Jiang Chuan arrived at the homeroom teacher's office.
Then...
He found the entire office empty.
Of course, to be more precise, it was actually empty of demons.
Feeling helpless, Jiang Chuan could only return to the classroom dejectedly.
Since the last two classes in the afternoon were elective courses, there were only a few people left in the classroom.
They were either attending classes on Formations, Talismans, and elixirs, or going to shooting classes to learn about firearms and artillery.
As for subjects like mathematics and Chinese...
Which freshman, just starting high school, would think they couldn't become a Cultivator?
Jiang Chuan pondered for a moment and decided to continue cultivating.
The Great Sun God Art circulated. In Jiang Chuan's perception, golden extraordinary factors continuously flew into the classroom from outside the window, then drilled into his body.
He felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, warm and comfortable.
The extraordinary factors transformed into threads of warm current, spreading through Jiang Chuan's flesh and blood, finally drilling into his Dantian.
He could clearly feel the spiritual power in his Dantian continuously increasing.
When his Dantian was completely filled with spiritual power, Jiang Chuan felt as if there was a raging fire burning in his abdomen.
As spiritual power continuously poured in, the raging fire seemed to surge out from his Dantian.
In an instant, large beads of sweat continuously dripped from Jiang Chuan's forehead.
Jiang Chuan felt as if he was immersed in boiling hot water.
"This is too hot! Could the Senior who created the 'Great Sun God Art' be a masochist?!"
Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth and persisted, circulating the Great Sun God Art. Formless and intangible spiritual power was controlled by him, surging out from his body and enveloping his skin.
If Wu Jing were in the classroom at this moment, he would definitely be greatly astonished.
As Jiang Chuan's spiritual power surged out, the temperature in the entire classroom rapidly increased!
The spiritual power cultivated by a normal second-realm Cultivator is formless and intangible, making it difficult to affect reality. The fact that Jiang Chuan's spiritual power could affect reality indicated that it was already transforming towards magic power!
Time passed minute by minute, and Jiang Chuan continuously sensed the changes in his body.
In his perception, his skin gradually became tougher, and his strength was also increasing.
After the skin on his hands was finally tempered, Jiang Chuan stopped cultivating and excitedly looked at his palms.
"Now I should have completed the skin tempering. Once normal skin tempering is completed, the skin can withstand the slashes and stabs of swords and blades."
Jiang Chuan's thoughts raced: "My talent far surpasses ordinary people. The skin I tempered with the Great Sun God Art must also be stronger than ordinary people. I wonder if it can block bullets?"
However, Jiang Chuan also knew clearly.
Bullets are divided into three calibers: large, medium, and small, and there are even special bullets like armor-piercing rounds.
His skin could, at most, block a small-caliber pistol bullet.
Which is what many ordinary people call round-nosed bullets.
Rifle bullets with stronger penetration, which are pointed bullets, would likely still be unstoppable.
Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling!
Along with the sound of the bell, the booming sound of students running reached Jiang Chuan's ears.
He was all too familiar with this sound.
School was out!
Just as Jiang Chuan was about to pick up his school bag, he realized he didn't have a school bag at all!
Wei Dong, who walked in from the back door of the classroom, started complaining as soon as he saw Jiang Chuan.
"Jiang Chuan, you don't know, the Cloud Seals the teacher taught in the Talisman class were like heavenly script. Huh? Why are you covered in sweat, could it be that you..."
Wei Dong showed a mischievous smile.
Seeing this, Jiang Chuan quickly denied it three times: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I definitely didn't go to the woods behind the school."
He was also someone who cared about his reputation. If it were really spread that he took a female classmate into the small woods...
How could he stay for the next three years of high school?
"There are no woods behind our school's back door at all. You can't even make up a lie."
Wei Dong patted Jiang Chuan's shoulder, leaned in, and whispered, "Are the girls in the gym pretty? Don't be selfish, find one for me too."
Jiang Chuan: ???
Find one for you?!
Where on earth did you get the idea that I went to the gym?
Seeing that Jiang Chuan didn't speak, Wei Dong continued to strike while the iron was hot.
"Isn't it just going to the gym to pick up girls? What's there to be embarrassed about? The school doesn't allow dating, but if you date secretly, the school won't know."
"Women will only affect my cultivation speed!"
Jiang Chuan picked up the first volume of "Great Sun God Art" and walked towards the back door.
Wei Dong picked up his school bag and caught up with Jiang Chuan.
"Women do affect cultivation speed, but rich women don't! There are quite a few second-generation Cultivators in our school. If you find a second-generation Cultivator, you'll save countless years of detours."
"I'm afraid what I'll welcome isn't the treasures from the father-in-law's house, but the father-in-law's sword."
"It won't be that bad, at most they'll bomb you to death with a drone."
"......"
Dongzi, do you even hear what you're saying?
Being bombed to death by a drone, leaving no corpse, is even worse than being pierced through the heart by a Flying Sword!
As the sun set, the golden afterglow of the setting sun fell upon the gate of Xianmen No. 1 High School, giving the originally ordinary school gate a sense of grandeur.
Jiang Chuan looked at the bustling school gate, took a deep breath, and walked out of Xianmen No. 1 High School.
The moment he stepped out of the school gate, even though he was bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, he still felt a bone-chilling cold.
It was as if the Blood Sea Divine Sect disciples and Elders had already bared their fangs at him, and would devour him in the next moment.
"I must kill all the Blood Sea Divine Sect!"
Jiang Chuan thought to himself as he walked towards home.
After walking five streets with Jiang Chuan, Wei Dong waved goodbye to him and walked into Chuan Nan Residential Area.
Their homes were originally on the same street, but later, due to old house renovation, they were assigned to two different adjacent residential areas.
Just as Jiang Chuan was about to continue heading home, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head sharply to look at the tall buildings in Chuan Nan Residential Area.
"In the other world, Lu Yi lived in Chuan Nan Residential Area."
"In this world, the person who hit me was from the Blood Sea Divine Sect. Was that person Lu Yi? If it was Lu Yi, then is Lu Yi also a member of the Blood Sea Divine Sect? Is her home still in Chuan Nan Residential Area?"
Jiang Chuan pondered to himself, then quickly ran towards home.
As soon as he arrived in front of his family's Jiang's Pet Shop, Jiang Chuan saw his mother feeding Director.
"Mom, who was the person who hit me yesterday?"
"I don't know."
Ji Min said as she poured a large box of pet milk for Director.
"Due to the Golden Reaper, the power plant and various equipment in Nandu were damaged. The surveillance cameras on the street where you were hit and the nearby streets couldn't be powered."
"That person abandoned the car and fled after hitting you. The Security Bureau only said that based on the descriptions from passersby, it was a bald man."
"A bald man..." Jiang Chuan frowned slightly.
"Dinner is ready, go upstairs and eat. I'll feed Director and the others, then I'll go upstairs to eat."
Hearing Ji Min's words, Jiang Chuan nodded, then walked into Jiang's Pet Shop.
During the demolition, Jiang Chuan's family was relatively large, and his parents had saved some money, so they got a commercial property and the apartment above it, 201.
During renovation, to make it convenient to go up and down, they built a staircase inside the store.
Going upstairs along the staircase, Jiang Chuan saw stir-fried pork with chili and steamed egg with minced meat on the kitchen table.
After sitting down and finishing two bowls of rice, Jiang Chuan put down his chopsticks and stood up, preparing to return to his room to Cultivate. He suddenly froze, then quickly turned his head to look around.
"Is it an illusion? Why do I always feel like there's a pair of eyes watching me?"