The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

At the beginning of the morning hour, a gentle morning light appeared in the sky, and the Fuxi Pavilion Academy was shrouded in a layer of faint light, appearing particularly solemn and peaceful.

In the school, there was only one new disciple, Xu Wan, who walked slowly with light steps.

She was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, with her hair tied up lightly, and her eyes revealed a sense of calmness and intelligence.

Xu Wan quietly walked through the corridors of the school, and every step she took seemed so cautious and elegant.

Her eyes would occasionally sweep across the ancient books and hanging paintings and calligraphy, her heart filled with desire and awe for knowledge.

She knew that this was an important turning point in her life and that she would start a new learning journey here.

At this moment, the school was quiet, with only her light footsteps echoing in the air.

Xu Wan found a seat by the window and sat down, quietly waiting for the teacher to arrive.

She was both excited and nervous. She was looking forward to meeting the knowledgeable teachers here, but was also nervous about whether she could adapt to the learning environment here.

However, no matter what the future holds, she firmly believes that she can reap a lot here and move towards a more glorious life.

Xingze is the most talented disciple of Sect Master Chenxuan. Today, he comes to Fuxi Pavilion to teach on the Sect Master's orders. He is dressed in a flowing blue robe that seems to contain the color of the deep night sky. His every move reveals his extraordinary temperament and profound cultivation.

The moment he slowly stepped into Fuxi Pavilion, the atmosphere inside the pavilion seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, becoming extremely solemn and peaceful.

The sunlight shines through the exquisite window lattices and falls on the mirror-like ground, casting patches of mottled light and shadows.

Xu Wan was sitting on a carved chair in the pavilion. She was wearing a light and elegant plain dress, with her hair tied up lightly, like a quietly blooming lotus.

When Xu Wan saw the figure of Master Xingze, a trace of respect and joy flashed in his eyes.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice gentle and clear, then she stood up from her chair, moving lightly with lotus steps, as if stepping on an invisible melody, and slowly walked towards the door.

Every step she took seemed so calm and unhurried, as if each step contained deep meaning.

When she reached the door, Xu Wan bowed slightly, her posture elegant and humble, her voice filled with warmth and respect: "Disciple Xu Wan, greetings to the master."

Her eyes sparkled with sincerity and admiration, as if at this moment, she had condensed all her emotions into these simple words.

Commander Xingze nodded slightly, his eyes deep and peaceful. He looked at Xu Wan in front of him, and a feeling of admiration welled up in his heart.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic: "Are you the Sect Master's adopted daughter, Xu Wan?"

There was a hint of inquiry and expectation in his tone, as if he wanted to see more hope for the future of the sect leader and the sect from Xu Wan.

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan bowed slightly again, her voice filled with determination and pride: "Yes, this disciple is Xu Wan."

Her eyes sparkled with confidence and determination, as if at this moment, she was ready to face the challenges and opportunities of the future.

Xingze looked at her, and couldn't help but feel full of expectations and curiosity about this young disciple.

I heard that she is the Emperor's only disciple...

Xu Wan continued to speak respectfully to Xingze, with a hint of excitement and anticipation that was difficult to conceal in her tone: "Master, please come in."

Upon hearing this, Xingze nodded slightly and walked steadily into this ancient and solemn school.

Xu Wan followed closely behind, her eyes closely following Xingze's figure, fearing any negligence.

Xingze paced slowly in the school and finally came to the solemn podium.

He stopped and looked around, as if feeling the strong academic atmosphere in the school.

Upon seeing this, Xu Wan quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master, please take a seat."

As he spoke, he pointed to the high throne next to the podium, which was an honorable seat prepared specifically for teachers.

Xingze smiled and nodded, then slowly sat down on the throne.

He sat there, his eyes as sharp as torches, looking at Xu Wan below, his eyes flashing with wisdom and kindness.

The school was quiet, with only one disciple, Xu Wan, standing below, standing out as a particularly eye-catching presence.

Xingze looked at Xu Wan and said in a gentle but powerful voice, "Xu Wan, please find a seat and sit down."

Xu Wan was deeply moved when he heard this. He knew that this was a sign of his teacher's care and respect for him.

So he responded respectfully and found a seat in the school.

After sitting down, Xu Wan's gaze fell on Xingze again.

His heart was filled with admiration and gratitude for his teachers, and he was also looking forward to the upcoming studies.

