Everyone ascended, but I didn't get on board

Chapter 103: Show off your child

Someone is still imprisoned in the tower at this time.

"Comrade Juanshan..." Qiu Ci couldn't help but speak, "Tell me, what would happen if I let you go out now and told them that there was a problem with the previous Heavenly Ranking and that none of it counted?"

The guard of the mountain glanced at the light screen and saw the Pavilion Master and the Dean who were dragging Chu Qiuci around to visit everywhere. He said in a very certain tone, "They will be beaten to death!" And they will be beaten badly. He was a little angry when he saw the other party's behavior of actively asking for a beating.

After thinking for a while, Juanshan Shou added, "Master, do you need me to warn them and tell them not to do this again?" Although this action was to make Chu Qiuci famous, in a sense, it was also to make her hate him. Moreover, the dignified Master of Blue Star did not need this little fame at all.

"Forget it." Qiu Ci thought about it and refused. "After all, I am a member of Shuangxing Academy, and it is my duty to bring fame to the academy." If they like to show off, let them do it, after all, he is our old man.

"Yes, Master." Only then did Juanshan Shou give up the idea of going out and beating up those rude disciples.

Qiu Ci sighed and turned off the light screen in front of her. Out of sight, out of mind. She and the 'Chu Qiu Ci' outside had the same connection and could know what was happening outside without any magic.

That’s right, the one outside was not Qiu Ci’s real body, but an avatar that was created in the remaining one and a half months. The avatar had the same power as her and looked exactly like the real body. Qiu Ci could control the avatar by just separating a bit of her soul.

This method was taught by Old Man Juanshan, and it's also a technique inherited from the 40th level of the Mission Hall's avatar-type cultivation method. It has a rather impressive name: "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones." Theoretically, it's possible to create three avatars, but her current cultivation level is too low. The entry level for this technique requires the fusion stage, a high school course. Qiu Ci, who had been repeating a grade in junior high, only managed to achieve this with the help of Old Man Juanshan.

Her original plan was to create a clone to deal with the dean and his men, then find an excuse to retreat for four years so she could safely exit the tower. Unfortunately, plans couldn't keep up with changes, and she completely forgot about the list outside. And because she was in a hurry, her clone left in a hurry and was the first to leave the tower.

Although the dog system patched the list immediately and changed the number from 50 to 25, it still unexpectedly topped the list.

In addition, her clone had been dragged around by the deans and pavilion masters to visit various places these days, and had no chance to bring up the idea of seclusion. In fact, they even gave her a three-month vacation just to make it easier for her to show off.

It’s called: family leave!

It turned out that all the people they visited were their relatives.

Convex (fuck dish)
Qiu Ci was really having a headache. After finally showing off his child to the satisfaction of a group of bigwigs in the academy, he returned to the academy and thought about applying for seclusion as soon as possible, but letters came to him like snowflakes.

The letters came not only from disciples of the four major academies, but also from independent cultivators, aristocratic families, and even some opponents who did not have time to participate in the competition for the Heavenly Ranking. The words in the letters were sincere, polite, firm, yet sharp. In summary, there are a few points:
"I heard you're at the top of the Heavenly Ranking, you must be very powerful, let's fight!"

"I didn't participate in this year's Heavenly Ranking. I won't acknowledge your first place unless you fight me!"

"Although I'm not as high as you in the Heavenly Ranking, I've never fought you. I think I'm stronger than you. Do you dare to fight me?"

"What's the number one prodigy on the Heavenly Ranking? I think I am. Come on, let's have a fight!"

There were even letters with only two words written in them: "Come and fight!"

That's right, all she received were challenge letters, ranging from the God Transformation Stage to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and there were even some inflated Nascent Soul Stage who felt they could challenge higher levels.

Qiu Ci only wants to say...

Are you fucking sick? What are you fighting for? Damn, at least leave a time, address, and signature! What's the point of just writing two words? Who the hell knows who you are! Qiu Ci felt her head hurt even more, and didn't want to deal with these things anymore. She angrily stuffed all the challenge letters to the dean and told him to make the decision. After all, it was you who brought her to attract hatred, and she couldn't be the only one to have this headache.

Dean Yu, however, seemed to have anticipated this situation. He patted her shoulder with a smile and said, "Hahahaha... Don't worry, little friend Chu. This situation is normal. You've always kept a low profile, and this college competition hasn't yet decided the winner, so it's natural that some people want to challenge you. But there's no need to pay attention to everyone. Just pick a few people and beat them up, and spread the word."

“…”So, you still want to fight, right? Do you still remember that you are from the academy?
"As for the selection..." The dean pondered for a moment before saying, "I'll discuss it with the various pavilion masters and select a few. Chu, go back and rest for a few days. We'll let you know then." He asked him to think about where to start in defeating the four academies' leaders. Alas, their children were so outstanding, it was difficult for them.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Dean." Qiu Ci breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good if he didn't have to type all of them again.

She immediately bowed and said goodbye. Dean Yu did not delay and immediately called the heads of each pavilion and began to carefully select from these challenge letters. First of all, of course, they had to choose from the geniuses of the four major academies. After all, they had more authority and they also had some intention of competing. Soon, four people were picked out, one from each academy, which was very evenly distributed.

"Although the candidate has been decided, there is still a small problem." The dean sighed and looked at the pavilion masters, "I need to discuss this with you urgently."

"..."

*******
Half an hour later.

A mountain guard with white hair and beard, dressed in green, appeared in the hall. He glanced at everyone indifferently. Even without activating any spiritual power, he still gave people a heavy pressure. "Why are you calling me so urgently?" He was busy helping the master to dispel the thunder.

"Greetings, ancestor!" Everyone knelt down and saluted.

The guardian of the mountain waved his hand, and everyone stood up. Dean Yu stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "There is indeed an important matter at this time, and we have to disturb the ancestor's quiet cultivation."

"What's the matter?" The old man from Juanshan picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"It's like this." Dean Yu coughed and then said in a deep voice, "Two years ago, a disciple with extraordinary talent joined our academy. This person is truly a genius rarely seen in a thousand years. Not only did he reach the state of Divine Transformation before the age of fifty, but he also mastered multiple paths and each one is a master. No one in the entire academy can surpass him."

"Oh! There is such a genius in your generation?" Juanshan Shou was a little surprised.

"Indeed." The dean nodded vigorously, his eyes full of admiration. "Although we are interested in taking her under our wing, we are also afraid of misleading the younger generation and burying such a talented person. Fortunately, she has already found her own way and has a deeper understanding of various paths than I can wait for. She does not need excessive instruction. However, she is currently in need of a good master, so we would like to have her accepted as a disciple of our ancestor. I hope you will agree."

Juanshan Shou was silent for a moment, and immediately understood what the other party meant. He wanted to borrow his name to raise the status of that young disciple and at the same time deter the villains in the dark.

Although he had always been reluctant to meddle in such trivial matters, nor did he want to interfere in the fights between monks, he did not immediately refuse after hearing the other party praise that person to the highest heavens. While picking up the teacup, he casually asked, "Where is this person now, and what is his name?"

The dean was immediately delighted to see this happening and quickly said, "She is currently the teacher of the Lanshitang in Dan Pavilion and is also the top of this year's Heavenly Ranking. Her name is: Chu Qiuci."

puff……

Juanshan Shou instantly spat out a mouthful of tea.

What myth are you talking about?
I call others Master, but you want them to call me Master? ! ! !