Chapter 1315 800 Years
Nezha has already begun to talk excitedly, directly from his birth, to the flooding of Chentangguan, and later to the cutting of flesh to return to his mother, and the removal of his bones to return to his father. It was first published online.
Listening to his vivid narration, with the addition of immortal magical powers, everyone was brought into that artistic conception.
After telling a story, the students in the elementary school were moved to tears, and the students in the junior high school also had wet eyes. As for the students in the high school, although they were not so easily moved, they couldn't say a word at the moment.
The entire dojo was filled with that sad atmosphere.
Wang Xing really didn't know what to say, but when he looked at Nezha on the pulpit, he looked very proud.
In Wang Xing's shocked eyes, Nezha continued: "This story is over, I will continue to tell you the story of King Wu's defeat of Zhou, mainly talking about my part."
Everyone is stunned, should a good sermon be turned into a storytelling session?
"Nezha, what are you doing?" Wang Xing finally couldn't help but send a message to Nezha.
"Preaching, I asked many teachers for advice, and they told me that preaching should be treated like telling a story, so that students are willing to listen, listen attentively, and gain something in the end. You see, now I preach a lot The students were so moved by the success that they cried with excitement." Nezha said excitedly.
Wang Xing couldn't believe that this was the result of Nezha's many days of study.
It was hopeless.
Half a day later, Wang Xing sent another message: "We are a training academy. We are talking about cultivation and the laws of the great road, not a story meeting. If you really don't know how to talk about it, just talk about your magical powers with three heads and six arms." "
There is no way around it.
Wang Xing felt that for external teachers like Nezha, a special preaching method would be suitable in the future.
"All right!"
When Nezha heard this, he suddenly lost interest.
Next, he described the three-headed and six-armed magical power as required. Due to his ability to express it and the magical power, it was so mysterious that even students in junior high school and above could barely understand it.
Wang Xing was also listening carefully, while constantly deducing this magical power in his mind.
I have to say, this magical power is still very powerful.
Under the transformation of three heads and six arms, he can attack the enemy with six kinds of weapons. The six eyes will become divine eyes, among which the left eye can see everything millions of miles away. The middle eyes can flip up and down, looking up to the nine heavens, and down to the eighteenth level of hell. The eyes on the right are not afraid of the scorching sun and can see clearly in the dark.
Finally, Nezha talked about the upgraded version of the three-headed and eight-armed version of the three-headed and six-armed version. This three-headed and eight-armed version is even more powerful.
At the end of the sermon, some students still learned some techniques from it, but the effect was not as good as when Feng Yun Wuji preached.
the next day.
Wang Xing threw Nezha to Qingdi and asked Qingdi to explain to Nezha what preaching was.
After two months of this, Nezha's second sermon was finally a great success.
This is mainly due to the fact that Emperor Qing designed a new form of preaching for Nezha in response to Nezha's situation, which is to preach through combat.
Fighting is the best way to tell the story of cultivation.
Nezha took on thousands of incarnations and fought with every student at the same time, and the effect was even more amazing.
After Wang Xing learned about it, he was very pleased.
In this way, until Nezha was about to leave the academy, he had lectured ten times, and he was still enjoying it.
"Dean, I really have to leave."
"I won't send it."
"Dean, you have nothing else to say to me."
"No."
"Dean, how about we hug each other one last time."
"no."
"Dean..."
"Are you going or not?"
Wang Xing really didn’t expect that Nezha would be like this.
He is simply a talkative person.
During this year, many teachers would take a detour when they saw him.
"Okay, then I'm leaving, but after I go back, I won't be able to show my true nature so freely and casually." Nezha murmured, his voice a little lonely, and then disappeared like that.
He left the academy and returned to the world that belonged to him.
"This Nezha is interesting."
Wang Xing smiled slightly and ignored him. If we were destined, we would definitely meet again in the future.
In the following time, the college returned to calm again.
Time passed slowly like this.
One year, two years...
Ten years, twenty years, a hundred years in a blink of an eye.
Then two hundred years, three hundred years, until eight hundred years later.
After such a long time, the first human beings on the earth, those who have not cultivated to the realm of immortals, have all grown old. Some of them entered the underworld, and some simply lost their souls. The chief minister of the Earth Federation has already changed. However, the territory of the Earth Federation has more than tripled, and it has become one of the top ten large cosmic countries in the galaxy.
As for the Immortal Academy, the number of enrollments is becoming less and less, from once every ten years to once every thirty years, then once every fifty years, and now to once every one hundred years. The Immortal Academy has completely become a legendary existence, but from the interstellar network, you can still see a lot of information about the Immortal Academy, most of which belong to some students and teachers of the Immortal Academy.
As for King Planet, some newly born humans have no way of knowing its name.
Time is indeed the most capable of erasing everything.
But time is also the best way to brew legends.
Some people and some things will be passed down forever, let alone eight hundred years, ten thousand years, or millions of years later.
The current Immortal Academy has also changed drastically, and the number of students in the high school department has exceeded a thousand.
What a concept.
A first-year high school student, that is the Xuanxian cultivation level, which is equivalent to the realm of the Chaos King.
A sophomore in high school, that is Yuanxian cultivation level, which is equivalent to the realm of the Creator Venerable.
A third-year high school student has the cultivation level of a saint, which is equivalent to the realm of a king or emperor.
But currently, there are hundreds of second-year students in Fairy Academy High School, but there are still no third-year high school students.
It is really difficult to cultivate from the realm of the Creator Lord to the realm of the Emperor.
Su Yu, Liu Fan, Qin Yan, Yao Jie, Hua Tianjun, He Yunze and others are all stuck at the ninth level of Yuanxian, which is the ninth level of creation realm.
They wanted to break through, but they were missing an opportunity.
As for Wang Xing's cultivation, no one can know it now, or even guess it.
However, it is said that Qingdi had reached the ninth level of Kaio Realm ten years ago and had a sparring match with Wang Xing outside the galaxy. As a result, Qingdi did not even take a single move from Wang Xing.
In Wang Xing's office at this moment, Wang Xing looked at the person in front of him and said calmly: "Medicine Master, I just used my spiritual consciousness to cover the Earth Federation and discovered that there is a galaxy-level talent on the Federation's 36th Donghuang Star. Young man, go and evaluate him, and if his character and temperament are suitable, recruit him into the academy. This is his message."