Global Map: Beheading the Hell God of War

Watching the immortals fall one after another.

Li Changsheng shook his head helplessly.

"You are so ignorant, even dare to break into the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder formation, are you people tired of living?"

After all, he moved and returned directly to Blue Star.

at this time.

It was already morning at Jiangcheng University.

The classroom of Xiuxian Class [-] was already densely packed with students.

Yesterday, they were all shocked by Zhao Ying's strength.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary person could teach a powerful immortal cultivator, which made all the students have confidence in Li Changsheng.

"Hey, why are the people from the class of cultivating immortals here?"

Li Changsheng glanced at the classroom and found many students transferred from class three to class one. .

"Mr. Li, it's all because we were short-sighted and didn't know how powerful you are. You adults don't remember the mistakes of villains. Let us come back!"

A classmate stood up and said awkwardly.

"Hehe, since you're all here, I naturally won't drive you out, though."

"Don't come tomorrow!"

"Especially those students who have been transferred from Class [-] because of their connections!"

Li Changsheng's eyes fell on several traitors.

At the beginning, these students had great doubts about Li Changsheng's level of cultivation, so they chose to transfer classes from the beginning.

Li Changsheng looked down on this kind of person very much.

In his eyes, his students are his own disciples, and if the disciples have a problem with their character, then he absolutely cannot teach them.

and.

Most of these students who transferred to another class were the masters who looked at each other from side to side, and looked at the height of the mountain from one mountain to the other.

Everyone naturally understood the meaning of Li Changsheng's words.

then.

The students who betrayed Xiuxian Class [-] had no choice but to voluntarily leave the classroom.

Going by yourself is better than being chased away by others!

By the time everyone left, there were only 72 students left in the lecture theater.

For these 72 students, Li Changsheng decided to train them well.

then.

He picked up the chalk and wrote down the exercises he practiced on the blackboard, Yin Yang Er Qi Jue! "

While he was writing, the students memorized it. It took a total of 36 blackboards to complete the first part of Yin Yang Er Qi Jue.

"It's tiring to hide your identity!"

After finishing writing on the blackboard, Li Changsheng couldn't help sighing.

If it wasn't for the purpose of hiding his identity, he could have used his spiritual consciousness to directly teach the mental method of Yin-Yang Erqi Art to all the students present.

It's just a few seconds.

"Cultivating immortals takes a long time, and the most taboo thing is to be eager for quick success, understand?"

Li Changsheng stood on the podium and said calmly.

"understand!"

The 72 students in the audience answered in unison.

"Okay, as long as you understand, you can start practicing!"

"Before the Golden Core Realm, no one is allowed to leave this classroom!"

Hearing this, the expressions of many students changed obviously.

"You are not allowed to leave the classroom before the Golden Core Realm?"

"No way, if you want to reach the Golden Core Realm, even a highly talented person will have to practice for at least a thousand years!"

"Aren't we going out for 1000 years?"

The students present are basically novices with zero foundation. They don't know what cultivation is, and they don't know that it will cost hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, for a cultivator to retreat casually.

Their current thinking is still at the mortal stage. In their eyes, 1000 years is simply an existence that they can't even imagine.

"What, is there a problem?"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Li Changsheng asked again.

"No, no..."

At this time, no one dared to stand up and say anything.

Anyway, there is no one person in the classroom, even if you practice for 1000 years, everyone will practice together.

For a moment.

Seeing that everyone has entered the state of cultivation, Li Changsheng took out a magic weapon the size of a palm from the storage space.

This thing is called Time Treasure Box.

After use, the speed of time flow in an area can be changed.

In Li Changsheng's opinion, cultivation in reality is really too slow, even if it is only to cultivate to the Golden Core state, it will take at least a thousand years.

And to reach a higher realm, the time needed will be even longer, even for mortals, it is an astronomical figure.

If such a long time was spent in cultivation, what would their family members do?

After all, not everyone, even cultivators, can obtain eternal life.

In this world, most people are ordinary people.

If they abandon their family members for the sake of cultivation, then what is the point of their cultivation?

What's more, after the game mapping, just over a month later, the world structure has undergone tremendous changes.

Who knows what else will happen in the future...

1000 years is too long, seize the day!

then.

Li Changsheng held the Time Treasure Box in one hand while chanting a spell.

for a moment.

Streams of light and color flowed in the lecture hall.

Time, at this moment, has changed.

The flow of time in the classroom was accelerated ten thousand times by the treasure box of time.

In other words, 1 years of cultivation in the classroom has only passed one year outside.

With the help of this magic weapon, Li Changsheng naturally doesn't have to worry about the improvement of these people's cultivation.

Moreover, [-] times is not the limit of Time Treasure Box.

It's just that with the current cultivation base of these people, they can't bear the time flow speed of more than [-] times.

After doing all this, Li Changsheng was ready to go out.

But just in time.

Zhao Ying suddenly stood up.

"Teacher Li!"

"I have something to ask you!"

Li Changsheng was not surprised at all. During the competition yesterday, he taught Zhao Ying Lingbo the Immortal Step by using the method of sound transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

And the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness can only be used by immortal cultivators.

The other party will naturally be curious whether Li Changsheng is a cultivator or not.

"Come out and say it!"

Li Changsheng walked outside while responding.

playground.

Zhao Ying asked mysteriously: "Mr. Li, you are a cultivator, right?"

Li Changsheng smiled and said, "Oh, did you see all of this?"

"Hee hee, I'm not stupid. Yesterday you sent me a sound transmission with my spiritual sense, and I knew you had cultivation."

"Besides, when I fought Cheng Long, you were the one who secretly helped me, right?"

Li Changsheng nodded without denying it.

Ever since he knew that Zhao Ying was his disciple, he no longer planned to hide it from him.

It's not that Zhao Ying's position in his heart is more important than Su Ruoning.

Instead.

Li Changsheng wanted to help her recover her memory.

In the game, Zhao Ying has reached the realm of Transcending Tribulation Golden Immortal, and the reason why she didn't get the reflection in the game is because she deleted her game account.

Therefore, Li Changsheng thought, if her cultivation base was raised to the realm of Transcending Tribulation Golden Immortal, would it be possible to awaken her memory in the game?

Li Changsheng didn't know either.

But you have to give it a try, after all, the biggest reason why Zhao Ying deleted her account was because he rejected someone's confession.

This made Zhao Ying disheartened.

"Hee hee, I guessed right, Teacher Li really has cultivation!"

"Then can I know what level the teacher's current cultivation level has reached?"

Seeing Li Changsheng nodding, Zhao Ying was so excited that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"I'll take you to a place, and when I get there, I'll tell you everything!"

Before Zhao Ying asked where she was going, Li Changsheng had already taken her hand and disappeared in place in an instant.