âWhat the hell?â
Sun Moâs heart jumped up to his throat. It was because this disposition was too powerful. If it was an enemy, he wouldnât be able to deal with them.
âItâs that stone statue!â
Jin Mujie let out a surprised gasp.
Sun Mo noticed it as well. After all, there was only this big of a space on top of the mountain and the stone statue wasnât far away.
Kacha! Kacha!
The stone statueâs body looked like a clay model that had been exposed to the blazing sun, with many cracks extending out.
âWhy... why did it crack?â
Jin Mujie didnât understand.
â...â
Sun Mo wanted to know the reason as well.
There were now two options in front of him. Number one, regardless of what it was, he should crush its head first before it completely cracked open. Number two, run, leaving far away from this place.
However, Sun Mo was now a great teacher with a great reputation. Itâd be too embarrassing for him to run.
âIt should be a spiritual control technique.â
Sun Mo reckoned. It could be the case where after he had defeated Gu Yun, Gu Yunâs comrades had come to look for trouble. Due to their identities as the Dark Dawnâs members, they didnât dare to show themselves for fear of being jointly attacked, so they chose this battle tactic.
At the thought of this, Sun Mo drew out his wooden blade, wanting to slash out.
âHold on! Letâs retreat first!â
Jin Mujie pulled Sun Moâs arm. She was a careful person. Moreover, it was fine if something were to happen to her, but if her brother-in-law were to get hurt, how would she be able to answer An Xinhui?
Just as the two of them were feeling undecided, that stone statue exploded with a bang.
Small shards shot out everywhere like bullets, making hitting sounds on the maple trees nearby. Branches and leaves fell and the pulverized rocks started to seethe.
âThereâs someone there?â
Jin Mujie saw that after the stone statue broke open, an old man was revealed. She was instantly given a big shock and then her vision was blocked.
It was because Sun Mo, who was next to her, had taken a step forward to block in front of her.
Jin Mujie was stunned, then her heart started to be filled up by touched feelings and a sense of security.
Was this what it felt like to be shown concern?
It felt really good!
In that instant, Jin Mujie started to feel envious of An Xinhui. What more could one wish for from a husband if they could find a man who was so gentle and brave?
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Six Universe Formless Clones appeared, both in a bid to threaten the opponent as well as for self-defense. At least, it wouldnât let the old man know where the real body was at.
...
Bai Cha washed up the teaware and suddenly raised his head to look toward the mountain peak. He then smiled as he shook his head.
(Old man, youâve finally woken up! Haha, itâs time for you to wake up. The Battlegod Catalog is already out in the world. Whatâs the point of staying there and being exposed to the wind and rain?)
...
Wan Kangcheng sat in his tent and was giving some students a lesson when he suddenly stood up and charged out of the tent with a few steps.
âWait for me to come back!â
Wan Kangcheng left this word before he dashed toward the mountain peak with an agitated expression.
âTeacher, youâve finally woken up!â
(Our Black-White Academy is going to get another great addition now.)
...
âGreat teachers, donât need to panic. I hold no ill will.â
The old man revealed an apologetic smile. âItâs really not my intention to have alarmed the two of you.â
âSir, thereâs no need for you to be so polite!â
Jin Mujie returned the greeting, putting on a composed expression, but feeling extremely astonished.
What was going on?
She had seen this stone statue when she came to the Battlegod Canyon to gain experience back in her days as a student. It had been at least ten years since then, but she only just realized that there was someone inside now.
(How did you survive?)
Hold on, the first thing to consider should be who was this old man?
âI didnât mean to eavesdrop your conversation!â
The old man felt very awkward.
âItâs fine!â
Sun Mo appeared very magnanimous. But even if he wanted to make a fuss, he couldnât win against this old man.
It was clear from the start that this old man was very strong.
Moreover, if they were to go down to it, Sun Mo was the one who had been too careless. But who would have thought that there was someone in the stone statue?
This was really exasperating!
Sun Mo gained a new recognition of the various mysterious things in Middle-Earth Nine Provinces.
