Full-Time Magister: One System, One Forbidden Spell, the Strongest Divine Gift

Chapter 52 With my strength, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I could shit on the head of the principal in the capital!
Time flies, and the main campus assessment is now a thing of the past.

After handing the blue-clad guard over to his senior sister Leng Qing, Chen Yuan devoted himself to seclusion and cultivation.

As time went by, Chen Yuan's cultivation had reached an astonishing peak of the high-level three-elemental stage! He was getting closer and closer to the super-level, and he had a premonition...

A breakthrough is guaranteed within a year!
After tidying himself up a bit, Chen Yuan pushed open the door and stepped into the living room, immediately sensing a strong surge of magical energy.

Four beautiful figures were sitting cross-legged among them, diligently cultivating.

Surprisingly, even the usually playful Aitutu was now calm and composed, surrounded by mid-level level two magical energy.

This is not hard to understand, after all, it's after the main campus assessment.

Their four-person team was given the precious opportunity to enter the Three-Step Tower for seven days of training.

With such an exceptionally favorable cultivation environment, everyone's cultivation level naturally far surpassed that of the same period in the original story.

"You've emerged from seclusion?" Mu Nujiao looked up, her gaze lingering on Chen Yuan for a moment, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

The young man before me had a restrained aura and at first glance seemed no different from an ordinary person.

But it was precisely this return to simplicity that caused Mu Nujiao's heart to tremble slightly.

This is clearly a manifestation of having reached the pinnacle of cultivation, far surpassing his peers.

A faint smile unconsciously crept onto her lips. She felt no envy whatsoever for such cultivation.

After all, no one knew better than her what price this seemingly nonchalant young man had paid.

Without the protection of a family, and having to shoulder the responsibility of providing cultivation resources for Zhou Min and Ye Xinxia, ​​such a heavy burden would have crushed anyone else long ago.

But Chen Yuan stubbornly endured it all.

What's even more astonishing is that, far from being held back, he made great strides in his cultivation, leaving everyone behind.

"Hmm, a small breakthrough." Chen Yuan's lips curled slightly, his gaze sweeping over the four women.
"It seems you've all gained a lot from the Three-Step Tower, breaking through to the second level of the intermediate stage."

Before he finished speaking, Ai Tutu was the first to open her almond-shaped eyes, her eyes still shining with a spiritual light.

Xinxia's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her gentle, watery gaze looked over.

Zhou Min suddenly opened her eyes, her sharp gaze filled with a hint of surprise.

The three of them looked at Chen Yuan simultaneously.

"Brother, are you going out again?"

A knowing glint flashed in Zhou Min's eyes, and a mischievous smile played on her lips.

She knew her brother's habits all too well. After each breakthrough, he would always go out for a stroll, ostensibly to "comprehend the world," but in reality, he would just wander aimlessly.

Chen Yuan sighed and ruffled her hair. "This time it's really something. Dean Xiao sent a message saying that Mingzhu Academy has important matters to discuss."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yuan's figure had already disappeared into the porch.

The apartment was just a stone's throw from Mingzhu Academy. He strolled leisurely along the tree-lined path and arrived at Dean Xiao's office in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

He lightly tapped the door with his knuckles, then pushed it open and entered.

Dean Xiao was leaning against a rosewood chair, holding a celadon teacup, the aroma of tea wafting in the morning light.

Seeing Chen Yuan enter, the smile lines at the corners of his eyes relaxed, and he placed the teacup on the table: "You came quickly."

Chen Yuan leaned against the doorframe, a knowing smile playing on his lips:

"Dean Xiao, you're not trying to conscript me again, are you?"

He held up a finger and shook it. "Let's make this clear first, I don't want anything else as compensation, just give my little sister a seven-day training qualification in the Three-Step Tower."

Before Dean Xiao could speak, he had already walked to the tea table and poured himself a cup of tea. He had dealt with Dean Xiao so many times over the years that he could guess what the other person was going to say just by raising an eyebrow.

"Hehe, of course, that's no problem. Zhou Min's talent is quite good. It won't be difficult for me to open a back door and let her enter the Three-Step Tower once." Dean Xiao smiled.

After all, Chen Yuan's contributions to Mingzhu Academy were enough to allow his sister to enter the Three-Step Tower.

"I've called you here today for no other reason than the annual exchange student program," Dean Xiao said. Chen Yuan had already participated last year.

But letting him go again this year? Isn't that a bit like bullying him?
His strength is enough to make him piss and shit on the head of the principal of a prestigious university in the capital. Why would he go and bully a bunch of freshmen? It's really boring and doesn't excite me at all.

"I'm asking you to lead the team, that's all."

"Your growth has been witnessed by me and the other directors. Now your strength has reached the advanced level of the third system, which fully meets the graduation standard. You are even more than qualified to be a teacher."
Having you lead the team will not only showcase our university's strength but also give us a chance to flex our muscles.

Dean Xiao said with a smile.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes. He really should make a trip to the Imperial Capital Academy; it had been a whole year since he last saw Ning Xue.

As for Chief Pang Lai, I wonder if there's any progress on the contracted beast he helped find?

Thinking of this, he looked up at Dean Xiao and readily agreed, "Okay."

Seeing Chen Yuan agree so readily, Dean Xiao's wrinkles smoothed out, revealing a relieved smile.

He stroked his long beard, his eyes full of admiration.

The next day.

The team roster for this year's exchange program was quickly finalized, with a total of nine students participating.

They are: Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, Luo Song, Shen Mingxiao, Zhou Min, Mu Nujiao, Bai Tingting, Zheng Bingxiao, and Song Xia.

This cohort of students is indeed full of talent, with an overall outstanding quality.

Under the careful guidance of Chen Yuan and Chi Xiao, Zhou Min made particularly remarkable progress.

She lived up to expectations and successfully broke through to the intermediate level three.

Watching his younger sister grow, Chen Yuan felt a sense of satisfaction and confidence. With her current cultivation speed, breaking through to the advanced level before the World Academy Competition should not be a problem.

The main reason is that Chixiao's bloodline stats are just too high.

Bathing in a drop of her essence every three months not only made Zhou Min's affinity for the fire element reach an astonishing level, but also gave her a significant boost to her cultivation speed, more than doubling it.

If this had been done during the Bo City era, one would probably be a high-level mage by now.

However, upon further reflection, the path of spiritual practice is about gradual progress; too much of anything is as bad as too little.

Under the blazing sun, the trainees on the training field were already drenched in sweat.

Since Chen Yuan was replaced as the teacher leading the team this time, Gu Han, the original instructor, did not appear.

"What's going on? It's been half an hour since the assembly time."

Luo Song wiped the sweat from his forehead and kicked the pebbles at his feet impatiently. "Could it be that the new teacher also overslept?"

Zhao Manyan nodded in agreement, a rare occurrence for him: "Fatty Luo, although I usually don't like you, I have to agree with you this time."

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Mo Fan didn't speak, but silently gazed ahead.

Suddenly he saw a familiar figure.

Holy crap?! This is a ghost story! How come it's Chen Yuan?!
Suddenly, a terrifying thought popped into Mo Fan's mind: Could this guy be their team leader?
(End of this chapter)