Chapter 37

Southern Yuan Academy.

In the afternoon.

In the big office.

There were many people in the office at the moment. Su Yu and Liu Wenyan were not the only ones there.

All the students who had hopes of getting into the Civilization Academy were here. Including Su Yu, there were 12 of them.

Last time, it was Bai Feng's turn. Liu Wenyan had sent two students over. After all, they were outsiders and not Liu Wenyan himself. He did not know if Bai Feng would teach Shenwen.

Today, he was going to write the Text of Will himself. Even if he was biased toward Su Yu, this was a rare opportunity. Liu Wenyan still called the others over.

Liu Wenyan and the old principal stood together. In front of them was a huge desk.

There was no paper. It was an animal skin that was spread out.

It was huge!

There was also a basin of bright red liquid on the desk. It was used as ink. At the moment, Liu Wenyan was grinding the ink.

There was a hint of heartache in the old principal's eyes. These were all merit points.

More than 100!

For the sake of this Text of Will, the academy had really bled a lot.

"Everyone, watch carefully later!

"This is a rare opportunity. If you can't handle it, close your eyes and rest immediately. Don't force yourself!"

The old principal reminded everyone. In fact, it was not suitable for others to watch this at the moment. Even in the Civilization Academy, Shenwen's cultivation was not taught if one's willpower was less than 20%.

Of course, the students would not learn it before that. It would be a waste.

It was not free to read a Text of Will, and it was the kind that was transcribed on the spot.

In the Civilization Academy, such a course was worth at least five merit points. Moreover, it was a large class with many people watching. Moreover, it was a discount for the students.

If outsiders wanted to read it, it was not only about the merit points, but also whether the Civilization Master would agree.

Transcribing this consumed a lot of willpower.

"Today, Instructor Liu is transcribing 'Lei Yuandao.' It's an inferior-grade martial art technique. Read as much as you can."

The old principal reminded again. Because of Liu Wenyan's Soar, everyone in Southern Yuan had some understanding of the Civilization Master.

Unlike before, there had not been a Civilization Master in Southern Yuan for decades. At that time, Su Yu and the others were extremely ignorant.

No one would talk too much about something that had not appeared for decades.

Things were different now. At this moment, the other students were extremely excited.

Text of Will!

A Soar State cultivator wrote it for them, opening the path of Shenwen for them.

Beside Su Yu, Liu Yue's eyes also lit up. She couldn't help but look at Su Yu. She knew that Instructor Liu had written the Text of Will because of Su Yu.

Because apart from Su Yu, everyone else, including herself, wouldn't gain much from watching it.

.

As someone who had read the Text of Will, she knew how expensive it was. If a Civilization Master was hired to write a Text of Will, not to mention the materials, the Civilization Master might not be willing to do it without at least 100 merit points.

Killing a Soar State would cost this much.

"His willpower was only 10% last time …" Liu Yue was still a little jealous.

Liu Yue was still a little jealous. She did not understand why Liu Wenyan thought so highly of Su Yu. One must know that when Bai Feng had come the last time, her Willpower had already reached 15%. During this period of time, she had already begun to try to observe the fragments of the Myriad Tribes Original.

That meant that her willpower was close to or had reached 20%.

But in the past month, Liu Wenyan had taken Su Yu everywhere and had never thought of taking her with him.

Liu Yue was a little envious and jealous, but it soon turned into a sigh. Perhaps Instructor Liu felt that she was not a student of his class.

In fact, Liu Wenyan had never thought so.

He just felt that the things he taught Su Yu could not be learned by others.

Kaiyuan to ambush and kill Qianjun?

To stay in a warehouse full of corpses for a week?

To teach more Wan language? The others hadn't even mastered what they had.

If it was really suitable for everyone, for example, this time, he didn't teach Su Yu alone. Even if the others didn't gain much, the Text of Will was not something that everyone could learn.

In the Civilization Academy, it was basic for him to collect 5 merit points from each person this time.

No, 5 merit points were not enough at all, because 5 merit points were the basics. This time, he was transcribing a mysterious-grade martial skill like "Lei Yuandao." If he collected 10 or even 20 merit points, the students in the Civilization Academy would probably flock to it.

Liu Wenyan didn't say anything. He had been preparing.

He had just materialized his willpower not long ago. Transcribing a mysterious-grade martial skill at this moment was actually beyond his ability.

