The First Academy in the Cultivation World

After that, no one came to ask Ling Yan'er anything. Ling Yan'er was most expecting a reply from Wen Zhe, but Wen Zhe did not show up.

Watching the last parent leave the school, Ling Yan'er sighed. Sure enough, this task was not so easy to complete.

These 15 reputations are harder to get than the 100 you get from fighting against demon cultivators.

When Ling Yan'er sighed and was about to go back to the dormitory to lie down, two people appeared at the school gate.

Ling Yan'er looked over and recognized that the other person was the city lord's wife whom she had met before. She was holding Song Zixuan in her arms, and a wooden sign in one hand was gradually disappearing.

She was stunned for a moment when she saw Ling Yan'er, then said, "Hello, my name is Cheng Yuying, Song Zixuan's mother. We've met before."

"Madam City Lord." Although Ling Yan'er was surprised by her arrival, she still greeted her, "Come in, Xuan'er is awake. How are you feeling?"

Cheng Yuying followed Ling Yan'er into the school. There was no comfortable reception room in the school, and Ling Yan'er couldn't take the person to the classroom to discuss things. It also didn't seem right to take him to the cafeteria, so she had to take him to her dormitory.

Entering the living room, Ling Yan'er asked Cheng Yuying and Song Zixuan to sit on the sofa. After pouring two cups of tea, she asked, "Why are you here? Are the children awake?"

"They're all awake." Cheng Yuying said, "I still have to thank you for this. I was worried about Xuan'er before, so I didn't have time to thank you formally."

After saying that, Cheng Yuying handed over a storage bag and said, "You are Xuan'er's savior, and here is a small token of my appreciation."

Ling Yan'er refused, "No, I've already received my reward."

"You are accepting the reward for destroying the demon cultivators." Cheng Yuying stuffed the storage bag into Ling Yan'er's hand. "This is a thank you gift for saving Xuan'er. If you don't accept it, I won't be able to trouble you with the rest of my work."

"Is there anything else?" Ling Yan'er asked as she placed the storage bag on the coffee table.

"There is indeed one thing." Cheng Yuying said, "In fact, Xuan'er has been awake for almost a month. After he woke up, Xixi and several other children also woke up one after another. They don't remember being taken away by the evil cultivator."

"I thought this matter was over, but Xuan'er started hearing some strange noises these past few days. He said there were a lot of people talking, and they kept talking, but he couldn't hear what they were saying clearly."

"We contacted someone from the Tianji Pavilion, and he said Xuan'er owed a lot of people karma that needed to be repaid. That's when his father and I thought of what you said about creating a god."

"I wanted to communicate with you through telepathy, but it's hard to explain in a few words. You left a token of communication, so I brought Xuan'er here."

Cheng Yuying glanced at Song Zixuan, who was curiously looking around, and said, "Xuan'er has been surrounded by those noises. They got louder and louder yesterday, and he cried all night. Today, his hearing was sealed, and he's only felt better. Is this related to that deity-making offering?"

After hearing what Cheng Yuying said, Ling Yan'er scratched her head and said, "There should be a connection, right? I heard that the gods can indeed hear all the voices of wishes. It's normal for Xuan'er to be unable to control what he hears at such a young age."

"Then do you know how to make Xuan'er only hear what he wants to hear, or how to control this ability?" Cheng Yuying asked quickly: "Also, how will Xuan'er repay the karma he owes? Will Xixi and the other children encounter the same thing?"