehending the Battlegod Catalog!
No, I have to deduct ten points from you.
Hmph!
It was truly a lifelong regret.
Although the murals had disappeared, the fog in the canyon did not dissipate. This made the cultivators who wanted to go deeper feel a lingering fear.
After all, no one dared to risk their lives.
"No, I can't wait any longer."
Li Ruolan abruptly stood up. She had decided that even if she had to die, she had to give it a try. If she missed the instant when Sun Mo comprehended the Battlegod Catalog, she would never be happy in this lifetime.
However, just as Li Ruolan was about to enter the cave, the murals suddenly appeared again as if an invisible carving knife had slashed across the rock wall.
"Ah?"
Li Ruolan cried out in alarm, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
Could something have happened to Sun Mo?
Even Li Ruolan herself didn't realize that she was already so concerned about Sun Mo.
…
In the sixth part of the canyon, before the fog.
Fu Yanqing had been sitting there for many days.
Why did the murals disappear?
Sun Mo had really obtained the Battlegod Catalog?
Wasn't this too unbelievable?
Fu Yanqing's pride had been mostly shattered the instant Sun Mo cleared the sixth stage. And now, it had completely shattered into a pile of sand on the ground.
"This fellow couldn't have gone crazy, right?"
After the fisherman asked, he discovered that Sun Ming was also in a daze.
Sun Ming didn't go crazy. On the contrary, he was extremely calm and even felt a hint of relief.
Once upon a time, he was also a rising star in the great teacher world, a genius ranked first on the Great Teachers Hero Rankings. However, because he had cleared four stages in a single day, Sun Ming felt that he was a fated person. Hence, he immersed himself in the Battlegod Canyon, unable to extricate himself.
Just like that, ten years passed.
(If I spent these ten years researching and teaching students, I'm sure I would have obtained great results, right?)
(It's just a divine art. Why do I need to spend so much time on it?)
(When I become a saint, maybe I can also compile a divine art?)
(I might as well return, I might as well return!)
"Haha!"
Sun Ming's thoughts were clear. He laughed loudly and stood up. He flicked his sleeves and walked out of the canyon.
"Eh? You are leaving? You are not waiting for Sun Mo to come out? "
The fisherman was surprised.
"Why should I wait for him?"
Sun Ming didn't understand.
"To take a look at the Battlegod Catalog? After all, we have spent over ten years of effort for it. Are you not curious? "
The fisherman was extremely curious and was waiting for Sun Mo to come out to ask.
"I've wasted enough time!"
Sun Ming shook his head and continued to walk out. However, after a few steps, he stopped and solemnly bowed to the fisherman. "Old friend, please thank Sun Mo on my behalf!"
After that, Sun Ming laughed loudly and left.
"Tsk, another one has gone crazy!"
The fisherman's lips twitched.
"He hasn't gone crazy, he has just broken free!"
Fu Yanqing interjected.
He understood such a state of mind. Sometimes, to let go when one could easily obtain something required great courage.
After Sun Ming broke free from his shackles, he would surely rise to a higher level!
Yes, other than feeling a little envious, Sun Ming felt more at ease. It was just a divine art, could it really control his life?
Because of this state of mind, Sun Ming's body shone with golden light as he comprehended a great teacher halo.
An inch of time was an inch of gold!
These ten years couldn't be considered wasted.
At this moment, Fu Yanqing and the fisherman no longer had the leisure to care about him because someone walked out from the depths of the mist.
It was Sun Mo, and he was carrying his female student.
"This is Sun Mo?"
The fisherman jumped in fright.
It had only been a few days, but this young man had become so skinny that it was frightening. Given the physique of a cultivator, this shouldn't be the case.
"Sigh, he has obtained the Battlegod Catalog!"
Although he had expected this result, Fu Yanqing still felt extremely disappointed when he saw it with his own eyes.
Sun Mo saw the two of them and nodded as a greeting. After that, he walked out of the canyon.
The fisherman's right hand involuntarily moved.
Honestly speaking, he had an impulse to forcefully abduct Sun Mo and torture him to force him to reveal the divine art.
"Teacher Sun!"
Fu Yanqing lowered his head and bowed.
"Damn, what the hell are you doing?"
The fisherman jumped in fright.
(Do you have to be like this?)
(You're a 6-star great teacher. Don't you want face?)
"As great teachers, we don't care about seniority or seniority. Those who are accomplished are the teachers!"
Fu Yanqing's tone was solemn.
Although he didn't like Sun Mo and had some flaws in his character, he didn't have too much of a stain on his character.
Sun Mo's achievements were worthy of his bow.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Fu Yanqing + 500. Respect (1,700/10000).
"..."
Seeing how solemn Fu Yanqing's expression was, the fisherman also retracted his thoughts.
There was no solution to it. If he abducted Sun Mo and Fu Yanqing helped him, wouldn't that be giving him a chance to owe Sun Mo a favor?
Honestly speaking, Sun Mo, who had comprehended the Battlegod Catalog and was fighting in the canyon, had comprehended it? Who knew how strong he would be?
It was better for him to consider this at length!
This was the deterrent force of a genius!
If it was another great teacher or even a 3-star great teacher, the fisherman would even dare to snatch them. But Sun Mo, forget it, he couldn't afford to offend him! After all, Yue Changdao had only died a few days ago, and his corpse hadn't even completely rotted yet.
...
Just when Li Ruolan made up her mind to enter the canyon, Sun Mo came out with Li Ziqi in his arms.
"Sun Mo?"
Li Ruolan was shocked and immediately rushed over.
There was no mistake. Although Sun Mo was skinny, his gaze was even sharper. His entire person exuded an indescribable disposition.
There were many people in this stage. When they saw Sun Mo coming out, they immediately crowded over.
"Great Teacher Sun, what kind of cultivation art is the Battlegod Catalog?"
"Grandmaster Sun, why don't you let us experience it?"
"Teacher, this disciple is willing to acknowledge you as his teacher!"
The surroundings were in a mess, and there were all sorts of words being said.
Sun Mo grew impatient. He glared at them and glared at them.
His current will had been strengthened by the ancient Battle God. With this glare, his gaze was like a sharp blade that pierced through the air, pressing down on their necks.
Hence, in an instant, the crowd fell silent.
They were frightened out of their wits!
It was because Sun Mo's gaze was incomparably sharp. It was like a saber that could slice off their necks.
After that, quite a number of people grew excited.
Sun Mo had definitely comprehended a divine art.
There was no doubt about it!
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