《Supreme saint》'I'm a direct disciple'
Advertisement
Just who among the disciples of Florin Valley Academy didn't take Reymon Kensa as their idol, or which female disciple didn't have weird fantasies about him?
Reymon Kensa walked up along with Anya to the front row of the hall, and they both took a seat next to each other. From the moment they stepped into the hall to the time they were seated, several astonished-looking eyes were glued onto them like magnets.
Just then, a middle-aged man walked into the hall. Everyone collectively retracted their attention that had wandered far astray by now. They stood and cupped their fists in unison saying:
"Greetings professor Mo"
Professor Mo glanced around the hall, and casually waved his hand, the students instinctively responded to this by taking their sits. Professors were great figures in their respective Dao and were treated with esteem. Professor Mo, being a professor of Florin Valley Academy was an Insight Master of the Xianji stage of Swordsmanship.
The Xianji stage, being the third stage of Swordsmanship, was deemed to have no end. Unlike the rest stages of Swordsmanship, everyone had to forge their own path in the Xianji stage. One's will, talent, and destiny came into play, serving as a determinant for their overall achievements in this stage. There were many well-known paths an individual could choose to follow, and among them was the Insight Master.
The Insight Master wasn't overly a combat-based path, it was rather a knowledge path. All Insight masters were renowned scholars, and they were known for being capable of creating and teaching series of secret techniques and cultivation manuals. Of course, there were different grades when it came to these paths in the Xianji level, and professors were just low-grade insight masters.
Professor Mo started his lecture with the Students, the lesson was overly based on essence gathering, less to the advantage of those who had yet to break into this stage. Doran's face was once more shaded by a blank expression, his determination seemed to diminish gradually by every minute. Since he couldn't absorb essence energy, he had zero hope of reaching this stage, just hearing the details of the teachings made him feel like he should have committed suicide a long time ago.
Advertisement
After the lesson was concluded, the students gradually left the hall. Doran was heading to his residence when he heard someone call his name. He glanced back and was a little bit shocked to see Anya walk up to him.
"I guess we finally meet! haha. What a great lesson, right?" She said beaming with a smile.
Doran frowned lightly at her words, that was the worst possible question he could be hoping to hear at this moment. He glanced solely at her and said:
"We're you so eager to see me?"
"Ah… no, not that. I told you I'm a student of this Academy, but you didn't believe me so… I just wanted to prove myself"
"Was that necessary? I could have found out anyway. I was also shocked to know that you are an inner court disciple" Doran said rolling his eyes. Being an inner court disciple was no small matter, one had to either be in the top rankings or extremely talented for their age.
"I'm a direct disciple"
"….?"
Doran face flashed with a bewildered expression, he hurriedly convinced himself that he must have heard wrong.
"You are directly what…?"
"I said that I'm a direct disciple" Anya replied calmly"
Doran became subject to a tightened expression. He wasn't sure if it was appropriate to scream out 'Bull Shit!' at this very moment. Just who were direct disciples?
Direct disciples were disciples specially chosen by high-level figures, it could either be due to their unrivaled talent or background. In the whole of Florin Valley Academy, there were only three direct disciples, and those three were treated with high reverence. Taking an example, Reymon, who was the direct disciple of the patriarch.
"Whose disciple are you?" He asked
"Ah… the vice sect master"
Advertisement
Doran didn't know whether to believe her words. Staring at her with his narrowed eyes, she didn't seem like someone who was joking, because she still maintained a calm expression. Doran couldn't help but give more thought to it…
'She came into the hall with Reymon, could she really be a direct disciple?' Of course that would be the only explanation, he had no choice but to believe her. "I see… You must be new here, that explains why I haven't seen you before"
"Yeah. I have been answering all your questions, why don't you answer some of mine?" Anya said with a smile.
"What do you want to ask" Doran said as he looked at her with slight suspicion.
"it's nothing much, I was just curious about your cultivation and place in the rankings"
Doran didn't see the need to hide this information from her, it wasn't a secret anyway. She was a direct disciple, so she won't understand how rigorous his struggles have been. "I'm yet to break into the essence gathering stage, and I'm in the upper middle of the rankings," he said.
