After Transmigrating into a Book, I Was Forced to Become a Fake System

I transmigrated into a martial artist world with a system cheat, only to have my fate grabbed by the male lead right at the start?

【Beep——Yellow Alert. Host is in a critical state, 70% ...

Chapter 207 The Lamp of Destiny

Fortunately, there was a special ritual instrument to live stream the entire process; otherwise, they might have been suspected of cheating.

Three days

Nearly three-quarters of the disciples reached the finish line.

Especially in the last hour, the disciples came back in groups.

The second test is intelligence.

After all the disciples had rested for a while, the intelligence test began.

They were settled in separate rooms, and each was given an exam paper. It was like an ancient imperial examination, with them outside and the special class students inside.

No one can help you with this; whether you do well on the exam depends entirely on yourself.

Two hours later, everyone's steps were unsteady when they came out.

Fortunately, the college is not going to bother them anymore.

After several tiring days, the academy arranged rooms for them to rest, and the final ability test began the next day.

In order to help them perform well tomorrow, Teacher Tong prepared a nourishing soup for the group of children whose average age is thirty.

Fearing nosebleeds from drinking it, and also coveting the spiritual power within the soup, they ultimately chose the latter.

Teacher Tong isn't that stupid.

Last time, we found that everyone's health was poor and they couldn't tolerate the tonics, so this time we halved the dosage. Drinking it will only cause a feeling of heat, not nosebleeds.

"Host, don't you agree?"

Shang Yanting glanced at the two disciples who were secretly wiping their nosebleeds, but said nothing.

The next day

The scores from the first two rounds of testing were released during the third round.

The students in the special class had average academic performance, but they still managed to rank among the top 43 overall, with the highest ranking being second and the lowest being 41.

As for strength?

In the final three years, the students in the Special Class worked even harder than those taking the college entrance examination.

Those who specialize in movement techniques but cannot break through, and those who specialize in mental techniques but are not at a high level, are currently the best among the disciples who are stuck at graduation, far surpassing others.

Everyone in the special task force passed.

The highest ranking was first, and the lowest ranking was thirty-eighth.

"Teacher, we've passed!"

The students in the special training class blushed.

From being the least promising student in the entire grade to now having everyone qualify for graduation, outsiders have no idea how they got through this past year.

I practice meditation every night before falling asleep, and the first thing I think about when I open my eyes is also meditation.

The entire class knelt down before Shang Yanting, saying, "Thank you so much, Teacher Yan and Teacher Tong, for your kindness in bringing us here!"

Yan Qing and Xi Tong appeared at their most decadent, most depraved, and most crucial moment in their lives, helping them. Without them, the special class would probably be standing in a corner, watching others graduate.

This kindness is like that of a second parent!

The gazes that fell upon them were more or less envious.

Some people were even whispering about who the young teacher was.

"Yan Qing, the teacher who was suddenly parachuted into the special class a year ago."

Someone who knew a little about the inside story said, "Six months ago, this teacher somehow offended Pu Yun, and she and her Class A students challenged him to a teacher competition. Yan Qing led the special class and managed to defeat Pu Yun two to one. This matter was later suppressed by the forces behind her. Yan Qing is such a powerful teacher."

"No wonder I haven't seen that crazy woman in a long time."

Pu Yun treats her students like goddesses, but she doesn't have a very good reputation among teachers.

"Which faction does Yan Qing belong to?"

Some people became curious and started asking around.

These third-year teachers generally only knew about Yan Qing's deeds over the past year; there was absolutely no information about him before that. They also saw no connection between him and any factions within the academy, as if he had appeared out of thin air.

His identity is shrouded in mystery.

The teacher was speculating about Shang Yanting's identity and the forces behind him.

Some of the students who had not yet graduated were inquiring about which class the teacher would be teaching next, hoping that they would have the opportunity to be assigned to his class.

But that's a story for another time.

The main focus at this moment is still on this group of graduating students.

As soon as they went out, they were snatched up by various forces, and each person received at least three invitations.

Most of them belong to the top 100 forces on the mainland. Seeing how sought-after these special class students are, the other disciples are all envious.

Graduation, and everyone going their separate ways.

Everyone found the place they wanted to go and then came to say goodbye.

After seeing off a large number of disciples, Jia Xitong felt a mix of melancholy and relief.

"Is Yan Qing and Teacher Yan here?"

A person from the academy who had issued the relevant transfer order appeared at the door. Upon seeing Shang Yanting, he bowed to him and said, "This humble one is Ye Fan, primarily responsible for serving the professors. Congratulations, Professor Yan. These are the items prepared for you."

A red badge, a peak order, and a black robe bearing the academy's emblem.

After Shang Yanting accepted the gift, he took out a porcelain cup containing candles.

The porcelain cup is enchanted by an array, and the candle oil is made by merfolk.

"This is the lamp of life."

Ye Fan explained to Shang Yanting, "All the professors and peak masters have a life lamp placed in the Heavenly Fate Academy to ensure the safety of the professors."

Safety cannot be monitored; all you can do is see if someone is dead or alive.

"I know that."

Shang Yanting's words made Ye Fan pause for a moment.

As the person in charge of this young professor, how could he not know that this person was just a disciple a year ago, yet he had already crushed the Eternal True Man?

This matter was kept under wraps, but it was common knowledge among the professors and peak leaders.

"You only need to squeeze out a drop of your semen."

Ye Fan carefully placed Shang Yanting's life lamp into a container. "By the way, you are now a professor and also a peak master, with the right to govern your peak and accept disciples at your own discretion."

We found that you own a mountain called Xianlong Mountain. Would you like to change it?

The peak master only has the right to govern one peak.

If he wants the original mountain peak, then he cannot have a new one.

Although a divine dragon has appeared in Xianlong Mountain, there are no rare spiritual herbs or magical beasts here, and the surrounding spiritual energy is thin, making it not a good place for development.

"No need, this peak is fine."

Ye Fan thought he would change his mind, but he didn't even consider it.

Are you sure?

"Um."

Ye Fan wrote this down, since the big shots' thoughts were beyond their comprehension anyway.

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What is it like to follow someone who was just a classmate a year ago, and then becomes the leader of the peak?

Niu Chuanchuan felt like he had gone from having no background to being a member of the royal family.

Now in second grade, Niu Chuanchuan listens to the whispers around him about who went to which mountain peak for the top student in the grade, but he is not envious at all, and his mood is particularly calm.

Shang Yanting was even calmer than him.

After becoming the peak master, he kept a very low profile. He still lived in the dormitory and spent his days practicing martial arts and making puppets. He didn't even have any disciples.

Becoming the peak master doesn't seem to be any different from before.

That day

As usual, Jia Xitong delivered something to Liang Baoyu.

Just as they reached the door, Liang Baoyu rushed out, hugged Jia Xitong, and spun her around excitedly.

"Tongzi, I received a message from my brother! He'll be coming to Dingtian Academy soon!"