He knew that under Xingze's guidance, he would be able to make greater progress and realize his ideals and ambitions.

In the school, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Xingze and Xu Wan, a master and a disciple, sat there quietly, as if they were having a silent communication and dialogue.

Silence quietly spread in the quiet air. After a moment, Xingze finally broke the silence.

His voice was steady and powerful, each word carrying an irresistible force: "Xu Wan, next, please open the sect's disciplinary book."

There was an unquestionable determination in his eyes, as if he was performing a sacred ritual.

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan immediately stood up respectfully and gently picked up the thick book of sect rules with both hands.

Her heart was filled with awe. She knew that for the next three hours, she would concentrate on reading aloud these words that carried the sect's wisdom and spirit, allowing them to be deeply imprinted in her heart and become a guiding light for her progress.

Xu Wan turned the pages of the book, and the crisp sound of paper rubbing against each other echoed in the quiet classroom.

Her voice was clear and loud as she recited the contents of the sect's rules and regulations word by word.

As time went by, she gradually immersed herself in it and forgot everything around her.

Xingze listened to Xu Wan's reading with satisfaction. He could feel her inner concentration and seriousness.

During this period of time, only Xu Wan's reading voice echoed in the school, as if the whole world had stopped.

After finishing the last page, Xu Wan gently closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xingze sat upright on the gorgeously decorated high throne, his expression solemn and majestic.

He looked deeply at Xu Wan below the stage and spoke slowly, his voice carrying undeniable strength: "Continue. Three hours haven't even come yet. There can be no slacking off."

After saying this, he raised his hand slightly, signaling Xu Wan to continue with the unfinished task.

Xu Wan nodded slightly, opened the sect rules book again, and continued to read the contents aloud.

Her voice is still clear and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

……

After reciting the sect rules for three hours, Xu Wan began to meditate for another three hours.

At this time, Xu Wan was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the center of the classroom.

Following a melodious and loud bell sound.

It instantly interrupted Xu Wan's meditation.

It was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and then a crisp knock on the door sounded outside the quiet Fuxi Pavilion.

Then, a respectful male voice came: "The attendant requests to see the Immortal Lord."

A servant dressed in blue was waiting outside the door, holding a tray steadily in both hands.

Xingze said softly, "Come in."

The door opened slightly, and the attendant walked in. He walked to the front of the high platform and carefully placed the two crystal clear spiritual fruits on the tray on Xingze's table. Then he picked up a spiritual bottle and gently put it down, saying softly, "Please enjoy it, Immortal Lord."

Xingze nodded slightly and signaled the attendants to leave.

The attendant responded, bowed, and left the school, closing the door gently.

Xingze gently picked up a crystal clear spiritual fruit that exuded a faint fragrance, and slowly stood up from the gorgeous throne.

He looked down gently at Xu Wan, who was meditating in the center of the school, and said with a smile, "Xu Wan, come forward and receive the spiritual fruit."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan immediately stood up and walked to the towering jade platform.

Xingze gently handed the spiritual fruit in his hand, which contained abundant spiritual power, to her and said with concern, "Xu Wan, it's lunch time now. You've worked hard.

Eat this spiritual fruit to replenish your strength.

You can take a short break here for half an hour to recharge your batteries so that you can better attend classes in the afternoon."

Xu Wan took the spiritual fruit and bowed to Xingze again to express her gratitude: "Thank you for the reward, Master."

Then she walked to the table nearby, sat down, and slowly tasted the spiritual fruit.

In the majestic Xingyun Pavilion, Honglin slowly rose from his throne on the high platform. His voice was high and clear, echoing throughout the hall: "Today, you have read the sect rules for three hours and meditated for another three hours. It is noon now.

Now, line up and receive your spiritual fruits."

As he finished speaking, Mu Qing, Lin Feng, Chu Feng, and Mu Shaoxuan opened their eyes instantly, quickly stood up, lined up in turn, and walked steadily to the bottom of the platform.

Honglin had a warm smile on his face, holding an exquisite jade plate in his hand, on which were placed several spiritual fruits emitting a faint glow.

He handed the spiritual fruit to the four people in turn with graceful and calm movements.

The four of them bowed slightly to thank Honglin and returned to their seats.

In the spacious and bright hall of Xingyun Pavilion Academy, many antique seats are neatly arranged.

