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In the lecture theater that was used to hold 200 people, the young lecturer's saliva was flying everywhere.

Below the podium, there were those who were sleeping, those who were using their cell phones, those who were chatting, and those who were messy but full of order.

Creaak." The classroom suddenly became silent. Nearly a hundred people turned to look at the door.

Even the students who were sleeping lifted their heads to take a look. Then, they widened their eyes and quickly stood up.

The young man who had come in had a book under his arm and was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. The most impressive thing was that a strand of white hair had appeared on the top of his head, which should have been pitch-black.

"Chen Yang ? The bookworm is back."

The discussions began in the blink of an eye.

"I heard that Chen Yang was forced into the hospital by school belle Xia Qingxue. I say that it's the truth to take this opportunity to pursue the school belle."

"What do you know!?" He was not hit by Xia Qingxue, but Xia Qingxue saved him. Then, when they went to the hospital to see him, he scolded Xia Qingxue, blaming her for harming others so much that Xia Qingxue probably hated him to death. "

After a male student finished speaking, he mysteriously smiled and said: "Hehe, for this matter, the automated Liang Jun had already said that he would definitely let Chen Yang have a good time when he returns to school."

"Liang Jun? Wouldn't Chen Yang be in a miserable state to automate that little overlord? " Some of the male students gloated.

"That's not necessarily true. My mom works in the hospital, while Chen Yang lives in a ward with high ceilings! Tsk tsk, living in a high and dry ward with a grant from a poor student, this is quite interesting. " The student who had just woken up unhurriedly said, and then closed his eyes.

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Hearing the discussions of the students, Chen Yang seemed to not hear anything, he raised his head and glanced around the classroom, then walked to the corner and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, a tall student immediately went up to him and whispered, "Third brother, have you recovered? We were just about to go to the hospital to see you. "

"I'm fine."

Sensing Zhang Jian's concern, Chen Yang revealed a wry smile, and shook his head: "I haven't been clear about some things during this period of time, so I delayed returning to school, but I've thought it through clearly now."

After Zhang Jian heard this, he unconsciously let out a sigh, "It's good that you're back. Old Second and Old Fourth stayed the night and didn't come today. Call them after class and have dinner tonight. " Saying that, he looked at Chen Yang's hair: "Your hair?"

"It's nothing, I used my brain too much."

"Excessive brain use?" Zhang Jian was shocked.

Chen Yang nodded his head, "I've been thinking about life and death recently, and reincarnation. In the end, I accidentally overthought it!"

"Eh?" Zhang Jian sweated profusely, "Did we, the straight-A students of the Management Department, change our professions to become philosophers?"

Chen Yang laughed awkwardly, but just as he was about to explain, he heard the lecturer knocking the table: "Everyone quiet down, welcome back Chen Yang."

"Hua Hua."

The instructor nodded at Chen Yang, "Open the textbook to page 125, today we are talking about the management and management of an enterprise."

The instructor continued with his lecture. After Chen Yang's arrival, other than a few students who had good relations with him looking at him from time to time, the rest of the students were sleeping and those who played on their phones were no different from usual.

There were more than a hundred people in the class, but more than twenty of them skipped classes today. Chen Yang had merely delayed it for a few more days.

With his ability to become a 'tyrant', it was not a problem for him to drop out of the school.

Even the eldest brother, Zhang Jian, returned to his seat. There was no helping it, he and his girlfriend were in the same class, and since Chen Yang had already recovered back to school, it was more important to accompany his girlfriend.

Familiar classroom, familiar teacher, familiar classmate.

To an outsider's point of view, Chen Yang was seriously listening to the lecture, but his heart was already tangled into a mess.

"Xia Qingxue, oh Xia Qingxue, you are truly harmful."

The moment he thought of all his years of hard work, all because of Xia Qingxue taking the initiative and failing, he wanted nothing more than to kill Xia Qingxue.

Other than hating Xia Qingxue for acting on his own, causing his several hundred years of hard work to end in failure, Chen Yang also felt that it was inconceivable for him to have that extra memories, or it could be said that he was extremely shocked.

His memories told him that his original identity was six hundred years ago, the sect master of one of the six great sects of the Cultivation Realm.

After that, because the elemental energy of heaven and earth was becoming thinner and thinner and his lifespan was almost up, he finally transferred the position of Sect Leader to the eldest disciple, and left the wandering secular world.

It was likely that his life should not end here. Before he died, he had luckily obtained the ancient manual [Nine turns of secular world] and a Heart of Red Earth. He could only cultivate after swallowing the Heart of Red Earth.

In other words, he only had one chance to train because he only had one Heart of Red Dust.

"Dismantling the physical body, immortal the truesoul, experiencing the nine reincarnation cycles, experiencing the roiling red dust and condensing the heart of the mortal world."

The second reincarnation cycle was the first transition, the ninth transition. When one was born, they would awaken all their memories, and by relying on the training of the Xiantian Qi at birth, they would advance by leaps and bounds, breaking through the void in at most fifty years.

Every time he turned around, the last rays of light would return to his memory. Once the memory was awakened, he must enter the cycle of reincarnation within two hours. Otherwise, all his efforts would be for naught.

Moreover, after the awakening of his memories, he definitely could not commit suicide. Suicide meant complete and irreparable death.

Chen Yang's luck could be said to be overpowered. In the first seven transitions, he was a stable general in the Ming Dynasty, invincible in battle.

