Chapter 473

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Chapter 473: Encountering the Yuan Ying Stage Again!

Mo Juan looked at the white paper, which indeed had the seal of the Faculty of Literature, with content regarding the notice of Fang Yu resuming his course.

She usually uses two phones, and the one she uses for work was forgotten at home today… so even if she received a message, she wouldn’t know.

Facing this notice, Mo Juan’s expression was awkward.

She had argued with Fang Yu in front of so many students, and ended up losing.

It was extremely frustrating.

But facing this notice, she had no strength to refute anything.

“Next time notify me directly! I don’t carry my phone with me every day! How can your HR department be so careless!?” Mo Juan complained incessantly, then glared fiercely at Fang Yu before picking up her book and walking toward the door.

As soon as she walked out the door, thunderous applause erupted in the classroom.

Mo Juan trembled with anger.

“Just a visiting adjunct professor dares to offend me! Let’s see how long you can stay at this school!”

Mo Juan’s eyes were filled with resentment as she quickly went downstairs.

After Mo Juan left, Guo Gang quietly reminded, “Professor Fang, it’s best not to offend Counselor Mo, she…”

Guo Gang hesitated and ultimately didn’t finish the second half of his sentence, instead changing the subject: “If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first. Professor Fang, please continue with your class as usual.”

Fang Yu nodded.

…

The class proceeded just like last time. Fang Yu didn’t actively lecture but waited for students to ask questions.

Fang Yu’s knowledge compared to these college students was as vast as the difference between an ocean and a small spring.

So, no matter how tricky the questions these students asked, even if they went beyond the scope of literature and turned to historical issues, Fang Yu could answer them easily.

After all, he had personally experienced it, so who could understand better than him?

After this class, the way these students looked at Fang Yu was no longer surprise, but admiration.

Although Fang Yu was a visiting professor, he was actually just a young person not much different in age from them!

Yet Fang Yu’s knowledge level surpassed theirs by more than tenfold!

They were originally top students, one in ten thousand academic elites. But in front of Fang Yu, they were nowhere near his level!

How could the gap between people be so large?

Facts proved that besides appearance, talent is also a main way to attract the opposite sex.

After class, a group of female students surrounded Fang Yu, wanting to get his contact information.

Fang Yu refused them all and left the teaching building, walking along the campus path.

By this time, the previously bustling basketball court was empty.

He Chen Chen.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

At first, he sensed the subtle aura around He Chen Chen and just found it strange.

But after careful consideration, this situation should be due to He Chen Chen using some kind of technique to conceal his cultivation aura.

After using this technique, it was indeed difficult for outsiders to detect the aura around He Chen Chen.

But Fang Yu’s perception was several times stronger than others.

“To be able to use such a high-level technique, his cultivation level must be at least at the Foundation Establishment stage or above,” Fang Yu thought.

After figuring out the strange aura around He Chen Chen, Fang Yu didn’t think about it further.

At some point, Tang Xiaorou caught up to Fang Yu, running.

“Fang Yu! Wait for me!” Tang Xiaorou called from behind.

“What is it?” Fang Yu turned and asked.

“Are you free tonight? I want to ask for your help,” Tang Xiaorou said quietly as she approached.

“I’m not sure if I’m free. What do you want me to help you with?” Fang Yu asked.

“It’s nothing much, just accompany me to a wedding banquet,” Tang Xiaorou said.

“I don’t even know who’s getting married, why should I go?” Fang Yu frowned slightly and asked.

“I don’t know them either. My brother was supposed to go, but he left Nandu recently for an academic project, and my father can’t get away from Jiangnan, so I have to go,” Tang Xiaorou said with a pained expression. “It’s very boring to go alone, and I don’t know the other guests at the wedding… please help me just this once. And I promise, there will definitely be lots of delicious food at the banquet!”

It must be said that “delicious food” had a certain appeal to Fang Yu.

“What time tonight?” Fang Yu asked.

“The wedding banquet officially starts at eight o’clock. We should arrive around seven-thirty,” Tang Xiaorou said.

“Alright then,” Fang Yu replied.

Tang Xiaorou’s face showed delight.

