I Have A Cultivation World

But even when he went easy on her, the moment she saw him entering the match, she seemed to have lost all her fighting spirit.

With just one slash of his sword, she only put up a symbolic shield before turning into ashes.

This beautiful senior sister with her fair, snowy complexion seemed to be quite popular among some groups. After defeating twenty opponents one day, Chen Mobai searched online for a while and found many people criticizing him for his lack of mercy or affection towards women.

Chen Mobai immediately logged into his second account and began to troll under the post.

The protectors of the Flower, who were initially calming down, started criticizing the Dance Tool Daoist Academy as being full of rude people under his lead.

While the rhythm was flying high, his experience kept climbing step by step.

Very soon, Chen Mobai had already completed a terrifying record of consecutive victories in the Little Red Sky in just five days.

A hundred percent win rate wasn’t unheard of.

Before Chen Mobai, Yuan Yang had left a record of a hundred percent wins in the Little Red Sky with 119 fights.

In the 120th fight, Yuan Yang, who was then only at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, was defeated by a Cultivator at the Fake Pill stage from the Kunpeng Daoist Academy.

Could Chen Mobai break this record?

If someone had proposed this topic five days ago, even the students of the Dance Tools Dao Academy would have ridiculed it.

119 fights with a 100% win rate.

If Yuan Yang were to be reborn, even he would probably not be able to do it.

But today, everyone is looking forward to this day.

“You were sent to break the things that the Pure Yang Academy takes pride in, one by one. That is one of the reasons I sent you out,” Che Yucheng said to Chen Mobai in the office in the No. 1 building of the Crimson Mountain.

“Teacher, did you know from the start that the Pure Yang Academy wanted to challenge the status of our Dance Tools Dao Academy?” Chen Mobai asked in surprise, thinking that he was able to become the student council president just because of a series of fortunate accidents – an incident involving Zuo Qiushi wanting to escape, and a teacher who just happened to be the director of academic affairs.

“More or less,” answered Che Yucheng. “The fluctuation of the gates between worlds means that people need to be sent to investigate the situation before an official transition between the two worlds.”

“Nangong Xuanyu is the closest to Nascent Soul Formation, he certainly will not miss this opportunity. Gongye Zhixu, who he gets along with, would also follow.”

“As long as the Pure Yang Academy gets excellent results in the Little Red Sky, they can justify including people from the Pure Yang Academy in their team that will be sent to explore the other world.”

After hearing what Che Yucheng had to say, Chen Mobai patted his chest, showing that he understood what he needed to do.

“Don’t worry, teacher, I’ve already cut down about twenty Pure Yang students these five days. As long as I’m in the Little Red Sky, nobody at the early to middle Foundation Establishment stage can outshine me.”

After saying this, Chen Mobai remembered Xiahou Weihuan and other Pure Yang Academy veterans who have graduated many years ago.

“I might lose to the late Foundation Establishment stage, and they won’t be matched up with me, so I can’t target them.”

Just as he was fretting, Che Yucheng responded with a smile.

“We also have several former chief graduates from the Dance Tools Dao Academy. They are all busy exploring the Gold Core Way. Even if I call them, they may come out of their seclusion, but if our previous chief graduates deliberately step in to suppress the Pure Yang Academy, it seems a bit too deliberate, and the act is somewhat demeaning.”

Chen Mobai understood, but he was also a little confused.

“So, Teacher, what exactly should I do to not only perform excellently but also suppress those like Xiahou Weihuan who rule without rivals in the late Foundation Establishment stage?”

Not hiding anything from his disciple, Che Yucheng made two phone calls in front of Chen Mobai.

He called the Academic directors of the Kunpeng Daoist Academy and the Repairing Heaven Institute. First, he made some small talk, then he subtly mentioned the recent events in the Little Red Sky.

I heard that your chief graduate was beaten!

Who did that?

It was the chief graduate of the Pure Yang Academy?! Does that mean your academy’s students are no match for Pure Yang’s students?

Oh, so it turns out it was several former chief graduates of the Pure Yang Academy who have graduated several years ago? Well, no wonder Ling Dao Teacher had a hard time, it’s understandable that they lost.

After the two phone calls, Che Yucheng had a beaming smile on his face as the call was hung up.