Lin Feng, Chu Feng and Mu Shaoxuan chose a seat by the window, where the sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting mottled shadows and adding a touch of elegance.

They talked in low voices, each holding a few crystal clear spiritual fruits in their hands, their faces filled with satisfaction and joy, and from time to time they exclaimed, "This spiritual fruit is so delicious!"

On the other side, Mu Qing sat alone in a quiet corner, also holding a spiritual fruit in his hand, but he seemed a little absent-minded, as if he was thinking about something important, which formed a sharp contrast with the lively atmosphere over there.

In the quiet and solemn Yixiang Pavilion Academy, there was only one new disciple, Xuanqing, sitting quietly there.

He was the disciple personally selected and accepted by True Man Jiuyang this year, so his status was naturally extraordinary.

After enjoying a fruit full of spiritual energy, Xuanqing did not rest for a moment, but immediately sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

He looked focused, as if the outside world's noise had nothing to do with him and only inner cultivation was the most important.

On the high platform, Bo Yuan, the senior disciple of True Man Jiuyang, was watching Xuan Qing's every move.

Seeing Xuanqing working so hard that he didn't even miss the lunch break, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

Bai Yuan nodded with satisfaction, picked up a crystal clear spiritual fruit from the table, took a light bite, and enjoyed the rich fruity aroma.

Then, he picked up another bottle of spiritual liquid and took a sip. The clear liquid instantly moistened his heart.

Bai Yuan knew that Xuan Qing, as the new disciple of Master Jiuyang, naturally possessed extraordinary potential and talent.

His diligent practice at this moment made him see hope for the future.

Perhaps, in the near future, Xuanqing will become like him, or even surpass him.

In the Guiyan Pavilion Academy, Luo Ge stood quietly on the high platform with a graceful figure and a white dress as white as snow, like a fairy descending to the earth.

Her eyes were deep and wise, gently moving between Jin Xi, Si Yao, Liu Xiaohan and Wei Ranzhu. She could see through the essence of all things in the world.

Jin Xi, his dazzling golden hair sparkled in the sun, his red eyes were as hot as flames, his true form was actually the mythical beast Qilin, majestic and inviolable.

Si Yao, with her face covered in a thin white veil, is mysterious and unpredictable. She is a mortal, but comes from a distant foreign land. She has a graceful figure and a glint of wisdom in her eyes.

Liu Xiaohan, dressed in black as black as ink, has a nimble figure. Her true form is actually a black dragon, hovering in the sky with great momentum.

Her eyes revealed an indomitable spirit and tenacity that seemed to be able to shake the heavens and the earth.

Wei Ranzhu, dressed in a flowing green robe, is graceful and elegant, like a gentle and jade-like young man.

However, his true form is a bamboo, tenacious, upright and proud.

His smile was warm and profound, as if it could warm people's hearts and dispel all the haze.

The four of them have their own characteristics and true identities, but they all gather together in Guiyan Pavilion Academy to write their own legendary chapters together.

The young man Jin Xi keenly caught Luo Ge's gentle and slightly inquiring gaze, and a ripple appeared in his heart.

Then he immediately stood up from his seat and trotted towards the platform.

Wei Ranzhu stood up from his seat in the audience upon seeing this. His eyes were gentle but filled with unquestionable determination as he said softly to Jin Xi, "Jin Xi, come back and don't be rude to the teacher."

However, Jin Xi seemed not to have heard it and did not look back.

He trotted briskly to the platform, raised his young but energetic face,

With curiosity and anticipation flashing in his eyes, he asked softly, "Sister Fairy, are you looking at Jin Xi?"

When Luo Ge heard this, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That smile was like a spring breeze, making people feel warm.

Jin Xi was even more delighted when he saw this. He happily took the spiritual fruit in his hand and started eating it with big mouthfuls. The innocence and satisfaction in his expression made people laugh.

As he ate, he pointed at the spiritual fruit in front of Luo Ge and invited him warmly, "Why don't you take some and eat it? And that spiritual liquid is also good stuff!"

Luo Ge smiled and picked up a spiritual fruit from the table. He took a light bite and the sweet taste instantly spread in his mouth.

She looked up at Jin Xi, her eyes full of tenderness and encouragement: "Jin Xi, go back to your seat and have a rest."

After hearing this, Jin Xi nodded obediently and returned to her seat happily.