Reborn as the Strongest Immortal Cultivator in Modern Times

Since there were two other people in the dormitory, Ye Yu couldn't sit cross-legged to meditate for fear of attracting their attention, so she could only wash up and go to bed early.

Five o'clock the next morning.

Ye Yu opened her eyes right on time, her gaze clear and bright.

She got dressed, quietly got out of bed, washed up, and left the dormitory building.

The sun had begun to rise, and the school was shrouded in a hazy glow, but the surroundings were already becoming more clearly visible.

Ye Yu started jogging. She remembered that there was a large park at school with a nice environment, and she planned to run there to practice a set of boxing techniques.

She can't meditate these days, so she can only practice her body techniques in the morning.

I jogged all the way to the park, walked to a spacious area, and began training in flexibility, coordination, balance, core strength, and explosive power.

After warming up, I started practicing some martial arts techniques that I had seen in the school library.

Ye Yu's movements were extremely fluid; every move and every stance was full of power and beauty.

His punches were sometimes as gentle as water, sometimes as fierce as fire; his steps were steady, his movements agile, and you could even hear the sound of his punches or palm strikes.

Across a pool from her, a middle-aged man in training clothes was also practicing boxing in an open space.

He is agile and his punches are fluid, with each movement possessing a steady power.

Seemingly having heard the sound of Ye Yu punching, he withdrew his fist, stood up straight, and looked in Ye Yu's direction.

He stood quietly not far away watching Ye Yu practice boxing, and a look of appreciation gradually appeared in his eyes.

Ye Yu was completely absorbed in practicing her boxing techniques, unaware that someone was watching her. It wasn't until the sun was fully up and the sunlight was shining on every piece of land that she stopped her moves.

After Ye Yu finished her boxing routine, the middle-aged man walked around the pool and stood in front of her, saying, "Young lady, how many years have you been practicing martial arts?"

Ye Yu glanced at the man and, seeing his teachable expression, guessed that he might be a professor at the school. So she respectfully replied, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child."

"No wonder. When you practice your boxing, your steps are steady and your movements are agile. You can even generate wind from your punches. You must have been practicing for many years. Even if you started practicing from a young age, you must be a very promising martial artist to be able to achieve this level."

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor."

"How about we have a little sparring match?"

The middle-aged man asked Ye Yu excitedly.

"I'm just all show and no substance, how could I possibly compete with you? Let's just forget about it."

"Oh, it's just a friendly exchange, nothing serious. We can also see how we're doing. Just give me face."

Ye Yu shook her head helplessly. This professor seemed to be a martial arts fanatic.

She could only reply, "Then I shall respectfully comply."

"Ah, that's right, just enough is enough."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he immediately assumed an attack stance.

Ye Yu gestured to him, indicating that he should make the first move.

"Hey kid, you'd better watch out."

As he said this, he charged directly at Ye Yu.

His moves were varied, sometimes a fist, sometimes a palm, and sometimes a claw.

Ye Yu didn't want the professor to lose face, so she fed him more than a dozen moves.

Finally, seizing an opening in the professor's defenses, she gently pushed him with her palm, causing him to stumble back several steps before regaining his balance.

The professor wiped the sweat from his brow and burst into laughter: "Great! Although you've been letting me win, those dozen or so moves you fed me were still very enjoyable to fight. Not bad, you're truly a force to be reckoned with!"

As he spoke, he was also quite surprised, as his martial arts skills were ranked among the top five in the association.

However, she could only last about ten moves against Ye Yu. Next time, I'll definitely have Lao Nie spar with her to see who's stronger.

"You are also very good, with agile movements and steady, powerful steps," Ye Yu said modestly.

"It's good that you're not arrogant or impatient. Just keep at it every day and practice hard. I'll focus on my weaknesses and practice hard in the near future. We'll have another competition in a while."

Hearing him say this, Ye Yu secretly groaned inwardly.

Getting her to kill or fight is easy, but feeding her moves like just now is really difficult.

The other person is a professor, and if he loses too quickly, he will lose face.

But constantly feeding him tips and tricks is both physically and mentally taxing; it's a thankless task.

Ye Yu just wanted to slip away as quickly as possible. She bowed slightly to the professor and said, "Professor, it's getting late. I need to go back to wash up and have breakfast, so I won't disturb your practice here any longer."

The professor was still immersed in what he had just learned. Hearing Ye Yu's words, he nodded and said, "That's right. School has started today. You should go back quickly so you don't miss class."

"Okay, goodbye, professor."

After finishing her words, Ye Yu turned around and quickened her pace to leave the park.

After regaining his senses, the professor looked at Ye Yu's retreating figure and shouted, "Hey, student, what year are you in? What department are you in? What's your name?"

His only response was Ye Yu's increasingly rapid walk away.

The professor watched Ye Yu's hurried departure and nodded with satisfaction once more, muttering to himself, "This child is really good. She gets up so early every day to practice, and then rushes back to eat and study afterward. What a good child. Next time I see her, I will definitely invite her to join my martial arts association."

As Ye Yu walked along the road, she muttered to herself, "It seems I can't go to this park anymore. I should find a quieter place."

If she heard the professor wanted her to join the martial arts association, she'd probably run even faster.

Ye Yu returned to her dormitory, where Chen Qiqi and Luo Yatian had just woken up.

Seeing Ye Yu dressed in sportswear, looking like she had just returned from exercising, and carrying a bag of breakfast, she asked, "Ye Yu, did you go out to exercise?"

"Yeah, I went for a run and brought you breakfast."

Chen Qiqi became happy: "Ye Yu, you are so great, I want to name you the best roommate."

Luo Yatian also said, "Ye Yu, you are so determined. I sometimes think about getting up in the morning to exercise, but I can only stick to it for two or three days each time."

"I've just gotten used to running a lap every day."

Ye Yu placed the breakfast on their table and said, "I've left the breakfast here for you. Help yourselves and I'm going to wash up."

After saying that, she took out her clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After she finished showering and tidying up, Chen Qiqi and the other girl finished breakfast. Seeing that it was almost time, they left the dormitory together and headed to their respective classrooms.

Ye Yu found her classroom, pushed open the door, walked in, and casually found a seat to sit down.

After the professor came in and explained the school's rules and regulations to them, Ye Yu looked around and counted the students.

Just as Lu Zhuofeng said, there were very few people in her major; there were only twenty-six students in a class.