Nezha has already talked excitedly, directly from his birth, to Shuiman Chentangguan, and then to the later cutting meat to return to his mother, deboning and returning to his father,

Listening to his eloquent narration, there is also the bonus of immortals and supernatural powers, which brings everyone into that artistic conception.

After a story was told, the students in the primary school were already moved to tears, and the students in the junior high school were also moist in their eyes, and as for the students in the high school, although they were not so easily moved, they couldn't say a word at the moment.

The entire dojo was filled with that sad atmosphere.

Wang Xing really didn't know what to say, and he looked at Nezha on the podium, and he looked very proud.

In Wang Xing's shocked gaze, he only heard Nezha continue: "This story is finished, I will continue to tell you the story of King Wu's war, mainly about me." ”

Everyone is down, and if you preach well, will it become a story meeting?

"Nezha, what are you doing?" Wang Xing finally couldn't help but send a message to Nezha.

"I have consulted many teachers with the sermon, and they have told me to treat the sermon as if it were storytelling, so that the students will want to listen and listen attentively, and in the end they will gain something. You see, now that my sermon has been so successful that the students are so moved that they all cry with excitement. Nezha said excitedly.

Wang Xing couldn't believe that this was the result of Nezha's study for many days.

It's hopeless.

Half a day later, Wang Xing said again: "We are a cultivation academy, talking about cultivation, talking about the laws of the Great Dao, not a story meeting. If you really can't talk about it, just talk about your three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers. ”

It can't be helped.

Wang Xing felt that for external teachers like Nezha, it would be appropriate to arrange a special way of preaching in the future.

"Okay!"

When Nezha heard this, he immediately lost some interest.

Next, he talked about the three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers as required, and his ability to express and this supernatural power was so mysterious that even students above junior high school could barely understand it.

And Wang Xing was also listening carefully, and at the same time, he was constantly deducing this magical power in his mind.

I have to say that this magic power is still very powerful.

Under the transformation of three heads and six arms, you can attack the enemy with six weapons. The six eyes will become the eyes of the gods, and the left eye can see everything a million miles away. The eyes in the middle can be turned up and down, and you can see the nine heavens upwards and the eighteen layers of hell downwards. The eyes on the right are not afraid of the scorching sun, and they can see clearly in the dark.

Finally, Nezha talked about the upgraded version of the three-headed and six-armed version of the three-headed and eight-armed three-headed and eight-armed by the way, which is much more powerful.

At the end of the sermon, some students still learned some methods from it, but the effect was not as good as when Fengyun Wuji preached.

The next day.

Wang Xing threw Nezha to the Qingdi and asked the Qingdi to tell Nezha what preaching was.

Two months later, Nezha's second sermon was a great success.

This is mainly due to the fact that the Qingdi designed a new form of preaching for Nezha in response to Nezha's situation, that is, preaching through battle.

Combat is what best tells the story of cultivation.

Nezha incarnates thousands of people, and fights with every student at the same time, and the effect is even better.

After Wang Xing learned about it, he was very pleased.

In this way, until Nezha was about to leave the academy, he had preached the sermon ten times, and he was still enjoying it.

"Dean, I'm really leaving. ”

"I don't send it. ”

"Dean, you don't have anything to say to me. ”

"Nope. ”

"Dean, why don't we hug one last time. ”

"Excuse me. ”

"Dean'......"

"Are you going or not leaving?"

Wang Xing really didn't expect Nezha to be such a Nezha, he was simply a talker.

This year, many teachers had to take a detour when they saw him.

"Okay, then I'll go, but when I go back, I won't be able to show my true nature so freely and casually. Nezha muttered, his voice a little lonely, and then disappeared like that.

He left the academy and returned to his own world.

"This Nezha has some meaning. ”

Wang Xing smiled slightly, and then ignored it, if there is fate, he will definitely see him again in the future.

In the following time, the academy returned to calm again.

And so the time passed slowly.

One-year, two-year ......

Ten years, twenty years, a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

Then two hundred years, three hundred years, and eight hundred years later.

After such a long period of time, the original human beings on the earth, who had not cultivated to the realm of human immortals, had all slowly grown old. Some of them entered the underworld, and some of them were directly scattered. The general director of the Earth Federation has already changed, but the territory of the Earth Federation has more than tripled, and it has become one of the top ten large cosmic countries in the galaxy.

As for the Immortal Academy, the number of enrollment is also decreasing, from once in ten years to once in thirty years, then once in fifty years, and then to once in a hundred years now. The Immortal Academy has completely become a legendary existence, but from the interstellar network, you can still see a lot of information about the Immortal Academy, most of which are some students and teachers of the Immortal Academy.

As for the planet, some newborn humans have no way of knowing this name.

Time, as expected, is the most indelible of everything.

But time is also the most capable of brewing legends.

Some people have some things, not to mention 800 years, even 10,000 years, millions of years have passed, and they will be passed down forever.

In the current Immortal Academy, it has already changed greatly, and the number of students in the high school has exceeded 1,000.

What a concept it is.

A first-year high school student, that is Xuan Immortal Cultivation, which is equivalent to the Chaos King realm.

A sophomore in high school, that is the Yuan Immortal cultivator, which is quite in the realm of the Creator Venerable.

A third-year high school student, that is the Saint Immortal Cultivator, which is equivalent to the realm of the Realm King and Emperor.

However, at present, there are hundreds of second-year students in Immortal Academy's high school, but there are still not a single third-year high school students.

From the realm of the Venerable Creator, it is really too difficult to cultivate to the realm of the emperor.

Su Yu, Liu Fan, Qin Yan, Yao Jie, Hua Tianjun, He Yunze and others were all stuck at the ninth level of Yuan Immortal, that is, the ninth order of the Creation Realm.

They want to break through, but there is still a lack of opportunity.

As for Wang Xing's cultivation, no one can know now, and they can't even guess.

However, it is said that the Qing Emperor had the cultivation of the ninth order of the Realm King Realm ten years ago, and he had fought with Wang Xing outside the galaxy, but as a result, the Qing Emperor did not take a single move in Wang Xing's hands.

At this moment, in Wang Xing's office, Wang Xing looked at the person in front of him and said lightly: "Pharmacist, I just used my divine sense to shroud the Earth Federation, and I found that on the thirty-sixth East Emperor Star of the Federation, there is a young man with galaxy-level talent, you go and assess him, if his moral character is suitable, recruit him into the academy, this is his information." ”