The Great Dream God

Here, they met the best practitioners and scholars in the empire. They taught the most advanced cultivation methods and knowledge, cultivating the future hope for the empire. Meng Xi and his companions learned humbly, practiced hard, and worked hard to become the future pillars of the empire.

Meng Jin, Song Hou Lv Tianci and Meng Xi, the three of them, were on their way to the capital, and their conversations were full of laughter. Meng Xi, a young soul, had a vision and expectation for the Jixia Academy, and kept asking Meng Jin and Lv Tianci about everything about the academy. Meng Jin and Lv Tianci, like two experienced old men, used their wisdom and insights to paint vivid pictures for Meng Xi, giving him a clearer understanding of his future life.

"Meng Xi, after you arrive at the academy, you must work hard and strive to become an outstanding practitioner as soon as possible." Meng Jin patted Meng Xi's shoulder, his eyes full of expectation.

Meng Xi nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination, "I will, father. I will work hard to practice and live up to your expectations."

Lu Tianci smiled and said, "Meng Xi, you have a unique talent. As long as you work hard, your future achievements will be limitless. I believe you will be able to carve out a place for yourself in the Jixia Academy."

As the three chatted and laughed, they had unknowingly arrived at the gate of the capital. The towering city wall soared into the sky, and the four large characters "Jixia Academy" were engraved on the gate, which looked majestic.

Meng Jin and Lu Tianci took Meng Xi into the academy, where they saw many buildings and a fairy-like atmosphere. They came to the place where the tutors were assigned, and saw practitioners sitting at the table, waiting for the arrival of new students.

Meng Jin and Lu Tianci took Meng Xi to their respective mentors. Lu Wen, Lu Tianci's son, was assigned an S-level practitioner as a mentor, which made Meng Jin sigh at the power of the Lu family. But Meng Xi was only assigned a B-level mentor.

Meng Jin looked at Meng Xi's somewhat lost expression, and his heart could not help but ripple. He knew how important the difference in titles was in the cultivation world. As an earl, he naturally could not be compared with a marquis. In the world of cultivators, strength and status are directly proportional, and the level of the title directly determines their status and influence in the cultivation world.

Meng Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This is the cruel reality of the cultivation world. The strong prey on the weak and strength is respected. He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then walked towards Meng Xi's mentor and talked to him.

In the ancient cultivation world, a solemn and mysterious academy stands between heaven and earth. The academy is the cradle for cultivating future elites in the cultivation world, and every year, talented new students are selected from all over the country to enroll.

Meng Jin brought his son Meng Xi to the academy to assign a tutor. Meng Jin was once a dominant figure in the cultivation world, but he was injured in a war and his strength was greatly reduced. Now he can only hope that his son can restore the family's glory.

The father and son came to the hall where the tutors were assigned. They saw that the hall was crowded with people and the atmosphere was solemn. Meng Jin took Meng Xi to the tutor assignment desk and asked the tutor in charge, "Teacher, why was Meng Xi only assigned to a Class B tutor?"

The instructor looked up at Meng Jin, a deep light flashing in his eyes. He said calmly: "This is the rule of the academy. The assignment of instructors to new students is determined based on their talents and potential. Although Meng Xi has good talents, he is still slightly inferior to Lu Wen and others. Therefore, he was assigned to a B-level instructor."

Meng Jin couldn't help but feel a little unwilling when he heard this. He knew that in this cultivation world, the level of the mentor was directly related to the disciple's cultivation resources and future development. Although B-level mentors were also masters in the cultivation world, they were far behind A-level and S-level mentors in terms of strength and resources.

However, he also understood that this was the rule of the academy and could not be changed. He could only accept this fact silently and then took Meng Xi away from the place where the tutor was assigned.

After leaving the hall, Meng Xi looked at Meng Jin's heavy face and felt a little uneasy. He asked cautiously, "Father, did I disappoint you?"

On a quiet evening, Meng Jin sat in the courtyard of his home, watching Meng Xi practicing diligently in the yard. Meng Xi's figure was agile and firm, like a bright star shining in the night sky. A glimmer of tenderness flashed in Meng Jin's eyes, and he knew that this son was the pride of his life.

After Meng Xi finished his training, he walked over to Meng Jin and asked softly, "Father, how do you think I trained today?"

Meng Jin nodded slightly, a satisfied smile on his face, and said: "Very good, Xier, you have been working hard to improve your strength, which makes me very happy. However, the cultivation world is a world full of competition and challenges. We must have enough strength to gain a foothold."

Meng Xi felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this. He knew that although his father seemed a little disappointed in him, he still had high hopes for him deep in his heart. He said firmly, "Father, please rest assured. I will work harder to practice and live up to your expectations."

Meng Jin looked at Meng Xi with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He knew that his son had a firm belief and an unyielding will, and would definitely be able to make a name for himself in the cultivation world. However, the changes in his heart were far more than that.

In the past, Meng Jin always regarded himself as indifferent to fame and fortune. He firmly believed that the competition for fame and fortune in the cultivation world was nothing but a passing cloud, and he was unwilling to pursue power and status too much. He was alone, immersed in his own world of cultivation, and kept a distance from the disputes in the outside world.

However, as his son Meng Xi gradually entered the world of cultivation, Meng Jin's state of mind also quietly changed. He witnessed his son's struggle and confusion in the world of cultivation, and his heart could not help but ripple. Although Meng Xi was talented, he was repeatedly blocked in obtaining cultivation resources. Whenever he saw his son's slow progress due to lack of sufficient cultivation resources, Meng Jin felt extremely depressed.

During a late-night conversation with his son, Meng Jin couldn't help but ask, "Xi'er, do you feel pressure in the cultivation world?" Meng Xi was silent for a while and replied, "Father, I know you have always taught me to be indifferent to fame and fortune, but in this world, strength and status are so important. If I can get better mentors and cultivation resources, maybe I can achieve higher achievements in the cultivation world."

After hearing this, Meng Jin's heart was moved. He knew that what his son said was true. The cultivation world was indeed a world full of competition and challenges. If he did not have a higher title and more money, it would be difficult for his son to get more opportunities in this world. He recalled his past indifference to fame and fortune, and a trace of regret rose in his heart.

Meng Jin began to reflect on his past, and he realized that he could no longer continue to immerse himself in his own world of cultivation, but had to create a better future for his son. He realized that only by having a higher status and greater power could he provide his son with better cultivation resources, pave the way for him, and allow him to grow more smoothly in the world of cultivation.

This idea was like a seed, quietly sprouting in Meng Jin's heart. He began to actively seek ways to improve his strength and status. He exchanged experiences with various masters in the cultivation world and constantly improved his cultivation skills. At the same time, he also began to pay attention to the political struggles in the cultivation world, trying to find a breakthrough in it.

This process was full of hardships and challenges, but Meng Jin was ready. He knew that he had to work harder for his son's future. Whenever he encountered difficulties in cultivation or setbacks in political struggles, he would always think of his son's eyes eager for growth, which became his motivation to keep moving forward.

No matter how hard life is, we must not let our children suffer!