Shu Jianyue, a sixth-level powerhouse with spatial abilities in the apocalypse, transmigrated overnight into a pregnant废物 (waste) who was hanging herself.
What! A废物? That is only temporary.
The person standing next to him stepped forward. "I am Fu Heng, the son of the head of the Fu family of Sihai."
Shu Jianyue looked at him, "You're from Sihai, why did you come here to enroll?"
"Who is that Fu Chen to you?"
Fu Siheng looked at her in surprise and said, "He's my second uncle."
As for why he enrolled in the Eight Desolations Academy, he remained silent.
Shu Jianyue nodded and looked at the only girl left, "And you?"
"All the world's dusty homes, all the dusty lands shine with brilliance."
There was one cold, aloof man in black, who seemed to emanate coldness from his entire body.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he coldly said, "The dust is clearly visible."
"Brother and sister?" Shu Jianyue looked the two up and down; they didn't seem like it.
Wan Ai Zhaoyao: "I guess so. He's my father's adopted son."
Knowing their background but not their strength, Shu Jianyue took them to test them.
Then, apart from Wan Ai Zhaoran, who was slightly excited, everyone else lay on the ground as if they had lost half their lives.
Shu Jianyue raised an eyebrow at them, "With this kind of strength, you still have the right to be arrogant."
"I'll just find a corner, put a sack over your heads, and beat you up with some magical weapon. Do you think you'd even know who did it?"
Yun Zhongtian's mouth trembled.
This was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered since birth.
"Do you think I don't have bodyguards around me?"
"Heh, secret guards?" Shu Jianyue waved her hand behind her, and Tiankong came out carrying two people.
"Is it them?"
Yun Zhongtian's eyes widened. "What did you do?"
"Don't worry, he won't die, he's just knocked unconscious." Shu Jianyue waved her hand dismissively.
"Who among you still thinks they're so great? Come, have a go at me."
"If not, you'll have to obey me from now on. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to send him to the Thousand Hammers Refinement Center a thousand times over."
The six people present all twitched at the corners of their mouths. Didn't she know how powerful the "thousands of times" training was? Hundreds of times? Just one time would be enough to make a person suffer.
But they soon experienced it.
After Shu Jianyue figured out the spiritual vein attributes and physical constitutions of the six people, she let them go back.
Before they left, he smiled and said, "You have only half a day left to relax. Starting tomorrow, you are not allowed to leave Shengshi Academy without my permission."
Although she said that, the five people obviously didn't take her words to heart and all left on their own.
Gu Jianyue smiled and ignored it, then went back to refining pills.
Chaotian had already begun preparations for the auction house, so she had to refine more pills and spiritual artifacts in advance.
Besides, some need to be sent back to Fuchen Mountain, since the alchemists and weapon makers there haven't met the standards yet.
In order not to tarnish the auction house's reputation, she had no choice but to refine it and have someone send it down.
For this reason, she even asked Gu Pingsheng to provide a teleportation array.
As expected, the six people from Li Ri did not come. Shu Jianyue did not stand on ceremony with them and had Tiankong catch them, throwing them directly into the legendary Thousand Hammers and Hundred Refinements.
Shu Jianyue went to check it out herself and found that it really was quite a waste of time, but it was also a good place to train people.
He glanced at it, and then took Wuyan to give him special training.
Wu Yan has a high level of comprehension; he became a Yellow-Rank Alchemist not long after he started learning alchemy.
Now she begins to teach him the art of soul cultivation.
Unexpectedly, this Soul Cultivation Technique, once in his hands, was like his own inheritance, and he cultivated it to the second level in just a few days.
The six spoiled brats emerged from the ordeal, and apart from the expressionless Wan Ai Zhaoran, the other five glared angrily at Shu Jianyue.
Shu Jianyue smiled and gave each of them a piece of paper, telling them to practice according to the instructions. If anyone dared to disobey, they would have to go back to the Thousand Hammers and Hundred Refinements exercise.
Wan Ai Zhaoran's eyes lit up as she looked at the paper, and then she pulled the dissatisfied Wan Ai Zhaoyao away.
But Wan Ai Zhaoyao pulled him back, glaring at him and growling, "What's the rush?"
Yun Zhongtian stared at the contents of the paper, then looked at Shu Jianyue in disbelief. "How did you do that?"
Shu Jianyue took a bite of her apple and said calmly, "It's easy. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Yun Zhongtian rolled his eyes. He wasn't going to be a teacher, so why should he learn this?
"What does the reward mentioned at the end mean?"
A spirit fruit as a reward?
Do they seem like people who have never seen a spirit fruit before?
Shu Jianyue took out a few small cherry tomatoes and tossed them to them, saying, "You'll know once you try them."
"My reward will only be better than this, not worse."
Yun Zhongtian glanced at her suspiciously, but still popped the small spiritual fruit into his mouth.
My eyes lit up as soon as I bit into the fruit.
The other five people felt the same way, and couldn't help but think that this fruit was definitely not an ordinary one.
Jie Yukong looked at her and asked, "What is your purpose?"
Shu Jianyue's lips curled up. Finally, someone with a clear head had appeared. "Of course, I won't do anything for nothing and waste such a good spiritual fruit."
"My purpose is naturally to make you work for me. Rest assured, with me by your side, your future is promising."
“My future is still promising even without you,” Yun Zhongtian said irritably.
Shu Jianyue glanced at him, "Confined to the Eight Desolations as an emperor who only cares about politics?"
"If that's the case, then you can leave. My destination is the Upper God Realm."
Yun Zhongtian stared at her in astonishment. "Where exactly did you come from? Do you know what you're saying?"
"Is the Upper God Realm so easy to reach?"
"Going from the Eight Desolations to the Four Seas is easy, but going from the Four Seas to the Holy Spirit is already very difficult, let alone the Divine Realm!"
"That's the thinking of the weak. I am going to the God Realm. Anyone who tries to stop me will be killed." As Gu Jianyue said this, her imposing aura immediately intimidated them.
Fu Heng was also tempted, but when he thought about the purpose of his visit, he suppressed his desire.
The six obediently began training according to her plan, with Sky watching from the sidelines, occasionally using them as practice subjects.
Wu Yan also diligently refined the elixirs.
Shu Jianyue, on the other hand, sat there leisurely munching on a spirit fruit.
Although their mental energy was watching them, their attention was elsewhere.
That day, Shu Jianyue was refining a top-grade spiritual weapon when she sensed something unusual about Fu Heng's side with her spiritual power.
Fu Heng avoided the sky and quietly left the Shengshi area alone, arriving at a mountain range.
Shu Jianyue put down what she was doing and teleported over there, hiding in the shadows to watch.
Looking at the person floating in mid-air, Fu Heng dared not hide anything and reported to him everything he had found out.
This is an immortal who came from the Holy Spirit, so he dared not hide anything. Otherwise, not only him, but the Fu family would also be unable to escape his punishment.
"Is that really all?" Gou Yang frowned slightly.
Fu Heng nodded, "Yes, I would never dare to hide anything."
Although he didn't know why this immortal was so concerned about the development of the prosperous era, that was his task.
Shu Jianyue, hiding in the shadows, frowned. What was Fu Heng's purpose in being an undercover agent sent by the Holy Spirit to Shengshi Academy?