Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Upon hearing Sun Wukong's question, Nezha scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

"Although I would love to say that I have taken this course."

"But unfortunately, I only learned about the existence of the Myth Revival Course from you."

Nezha spread his hands out.

But it's really crazy.

They resonated with mythological figures, summoned them to assist in battle, and ultimately even tried to seize their mythological authority.

These guys from the Free World do have a bit of a divine quality about them.

"So, brother, what exactly do you think this so-called mythological era refers to?" Nezha crossed his arms in front of his chest.

His brows were furrowed deeply.

In any case, whatever this mythical age may mean.

It certainly has nothing to do with the Great World itself.

Maybe it's some unfortunate world that's being targeted!

Sun Wukong, however, was quite confident: "I don't know, but I'm not in a hurry."

"Now that I'm teaching at Mingxin Technology Academy, I'll have more opportunities to figure out what this mythical era really is."

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, Sun Wukong asked Nezha if the "Divine Healing" Academy had any special courses.

From the conversation between Yue Ruotian and the others, it was clear that the "Holy Healing" Academy was definitely not simple.

After all, it's a place known as a "training ground for wet nurses".

It's possible that many students taking the Myth Resurrection course at "Mingxin Technology" Academy rely on drugs manufactured by "Divine Healing" Academy.

It could be used to recover from injuries, or perhaps to avoid a life-or-death crisis.

But regardless of the type, the "Divine Healing" Academy certainly has its unique features.

Hearing Sun Wukong's question, Nezha was somewhat confused.

"Haven't you already seen the timetable? There's nothing special about it..." Nezha paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

Sun Wukong didn't miss Nezha's brief pause and immediately stepped forward, asking with concern:

"Is something on your mind? If so, feel free to say it, and we can discuss it together."

Nezha nodded, his voice tinged with a hint of contemplation: "If I had to name a special course, there really is one..."

The "Divine Healing" Academy, as its name suggests, has most of its courses related to healing.

One of the courses is called "Analysis and Pharmaceutical Engineering".

Whether it's from the content in textbooks or materials distributed by the school.

They all carried a certain peculiar quality that was hard to explain.

Nezha thought this and said it aloud: "...Although all the materials distributed for this course will be collected after class."

"But this thing called 'medicine' is somewhat incompatible with the rest of the world, both in terms of its texture and the energy it contains."

Although the teacher had told them this in the very first lesson.

The raw materials used in the analysis and pharmaceutical course are quite special, as they do not have a specific shape or texture.

Sometimes, it can be like a plant.

Sometimes it can be like the meat of a certain animal.

Sometimes, it may even have a texture like jade.

In short, medicine comes in all sorts of strange and wonderful forms.

These students take this course primarily to learn how to process "medicine" and transform it into a superior healing agent.

"...However, since today is the first class, the school did not distribute the raw materials to us freshmen, so I have never seen that thing before."

As Nezha finished speaking, he rubbed his cheeks, his face full of helplessness.

"This sounds rather mysterious..." After listening to Nezha's explanation, Sun Wukong subconsciously touched his chin.

He found it hard to imagine anything that was so varied and had no particular shape or texture.

It's not like some treasure that everyone sees differently.

Sun Wukong was more inclined to believe that "medicine" was simply a general term for that type of raw material.

Anything that meets the criteria is called a "medicine".

However, just as Nezha said.

Because they haven't actually seen the thing, their current understanding of what the "medicine" actually is is just speculation in their minds.

"No matter what, we've still gained quite a lot." Suppressing the thoughts in his mind for the time being, Sun Wukong clapped his hands and said.

Although, these are not exactly the most important pieces of news.

However, at least they don't have to worry about being targeted and punished by the Heavenly Dao of this world, just like when they first came into this world.

Sun Wukong was satisfied after exchanging the information.

He looked at Nezha with a serious expression and carefully gave him instructions:

"...In short, when you take the next class on analysis and pharmaceuticals, please pay close attention to what exactly a 'medicine' is."

“I have a gut feeling that this ‘medicine’ might be inextricably linked to the Myth Revival Course.”

Nezha nodded, trusting Sun Wukong's premonition unconditionally.

Anyway, there's another "Analysis and Pharmaceutical Manufacturing" class the next day, so I'll just have to pay attention then.

"Don't worry, I know about these things. I'll definitely pay attention to what needs to be paid attention to. As for your side..."

"How did you end up becoming a teacher at 'Mingxin Technology' Academy out of nowhere? And why were you assigned to some kind of 'mythology appreciation class'?"

Nezha looked at Sun Wukong with a hint of gossip.

Although Sun Wukong said he had no idea what was going on and became a teacher at that school without even realizing it.

But Nezha always felt that this guy wasn't telling the truth.

What he was curious about was whether the fake identity created by Sun Wukong was actually a real person, not something fabricated out of thin air.

If that's the case, then where did the original owner of the identity Sun Wukong used go?

Will Sun Wukong's actions backfire?

"Hey, didn't I already say? It's probably just a coincidence!" Sun Wukong touched his nose somewhat guiltily.

In fact, he himself didn't understand what was going on.

But thinking about it afterward, he always felt that the system assigning him this identity was definitely not a joke or a coincidence.

But there are still some things that don't make sense...

Seeing Nezha's disbelieving expression, Sun Wukong shrugged and answered seriously:

"To be honest, I'm also full of questions! I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse."

"But what's that saying again? There's always a way out. Let's take it one step at a time."

Unfortunately, Nezha was unaware of Sun Wukong's earnestness.

He pursed his lips and muttered, "Fine, don't say it then! And you still claim you know nothing..."

"It's impossible that someone knew you would use this identity and prepared everything you needed for it in advance, right?"

Compared to these unreliable guesses...

Nezha is more inclined to believe that Sun Wukong's faking skills are extremely high.

That's why they were able to fool even the teachers at "Mingxin Technology" Academy.