âYour Priceless Advice earlier really benefits others greatly. We as great teachers shouldnât place emphasis only on titles.â
The old man said admiringly. He held it in for a moment but still failed to succeed in doing so. He forcibly brought the topic back. âIâm sorry, you mentioned earlier that those Battlegod murals are spirit runes, right?â
âYes!â
Sun Mo couldnât be bothered to hide it anymore. Firstly, this crucial point was like window paper, breaking when poked. Even if he didnât admit it, this old man could just find some spirit runists to come and decrypt the murals.
It wasnât very difficult to decrypt the Battlegod murals. The difficult part was to realize that they were spirit runes.
Secondly, it was clear from one look that this old man was a major character. If Sun Mo were to do him a favor, he might be able to reap great benefits down the road. As for the third reason...
So what if he were to tell this to the old man?
He had already gotten the Battlegod Catalog. Even if this old man were to enter that room, he wouldnât be able to get anything.
(Iâm in an impregnable state!)
Sun Mo was expressionless, but he was secretly feeling happy about this.
âSo thatâs how it is, thatâs how it is!â
The old man let out a short sigh, wearing an expression as if he had suddenly been struck with a realization. His expression then turned into disappointment. (Then why have I been sitting here on top of the mountain for over 100 years?)
(To think that they are spirit runes? Hehe! Ancient Battle God, how many people have you fooled?)
âMay I ask for your great name?â
Jin Mujie remained respectful. It was amazing that the old man could turn into a stone statue.
âIâm sorry, Iâve been rude. My name is Shi Sheng and Iâm a teacher in the Black-White Academy!â
The old man nodded slightly to bow and apologize.
Jin Mujie hadnât heard of his name before, but given that he could teach in the Black-White Academy, it was enough to show how outstanding he was.
Shi Sheng looked toward Sun Mo, assessed him thoroughly, then asked out of curiosity, âYou are the one who has comprehended the Battlegod Catalog, right?â
âIt was luck!â
Sun Mo said modestly.
Shi Sheng fell silent. After looking at Sun Moâs eyes for a few minutes, he spoke while feeling all sorts of emotions. âYouâre really young and promising! Congratulations! Congratulations!â
Sun Mo cupped his fists together. Judging from this old manâs attitude, he shouldnât be a bad guy. Sun Mo was planning to talk to him further when a surprised cry interrupted him.
âTeacher? Youâve woken up?â
Wan Kangcheng looked very excited and dashed over like a gust of wind. With a plop, he dropped down to his knees in front of Shi Sheng. Disregarding the rocks on the ground, he gave three loud kowtows.
âTeacher, I missed you so much!â
Wan Kangcheng was in tears.
At the sight of this scene, Sun Mo and Jin Mujie exchanged a glance. (My god, this is definitely a major character.)
âKangcheng? 8-star?â
When Shi Sheng saw the eight stars in the school emblem on Wan Kangchengâs chest, he revealed a consoled expression. âThis is how things should be. Given your talent, itâd be a waste if you canât reach 8-star.â
âThe headmaster is the one teaching you, right?â
Shi Sheng guessed. Other than the headmaster, there was no one else who could let Wan Kangcheng rise to 8-star status within a short 100 years.
âEn.â
Wan Kangcheng nodded.
âIâm sorry. I only cared about myself and didnât teach you properly.â
Shi Sheng felt guilty. Back then, Wan Kangcheng was a student he thought well of.
âTeacher, it isnât too late now. There are still many things for me to learn from you.â
Wan Kangcheng was practical and realistic. He didnât become proud and arrogant just because he was an 8-star great teacher.
However, Shi Sheng shook his head. Although they said that there would always be one person out of a group of three who could be oneâs teacher, the two of them were already at the same star-level.
At the thought of this, Shi Sheng felt very upset.
It wasnât scary to sit for 100 years. What was scary was to gain nothing from it.
Sigh, why were they spirit runes?
