Start From Cultivation University

The desk is full of social practice reports, essay opening reports and survey results summaries. Wei Ze turned a red pen in his hand and looked at them one by one.

These are the results of the students this summer vacation. At a glance, the topics include "Survey on the Status Quo of Qingcheng Compulsory Cultivation Education", "Feasibility Analysis of the Combination of Voice Technology and 5G Technology", "Building a New Type of Apparatus Based on the Perspective of Artificial Intelligence" Ideas", "Observation of 90-day Growth of New Type Rice in Gaoling Environment"...Various and avant-garde.

Wei Ze read it one by one. The students wrote for a month, and he typed a copy.

Most of the college students who have just studied for one or two years don’t even write the format of academic papers correctly, and they really can’t expect them to produce any rigorous research results—though that is to say, the avant-garde force involved. It came out through the paper, and all kinds of unbelievable ideas filled the tables.

In this era, almost no discipline can be developed away from other fields, and the aura field is obviously a master. These are the cornerstones for the creation of academic journals in the future.

Although most of these results are naive, Wei Ze still takes it seriously.

When he saw the last vacation homework, Zu Long's voice rang in his ears again.

"These juniors' studies, have you actually seen them yourself?"

After this time of getting along, he no longer feared Wei Ze as he first came, and at least had the courage to ask questions.

"Is this weird?" Wei Ze put down his pen, "You have been with Shi Huang. As far as I know, Shi Huang also approved the case himself, right?"

"No, you are not the same as him." Zu Long said, "Everything he did was for the rise of Da Qin and for his own ambitions to strengthen that kind of authority. But if you bother to treat these things, you can't get anything. , It has nothing to do with increasing your strength..."

"Could it be that you are going to use this method to fight against the influence of that kind of authority?"

Wei Ze's pen paused: "What do you want to say?"

As if feeling the change in his tone, Zu Long’s voice was more cautious: "You have that authority, and this university should have been born on it. But since this time, I have rarely seen you use that power. -Even, in addition to constructing inside and outside the school, you seem to be deliberately avoiding it these days, avoiding using it to improve your cultivation, instead you just focus on these trivial matters...I find it difficult to understand."

Weizer paused for a few seconds, finished writing the last reading, put down his pen, and leaned back on his chair.

"If you say that, I would like to ask you a question." Wei Ze put his hands behind his head, "It stands to reason that nothing in this world is inherently powerful except the way of heaven. Humans are like this, and monsters should be like this— So, how did you become an'ancestor dragon'?"

The thick voice in his head hesitated for a moment, as if he hadn't expected him to ask this question, and it seemed that he was too far apart, and he had forgotten about it.

"In the beginning, there was no dragon species in the world. I was just one of thousands of sea fishes in the ocean, drifting with the waves. Until the beginning of the heavens and the earth's spiritual energy, I swam in space in a single motion, forming a spiritual formation, forming a spiritual bead in the East China Sea. I am. Accidentally obtained this spiritual orb, flying into a sacred body, and finally leaping over the dragon gate of heaven and earth to become a dragon body."

"After that, I used this body to separate the Qi Jing, landed into children, and multiplied as a clan, until I ruled the ocean-now the aura has been exhausted several times, I don't know if there are any real dragons left in the world, but these Nine Provinces sea beasts should all be dragon species. "

Darwin told us that humans originated from single-celled organisms in the ocean, and that terrestrial organisms are the same ancestors as today’s fish. In other words, eating sea fish now is equivalent to eating one's own distant relatives.

Then listening to this Zulong's statement is even more awesome. Kyushu sea beasts are all dragon breeds, so now, no one knows how many dragon breeds have been placed on the dining table in Huaguo.

"In other words, you also suddenly got the opportunity of heaven and earth, and ascended to the heavens in one step, leaving behind your own heirs."

Hearing what He said, Wei Ze nodded slightly: "You just said that you were originally a sea fish. Then, how do you think of your original kind after you ascend to the sky? Later generations of dragons are directly created by you, and how do you think about it? them?"

Zulong seemed to be stunned: "They are not the Eucharist, and the cultivation base they possess is also bestowed by me. I have to ask how to treat... they are not on the same level as me, they are divided into fish and dragons. Don't look at it."

"That's it. The achievement of the Eucharist is not the same level of existence, it is the difference between the fish and the dragon..." Wei Ze repeated these words, "It turns out that this is the essence of ‘the difference between the immortal and the world’."

It is not a so-called pride, but a special cognition that is similar to instinct—in the eyes of the immortal, mortals are not a species than they are. Let them cast their eyes on the mortal world, as if pointing at a gorilla to make people think it is of the same kind.

But he still noticed that there was something wrong with it.

Wei Ze put his hands behind his head and leaned on the chair, looking up at the sky, with a special look on his face.

