Start From Cultivation University

The voice came from the direction of the boys' dormitory. In the dead silence, it was like lightning piercing the night sky. Everyone who heard it was drawn to erect their necks, trying to find the source of the voice.

In the dormitory where the sound came out, both Wu Hao and Xiao Youyu sat up because of the sound. In the darkness, I couldn't figure out who was shouting, but I saw a figure shaking his fists under the window sill and roaring at the penetrating moonlight.

"Fuck you, damn it! I want to practice! If you don't sleep, don't sleep. I'll see who can't hold it first, motherfucker!"

Several figures stepped forward to stop him, but they could vaguely hear words such as "Brother Song, forget it" and "Be careful to be chopped down by the housekeeper".

But within a few minutes, they all put away their hands and rushed to the balcony with the man, yelling meaninglessly.

"We want to be immortals!! We want to cultivate immortals!!"

"As long as you don't die, practice to death!!"

"Come on! Be merry—"

One after another the roars resounded throughout the dormitory area, but no one complained about being startled—although they really couldn't sleep. The shock, stress, and pain since entering school were ignited by this roar, and then completely exploded.

"We are immortal cultivators—"

A few minutes passed, not only did the cries not subside, but they became louder and louder. More and more people emerged from the dormitory, like a pack of wolves howling at the sky.

In the room, Wu Hao, who was surrounded by the sound wave, tried his best to control his expression: "What is... what are you doing?"

"I don't know." Xiao Youyu said, but also stood up, "However, there is no need to understand."

After speaking, he also rushed out of the dormitory, joined the shouting crowd, and howled together. Wu Hao didn't stop him, stomped his feet, and followed, and after a few minutes, he yelled louder than anyone else.

The sound wave is getting louder and louder, and even girls are joining in. Yuan Qingqing just looked at her roommate Jiang Ling standing in the front row, with her arms outstretched, screaming loudly as if to suppress the male voice opposite.

"I want to be a cultivator!! I want to be the most powerful cultivator!!!"

"Let the aura come more violently!!"

The rolling sound wave rushed out of the campus, resounding through the entire top of Yushan Mountain, and lingered for a long time.

That night, people living within five kilometers felt that they had auditory hallucinations: on the wild mountains that had been abandoned for many years, it seemed that there was a long song like a bugle.

...

Outside the dormitory area, Wei Ze waved his hand to stop the stone sculpture ghost who was about to attack with a fierce look on his face, and looked at the boiling scene with a smile in his eyes.

On the panel, similar prompts are scrolling crazily.

[Student [Song Xudong] has strengthened his Dao heart, spiritual power +8]

[Student [Zhao Feihu] has strengthened his Dao heart, spiritual power +5]

[Student [Xue Xiaolu] has strengthened her Dao heart, spiritual power +6]

[Student [Jiang Ling] has strengthened her Dao heart, spiritual power +5]

【…】

"Don't worry about the time to turn off the lights tonight, and a stick of incense can still burn for a long time." He said, "Tomorrow they will be punished for additional training, so let them roar for a while now."

The stone carving ghost rolled his eyes with a complex expression, but he still retreated in embarrassment.

"Is this...a collapse?" Wuxin's voice sighed next to his ear, "After all, he is just a fledgling. With the strength of a mortal, it is indeed difficult to withstand the baptism of this way of cultivating immortals."

"You also said that you are a mortal. Ordinary people have emotions and desires, and are afraid of suffering and tiredness. But it is because of this that they can show the greatness of breaking through." Wei Ze said, curling the corners of his mouth, "And, military training Well, it’s time to shout.”

His words drifted into the dark night, but the sound wave in front of him was still huge, like a torrent pressing against the boundless sky.

Later, this became one of the traditions of Kunlun University: every year on the first night of military training, the students would spontaneously organize this shouting, shattering the past and welcoming the future amidst the scolding.

Every face is different, every scene is different,

Sometimes under the clear night sky, sometimes in the pouring rain, but every time they shouted the same words, passed down from generation to generation——

We want to become immortals!

...

The days of military training went day by day, and the devilish month passed.