Perhaps only Su Yu and the others would understand how much it cost to transcribe a mysterious-grade martial skill at this moment when they arrived at the Civilization Academy.

In the Civilization Academy, this was something that only official researchers would do.

"Quiet!"

Liu Wenyan shouted softly, silencing the students who were whispering.

At this time, Liu Wenyan looked serious. His gray hair was flying, and his body was emitting a faint golden light.

"I'll start writing. Watch and don't make a sound. When you feel that you can't bear it, close your eyes immediately!"

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

Su Yu also looked forward to it. A martial skill, and a mysterious-grade one at that. At this moment, he was looking forward to it very much.

The Text of Will was equivalent to a powerhouse who had cultivated "Lei Yuandao" to an extremely profound realm. He would show you his cultivation process and results in all aspects. It was the kind that was completely uncensored!

It was crushed, dismantled, and taught bit by bit. This was a hundred times better than ordinary teaching!

Therefore, this was the reason why the profound Text of Will was hard to find.

"Whoosh!"

The wind blew.

Primordial Qi gathered, and the tables and chairs in other parts of the office shook. Only the desk in front of Liu Wenyan remained unmoved.

Liu Wenyan didn't use a pen. His blood essence was the ink, and ordinary pens couldn't bear it.

The civilizationists in the Civilization Academy had their own special pens, but he didn't.

Using his finger as a pen, Liu Wenyan dipped his finger in blood. His finger was like a sword, and in the next moment, he began to write on the animal skin.

"Lei Yuandao …"

Boom!

Just as Liu Wenyan wrote these three words, everyone saw the thunder around them rise! It was as if thunder had descended to the world.

"Ah!"

A female student was startled and couldn't help but let out a low cry. There was some fear in her eyes. She seemed to have seen lightning strike her.

Beside her, the old principal frowned slightly.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with the other party's cry, but … this meant that her willpower was too weak and she couldn't bear it. This was just the beginning.

"Sigh, what a pity!"

The old principal felt sorry for her. What a pity. He didn't know if this student would regret missing such an opportunity in the future.

If she couldn't bear it after just the beginning, it meant that she had gained almost nothing this time.

"Close your eyes!"

The old principal looked at the girl's pale face and shouted in a low voice. The female student looked frightened and hurriedly closed her eyes. Her face was still pale, and she didn't dare to look again.

Of the remaining 11 students, Su Yu and Liu Yue's expressions didn't change. As for the other nine, some were a little pale, while others looked normal.

Su Yu wasn't in the mood to pay attention to the others. At the moment, he was looking at Liu Wenyan's transcription.

Another Liu Wenyan seemed to have appeared on the animal skin.

He was cultivating Lei Yuandao!

Thunder rumbled all around. 'Liu Wenyan' stood with his saber, letting the thunder explode. He slashed again and again at a very slow speed, so slow that Su Yu couldn't wait to see the next slash.

"Lei Yuandao uses 40 acupoints. This refers to the last slash.

"Lei Yuandao has a total of 9 slashes. Each slash is stronger than the one before, and each slash uses more acupoints than the one before. Even if you understand and learn it now, you might not be able to use it.

"In the Kaiyuan realm, you can barely use the first slash. This refers to Kaiyuan Level Eight and above!

"8 acupoints. It's best if you combine all 9 acupoints into one. Once you use the slash, your Vitality will be completely depleted because this isn't a martial arts technique used by Kaiyuan.

"It's best not to use Kaiyuan Level Eight. If you want to use the first slash, Kaiyuan Level Nine, combine all 9 acupoints into one. Absorb external Vitality before you use the slash. Otherwise, Level Eight will harm your body."

These words weren't spoken by Liu Wenyan. At the moment, Liu Wenyan was fully focused and sweating all over.

It was the old principal who was reminding everyone, especially Su Yu.

Liu Wenyan had written Lei Yuandao for Su Yu, which was actually beyond Su Yu's capabilities. However, there was an advantage to this. When Su Yu reached Qianjun or even Wan Shi, he could keep practicing Lei Yuandao. He wouldn't stop using it when he reached a higher realm.

Boom!

Su Yu didn't really care. At this moment, he only saw the thunder roaring and Liu Wenyan practicing the saber.

Liu Wenyan had already written dozens of words. Several "Liu Wenyan" appeared on the desk, constantly using the saber.

One slash!

This was Lei Yuandao's first slash.

"Hiss …"

Beside him, someone gasped in pain and quickly closed his eyes.

