I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Jiang He walked towards the Faxiu Academy.

Like the students of the Plantation Academy, the students of this year's Law and Cultivation major were also curious about the arrival of Jiang He, a cultivator from another major.

Their gentle nature differed from that of the students at the Plantation College.

Both magic cultivators and sword cultivators are prone to exploding at the slightest provocation.

Not to mention that magic cultivators and sword cultivators often fight together and have many grudges. Their views on sword cultivators have always been similar to those of body cultivators.

High combat prowess but brainless.

"What is Jiang He, a sword cultivator, doing here among us magic cultivators?"

"Stealing techniques? No way, sword cultivators should just focus on their own specialized courses. What's the point of coming to our academy?"

"She doesn't look like she's here to learn. Is Jiang He here to challenge someone to a duel?"

After much murmuring, one of the cultivators couldn't help but ask Jiang He:

"Are you Jiang He, a freshman majoring in sword cultivation this year?"

Jiang He looked into the same eyes as the students in the Planting Academy class and slowly spoke:

"Yes, I'm here for class."

“Class? Your sword cultivation academy isn’t here. You’ve come to the wrong place.”

The Dharma practitioner spoke without any politeness.

Jiang He shook her head:

“I’m not in the wrong place, I’m here for a Dharma study class.”

Jiang He walked into the classroom and skillfully found a seat in the middle row.

Nowadays, most teaching methods can be implemented using 3D screen teaching.

By simply installing special glasses on the head, the content and images presented by the teacher standing on the podium will be synchronized onto the glasses.

What they saw was a lifelike, one-to-one simulation.

"It's quite rare to find a sword cultivator in our academy."

Helian Fenghua looked around at the sounds of her classmates discussing, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiang He sitting there.

"Sister, look, who's that?"

Helian Fenghua winked hard.

The two achieved good results in the college entrance examination. At first, they thought their scores were average, so instead of aiming high, they chose to go to a safer university.

That is, Wanjue Academy. Helian Fenghua and Helian Xueyue are both students in Class 1 of the Law Cultivation major this year. When they saw Jiang He, Helian Fenghua's expression was no more surprised than the others.

Helian Xueyue was alright; she recalled the scene of Jiang He slaying the demons:

“It’s normal for Jiang He to be here. I remember she majored in sword cultivation, but she is obviously more talented in magic cultivation than sword cultivation.”

During the college entrance examination, Helian Xueyue had seen Jiang He use various spells at will. Whether it was instantaneous spells or the variety of basic spells, they were all more outstanding than her swordsmanship.

Helian Xueyue was initially a little disappointed when she learned that Jiang He had chosen to major in sword cultivation, but she didn't expect her to come today.

"Wait a minute, sis, I've never heard of students majoring in sword cultivation being able to cultivate magic at the same time."

"You see, the course selection system allows you to choose required courses from other majors. I didn't fully understand the system before. Next time, we can take sword cultivation as a secondary major."

"Ah, sis, are you crazy? Sword cultivation is no human being. I heard that the sword cultivators next door practice swordsmanship for six hours a day and memorize sword manuals for an hour. Who can stand that? We magic cultivators are much better off. We just need to pass our final assignments."

"Besides, sword cultivators end up penniless. I feel that we magic cultivators already burn through money enough, but sword cultivators burn through even more money than us magic cultivators."

Helian Xueyue ignored her naive and sweet younger sister. If she could learn another major, she could manage to do so with her current learning ability.

Like sword cultivators, magic cultivators also need to learn spells. The magic cultivators' spell classes cover a lot of content in one lesson, and they wish they could cram all the knowledge into the students below the stage.

The instructor, Ling Ming, naturally noticed Jiang He as well. Although she was dissatisfied with Jiang He's decision to study two professional courses, she had nothing to say since Jiang He was able to pass the course selection system.

Once the legal studies class started, the other students stopped paying attention to Jiang He. It was because the legal texts were so long and tedious, and it was no wonder that students from other majors would laugh at them for practicing them.

After reciting the incantation, Helian Fenghua wondered what the difference was between this and performing the ritual.

When Lingming reminded the students to memorize the manuals, Helian Fenghua silently retracted her earlier statement that sword cultivators needed to memorize sword manuals.

In fact, sometimes Helian Fenghua finds herself quite miserable. Learning is endless. She thought that she could slack off and cultivate herself after entering university, but she didn't expect that military training alone would break her half to death. Now, with professional courses added, it's practically a student's death from studying.

Lingming finished her class for the day, and only then did she look at Jiang He:

"I don't allow students to be distracted in my class. No matter what major you are in, if you come to my class, you have to take it seriously. Whether it's the homework assignments or the final exam, if you don't meet the standards, you won't pass."

Lingming speaks softly during class, and the new students who come to class at first all think that Lingming is a gentle teacher.

These few words, however, were soft yet sharp.

Anyone with eyes could tell that these words were probably directed at Jiang He. The cultivators sitting in their seats kept their eyes down and focused their attention back on Jiang He.

"I knew it! Students from other majors are trying to get involved in our legal studies program. Teacher Lingming said that you have to meet the standards to avoid failing. I think students from certain majors really need to work harder."

Just as Jiang He was about to leave, a strange, sarcastic voice came from behind her.

Jiang He looked closely and saw that the person who spoke was Liu Neng. She didn't expect that the interstellar space was so small. It was truly a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road. She looked at Liu Neng calmly, without saying a word.

Seeing that Jiang He ignored him, Liu Neng felt even more resentful. Ever since Liu Yang died, he had secretly vowed to avenge Liu Yang.

He failed to catch Jiang He in the college entrance examination, but unexpectedly, even God came to his rescue this time, and Jiang He entered the same university as him.

His father had told him that if he killed Jiang He, he would do everything in his power to support him as a candidate for the head of the Liu family.

Thinking that he would have unlimited resources, Liu Neng continued speaking to Jiang He:

"Jiang He, you're a sword cultivator who comes to our magic cultivation academy to audit classes. Not only that, your swordsmanship is obvious to everyone in the Divine Continent. You're weak but you still want to take two professional courses. You won't even know how you failed them."

His tone was arrogant, and he seemed to look down on Jiang He.

Liu Neng's words were almost entirely focused on us Dharma practitioners, which resonated with many Dharma practitioners.

In their view, Jiang He's actions were nothing more than an attempt to attract attention and an overestimation of her own abilities.

It's rare to find someone at Wanjue Academy who studies both magic and sword cultivation simultaneously.