"An ordinary existence, one day suddenly got the so-called'Qi Luck'. Only at the moment of obtaining this power, he suddenly transcended and soared, from a mortal body to a fairy god. It is clear what it is. I haven't done it, I haven't experienced anything, just because of being'blessed by the heaven and earth', we can in turn educate and create the original kind... Then this existence that has gained power is still the original one? "

"...You are really strange." After a long while, Zu Long replied again, "Why are you stuck to this kind of thing? The so-called heaven and earth luck, thousands of creatures in the world can't ask for it. If you are lucky enough to get it, then follow the trend. That's it. The chance of sanctification is here, who would be willing to be a pond fish?"

"Of course, no one will leave the dragon alone and become a salted fish. No one can refuse this kind of attraction... The same is true for me."

Wei Ze looked at the sky: "So at the very beginning, I would follow the guidance of'it' without thinking about it. From the moment I got the offer letter, I was just using it to improve myself, and everything was for growth. Power. In essence, it may be no different from Shi Huang..."

"But now, the lessons for the past are now in sight: If you really just follow the method of the first emperor, the result will only be another repetition of the ending of Da Qin's demise."

He looked at the wall engraved with the emblem of yin and yang in front of him, and he didn't say any more words, just muttered silently in his heart.

As Zu Long said, at the moment of gaining power, the immortal person is already distinguished from all living beings, and he has now fully felt the influence.

As the cultivation base grows, he has gradually lost the way of thinking that belongs to "human", as if... is gradually becoming another existence.

His power is gradually approaching the level of that will, and his thoughts are gradually stained with its color, as if one end of an hourglass is gradually flowing to the other end, gradually "melting".

Then, when the two are truly one, will he still be left behind?

Could the founder of Kunlun University be aware of this and founded this university?

Instead of treating sentient beings as chess pieces, but as “students”, this shortens the gap between immortals and humans, allows the so-called immortal path to return to the sentient beings, and uses the power of sentient beings to fight against the final demise... this is Did the last principal think of a way to break the game?

In order to achieve this goal, the principal even transformed the authority derived from Shi Huang from pure power to the image of the immortal palace, and founded Kunlun University on this basis.

For a "fairy", this is almost an act against cognition: it is probably equivalent to letting a person teach a group of orangutans to learn programming, and want to rely on them to compile a WINDOWS system, and this person must also convince himself , These orangutans can really do it.

Now, this picture was handed over to him.

Wei Ze closed his eyes, and the pictures of the Immortal Mansion in his mind reappeared, his consciousness rushed in from it, and he could see pictures rushing over his face—

Chaos first opened in the howling wind, lightning splits the era of spiritual energy. On the war-torn land of Kyushu, a big country opened its eyes, and the iron rider with the "Qin" flag stepped across the Central Plains. The empire stood up in the rolling sand, and the emperor in black dragon robe stood proudly in front of the city. Stepping on Huaxia's body, he held the long sword representing the supremacy in his hand.

The emperor let go, and the jade-colored long sword fell, and was caught by a hand in a Taoist robe.

In the chaos, that hand tossed the sword up, and the moment Wang Jian turned into a thread-bound book when it landed. Turning over the page, there is a picture with the words "Kunlun University" written on it.

The pages of the paper were turned, and the mist overflowed from it. In the mist, the campus with blue tiles and white walls rose from the ground. Thousands of figures walked towards the glorious gate. When the last person entered, the gate slammed shut, and flames fell from the ground. Gushing out, everything vanishes in the blink of a finger. Only the thread-bound book slowly closed in the center of the flame, fell from the turbulent fire, and fell into his hands and turned into golden pages.

The pages of the paper glowed, and the campus on the Xianfu map opened its doors, revealing familiar figures from the glorious doors.

He saw the dew in the morning, the determined figure standing on the monastery platform, panting for breath, and slammed a punch again in the face of the newborn sunlight.

He saw that in the smoke of the pill room, the girl with loose hair took out the hot new pill from the furnace, with a smile on her face full of ashes.

He saw lightning flashing in front of the table in the laboratory, and a bandaged hand picked up the spiritual ingot on the table, and his fingers trembled with excitement.

In the refining room, a slender girl wielded a heavy hammer time and time again; in the classroom, a sweaty teenager will engrave another spirit pattern on the spiritual tool; between the monastic platform, the lonely back figure knelt down with a sword, silk Streams of blood flowed down the sword...

Giant fish soared in the sky, the flood broke the river bank, young figures stood before the stormy waves, and people in executive department uniforms pressed machine guns behind their backs.

The demons were rampant across the cities, and troops with guns and live ammunition were chasing through the asphalt road. In front of them, the emblems of clouds and yin and yang fluttered like banners.

Those laughter, those shouts, those prayers, those tears and blood... everything turned into a stream of light and gathered on the paper in the hand, and all the halo faded, revealing the words on it.

"Friend Wei Ze: I hereby invite you to be the President of Kunlun University. The appointment period is from now until May 3020.