After the first slash, six of the remaining 11 people couldn't bear to watch anymore and closed their eyes one after another.

Of the remaining five, except for Su Yu and Liu Yue, the other three were also pale.

Liu Wenyan continued writing. After a while, the other three couldn't take it anymore and closed their eyes.

At this moment, even Liu Yue was having a headache. Her willpower had improved recently, but Liu Wenyan's first move was a mystic martial arts technique. She couldn't take it anymore.

The first slash passed quickly.

First slash — Lightning Strike!

Second slash — Thunder Eclipse!

This time, it really seemed like there was thunder. Rumbling sounds rang out continuously. On the animal skin, Liu Wenyan moved faster, his acupoints flashing. Boom!

The slash was like a stampede of ten thousand beasts.

"The second slash uses 12 acupoints. You can cultivate to Qianjun realm!"

The old principal continued. In fact, he was saying it for Su Yu to hear. Liu Yue's forehead was covered in sweat. She couldn't take the second slash anymore.

As for Su Yu, although his face was a little pale, his eyes were bright. He was already deeply immersed and seemed to be able to continue.

"No wonder Old Liu thinks so highly of her …"

The old principal thought to himself. He actually thought more highly of Liu Yue because her willpower was stronger than Su Yu's. Of course, the gap between them wasn't that big now.

But Liu Yue … compared to Su Yu, the gap was obvious.

Studying the Text of Will didn't just require willpower, it also required toughness.

When you were deeply immersed, the person in the text would seem to be attacking you.

The lightning would also seem to be bombarding you.

When you were afraid, timid, and in pain, you wouldn't be able to take it.

Pure willpower only gave you the opportunity to see more, but it didn't mean you could see more.

"Liu Yue is just a girl after all. She hasn't experienced anything big. Su Yu … has really killed before!"

The old principal sighed inwardly. Su Yu had really killed before.

Not when he and Liu Wenyan hunted down Wan Zu and the others, but when Chen Hao reported the credit at the academy. At this moment, the old principal was sure that it wasn't Chen Hao who killed, but Su Yu.

A student who dared to ambush and kill a powerhouse at Rank-7 when he was at Rank-4 in Kaiyuan!

That was courage!

That was courage!

And of course … recklessness!

"I hope Old Liu didn't make the wrong choice."

Although the old principal wasn't strong, he had been friends with Liu Wenyan for 40 years and knew more than others.

The old principal also had a lot to do with the fact that Liu Wenyan had been able to stay in the academy quietly for so many years.

Forty years ago, the old principal had retired from the frontline due to injuries and became the principal of a secondary academy in Southern Yuan. At that time, he was only at Rank-9 and very weak. He didn't know much except one thing, and that was that his people were his life and death comrades-in-arms!

No matter what happened before, once they arrived at Southern Yuan Academy, they had to listen to him.

Just like that, he and Liu Wenyan from back then gradually became bosom buddies.

The scene in the old principal's mind flashed. The next moment, he moved, grabbed Liu Yue, and dragged her to the side. He frowned and growled, "Don't force yourself to watch!"

"Principal …"

Liu Yue looked dejected. She turned to look at Su Yu, who was still observing, and suddenly broke down. "I … I can't even finish the second move … Principal … I …"

She had always thought that she was better than Su Yu!

When Bai Feng wrote the Kaiyuan Tactics, she wasn't as good as Su Yu, but at least she finished reading the Kaiyuan Tactics.

This time, the gap was too obvious.

She couldn't even finish the second move!

At this moment, Su Yu's face was pale, but his eyes were bright and full of spirit. He continued to watch, while Liu Wenyan was already writing the third stroke.

At this time, Liu Wenyan's face was also pale, and large drops of sweat were dripping.

"Thunder!"

At this moment, Su Yu stopped observing the third move. He found that he couldn't understand it, and Liu Wenyan's moves were too fast for him to follow.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a word that seemed to come to life.

Thunder!

Lei Yuandao's thunder!

The word that appeared most often in Lei Yuandao's writing was "thunder", even more than "saber".

This was a saber technique created by a powerhouse after observing thunder.

Thunderbolts were very powerful, fast, and destructive.

That powerhouse had seen thunder destroy a mountain, turning it into scorched earth, so he created Lei Yuandao.

At this moment, Su Yu also saw "thunder".

Only thunder was left in front of him. Thunder was destroying everything, bombarding the mountain, bombarding the universe.