She had been worried about having no companion for the evening’s wedding banquet, and then Fang Yu, who had disappeared for two weeks, suddenly appeared. Of course, she wouldn’t miss this opportunity.

It was now nearly five in the afternoon, and there were many students on the campus path.

Fang Yu walked aimlessly forward and unknowingly arrived at the edge of Qinshou Lake.

Who could have imagined that the Earth’s Core Fire, which millions of cultivators had searched for in the past, would appear at the bottom of such a lake?

Standing in front of the railing, looking forward, Fang Yu could see the calm, boundless surface of the lake.

Tang Xiaorou stood beside Fang Yu, also gazing into the distance.

But she wasn’t particularly interested in the scenery.

“Fang Yu, what exactly did you do these two weeks? I know it definitely wasn’t traveling,” Tang Xiaorou asked.

Fang Yu was about to speak when his eyes shifted slightly, turning to look at the small grove by the lake ahead.

From that moment, the spiritual energy in the surrounding area began rushing toward the small grove.

This situation was very obvious: a cultivator was practicing cultivation in the small grove, absorbing spiritual energy.

Judging by the magnitude of the changes in the spiritual energy, it was astonishing.

This absorption rate could no longer be called absorption; it should be called devouring!

Who was in the small grove?

Fang Yu didn’t move but released his divine sense, spreading it toward the small grove.

Soon, he captured the source of the spiritual energy flow.

A figure was sitting there.

Seeing this figure clearly, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was He Chen Chen, who had caught his attention earlier!

At this moment, He Chen Chen had his eyes tightly closed, floating in mid-air in a meditation posture.

His body emitted a faint cyan light, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed in like a tornado, pouring into his body from the top of his head.

Such a cultivation method was extremely crazy. If a cultivator’s meridians weren’t strong enough, they could easily explode and die.

Even Fang Yu rarely saw such a cultivation method.

Or rather, before this, only Fang Yu cultivated in this way.

Judging from the aura emanating from He Chen Chen, his true cultivation level exceeded Fang Yu’s expectations.

Core Formation stage!

That is, Martial Saint!

The same level as Chen Luo!

And compared to Chen Luo, his cultivation level was obviously much more stable, almost reaching the middle stage of Core Formation.

This surprised Fang Yu somewhat.

Cultivators like Chen Luo were already rare in today’s martial world.

And He Chen Chen before him, equally young, had a cultivation level even higher than Chen Luo…

Even in the cultivation world thousands of years ago, he would undoubtedly be considered a prodigy!

Fang Yu sighed inwardly.

He had cultivated painstakingly for five thousand years and hadn’t even touched the threshold of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Yet these prodigies had broken through to the Core Formation stage at the age of twenty or thirty!

Although the power of Core Formation cultivators today couldn’t compare with those of the past, the hierarchy of cultivation levels was fixed, and He Chen Chen had indeed formed a core within his body.

Just as Fang Yu was reflecting, He Chen Chen, who was devouring spiritual energy, seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.

Cyan light flashed in his eyes, his gaze penetrating the void in front of him, directly meeting Fang Yu’s divine sense!

“Who are you?”

He Chen Chen asked coldly.

“Someone who envies you,” Fang Yu said, then withdrew his divine sense.

He had no need to say more to He Chen Chen; it was just a glance, with no interference.

“Fang Yu, why do you keep staring over there?” Tang Xiaorou asked puzzled.

“Nothing,” Fang Yu withdrew his gaze.

In the small grove, He Chen Chen’s face was cold, the cyan light in his eyes growing more brilliant.

He had left his sect, concealed his aura, and come to Nandu University just wanting to be an ordinary college student, not drawing attention, while continuing to maintain his cultivation progress in this situation.

But due to his appearance, he still inevitably attracted attention.

However, this wasn’t the main point. The key was that his identity as a cultivator had been discovered!

The other person could use divine sense to observe… their level must also be at Core Formation or above!

There was actually a Core Formation cultivator at Nandu University!?

“Huff!”

He Chen Chen joined his hands together, stopping the absorption of spiritual energy.

His feet landed on the ground, and the cyan light on his body disappeared.

“The other party seems to have no malice… and is not from the Demon Cult… I’ll ignore it for now.”

He Chen Chen walked slowly out of the small grove.