“If I called them a few days earlier and used this to provoke them, they will definitely retort that our Dance Tools Dao Academy is dwindling and full of cowards. They will laugh at you, a first level Foundation Establishment cultivator becoming the chief graduate because those rightfully with higher seniority decided to abandon the place.”

Now that wouldn’t happen, as Chen Mobai had won every contest. He was the most popular figure in the Little Red Sky and had brought immense glory to the Dance Tool Dao Academy.

Che Yucheng observed his apprentice, Chen Mobai, with growing satisfaction. He beamed, his elderly face radiant.

“Teacher, I’ve earned so much honor for you and the academy. Shouldn’t the academy give me a few extra credit points?”

As Chen Mobai spoke, he pretended to be massage his hand as if it were sore, suggesting that it took quite the effort to release those hundred swords in the past five days.

“Credit points are the essential system of the academy. No teacher has the authority to give extra credit points to students.”

Che Yucheng refused Chen Mobai’s request in a very serious manner.

“I was just saying. By the way, teacher, when will True Lord Shaoyang come out of seclusion? My classmate, Ming Yuhua, also studies the Pure Yang Scroll, and he has reached Foundation Establishment, but we have never seen our mentor.”

Chen Mobai quickly changed the topic. He knew that while Che Yucheng was a great teacher, he tended to be conservative and a stalwart defender of the Daoist institution’s laws.

Only this way, could the world of cultivation of the immortal gateway maintain its civilization.

As cultivators increase their cultivation level and power, they tend to despise worldly law and order. This will result in a situation like that in the Tianhe Realm, where courtesy and music are lost, and the strong are respected.

Judging seniority based on cultivation level shows how the order in the Tianhe Realm has collapsed.

However, from top to bottom in the Immortal Gateway, a system of heavenly rules and commandments is upheld to ensure the orderly civilization and heritage of Di Yuan Star, where everyone is treated as equal.

The biggest difference between the Tianhe Realm and the Immortal Gateway is this:

Order!

“Speaking of which, I recalled that Sister Duanmu had stored a few “Device Nurturing Sphere” with Rank-3 magic artifacts. You haven’t used your device piece, have you? You did contribute to the academy, so I’ll take you to the depths of the Treasure Trove when school starts next year.”

Hearing Che Yucheng’s words, Chen Mobai’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Teacher, isn’t it said that the magic artifacts in the Treasure Trove’s Device Nurturing Spheres are random?”

“They are random, but the Device Nurturing Spheres on Sister Duanmu’s island randomly produce a Rank-3 magic artifact.”

Che Yucheng solemnly reiterated, hinting at what he didn’t need to make explicit.

Chen Mobai gave him a thumbs-up.

“Don’t celebrate too soon. The Rank-3 magic artifact might not suit you. Besides, whether Sister Duanmu agrees to this is still unknown.”

However, the fact that Che Yucheng dared to make this suggestion indicated that he had some confidence that it would be possible.

After all, this time Chen Mobai had earned the Dance Tool Dao Academy quite a bit of glory in the Little Red Sky.

If the academy didn’t reward anything, where would the motivation for future students come from?

That evening, as Chen Mobai was looking at the introduction and diagram of the Rank-3 magic artifact in the Map of Treasures, a person he hadn’t contacted for a long time called.

It was Lan Haitian.

“What is it?”

Considering they had cooperated once and he had helped him with the Yang Jing incident, Chen Mobai decided to answer the call.

“Can we meet in person? I’m at Crimson Mountain.”

Lan Haitian’s voice came through the phone.

At the entrance of the Dance Tool Dao Academy, Chen Mobai looked strangely at Lan Haitian whom he found both familiar and unfamiliar.

“What’s going on? Did some heretical cult members mix in this time when Little Red Sky was opened?”

The only explanation Chen Mobai could think of was Gongye Zhixu being a target of a cult attack. Perhaps in the shadows unseen by ordinary people, the Heaven Repair Group and the Ascension Sect had already started a bloody battle.

“Director Nan of the academy ordered me to come over, to seize first place for Kunpeng Dao Academy in the Little Red Sky.”

Lan Haitian casually said this.

A thumbs-up immediately arose in Chen Mobai’s heart for his teacher, Che Yucheng.

The method used was indeed superior!

Maddeningly smart!