âTeacher...â
Wan Kangcheng also understood Shi Shengâs expression. He wanted to persuade him, but his status as Shi Shengâs student made him have reservations. He was worried that he might offend his teacher.
âGreat Teacher Shi, you arenât wrong. The one in the wrong is the ancient Battle God.â
Sun Mo consoled, âItâd be useless for anyone who doesnât know spirit runes to come.â
âSpirit runes?â
Wan Kangcheng frowned. âThose battlegod murals couldnât be spirit runes, right?â
One had to admit that the thought process of an 8-star great teacher was as fast as lightning.
âHehe, thereâs no need to console me. Itâs me who is incapable that I couldnât tell they were spirit runes.â
Shi Sheng smiled, feeling ashamed. He then looked at Sun Mo with admiration.
For him to be able to reveal such a great secret in front of Wan Kangcheng showed that he had great magnanimity. This was worthy of learning from.
This was how a real great teacher should be like.
Suddenly, he made a decision.
âTeacher, letâs go back. The headmaster as well as all the other teachers miss you a lot too.â
Wan Kangcheng urged.
As soon as the news of the Battlegod murals disappearing reached the Black-White Academy, the headmaster had personally gone to Wan Kangcheng to have him bring Shi Sheng back.
It was because the headmaster knew that with the Battlegod Catalog gone, there was no more meaning for him to stay here.
However, for a genius like him, if he wasnât the first one to comprehend the divine art, his pride would suffer greatly.
âIâve achieved nothing for the past 100 years. Iâm too ashamed to face them!â
Shi Sheng said in self-mockery.
Hearing this, Jin Mujie secretly put out a finger and poked Sun Moâs arm. (Look at what youâve done. Youâve made an 8-star great teacher close himself in.)
âThe two of you are great teachers from the Central Province Academy, right? May I ask who the current headmaster is?â
Through their school emblem, Shi Sheng recognized the school that Sun Mo belonged to.
âItâs An Xinhui, the granddaughter of the old headmaster An Zaidao.â
Jin Mujie replied respectfully.
Shi Sheng frowned. âWhy is that so?â
That shouldnât be the case. Although the Central Province Academy had gone into decline, given the An familyâs capabilities, theyâd let someone from An Zaidaoâs sonâs generation rise to the headmaster position instead of the granddaughter of the family.
âThree years ago, the old headmaster failed in his attempt to strive to become a saint. An Xinhui took on the role as the headmaster in times of crisis, trying hard to keep the school going on.â
Jin Mujie explained.
âSo thatâs how it is.â
Shi Sheng nodded. âThen would I be able to get a position in the school if I were to apply for one?â
âTeacher!â
Hearing this, Wan Kangcheng was stunned. (Why are you going to a trashy school like that instead of returning to the Black-White Academy?)
âKangcheng, I listened to their secret, so I should pay the price for it.â
Shi Sheng explained, âWhat I didnât get even after sitting here for 100 years, he managed to figure out so quickly. If it wasnât for him, I might continue to sit here like a stone statue for several hundred years until I die. I must repay this favor.â
âYou can use other ways to do that!â
Wan Kangcheng became anxious. âYou donât have to ruin yourself like that.â
âHey, what do you mean by that?â
Sun Mo was displeased.
Jin Mujie praised Sun Mo for being brave in her heart. If she was the one in his shoes, she wouldnât dare to lash out at an 8-star great teacher like that. Sheâd only scold him secretly behind his back.
Sigh, she was getting increasingly jealous of Xinhui for having such a good husband.
âWhat do you think?â
Wan Kangcheng bellowed back, âGiven the Central Province Academyâs current situation, isnât placing an 8-star great teacher in your school a waste of his talent?â
âTeacher Wan, if youâve comprehended âDistinctionless Educationâ, Iâll twist my head off for you to use as a stool to sit on.â
Sun Mo said with contempt.
âYou...â
Wan Kangchengâs countenance instantly flushed red.
It was because Sun Moâs words could be said to be a blatant slap in his face.