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All students under the seat are treated equally. Teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and do not judge success or failure based on their aptitude, and do not judge heroes based on their origins. The transcendental way, the sincere one will get it. "

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The Xianfu map in his head slowly closed, Wei Ze opened his eyes, looked at the wall in front of him, and meditated in secret.

The former principal opposed his instinct so much to avoid the same ending as Shi Huang—but even so, the Kunlun University that was thousands of years ago disappeared.

So, what was the reason for that failure?

He must understand this matter. Only knowing this reason can he make further corrections on this basis.

Now it seems that this answer can only be found from those contemporaries "Xianmen"-fortunately, a preliminary clue has emerged from the outside world, that is, the "Kunlun Daozi".

Daozi's men are hidden everywhere in the society, and Jiang Ling has come forward to look for this. And what he can do is to find the five spiritual veins as soon as possible, and truly understand the world, so that he can perceive the location and behavior of the "Taozi", and...the existence behind that Daozi.

In this process, he must not go astray, he must do everything he can to maintain himself and prevent his thoughts from being affected by that will.

It is for this purpose that he will try to avoid using the fairy palace map as Zu Long said. In addition to repairing the facilities in the school, I no longer use it for any self-improvement, and try my best to return myself to the original state.

And who was he in the first place?

An ordinary Chinese teacher.

A professor who trains students.

The students are brilliant because of the teacher's professor. And after leaving the students, the teacher can no longer be called a "teacher" either.

He was aware of this. Therefore, he decided to be among the students and find his original "self" by feeling their thoughts.

He created all of this with one hand, and now he wants to use all of this to find himself-on this basis, to find the truth of this world.

Otherwise, all these people now can only turn into relics like Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, and become corpses blown dry by time.

He again remembered Jiang Ling's words before leaving: that day the girl looked at him solemnly and said, "Mr. Wei, I believe you are different. You will always be by our side."

At that time, he looked at the girl's eyes and felt that he saw the gentle young man from inside.

"Speaking of it, I was just a loser of a mess at the beginning. Why did I seem to be a pioneer in the world overnight?" Wei Ze smiled, "...when did I suddenly have it? Have you educate them on the qualifications?"

He snapped his fingers, called out many employees, and gave orders.

A few minutes later, all notices about the opening ceremony were sent to the whole school through Wuxin.

According to the instructions, the three-time students gathered in the Qiming venue where Yunshen did not know, and the mighty formation of more than two thousand people would be crowded. They could only walk to the surrounding platform, and there was noisy noise everywhere.

At a certain moment, a little light suddenly lit up in the sky above the venue, and the halo expanded, covering everyone in it.

When I came back to my senses, everyone, including the veteran of the third and second major, couldn't help but open their mouths.

What was presented to them at this time was a spectacular sight.

Above the head, the territory of Kyushu is like stars in the sky, and the interlaced lines exudes the magnificence of the stars. In the star map, a golden dragon entrenched in the sky, quietly looking down at them.

In four places, the pictures of the entire campus are twisted into a fish-eye-like floating all-view perspective, and those scenes accompany them, as if all the campuses are within reach.

This is within the blessed land of [Kyushu Mountains and Seas Map].

Due to previous accidents, the Golden Mountains and Silver Seas that were originally in this area have been destroyed, and now only this bald blessed space itself is left.

In the imperial tomb, it is the core of the entire tomb, and now it can naturally connect the entire campus. Now, Wei Ze used this as the venue for the opening ceremony of this year, bringing everyone closer to this space.

"Wow..."

"Oh my god..."

"This is...?!"

The originally crowded space suddenly became spacious and widened, and bursts of exclamation suddenly spread from the crowd. Most of them come from new students, but there is no shortage of voices from old students.

After getting Jiuding, Wei Ze only used it as a retreat. Most people have never heard of this special blessed land, not to mention the impact of the ancestral dragon on the head.

And just under the dragon's head, UU read www.uukanshu. Wei Ze, dressed in white, stood in the center of the crowd, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanned the crowd of more than two thousand students in front of him.

In this position, he can see everyone around him clearly.

In the small circle belonging to the junior year, Wu Hao, Yuan Qingqing, and Xiao Youyu were gathered and stood there. Among the people next to them, Zhou Yan and Song Xudong probed their heads.

Among the sophomore teams, Xie Tianyang stood with his chest folded and stood at the forefront of the crowd like a flagpole. Among the crowd behind him, Chu Yunyi and Han Jiangchen stood on both sides, the former holding his hands and watching with the others. But the latter just stood silently with his eyes down, and said nothing as usual.

Among those who belong to the freshman year, a pair of eyes shined with excitement and novelty. Among the childish faces, Yang Xiaohe with his double ponytails was trying hard to tilt his neck and tiptoe, did he jump twice, trying his best to see the teacher in the center.

He was looking at them, and they were looking at him as well.

Wei Ze looked around, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and then raised his hands towards the audience, the sound like rain falling from the sky to the audience.

"Welcome to Kunlun University."