Traveling through time to cultivate immortality: a life and death test

The teacher finally emerged from seclusion. He had heard rumors from his classmates before class and was astonished. Liu Xing's performance not only didn't disappoint him, but he had earned such a good reputation and a great reputation. Some even thought Liu Xing's teaching was even better than his own, leaving him in disbelief. So, Liu Xing was told to attend another class, secretly, and in person. Unaware of any ulterior motives, Liu Xing agreed, preparing in advance as usual. Classes arrived at the end of the month, and the classroom was packed with four or five hundred students. The teacher, a senior in the middle Jindan stage, had disguised himself to conceal his level, posing as an outer sect disciple in the Foundation Establishment stage. He blended in with the students, intending to observe without making a sound. Although Liu Xing's spiritual awareness was powerful, comparable to that of a mid-Jindan stage cultivator, he was obscured by the other party's secret techniques, so he didn't notice anything.

Arriving in the classroom, seeing so many students flocking to the classroom at once, Teacher Jidan was so surprised that his eyes dropped to the ground. In all his years of teaching, he had never seen so many students in attendance. While he was surprised, he also felt a little ashamed. His charm was not as good as that of a Foundation Establishment stage junior. He was ashamed.

Liu Xing continued his lecture in a methodical manner, enhancing the influence of his sonic power. Initially oblivious, the Jindan teacher fell in love with him, listening intently. Suddenly, he realized something was amiss; his emotions seemed to be controlled. Breaking out in a cold sweat, he unleashed a powerful burst of spiritual power, instantly dispelling the influence. Liu Xing, startled, instantly discovered the presence of the Jindan cultivator. This was definitely not a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but a mid-Jindan senior. His voice abruptly stopped as he stared at the Jindan teacher, sensing a familiar presence. He quickly recognized him and was about to stand up to greet him.

"Continue teaching, just pretend I don't exist." At this time, the teacher's voice entered his ears.

While most of the students remained absorbed in their studies, some advanced students, who had been listening intently to Liu Xing's lecture with their eyes closed, suddenly noticed the pause and opened their eyes, looking at him in confusion. Liu Xing received the teacher's instructions, and his surprise subsided. He pretended nothing had happened and continued with the lecture. Apparently, the teacher had heard rumors and had come incognito to personally test his teaching abilities. He then worked even harder, striving for a better performance.

Teacher Jindan had experienced something unprecedented: a junior in the Foundation Establishment stage could actually teach with the natural influence of sound waves, immersing the students in learning. He could also answer a wide variety of questions, even deliberately challenging ones, with ease. These two things he himself could not fully achieve. The strength of this child's spiritual awareness and talent in the art of prohibition were truly extraordinary, and he was sincerely impressed.

"This boy is definitely not an ordinary person, but I no longer have the ability to teach him, so I am not qualified to accept him as my disciple. Moreover, all the fellow Jindan cultivators in the Restriction Department do not have this ability. Only the Yuanying seniors are qualified." The teacher thought silently.

"Liu Xing, you are very good. You teach better than me. If you continue to take the next classes, I will double your tuition fee." The teacher waited until everyone had left before he appeared to see Liu Xing. He praised him generously and gave him a high evaluation.

"Teacher, thank you for your compliment. It's all because of your good teaching. I'm glad I didn't disappoint you," Liu Xing replied modestly. He was very happy to receive the teacher's recognition. So the teacher gave him 2,000 points, let him continue teaching for another year, and then left.

Liu Xing was making rapid progress, and the fees for the advanced books in the Treasury were rising. He had already read the material of senior Jindan-stage masters. If his spiritual awareness wasn't comparable to that of an intermediate Jindan-stage master, he would have been left with nothing. What was he going to do with his points? So, before the next class, he auctioned off two Oolong Pills. The students were eager for the elixirs, which could boost their cultivation. In the end, they were each bought by two senior brothers at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage for 30,000 points. Liu Xing received 60,000 points, enough for him to continue his studies. Liu Xing's auction of the elixirs caused a huge stir, even alarming inner disciples who came to ask for the pills. But Liu Xing had only one answer: no matter how much they asked, no reward would be enough. The aftermath of this incident lasted for half a year, leaving Liu Xing with a deep fear. He decided not to engage in such activities again. It was too risky to hide one's wealth.

Liu Xing spent most of his time in the Sutra Library, reading and studying the art of prohibitions. Because the content of these forbidden books had become significantly more difficult, he often needed to study a single book for a long time before gaining a thorough understanding. Lately, he'd noticed a beautiful girl often sitting across from him. He recognized her as Su Yingying, the most beautiful woman in the outer sect, who had reached the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment. He'd seen her in class, but hadn't had much contact with her.

"Hello, Miss Su, nice to see you again. You're quite hardworking." Liu Xing was so focused before that he didn't notice Su Yingying's presence. Now that he noticed her, with his enthusiastic personality, he naturally couldn't be rude and pretend not to see her, so he took the initiative to say hello.

"Senior Brother Liu, you finally saw me. I've been here for several days, but you haven't even looked at me straight in the eye. I thought I was born ugly and couldn't be in your eyes." Su Yingying said with some anger. She looked cute even when she pretended to be angry.

"Junior sister, you are as beautiful as a fairy, stunningly beautiful. If you were to call me ugly, there would be no beauties in the world. It's just that I'm a bookworm, blind, so please forgive me." Liu Xing never spoke in a serious tone, but rather with a humorous and endearing manner. Sure enough, Su Yingying couldn't help but be delighted by Liu Xing's praise. She had also been captivated by Liu Xing's charm for the past six months, so she wanted to get to know him better, quietly approaching him with the intention of learning from him.

"Senior Brother Liu is so sweet." Su Yingying also teased. Liu Xing smiled at her and then lowered his head to read again.

Su Yingying pouted. Senior Brother Liu was truly a bookworm, a bookworm, with no real interest in a beautiful woman like her. She felt a little disappointed, but she quickly recovered and returned to her studies. Her talent for restraints wasn't bad either. While not as good as Liu Xing's, she was still in the top ten among her classmates, which gave her a certain amount of pride. She looked up to Liu Xing as her role model and studied even harder, hoping to close the gap. She also had plenty of questions she could ask Liu Xing, which would help her improve even faster.