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Chapter 1227

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Wang Xing knew that it was useless to think about this. The most important thing was to take the next step well.

"Teacher Feng Wuji, you only have one year of teaching time in the academy. It is extremely precious to the academy. Now that a month has passed, you should have a certain understanding of the academy's situation. What do you think is the most suitable way to teach with the academy's current situation? "

"Me?"

Feng Wuji was startled. He thought that Wang Xing had arranged everything.

However, since Wang Xing asked him to say it, he had some ideas. "Teach according to the preaching method, just like the public classes in Earth Federal University. When the time comes, all the students will come and listen. As for what they can learn, it will depend on their luck."

"Alright." Wang Xing nodded. He also thought that this was more suitable.

Feng Wuji was strong and had rich training experience. He definitely couldn't be the teacher of a few people. This kind of public preaching would benefit everyone and ensure fairness.

"Since the dean has agreed, I will go and prepare now. I will try to teach everything I know to the students during the preaching time."

"Thank you."

Wang Xing said sincerely. He knew that preaching was something that required a lot of effort. However, for the sake of the academy, he still said, "For the time being, let's set it at four times. I hope that Teacher Feng Wuji can preach for the academy four times."

Feng Wuji pondered for a moment and finally agreed.

After Wang Xing returned, he started to perfect his Cosmic Style technique according to Feng Wuji's instructions.

Wang Xing imitated Sun Wukong's Saiyan transformation and divided it into three stages according to the burning speed of his cells.

Stage 1 Cell Burning, increase strength by three stages. Burn 30% of the divine body for one hour.

Stage 2 Cell Burning, increase strength by five stages. Burn 30% of the divine body for twenty minutes.

Stage 3 Cell Burning, increase strength by seven stages. Burn 30% of the divine body for six minutes.

Beyond Stage 3 Cell Burning, the duration was shorter and the strength increased more. However, it was not something that Wang Xing could control.

Therefore, he could only use these three stages.

However, under normal circumstances, Wang Xing only dared to activate Tier 1 and Tier 2 at most. Tier 3 was extremely dangerous and could not be used casually.

For example, this time, Wang Xing should have activated the third stage mode, and his strength increased by seven stages, reaching the half-step Imperial Emperor Realm. However, the consequence was that he would have to busy himself with repairing his body for a period of time, and it would be difficult for his cultivation to improve.

His cultivation that was about to break through to the fourth level of the creation realm had clearly stopped.

Secondly, Wang Xing sorted out his own cultivation method and divided it according to the number of layers and levels of a common cultivation method.

Currently, Wang Xing was at the first stage of the World Furnace, the seventh stage.

After that, Wang Xing immersed himself in his dantian. The God Spirit's arm and broken sword were still there.

However, even now, his World Furnace had yet to refine this arm.

"Even if the God Spirit is dead, his body will not decay after billions of years. It will be extremely difficult for others to refine it."

Wang Xing muttered. He understood what was going on. "For the time being, I'll recover the flesh and blood I lost from the cell burning this time. Then, I'll think of a way to push the cultivation method to the eighth stage and reach the second stage of the World Furnace. At that time, the furnace's power will be stronger and I might be able to refine this arm."

After planning all of this, Wang Xing silently began to cultivate.

Three days later, the academy announced the date of Feng Wuji's first lecture. It would be a month later.

All the students, regardless of their age, would be able to listen to Feng Wuji's lecture.

The academy was in an uproar because of this.

Many students felt that this was an opportunity for them. If they could gain something from listening to the lecture and understand many cultivation principles, their future would definitely be limitless.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xing's body had recovered a lot during this month. On this day, he stopped cultivating because he wanted to listen to Feng Wuji's lecture.

To him, this was something that he couldn't miss.

In the academy, a dojo had already been built. It was built by Feng Wuji personally. It was extremely mysterious.

Early in the morning, before the sun rose, many students had already arrived. They wanted to get a good seat.

However, something shocking happened. The seats in the dojo weren't available wherever one wanted. If one's cultivation wasn't enough, one wouldn't be able to get to the front.

"This is the sixth row." Yu Dianbo said helplessly. He was a level 3 Cosmic Realm cultivator, but he couldn't even get to the first three rows.

"Haha, let's see where I can sit." Yin Haojun's voice sounded. He walked forward step by step. When he passed by Yu Dianbo, he didn't stop.

Yu Dianbo looked at Yin Haojun's back and cursed in his heart. This shameless guy was stronger than him. Was there any justice in this world?

When he reached the fourth row, Yin Haojun felt like he was carrying a huge mountain. He couldn't move forward anymore.

"No, the third row. I must sit in the third row."

Yin Haojun gritted his teeth. His body was bent from the pressure. He was covered in sweat, but he still made it to the third row.

Sitting down, Yin Haojun took a deep breath. At this moment, all the pressure disappeared.

"The third row. Alright."

Yin Haojun said in his heart. He had tried his best.

However, before he could sit down, he saw someone sitting in front of him. This person was Zhang Xiaomeng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Outside the academy, many students were still rushing over.

"You have time to come over?" Su Yu was talking to someone. This person was Mou Zhenyu.

"How could I miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? To be honest, I used up all my rest time for the year just to come and listen to Feng Wuji's lecture. " Mou Zhenyu smiled bitterly. This was the price of becoming the Federation's director. There were no weekends, no holidays. When others were resting, he would work. When others went to work, he would still work. When others went to work, he would be busy from morning to night.

"Alright, but you have improved a lot. I feel that you can cultivate to the Creation Realm during this term."

Su Yu thought for a moment. She didn't know if this was considered comforting Mou Zhenyu. "Alright, everyone is fighting for seats. Let's go and see which row we can sit in."

Mou Zhenyu nodded. "You will definitely be in the first row. I can't compare to you."

Around the training hall, many of the academy's contracted employees were looking forward to it.

They also wanted to listen to Feng Wuji's lecture. However, because they weren't students or teachers of the academy, they could only listen from the outermost area of the training hall. They couldn't enter.

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