1: C1 Three Thousand Years Later

C1 Three Thousand Years Later

"Where is this?"

"Why am I not dead yet?"

In the classroom in Spirit Feather Academy, Ye Tian suddenly woke up. He felt a sharp pain in his head, as if he was being stabbed by needles. It made his face pale, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

A storm was raging in his heart.

He was originally Heaven Soaring Great Monarch, and with his invincible strength, he had unified all clans and ruled the Cangyuan Continent, and had ascended to the throne of Ancestor Cang Yuan.

At that time, he was extremely glorious. However, when he was in secluded cultivation, he was ambushed by his disciple, Great Monarch Luangu, and his wife, Great Sovereign Ling Long, causing his soul to scatter.

He never expected that a wisp of his soul would actually possess the body of this seventeen-year-old youth.

Two memories merged.

"It's already been 10,000 years in the Cang Yuan Calendar..."

Ye Tian muttered to himself in disbelief.

It had been 3,000 years since he became a Great Sovereign in 7000 years of the Cang Yuan Calendar.

He had arrived 3,000 years later!

The owner of this body, Ye Tian, was the young master of the Ye family in the Luoshui City. At the same time, he was also a well-known piece of trash in the Luoshui City.

Cultivation was divided into Qi Profound Stage, Spirit Profound Stage, Earth Profound Stage, Heavenly Profound Stage and other major realms. Each realm was further divided into nine levels.

As for the seventeen year old Ye Tian, his profound veins were naturally blocked, and his cultivation had stopped at the second level of Qi Profound Stage. Ordinary people of the same age had already stepped into the sixth or seventh level, and there were even some who had already begun to break through to the Earth Profound Stage.

However, Ye Tian's father, Ye Chengfeng, had used a great deal of effort to send Ye Tian to Spirit Feather Academy to study, hoping that one day he would be able to open his profound veins.

"As expected, this is a waste..."

However, to the dignified Heaven Soaring Great Monarch, this was not a problem at all.

He had countless profound cultivation techniques that he could cultivate. He could easily break through the shackles of this body's innate deficiencies.

Ye Tian's eyes were firm. Since he was going to live another life, he swore that he would return to his peak and take back everything that belonged to him!

Sunlight shone through the window frame and onto Ye Tian.

The young man's clothes were whiter than snow, his eyebrows were like a painting, his lips were like cherry blossoms, his skin was as white as snow, and a few strands of purple hair on his forehead moved along with the wind.

There were also chaotic noises coming from the side.

"He's awake, he's awake. Ye Tian is truly the model of our generation. He almost fell asleep during class."

"What can't he do? First place in bed!"

"This trash, he probably gave up on himself."

This was the classroom of Spirit Feather Academy. The one who spoke was Ye Tian's classmates. They did not avoid mocking him.

Ye Tian was used to it. Since he was young, he had been ridiculed countless times. He had long been indifferent to it.

However, did he really fall asleep?

Ye Tian looked at the trace of Buried Flower Liquid left on his sleeve and frowned slightly. He said in a low voice, "Buried Flower Liquid is formed from the fusion of many types of poisonous substances. A small amount of it can cause one to lose consciousness. A large amount of it can cause one to die silently."

As an old monster who had lived for nearly ten thousand years, Ye Tian was experienced and knowledgeable. In his eyes, the Buried Flower Liquid was just child's play.

But, who poisoned him?

"Ye Tian, are you sleepy from my class?"

A cold female voice came from the podium, mixed with anger. The speaker was the teacher of the class, Zi Hanyue.

She was wearing a blue turquoise shirt, a pleated skirt with flowers, water, fog, and green grass. Her skin was as white as an orchid, and there was a hollow gold hairpin in her black hair bun. There were some purple jade pieces on her hair. She was beautiful and moving, but at the same time, a cold pride emanated from her body.

"You bastard! You've been cultivating for so many years, yet you still dare to disturb the rules while sleeping in class! You bastard! You're only at the second level of the Qi Profound Stage, yet you dare to disturb the rules when sleeping in class!"

"The final exam of this semester is about to arrive. If you can't pass the exam, then just wait for your expulsion!"

Zi Hanyue was furious. As she spoke, her towering chest also rose and fell.

In his previous life, as Heaven Soaring Great Monarch, Ye Tian had never been scolded like this.

Ye Tian glanced at Zi Hanyue and raised his eyebrows. "Why are you so angry? Was it because he cultivated the 'Ice Feather Heavenly Art' that caused his entire body to feel cold and painful every night, and even... his menstruation to be out of tune?"

Uh...

The classroom fell into silence.

The students were tongue-tied. Ye Tian was really audacious. He dared to say anything. Did he forget the nickname of Zi Hanyue's teacher, the 'she-devil'?

If he angered Zi Hanyue, he would just wait for his bad luck.

However, Zi Hanyue's expression changed drastically, and her heart was in turmoil. What Ye Tian said was exactly the same as what she had said!

However, Zi Hanyue was sure that she had never revealed her physical condition to anyone!

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zi Hanyue pretended to be angry and tried to probe. When she looked at Ye Tian, she was even more surprised.

If it was that useless Ye Tian in the past, he would have been scared to death by her questioning him like this. His face would have turned pale and his soul would have left his body.

But at this moment, not only was Ye Tian not afraid, he was also looking at her quietly with a cold and arrogant gaze that said "I have seen through you a long time ago."

This made Zi Hanyue's heart beat faster.

"You know better than me whether it's nonsense or not. You didn't even understand your own cultivation, yet you still have the nerve to give pointers to others?"

"Of course, this isn't entirely your fault. The 'Frigid Ice Heavenly Art' was already flawed when it was created. It's not difficult to avoid flaws, as long as you pay attention to a few points during cultivation."

Ye Tian's young body contained a soul that had lived for nearly ten thousand years. His voice was young and tender, but it carried an indisputable dignity.

"What is it?"

Zi Hanyue impatiently asked.

She had consulted a few seniors who practiced this skill before, but none of them could do anything about it. She never thought that Ye Tian would be able to easily determine the flaws of this skill.

In her heart, she was shocked and forgot about her and Ye Tian's identities.

Ye Tian said with a smile, "You beg me, I will tell you!"

"You..."

Zi Hanyue was annoyed and frustrated.0

How could a teacher beg a student?

"It doesn't matter even if you don't ask. Your 'Ice Feather Heavenly Art' has already been cultivated to the bottleneck stage. In a few days when you are about to break through the bottleneck, you will be living a life worse than death. At that time, you will change your mind."

Ye Tian had a calm expression on his face.

Zi Hanyue frowned slightly. She had indeed reached the bottleneck stage, but she did not know when she would break through. How could Ye Tian accurately say that it would be a few days later?

It was probably Ye Tian talking nonsense.

At this moment, Zi Hanyue also realized that she had lost her composure. She did not want to continue arguing with Ye Tian on this issue and continued to teach.

At this moment, Ye Tian's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts.

Three thousand years ago, he took in a disciple named Yu Yun. Later on, that girl displayed her innate talent and created her own cultivation technique, Ice Feather Cold Heavenly Art. Ye Tian had helped to point out the flaws in it and taught Yu Yun how to cultivate it.

Now, three thousand years had passed. I wonder how that little girl Yu Yun is doing?

Were those old friends of hers still alive in this world?

Ling Long and Luangu, these two people who betrayed him, how were they now? Have you ever felt guilty?

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