If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

"Second Aunt, don't see me off, we're leaving!"

Ji Mo took Lin Miaomiao towards the academy, and the look behind him was "reluctant" and cold, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

At the end of the season, he looked indifferent, took nothing, and walked forward in a happy mood.

Under Ji Mo's command, all the luggage was handed over to the servants in Ji Qingshui's house. Lin Miaomiao, who had nothing to do, walked beside Ji Mo, admiring the surrounding scenery.

Not long after, they arrived at the academy. Ji Mo walked skillfully into a luxurious bamboo building and directed the servants to put down their gifts. After giving each of them two spirit stones, he sent them away in their grateful eyes. One spirit stone was worth a hundred silver coins in the mortal world, which was enough for them to have food and clothing for three months. They, the servants, only earned one spirit stone a month working for Ji Qingshui.

Two spirit stones are undoubtedly a huge sum of money, which is why the servants are still flocking to the immortals even though they know that it is difficult to serve them and that their lives are in danger.

Not to mention the spirit stones, the main thing is to bet that your service is good enough. If you are enlightened and practice, and become a first-level cultivator, you will transcend the mundane world and become an immortal, and suddenly become a superior person.

Ji Mo took Lin Miaomiao on a tour. The most important thing here was not the gorgeous bamboo building exposed on the outside, but the pool of water hidden deep in the bamboo building. The spiritual energy in it was rich, forming a light mist. After entering, Lin Miaomiao's veins absorbed it greedily. Compared with Ji Qingshui's house, the spiritual energy here was unbelievably rich. After coming here, she never wanted to go back.

Lin Miaomiao looked at the pond with joy and asked Ji Mo doubtfully, "Master, is this the legendary Lingtan?"

Ji Mo nodded, "Yes, but this is the spirit pond used for the second transformation."

"Ah? Second level?" Isn't that something that only second level cultivators can use?

Ji Mo sat cross-legged, looked at Lin Miaomiao, and made a gesture of invitation. Lin Miaomiao did as he was told and sat opposite Ji Mo. Ji Mo took a deep breath and said slowly, "Miaomiao, you are so stupid. Why can the spiritual energy of the second level only be used at the second level? It is not like your Dantian, which will automatically condense into red spiritual energy. The spiritual pool is not limited to different levels."

Lin Miaomiao looked a little flustered, and said seriously, "Hey, but they all said that you can only use the first-level spirit pond in the first transformation, just like you can only use the first-level magic weapon."

Ji Mo looked at Lin Miaomiao's face carefully. Her seriousness succeeded in making Ji Mo laugh. Ji Mo slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Miaomiao, you really don't understand anything. The Spirit Pond has no realm and can be used regardless of the number of revolutions. If you insist on dividing it, it is also divided by the concentration. You see, here we divide it according to the second level. You can absorb it differently."

"Besides, the reason why magic tools are divided into different levels is because of the different levels of spiritual energy consumption."

Ji Mo took out a silver earring from his pocket and handed it to Lin Miaomiao, "Try to activate it."

Lin Miaomiao took the [Listening Tongue] with doubts and activated her spiritual energy. The [Listening Tongue] rapidly absorbed Lin Miaomiao's spiritual energy, which made her panic for a moment and she quickly stopped activating it.

Ji Mo smiled and took back the [Listening Tongue]: "You feel it, Miaomiao, this is the speed at which a second-level magic weapon absorbs spiritual energy. It can't be activated for a long time, but it's not impossible to activate it."

Lin Miaomiao nodded blankly, "So that's how it is."

"Magic instruments extract our spiritual energy and classify it into different levels based on the amount consumed. Spiritual pools allow us to absorb spiritual energy, so how could they need to be classified into different levels? Even a fifth-level spiritual pool can absorb it without affecting your body."

"Their class division, after all, is just to exploit those at the bottom who don't have family support, and to demonstrate their own fairness."

"Which family in Baishui Mountain has a new child who hasn't been bathing in a second-level spiritual pond since childhood? You don't really think that ordinary people and the big families are on the same starting line, do you?"

"Every year, the academy welcomes a new batch of students. Aside from a few exceptionally gifted individuals, how big of a gap can there be in talent between those from wealthy families and those from the lower classes? But why are the children from wealthy families always able to advance to the second level first? It's because of these spirit ponds."

"Even if the academy didn't set up these things privately, spirit stones are not scarce at all for the big families. Throwing in a few hundred every day can create a second-level spirit pond."

"Ah? Is that so?" Lin Miaomiao looked at Ji Mo in surprise.

Ji Mo sneered and said with disdain, "Well, if it weren't for the fact that the spiritual energy above the third level is too rich, even if most of them are raised, it would be a waste. Children of these big families can be raised in the third level spiritual pond from birth."

"With current means, the spiritual energy everyone needs is only one level higher than their own realm."

Lin Miaomiao asked in confusion, "Then what about those children from the lower classes?"

Ji Mo chuckled, "What else can I do? I'm living in a scam, cultivating diligently in a small spiritual pond or a room without one, hoping to surpass the wealth of the wealthy families through my hard work."

"Actually, this isn't bad for them. Most of the lower-class students in the academy are just children of servants from various families. The reason they are allowed to train is just to be used as pawns in future plans or certain missions."

"For the great clan, life is nothing but a number. No one is worthy of attention except one's own family. They are all just tools."

Lin Miaomiao lowered his head in thought, then raised his head to look at Ji Mo's indifferent face: "Master, you seem to hate these people."

Ji Mo gently stroked Lin Miaomiao's hair, looked up at the stone wall, and said reminiscingly: "Of course, my parents were also one of their abandoned children back then. Of course I hate these people."

"So, Master, do you want to change these?"

Ji Mo chuckled: "No, this is the rule of the grassroots operation, we can't change it. No matter how many great clans pass away, there will always be new people who will stand up again with greedy ambitions and become the new great clan."

"Instead of dwelling on these things, we should practice more and reach the fourth level as soon as possible. This way, whether we are in the mountains or out, we will have some capital and won't be slaughtered at will."

Lin Miaomiao nodded gently: "Okay! Don't worry, Master, I will definitely protect you!"

Ji Mo laughed: "Okay, then I'll wait for you!"

After that, the two of them sat cross-legged and began to practice face to face. The rich spiritual energy quickly ran towards Lin Miaomiao, forming a small whirlwind, and Ji Mo sat opposite and reaped the benefits.

In her sea of consciousness, Qing Yuan stepped barefoot on the soft grass. She tilted her head, carefully observing Ji Mo as he cultivated. She said softly, "Young man, you have a lot of resentment. You seem to have a lot of dissatisfaction with them. Why is that? You are one of them, too. You have been bathing in the second-level spirit pond since you were a child."

Ji Mo opened his eyes, his pupils gleaming with light, and he smiled and said, "Yeah, why? I'm also one of those who exploited them, so why do I hate them so much?"