[National College Entrance Exam Countdown—33 Days!]
[Cultivate for the Protection and Prosperity of the Nation!]
[Qingcheng City Gate 3412 "Ti-Space Gate" Will Open Tomorrow...]
Looking at the slogans hung all around the classroom and the bulletin board, the boy sitting in the corner of the classroom appeared utterly bewildered.
After being stunned for a mont, he understood.
It seed he had traveled through ti.
Back to before the national college entrance exam.
But unlike the normal world, this was another parallel Earth.
A world of high martial arts!
In this world, dangers lurked everywhere.
Outside the cities, various monstrous beasts were eager to strike, ready to breach the walls and slaughter humanity to extinction.
Humans could only continuously strengthen themselves, desperately maintaining the status quo.
"This..."
"Incredible..."
[Szzz-szzz—]
[Detecting a soul that does not belong to this world.]
[Classified as a foreign soul invasion.]
[Curse in progress.]
[Warning!]
[Please leave this world imdiately, or the curse will intensify.]
"I'm cursed?"
Hearing the sudden synthetic electronic voice beside his ear, the boy's face was filled with horror.
"Ding!"
Before he could even recover, a chalk suddenly ca flying, hitting him right on his forehead.
"Ugh."
The boy cried out in pain, clutching his forehead.
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"With only 33 days left until the exam, and you're still daydreaming? Won't you cultivate?!" the teacher pointed at Chen Yu from the podium, his face full of anger, "Against the current, you must either advance or be swept back!"
"If you keep being this lazy, even a primary student would beat you!"
In the classroom, students whose cultivation was disturbed turned their heads and looked at the boy with eyes mixed with disdain.
"Hiss..."
The boy clutching his swollen forehead was furious.
Did he dig up the teacher's ancestral grave?
Why was the teacher so harsh?
But then he rembered this was High Martial Earth, and the teacher was a cultivator too; he swallowed his anger and, following the mories in his mind, circulated the Inner Strength within his body.
[Curse effect activated!]
[All enhancent states reversed...]
[Cultivating: Inner Strength -1]
[Cultivating: Inner Strength -1]
Boy: "..."
[Cultivating: Inner Strength -1]
[Cultivating: Inner Strength -2...]
"Hahaha."
Chen Yu, standing at the classroom door, couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" the boy suddenly turned his head, his body twisting into a pretzel shape, twisting three hundred sixty degrees, staring straight at Chen Yu, "I am you, aren't I?"
"It is you..."
"It's you..."
"You..."
mories flooding back, Chen Yu's pupils dilated suddenly.
'No way!'
'Where is this?'
'Didn't I commit suicide?'
As the world spun around him, he saw the entire classroom of people twisting their bodies to look at Chen Yu.
Standing on the podium, the teacher's waist twisted brokenly, his hands clutching a piece of chalk, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and hoarsely said, "Right, what are you laughing at? Isn't he just you?"
"Aaaaah—"
With these words, the teacher scread and threw the chalk.
Chen Yu was horrified, dodging frantically!
"Thud!"
His head knocked heavily against the wood above.
Opening his eyes wide, Chen Yu realized that he was lying in a narrow, dark space.
It was so dark around him that he couldn't see his hand in front of his face.
Cold and silent.
He breathed heavily, checking his body.
He only felt a damp, greasy liquid.
'It's sweat.'
After swallowing saliva, Chen Yu tried to calm down, reaching up to touch the wood above, and pushed slightly using his supernatural abilities.
"Creak—"
The wood opened with a creak!
And loose soil fell sparsely.
'Am I...'
Pushing harder, widening the gap, he struggled to his feet and crawled out into the outside world.
Looking around, he was in a familiar graveyard.
Turning to where he had erged, Chen Yu suddenly realized.
"Oh, I crawled out of a grave."
"..."
"I am Chen Nan, I had... died, but... I have co back to life..."
"Oh heavens! What's going on! If I had died, why make crawl out of the grave?!"
"Could the heavens want this useless person to continue his diocre life?!"
Looking around again, Chen Yu recited theatrically, "Even the hardest diamond tombstones are visibly scarred by the years. It must have taken ten thousand years, right? Ti changes the seas into mulberry fields, centuries fly by in a flash, lively and bewilderingly, haha hahaha hic... A dream of eons."
"... Clap clap clap!"
Popping his head, he sighed in relief: "Looks like my mory is fine, I still rember the lines from novels of my past life."
After speaking, Chen Yu checked his condition again.
He had arms and legs.
A head and a stomach.
Including the supernatural source within his Dantian, he was also back to his peak condition.
"This resurrection skill is spot on."
"Too bad, it's only for one ti."
Brushing off the dust on his clothes, Chen Yu realized he was wearing a shroud.
Quickly wiping his face, he saw a layer of makeup sared on his palm.
Chen Yu: "...Impressive."
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
At that mont, animal noises ca from nearby.
Chen Yu turned his head to look and saw a monkey watching him, excitedly hopping about.
"It's the guardian beast of the third layer of the human ancestral tomb!"
"Well, I'll be darned." Chen Yu was surprised, "They actually sent to the third layer."
From his last observation, the first layer buried B-grade masters, the second layer B masters. Only the third layer was the resting place for A-grade supres.
This ant the Transcendent realm had elevated his "status" to the level of an A-grade supre.
"They really went all out."
Chen Yu was touched.
This form of respect, shouldn't he dig out all the third layer's tombs to repay this favor?
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