Under Wei Ze's plan, Kunlun University's military training not only has normal military posture, long-distance running, and Tai Chi, but all must be completed under the condition of operating aura.

This is equivalent to moving forward with a heavy load, and each of these items has almost peeled off a layer of skin for this group of freshmen. At the beginning, most people had difficulty even standing up and maintaining their spiritual power. When they first started running, some people couldn't even run 2,000 meters.

But don't even think about being lazy. They were forced to squeeze out all their attention and put all their energy into practicing breathing in front of the brain-invigorating magic sound tailor-made by the instructor Wuxin. The level of concentration is no more than that when preparing for the college entrance examination.

Except on the practice field, even after returning to the dormitory, there is no peace. According to the requirements of practice, they should not slack off when they sleep. They need to lie on their side, with their feet curled up and stretched out, while maintaining the fetal resting state. Only in this way can they adapt to the bed that is only as wide as a bench, and they will not fall off in their sleep.

And whenever there are crooked thoughts such as pretending to be sick or injured, the door god and wall carving ghost can smell it immediately. On the third day of the military training, a student named Zhou Yan tried to ask for leave on the grounds of practicing internal injuries, but the door god blocked the door and refused to allow anyone to enter the dormitory. Not only that, he was not allowed to go back normally at night, so he could only sleep on the training ground for three consecutive days.

Since then, the voluntary leave rate has directly dropped to 0, and it is not normal for those who can take a break.

For example, at the beginning of long-distance running and breathing practice, Wu Hao couldn't supply half of his spiritual power, so he gritted his teeth and tried his best, but his spiritual energy went astray and he fell down and vomited blood. He wiped his mouth and wanted to continue running, but that frightened the freshmen around him, so he was carried back to the dormitory on the spot, and he did not return to the field until two days later.

Although within the past two days, Wei Ze still received the spiritual power value he breathed out and practiced continuously.

For this matter, Wei Ze also talked to him alone, and the answer he got was: "I don't want to let down Teacher Wei's hard work on me."

Speaking of this, Wei Ze let him go.

But after this incident, he also realized the limitations of mortals, adjusted the training arrangements more carefully, and tried his best to ensure that these students would not be overburdened in the early stages of cultivation.

At Kunlun University, this military training is essentially a test of the basic ability and will of the cultivators. No matter how much it is reduced, there is still a threshold for ordinary people. After a month, there were still two people who didn't persevere, and chose to give up halfway through the practice. Together with those who failed the entrance examination, they were going to follow the next freshmen to make up this course.

But also because of this, the ability to master the spiritual power of those freshmen who survived successfully can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds. From halfway through the military training, some people have completely stabilized their qi sea and officially entered the qi refining period.

With such a breakthrough, everyone can bring Wei Ze 20 points of spiritual power. Towards the end, the number of breakthroughs has reached more than 30 people.

After one month, the freshmen who were still white and clean when they entered school were obviously darkened, and their faces were full of dust, all of which were traces of hard training.

Even so, under the nourishment of spiritual energy and Qianshou Zhaifan, their bodies also began to show traces of extraordinary temperament. Even after these few days of hard training, not only did the group of people not look haggard, but they looked even more handsome than before at first glance.

And more importantly, the physical changes.

Originally, they neglected to exercise because they were preparing for the college entrance examination, and their bodies were so weak that they were either weak or fat. However, after this month, the bodies of all the freshmen have taken shape visible to the naked eye, and even the girls' arms have faint lines outlined.

Because of this, they almost didn't even recognize themselves in the mirror when they were all dressed together. Those abdominal muscles, that inverted triangle, and that mermaid line instantly turned the gym outside into scum.

While being ecstatic, all the freshmen also fully realized the physical requirements of cultivating immortals.

It turns out that those white-faced bookish cultivators in the novels do not exist. Once a real cultivator takes off his Taoist robe, he is definitely chiseled, punching a child.

Er, if you say that, does Teacher Wei also...

——This topic was quickly listed as the biggest unsolved mystery in Kunlun University, and became a frequent visitor to the night chat in the girls' dormitory.

But Wei Ze didn't know about it.

In a blink of an eye, the military training is coming to an end.