In the classroom, Lu Chongyang walked in with a young man with a cinnabar mole on his forehead and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this is a new transfer student, Zheng Wentian.

He comes from the Heavenly Court of Central City, and his father is the Ziyang Sword Immortal among the immortals and gods."

Hearing this introduction, a burst of exclamations immediately sounded below.

Zheng Wentian smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, and said with a humble look: "I came here to learn with everyone. On the road to practicing Taoism, there will be no difference from you just because you are descendants of immortals and gods. There is no need to be any pressure."

As he said that, he smiled again: "Actually, I'm easy to get along with."

Seeing Zheng Wentian's humble appearance, everyone's favor for him immediately increased.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Wentian bounced his fingers and said to himself: "Mortals... like to value skin and flesh. Although I am a descendant of immortals and gods, I am not stingy with some politeness, but it has relieved a lot of resistance and is more convenient to control you and guide you."

However, when his eyes swept over everyone in the class, he paused slightly on Liu Xian: "This kid's eyes are really annoying."

Liu Xian stared at Zheng Wentian on the stage, feeling extremely disgusted, and remembered his past experience in Central City: "These immortals and gods like to do superficial skills the most. In his eyes, we might not even be as good as pigs and dogs."

Off the stage, Xia Li asked curiously: "Student Zheng Wentian! You are a fairy god, and you must have a strong talent for practicing Taoism, right? What is the realm?"

Zheng Wentian smiled: "I am 18 years old this year. I just broke through to the third level half a year ago. I am recently preparing to break through to the fourth level. If you have any questions about practicing Taoism, you can ask me."

Hearing his answer, everyone exclaimed again.

Lu Chongyang stood aside, watching coldly, but said nothing.

...

Lin Muqing walked to Zhou Bai at some point, looked at the direction where Xiangyun disappeared, and sighed: "That is the immortal god who has transferred to school. These guys... are very difficult to get along with. Zhou Bai, if you meet them, you can tolerate them."

"Teacher Lin?" Although Zhou Bai had heard Christina's introduction, he still pretended not to hear it before and asked, "What is the immortal god seed?"

"It is the bloodline born by the immortals and gods." Lin Muqing sighed: "Humans have fought with the demons for many years. Although the top cultivators can compete with the demons, the one who can truly fight with the most powerful demons and the twelve heavenly demons is the immortals and gods of the heavenly court."

Zhou Bai was curious and understood: "What is the Twelve Heavenly Demon King?"

Lin Muqing smiled, but did not rush to say it: "Let's go, let's have a meal at my house today. I specially bought some ingredients from the canteen. Come and try my skills."

‘Go to her house?’

‘She wants to cook for me?’

Zhou Bai was shocked: "Based on my more than 20 years of animation experience, is Teacher Lin Muqing flirting with me? Is this going to have a teacher-student relationship?"

‘It feels a bit exciting to think about it.’

However, Zhou Bai immediately reacted: "No, no, my judgment is too arbitrary. And my current goal is to improve my cultivation and eliminate the demons. It is not a time to think randomly."

On the other side, Lin Muqing had already pulled Zhou Bai away: "I haven't finished eating the dragon meat I gave last time at the school. This time you have a good time."

"Dragon meat?" Zhou Bai was shocked: "Dao Xuezhao?"

"The Taoist school gives teachers a benefit." Lin Muqing said: "Teachers also need to practice, and even need to practice more than students and consume more materials.

As for this dragon meat, the principal asked the Heavenly Court for a meeting when he went to Central City for a meeting."

Zhou Bai: "Principal? Is it Vice Principal Zhao Shouyi?"

Lin Muqing: "Of course not. Vice Principal Zhao Shouyi is stationed in Donghua City all year round and is mainly responsible for teaching. The principal of Donghua Dao School is Yun Chong and Principal, but he is away all year round and has to participate in various meetings, research and even fight to gain resources for the Dao School."

Lin Muqing quickly pulled Zhou Bai to her classroom dormitory and asked Zhou Bai to sit down first and cook by herself.

The monks naturally cooked much faster than ordinary people. With the blessing of the soul power and various Taoist Dharmas, in less than five minutes, Lin Muqing had already walked out with two dishes and one soup and put it on the table.

"Small fried dragon meat, Nine-turn Dragon Tiger Pot, Eight-Treasure Medicinal Dragon Soup." Lin Muqing sat down as he said: "I have used medicinal food all, and the taste should be good. The key is to strengthen physical strength and the effect of qi and blood is very strong. As for the road to cultivation, the stronger the body, the better the foundation is, and the road will last longer. Don't sit still, try it quickly."

Seeing the whole color, fragrance and taste in front of you, Zhou Bai was a little happy and embarrassed: "Teacher Lin, you are so nice to me. These are all very precious, right? Don't you have to leave some for your family and friends?"

Lin Muqing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said calmly: "My friends, half of them are dead on the battlefield, and the remaining half are either fighting on the front line or have been seriously injured and retired. Now I can't contact them anymore."

Zhou Bai said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I said something I shouldn't have said."

"What should I say about this?" Lin Muqing picked up a chopstick dish himself and said while eating: "In Donghua City, no relatives and friends who died on the battlefield. That's why I applied to come back to be a teacher. I don't want to die so early."

Lin Muqing kept some words in her heart and didn't say them. She was not afraid of death, and she was even known for her hard work when she was on the battlefield.

But after feeling her own progress and her talent, she was afraid that her death would be meaningless.

She felt that she could go further and at least have the potential to enter the seventh or even the eighth realm.

So she chose to protect herself, returned to Donghua Dao School, and worked hard to practice.

Lin Muqing shook his head: "Where did you talk about before? The Twelve Heavenly Demon Kings, right? They are the twelve strongest men of Heavenly Demon except the Heavenly Demon Queen. Any of them is absolutely invincible to humans, and only the immortals and gods can fight against it."

"It can be said that the war with the demons can last until now, and the immortals and gods have made great contributions. But..."

As he spoke, Lin Muqing changed his mind and said coldly: "The immortals and gods are proud of their merits and have never truly treated humans equally. They have taken away the most resources and often sacrificed humans on the battlefield to preserve the immortals and gods.

Rationally, I am willing to join forces with the immortals to fight against the demons, but emotionally, I hate them."

Zhou Bai nodded to express his understanding.

The next moment, he heard Lin Muqing ask, "But even the immortals and gods cannot forever block the immortal demon. If humans can live and die like demons, how good would you think?"

Looking at Lin Muqing's gaze at him, Zhou Bai suddenly felt a little chilled.
Chapter completed!