"Thunder … thunder is really powerful …"

Su Yu thought to himself. He didn't feel that there was anything to be afraid of. This thunder had a frightening effect, as if it wanted people to be afraid of it. However, Su Yu really wasn't afraid. In his memory, when he was young, he had dreamed of a monster that unleashed thunder and lightning to kill him.

When he was young, he was very afraid, very afraid.

But now, Su Yu didn't care about it anymore.

All these years, he had been struck to death by thunder and lightning, torn apart by claws, devoured, hollowed out his heart, and dismembered inch by inch …

He just had to get used to it!

More than 3,000 dreams, more than 3,000 ways to die.

When you experienced more than 3,000 ways to die, if you didn't go crazy or break down, it meant that you had matured.

The price of maturity was a little serious.

When he was young, he almost died because he didn't sleep. It was much better after he got used to it.

So at this time, when the "thunder" character bared its fangs and brandished its claws, Su Yu only found it funny. Even if it struck him to death, so what?

"It's not like I haven't been struck to death before …"

Such a thought emerged in Su Yu's mind. After his previous experience, he knew that this was the embodiment of Shenwen that suited him.

"Thunder" character Shenwen!

Su Yu began to capture it. He grabbed the "thunder" character's … leg?

It seemed to be a leg. It was just a character. Whether it had legs or not, he didn't know.

Anyway, at this moment, he seemed to have grabbed its leg and dragged it to his head.

Liu Wenyan, who was writing "Lei Yuandao", trembled slightly. He turned his head and looked over. His eyes were haggard, but he couldn't help but smile.

This kid … actually found Shenwen that suited him again.

Not every character could become Shenwen, and not every Text of Will could make people understand Shenwen.

It had to be suitable for oneself.

A genius like Bai Feng had studied the Text of Will many times before he could outline the foundation of his first Shenwen.

Some students had paid a huge price to study the Text of Will dozens of times, or to study many original copies of Wan, before they had the opportunity to outline Shenwen.

Many people only outlined Shenwen when they were at the Cultivation Stage. Sometimes, they didn't even outline it at the Cultivation Stage.

This was because they didn't find Shenwen that suited them.

And Su Yu, after studying it twice, actually found Shenwen that suited him, which surprised and delighted Liu Wenyan.

"Good boy …"

He praised in his heart. Liu Wenyan was distracted. This was a little troublesome!

He had consumed too much energy and couldn't write anymore.

When he wrote the third stroke, he actually couldn't bear it anymore.

However, he could still force himself to write.

After thinking about it, Liu Wenyan gritted his teeth and continued to write. When he wrote the fourth stroke, it was enough for him to use the Qianjun peak or even Wan Shi.

As for the rest … he could just write something fake.

The words weren't fake, as long as he didn't add any willpower.

In any case, this kid wouldn't need the fourth stroke before Wan Shi. When he was Wan Shi, if he had the chance, he could write it for him again.

Liu Wenyan continued to write, while Su Yu once again used the same mode as last time, beating up Lei's underling.

This time, it was much harder than the last time. Thunder's underling kept electrocuting him.

In reality, Su Yu's body trembled as if he was electrocuted. He kept shaking, and even his hair was standing on end.

The old principal clicked his tongue in wonder as he watched from the side!

At that moment, Liu Wenyan had already finished writing the fourth stroke and was panting violently.

The old principal asked with a questioning look. Liu Wenyan shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

Then, he started writing the fifth stroke.

At that moment, the old principal clearly felt that something was wrong. This guy was writing too fast!

Previously, writing word by word was as if a mountain was pressing down on him. It was extremely difficult. Now, however, he was writing extremely fast. He finished writing the fifth stroke in the blink of an eye.

"Old Liu?"

The old principal was puzzled. What was going on?

"I'm writing smoothly …"

Liu Wenyan panted heavily, his tone unchanged. I'm writing smoothly, so I'm a lot faster.

You won't understand it anyway!

Not only could the old principal not understand it, but even Su Yu might not be able to tell if it was real or fake.

"The fourth stroke is real, and the rest is fake … By the time you see it, you won't be in Southern Yuan anyway."

Liu Wenyan muttered in his heart. When the time came, he could just say that the willpower had faded after a long time.

Could it be that Su Yu had something else to say?

Anyway, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that you're too useless. You actually couldn't cultivate the fifth stroke after so long. How embarrassing!

He had written such a long Text of Will for nothing!