As a great teacher, one should strive to provide distinctionless education and not be picky over the students they taught. By saying this, Sun Mo was sneering at Wan Kangcheng for assessing successes through aptitude.
âKangcheng, he is right. We as great teachers shouldnât be picky about the schools and treat students of different aptitudes differently.â
When Shi Sheng spoke, a golden glow rose from his body.
Light spots then splattered out.
â...â
Sun Mo was astonished. To think that it was Priceless Advice?
To speak the truth, Sun Mo was only saying this as a retort. Heâd definitely refuse if he was asked to go to a trashy school to teach. However, the appearance of Priceless Advice showed that this was really how Shi Sheng thought.
Both Jin Mujie and Wan Kangcheng bowed, expressing that theyâve received his teaching.
âI hope that Headmaster An wonât despise this old man.â
Shi Sheng said in self-mockery again. This failure had caused his ambitions to dissipate and he no longer sought to gain breakthroughs. He should just spend the remaining time of his life teaching students.
âWhy would she? Our Central Province Academy will definitely welcome Great Teacher Shi.â
Sun Mo cupped his fists together.
Even if Wan Kangcheng hated him to death, Sun Mo still had to say this.
My god, he looked like an 8-star great teacher. If they managed to bring him over to their school, the Central Province Academyâs appeal would increase tremendously.
Usually, other than teaching the two lessons every month, great teachers of this level would spend most of their time researching topics, cultivating, as well as occasionally teaching personal disciples. The Central Province Academy also had a few high-level great teachers, but they didnât care if the school went into decline.
Itâd be impossible to get them to step out to support the school.
âGreat Teacher Shi, this person is Sun Mo, our schoolâs vice-headmaster. Even though he is young, he has amassed a great reputation. He graduated last year and has just joined the workforce, but he has already risen by two stars consecutively, clinching first place in both examinations. He is also going to challenge getting three stars in a year in the 3-star great teacher examination that will be taking place three months later.â
Jin Mujie quickly boasted.
âThereâs no need for an introduction. I donât have to use my head to know how outstanding someone who can comprehend the Battlegod Catalog is.â
Shi Sheng praised.
Sun Mo smiled but felt torn inside.
The Black-White Academy would definitely not let go of an 8-star great teacher. If their headmaster were to step out, Shi Sheng might just change his mind.
This meant that heâd have to make a great offer in order to bring Shi Sheng to their side.
Sun Mo thought about it. The things that he could take out and Shi Sheng was interested in would definitely be the Battlegod Catalog. But a divine art like this...
âSun Mo, why have you gotten so petty as well? Your goal is to bring the Central Province Academy back to the rankings of the Nine Greats. Talent is too important to you. So what if you are to give him a portion of a peak-grade divine art?â
The system watched coldly from the side. If Sun Mo ended up being stingy, itâd be very disappointed.
âSun Mo, your goal is the great ocean of stars. Moreover, as long as you have Immemorial Vairocana, what divine art can you not get? Why is there a need to be stingy over a Battlegod Catalog?â
Sun Mo made up his mind.
If you canât bear to part with your child, you wonât be able to catch the wolf [1]. If you canât bear to part with your wife, no... oneâs wife mustnât be given away.
At the thought of this, Sun Mo made his decision.
âGreat Teacher Shi, sorry to offend you!â
As Sun Mo said this, white light lit up on his right fist. He then smashed it out, hitting the important points of the Battlegod Catalog into Shi Shengâs mind.
Soul Imprint!
(Iâm going to bet on this.)
âWhat are you doing?â
Wan Kangcheng was very surprised. He thought that Sun Mo was going to hurt his teacher and thus raised his hand to hit Sun Moâs head, wanting to kill him with a palm attack.
[1] Direct translation of a Chinese saying that mistakenly suggested that one would need to use their child as bait to catch wolves. The actual saying actually meant that one would have to wear down one or two pairs of new shoes (the way they called shoes and children sounded the same back then) in order to hunt down wolves as wolves excelled in running and hiding.
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