Then came the beggars, beaten to death for a steamed bun.

He was also a landowner. His family had good lands, but he was merciless. Later on, he was exterminated by bandits.

He was also a famous doctor who created nine life reaping needles. He was known as the living Hua Tuo.

He was also a scholar, a scholar, a scholar, and a member of the Cabinet of Ministers. "The art of painting is both beautiful and well-known both at home and abroad.

And also for the Taoist Master, Divination of Wind and Water, drawing talismans and capturing ghosts, chivalry and righteousness.

He also fought for the soldiers of the War of Resistance, fought valiantly, did wondrous deeds, and died in the eighties.

This life, he had already reached the eighth circulation of the Nine turns of secular world.

The moment he was hit, he was severely injured, and was basically hopeless. When the light returned, he had already awakened his memories.

As long as he died at that time, he would very soon begin the ninth cycle. He would be able to build his foundation with the Xiantian Qi at birth, and from then on, pursue the path of longevity.

B-but Xia Qingxue appeared.

Xia Qingxue was a truly influential figure in the Haicheng University, and those who liked her were like crucian carp in the river. For example, Liang Jun who was known as the Automated Little Tyrant King was one of his pursuers, but he had never seen her lie to anyone.

Seeing Xia Qingxue's anxious face, he thought that she was secretly in love with him and closed her eyes with a little pride and pride.

In his entire life, he had always kept a low profile and had always had a crush on school beauties. Not only that, he was also the school's head beautywoman. What else could he ask for?

But when he opened his eyes again, the most tragic thing had happened.

He's not dead.

The Nine turns of secular world, a result of six hundred years of hard work. There were no Xiantian Qi s, no Nine Revolutions, no hearts of mortals.

How could Chen Yang not hate Xia Qingxue?

After waking up, he sat without eating or drinking for three days and three nights, his mind filled with the joy and joy of having been together, enmity, brotherhood, brotherhood and Nine turns of secular world.

"If I can enter the Innate Realm and cultivate the Xiantian Qi, can I continue to cultivate the Nine turns of secular world?"

"Although the ninth circulation isn't complete, it has already gone through eight cycles. And the ninth circulation doesn't need to experience the trials and tribulations of the mortal world. Doesn't that mean that it only requires Xiantian Qi?"

Regardless of whether his guess was real or fake, even if there was only a sliver of hope, Chen Yang felt that he had to tightly grasp it.

After all, there was only a sliver of the elemental energy of heaven and earth left, and it was impossible to cultivate it.

It was because he had the determination to enter the Innate Realm, that Chen Yang finally walked out.

"Ding Ling Ling."

The loud bell that rang to end the class interrupted Chen Yang's memories. He absentmindedly touched the wisp of white hair on his head, and his heart became firmer: "Innate, I must enter the Innate Realm."

"This is the end of the class."

After shouting for the class to end, the teacher looked at Chen Yang, and without even arranging his homework, he headed out the door.

The moment the teacher left, most of the students left the classroom.

A few close friends surrounded Chen Yang. A pretty girl stole a glance at him and said in a low voice, "Chen Yang, you're back."

"Right."

Chen Yang glanced at the girl, his expression calm.

That girl was from the school, and usually took great care of Chen Yang. He could feel that girls were interested in him. Before the incident, he was considering accepting girls, but now, he didn't have the slightest intention to do so.

Let alone her, even if Xia Qingxue chased after him, he probably wouldn't even spare a glance at her.

"Oh, then rest well. I'll be leaving first. "

Seeing that Chen Yang did not have any passion for talking, the girl looked disappointed, and quickly left the room.

"Third Bro, you're going a bit too far. The school committee treats you well. During this time when you applied for leave, they would ask you about your situation every single day. Even if you don't like them, you shouldn't be so cold, right? " Zhang Jian could not bear to see Chen Yang treat girls like this, so he warned her with a face full of dissatisfaction.

"We can't."

Chen Yang sighed.

"Haha, I think you have fallen for Xia Qingxue?" A male student laughed.

"Old Chen, it's not that I'm talking about you, Xia Qingxue has no chance at all. She's been transferred to another school for a year. Let's not talk about you. Which male student did you see close to her by a meter? "

"Alright, alright, stop saying those useless things. Ol 'Three finally returned to school. Everyone had two drinks tonight, I'll treat you all. "

Chen Yang did not have any objections to this suggestion. From the day he decided to return to school, he had already formally accepted reality, even if he did not accept, it was not possible.

Putting away their textbooks, the group left the classroom.

Just as they walked out of the school building, a man and a woman walked towards them.

The boy's face was filled with pride and arrogance. Only when facing the girl beside him would he reveal a smile, and his eyes were filled with eagerness.

The woman was extremely beautiful, with long straight hair, almond eyes and beautiful nose. Her figure was slender, one more part making her fat, and one less point making her thin. She was Haicheng University's number one school beauty, Xia Qingxue.

Seeing Xia Qingxue coming over, Chen Yang's heart felt sick, and he suddenly increased his speed.

Xia Qingxue's thoughts were probably the same as his, she stopped for a moment, then seemed to have made a decision. Not only did she not turn, she increased her speed and walked over.

"Ol 'Three, Xia Qingxue is here." Zhang Jian's brows twitched, and he said oddly: "And her pursuer, your love rival ? Liang Jun."