Chapter 1314: Nezha Preaching

Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Dian Dian Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Wang Xing is very troubled, who let Nezha not have the ability to preach like Fengyun Wuji.

Isn't it said that in the mythological world, preaching is the most popular, and Hongjun Daozu personally preaches in the hall, how come Nezha didn't learn anything.

"Dean, how about I go and learn it?" Nezha was embarrassed.

"That's the only way. You learn from other teachers first. After a month, I will arrange a trial lecture for you to see the effect." Wang Xing thought about it, and it was the only way for now.

"Okay, I will definitely study hard and preach well at that time."

"Yeah."

Wang Xing nodded. After all, he is a Daluo Jinxian, and he should be able to learn it by learning.

Next, Nezha went to attend the class formally. Seeing that he was very serious, Wang Xing was full of confidence in him.

At this time, Wang Xing finally had time to summon the Ten Kings of Hell.

Ten character cards, all of which are in the realm of Saint Immortal, equivalent to the realm of Emperor in their world.

The strongest among them were King Qin Guang and King Yan Luo, both of whom had reached the ninth level of Saint Immortal, which was equivalent to the ninth level of the Realm King Realm in their world.

Wang Xing did not hesitate to obtain a kind of skill from each of the ten people and summoned the ten Yan Luo.

King Qin Guang, King Chu Jiang, King Song Di, King Wuguan, King Yan Luo, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King Dushi, King Pingdeng, and King Zhuanlun appeared in front of Wang Xing one by one.

However, these ten people belonged to the underworld and looked spooky.

"The Ten Yama Kings have met the dean!"

"Yes."

Wang Xing nodded and was quite satisfied with the ten people.

He thought of his arrangement for the ten people, and said bluntly without beating around the bush: "The underworld was established, the six reincarnations were running, and ghosts had their own paths and people had their own paths. As the Ten Yama Kings in myths and legends, you should belong to the underworld. Therefore, I will arrange you to the underworld. Your next task is to restore the legendary underworld and make the entire underworld stronger and stronger."

The ten people nodded and accepted this arrangement.

However, Wang Xing had not finished speaking. He continued, "After all, you are teachers of the academy, and you still have to fulfill your duties as a teacher. After you arrive in the underworld, you have to build ten Yama Palaces. However, unlike the mythical world, these ten Yama Palaces are places to spread the underworld skills and discover outstanding students. Every few years, I will give you some admission quotas to the Immortal Academy, and there are students you recommend."

The ten people were overjoyed when they heard this.

This is equivalent to the underworld being the source of students for the Immortal Academy in the future.

"Okay, I'll take you to the underworld now." Wang Xing said, and his figure flashed and descended directly into the underworld, with the ten Yamas following closely behind.

The underworld in front of him has changed a lot after the transformation of the Underworld Emperor.

The Underworld Emperor felt Wang Xing's arrival and immediately showed up. He looked at Wang Xing and bowed immediately.

"Underworld Emperor, these ten people are the Ten Yamas. They will be stationed in the underworld in the future and manage the affairs of the underworld."

"Thank you, Dean."

The Underworld Emperor looked at the ten people and found that they were all saints and immortals, and he was a little happy.

With the Ten Yama Kings guarding the underworld, he would be safe.

"Okay, the ten of you go choose a place and build the Yama Hall. The academy teachers will inform you of all the matters that need to be dealt with next."

"Yes, Dean."

The ten figures flashed and flew to the ten directions of the underworld.

Wang Xing arranged all this and gave half of the one-third of the dimensional world will he obtained from Emperor Yunhai to the Underworld Emperor, and the other half was sacrificed to the Emperor of Heaven.

Then, he returned to the academy.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was a month later.

The academy suddenly became excited because it was the day for Nezha to preach, and the Taoist temple that had been abandoned for a long time was finally put to use again.

"Have you heard that the one who is giving the sermon this time is Nezha the God."

"What do you mean by heard? You have been in seclusion for half a month, right?

The academy has already issued a notice. But this is just a trial class, and I don't know why it is a trial class?"

"Don't worry about whether it is a trial class or not. The dojo will definitely be full tomorrow. You must go to reserve a seat first."

"Hehe, that seat is not something you can get if you go early. Without strength, you can't sit there at all."

"What, there is such a saying?"

"Your words have exposed the time you entered school. When Teacher Fengyun Wuji was giving the sermon before, many people looked at the seats in front and drooled, but they could only watch."

"Well, I am still too young."

In various places in the academy, a group of students were discussing.

Wang Xing also summoned Cheng Yu, who was in charge of the college's administrative affairs, and asked, "How is Nezha's preaching going?"

Cheng Yu thought for a moment and replied, "Teacher Nezha is very confident. He said that he has found the essence of preaching. Tomorrow he will definitely give students a tear-jerking and unforgettable course. Well, the name of his preaching course has also been announced. It is called My Immortal Cultivation Career: A Guide to Becoming an Immortal."

Wang Xing was stunned. Why does this name seem so ridiculous?

However, since it is a guide to becoming an immortal, it should have some substance. It may be that he uses his own example to explain how to practice.

And this name is very attractive to the students in the elementary school department. After all, they all want to become immortals.

Finally, the second day arrived.

Even Wang Xing came early that day, and almost all the students in the academy were here.

Su Yu, Liu Fan, Yao Jie, Qin Yan were all there.

All the teachers in the academy were here. This was a teacher at the level of Daluo Jinxian. How could they not show their support?

Eight o'clock.

A dazzling red light appeared in the distant sky, and colorful clouds filled the void. On the clouds, Nezha was flying slowly with a wind-fire wheel under his feet, a red tassel spear in his hand, and a circle of heaven and earth around his neck.

Amazing cheers immediately rang out in the dojo.

Many students began to shout Nezha's name, and some even wanted to ask Nezha for an autograph.

Wang Xing was a little amused at this moment. As a Daluo Jinxian, you can give a class to create momentum, but don't be so exaggerated.

So, under the attention of everyone, Nezha landed on the podium.

At this moment, he looked solemn and dignified, and there was no trace of his previous appearance. Many people unconsciously thought of a word at this moment.

The residence of the gods.

The Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly should look like this.

Nezha maintained this posture for a full minute, then sat cross-legged and began to preach.

Everyone was looking forward to it at this moment. This sermon must be very exciting.

Without further delay, Nezha's voice sounded, and it was about to begin.

He said slowly: "Before class, let me tell you the story of me cutting off my flesh to return to my mother and cutting off my bones to return to my father."

Wang Xing: "..."

Students: "..."

Teachers: "..."