Anya contemplated for a while after hearing his answer, from her eyes, a faint hint of disappointment could be seen.
Doran also seemed to be mystified by her reaction, for some reason she must have expected something better from him. Whatever must have been her motive wasn't of much concern to him, he suddenly remembered he was supposed to ask her for spirit Jades…
"Do you still have any Spirit Jades?"
Anya whose eyes had suddenly lit up, answered "Yeah. Why? do you need it?"
"Sure, I would like to borrow one to use"
She traced her neck, removed the necklace she was wearing, and stretched it out to Doran. "Here, I believe you will be able to use this, it's made partly from Spirit Jade"
Doran failed to hide his baffled expression once more after seeing this. When did spirit Jade become a trivial item that was so easy to give out? He had prepared his mind for a refusal but didn't expect her to give him so easily.
"Can't you make use of it?" Asked Anya who had been left hanging by the petrified Doran, while still stretching out the necklace.
"Why not! thanks, Doran said as he took the necklace by the chain. He didn't dare handle it rashly, least he directly touch the Spirit Jade on it.
Advertisement
- In Serial1363 Chapters
VRMMO: The Unrivaled
Lu Chen used to be a ranker of the most popular VRMMO game, Spirit of Grief. After a car accident turned his dreams into dust, his disability left him incapable of escaping the pit of mediocrity he was thrown into. Helpless and defeated, his story ended.Two years later, the Eternal Moon Corporation launched a new VRMMO called "Heavenblessed", and Lu Chen stumbled into another terrible accident that left him in a complicated situation far beyond his ability to handle. That won't stop him from rising to the top, however. Not again.Come witness the rise of the sword-wielding zombie and the relationships he makes during his journey to the apex! For riches and bi- ahem, for career and love!He wields a demonic sword from Hell, he dons armor shining with Heaven's light. His boots stride across the sky as his helmet devours the souls of his enemies. On his left side sits the Goddess of Death. On the other, the Angel of Beauty.From the land of ice and death, a generation of Asura Kings rises, their roars reverberating throughout the world.Tremble in fear, noobs!
8 8156 - In Serial1353 Chapters
Refining the Mountains and Rivers
A young man's life changes when he stumbles upon a mysterious item. Qin Yu had never been a lucky person. Weak of body, bullied by his peers, and with only his friend as his family, he struggles day-by-day to live. But everything changes when he stumbles upon a little blue lamp. An immortal and demonic cultivating adventure.
8 3345 - In Serial2455 Chapters
Mortal Cultivation Biography
A poor and ordinary boy from a village joins a minor sect in Jiang Hu and becomes an Unofficial Disciple by chance. How will Han Li, a commoner by birth, establish a foothold for himself in in his sect? With his mediocre aptitude, he must successfully traverse the treacherous path of cultivation and avoid the notice of those who may do him harm. This is a story of an ordinary mortal who, against all odds, clashes with devilish demons and ancient celestials in order to find his own path towards immortality.
8 1051 - In Serial1503 Chapters
Dragon Prince Yuan
Destiny stolen at birth, the prince of the once mighty Great Zhou Empire, Zhou Yuan, has been plagued all his life by a fatal poison, forced to suffer powerlessly until one day when fate draws him into a mysterious domain where he meets a beautiful girl in green, a bizarre dog-like creature and an unfathomable old man in black.Join Zhou Yuan as he is thrust into the whirlpool of destiny while he seeks the pinnacle of cultivation.
8 1058 - In Serial677 Chapters
Ranker's Return
In the early days of the virtual reality game, Arena, meleegod was the strongest ranked player! He deleted his character and suddenly left. In order to restore his bankrupt family, he returned to Arena!"Do you want to create a character?"
8 1715 - In Serial1525 Chapters
Monarch of Evernight
Qianye rose from hardship but was felled by betrayal. From then, one man, one gun; he tread the path between Evernight and Daybreak and became a legend. Even if Evernight was destined to be his fate, he still intends to become the ruler who dictates.
8 22865

