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The remaining rebels shuddered at the sight and fled without any unified command.

Even the leader Morishita Katsuya, who had the strength of a high-ranking official, is dead. Are they going to stay here and be buried with him?

Watching the rebel army disappear into the distance, the Grim Reaper on Kuchiki's side gave a shout and immediately began the pursuit with excitement on his face.

Kuchiki Sojun, however, remained stunned in place, still unable to recover from the shock he had just experienced.

Soon, he was the only one left on the vast battlefield.

Cang Chun walked to the spot where the black shadow had stood with its right hand, where some pure black dust remained on the grass.

He removed the completely shattered protective amulet from his neck and said blankly:

"This seems to go beyond just being described as great value for money."

"A thousand rings can determine the course of a war; there's no more profitable deal than that!"

…………

Spiritual Arts Academy, back to the classroom.

At the front of the podium, a student nervously stared at the white mouse in front of him, his hands glowing with a pale green light.

With the infusion of spiritual pressure, the deep, bone-revealing wound on the mouse's back healed at a visible speed.

Countless granulation tissues sprouted, driving away the remaining blood clots and weaving new flesh and blood.

The essence of the Returning Path is actually very similar to the medical ninjutsu of the neighboring village, which uses spiritual pressure to stimulate cells to achieve the effect of healing the injured.

"Yes, a perfect example."

The teacher examined the mouse's back and nodded in satisfaction.

"You can follow the procedure just now to leave different degrees of injuries on the white mice, and then use the recovery technique I taught you to treat them."

"The more severe the injury, the more difficult it is to heal."

"Of course, he will also get a higher score in the course on returning to the path."

"Alright, now you can start trying it out. I will keep a close eye on everyone's movements."

Under the podium.

Asuka stroked her chin, nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Aizen beside her and asked directly:

"Sōsuke replied that I don't know much about this area."

Do you have any tips for improving treatment efficiency?

Although in everyone's eyes, Aizen was unremarkable, with average talent, and ranked in the middle of the class.

But in Ru Yueming's opinion, this guy's genius was in no way inferior to his.

This is evident from the fact that he can easily achieve full marks in his academic subjects.

"No."

Aizen shook his head. "The essence of the Dao is the precise control of one's own spiritual pressure. This requires diligent study and practice, and there are no shortcuts."

Ru Yueming sighed helplessly and turned her gaze to the white mouse on the table.

He lifted its slender neck with his left hand, held a scalpel in his right, and pondered where to make an incision.

But at that moment, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

Ru Yueming subconsciously shuddered.

Then, a snapping sound rang out, and the mouse's neck was broken.

Seeing this, Aizen shook his head and sighed.

Even the safest return course can be messed up by this guy.

Seemingly noticing Ruyueming's behavior, Teacher Huidao frowned and quickly walked towards him.

Seeing this, Ru Yueming turned around and placed the white mouse on the table, where it made its final struggle.

A vibrant green light then shone forth, enveloping the "corpse" that seemed to have lost all life.

[Miraculous Healing] activated!

next moment.

To the astonishment of the teacher, the broken neck was put back in place, and the mouse miraculously regained its life.

At this moment, the dead have come back to life!

Chapter 18 Gentle as Water, the Flower of the Rabbit

Under the teacher's expression of utter disbelief.

The little white mouse jumped off the table and fled the scene of the crime with great enthusiasm.

He watched the rat escape, then stared stiffly at Ruyueming, who looked completely innocent.

"died?"

Ruyue Ming nodded.

"Alive again?"

Ru Yueming nodded again.

Teacher Hui Dao stood there stunned, unable to accept this shocking fact.

The other students stared blankly at the two engaging in their bizarre conversation.

Because they were all focused on practicing their own return techniques, they had no idea what had happened.

Aizen, standing next to Yueming, lowered his gaze slightly, a strange light flickering in his eyes.

Although he wasn't very interested in returning to the Dao.

But with the support of exceptional talent, even the most perfunctory attitude towards learning can easily crush a group of students and even teachers.

Death, or rebirth?

The essence of healing is to stimulate cells in order to achieve a healing effect.

The more powerful an individual is, the more difficult it is to treat them.

Similarly, for test subjects like mice, a Shinigami with powerful spiritual pressure and profound knowledge of the Dao can indeed bring them back to life at the moment of death.

After all, it was extremely weak.

However, Ru Yueming doesn't fit either of the two crucial points.

Could it be that……

Is he a once-in-a-century genius who returns to the Dao?

Thinking of this, Aizen's lips curled up slightly.

The more I interact with this guy, the more I feel that he is hiding countless secrets.

It was like a thick fog so dense you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

You never know what the next scene will reveal in the fog.

This really piques my curiosity, Ming!

"Damn it, how could such an absurd thing exist!"

Teacher Huidao's eyes were bloodshot as he reached out and snatched Aizen's white mouse, slapping it down in front of Ruyue.

"Ruyueming, please demonstrate again!"

Ru Yueming blinked her eyes, flicked her fingers, and easily snapped the white mouse's neck.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light emanated from his right hand, enveloping that section of stiff body.

Because the spiritual pressure had reached the level of a seated official, even releasing the Dao continuously would not cause any burden to Ruyueming.

The teacher held her breath, her eyes wide, not wanting to miss a single detail.

The traces of spiritual pressure flow are off-track and contain errors!

The movement is incorrect; three fingers become two, and the distance is too far!

A perfectly good basic response was used by Ruyueming to become a mess.

Even so.

The white mouse, whose neck had been broken and which had lost all signs of life, still came back to life after three seconds.

Does this mean that the correct answer, like the moon shining brightly, is the true standard?

"impossible!"

The teacher, unable to believe what she was seeing, turned around and grabbed all the lab mice from the class, her roar echoing through the classroom:

"Come again!"

Click, click, click...

The continuous sounds of breaking seemed to blend into a symphony, numbing the students while also making Teacher Hui Dao realize the truth.

Really hammered.

This kid simply didn't remember the details of the basic return method; he made a completely different mistake from beginning to end.

Just when you think that's the limit for Ru Yueming, he always manages to come up with something new.

Dozens of white mice teetered on the brink of death.

From initial awkwardness to later proficiency, and finally to ease and comfort.

Watching Ruyue Ming perform the return technique gave one the illusion that "I could do that too."

Just as Teacher Hui Dao was putting this illusion into practice, the little white mouse stopped breathing forever and lost all life.

"I... I suddenly have something to take care of..."

Teacher Hui Dao was shrouded in gloom. He held the dead white mouse in his hands and staggered away from the classroom.