Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God
Chapter 118 - 116: Manipulate You into Eighteen Forms!

Chapter 118: Chapter 116: Manipulate You into Eighteen Forms!

Wang Xuerui led Chu Feng into the high-density energy cultivation room building and smiled at a middle-aged man behind the lobby counter who looked sleepy:

"Teacher Zhao, I would like to open a cultivation room, please assist!"

Teacher Zhao lifted his eyes and smiled, "Classmate Wang is very diligent, coming to cultivate even during the holidays.

"Which level of cultivation room would you like to open?"

Wang Xuerui stepped aside to reveal Chu Feng behind her: "It’s not for me, it’s for my... brother, Chu Feng.

"He is a freshman this year and needed a cultivation room for treatment due to an injury, so I brought him here to register early."

Teacher Zhao unexpectedly sized up Chu Feng, seeing his somewhat pale face and smiled, "I see, hello Classmate Chu.

"However, since school hasn’t started yet, you still don’t have a student card to use, are you going to use your sister’s first?"

Chu Feng looked at Wang Xuerui, who shook her head, her face revealing a hint of proud smile: "No need, take out the certificate.

"You are the martial arts champion of this year, you have a free cultivation quota every month!"

Teacher Zhao suddenly widened his eyes, examining Chu Feng up and down:

"Heh, what a guy, actually this year’s top scholar, not bad young man, promising!"

Chu Feng took out the glittering certificate issued to him by He Guanshan after the Martial Arts Grand Exam, smiled and said, "You flatter me, it was purely luck."

Teacher Zhao took the certificate, shook his head, and laughed: "Modest, that’s not just luck, anyone who could become the top scholar has real skills!

"Just a moment, let me check... found it, United History of the year 102, the 101st National Martial Arts Grand Exam first place."

After comparing Chu Feng’s details and confirming his identity, Teacher Zhao smiled, "Okay then, you can take your certificate back.

"According to our school’s regulations, you can use a high-density cultivation room that matches your realm for 180 hours every month for free.

"However, it can’t be carried over; if you don’t use it within the month, it’s wasted.

"Your current realm is... the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

Chu Feng nodded in response, "Yes, to undertake the martial arts trial, I applied to the school for early Foundation Establishment."

"Hmm, then you can use both level 1 and level 2 cultivation rooms.

"It’s your first time here, I personally suggest, for safety, start with a level 1 cultivation room. If the energy is not enough, then open a level 2."

At this moment, Wang Xuerui shook her head and said, "Teacher Zhao, please open a level 2 one, he has internal injuries that require advanced cultivation techniques for treatment."

Teacher Zhao made an "oh" sound: "Understood, just a moment."

He operated the terminal in front of him, gossiping, "Classmate Chu, what cultivation technique do you plan to cultivate? Is it a family transmission?"

Chu Feng glanced at Wang Xuerui, asking with his eyes, should he answer this?

Wang Xuerui nodded, so he smiled and answered: "It’s the ’Eight Yang Nirvana Sutra’..."

"Principal Nie’s cultivation technique? He took you as a student?!" Teacher Zhao suddenly raised his head, looking at Chu Feng in shock.

He scrutinized Chu Feng up and down, his expression becoming much more serious.

To his knowledge, Nie Yan hadn’t taken any students for more than a decade.

Anyone he chose to make an exception for, besides having a tremendously powerful background, must be a rare talent he deemed worthy of his status.

Chu Feng shook his head, "Unfortunately, Principal Nie did not intend to take me, he only transmitted the technique..."

Teacher Zhao paused, slightly shook his head, unable to understand the nuance, but could only say:

"Being willing to transmit a technique to you, he can still be considered half your master, so which professor did you choose as your mentor?"

Chu Feng chuckled, candidly saying, "Professor Lu Lin."

Upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, Teacher Zhao was greatly surprised: "Why would you..."

He really wanted to ask Chu Feng why he would make such a decision, but thinking it over, it wouldn’t be right to say it out loud, as if speaking ill of Professor Lu Lin behind his back.

He shook his head and changed the subject, laughing, "Alright, Classmate Chu, I’ve opened up Cultivation Room 201 for you, just go straight up!"

"When you enter, press the button on the wall once, it will automatically provide high-concentration energy.

"Also press it when you leave, otherwise, it will keep deducting your cultivation time.

"If you need food and water, you can find me or whoever takes over my shift to order meals; the cafeteria provides delivery service..."

He instructed Chu Feng on many details.

Chu Feng thanked the teacher and then followed Wang Xuerui up the stairs, only to hear Teacher Zhao muttering behind him:

"This little guy... why did he choose such a mentor..."

Chu Feng shook his head helplessly upon hearing this. In the eyes of others, his choosing Lu Lin was as if he had fallen into a sea of suffering.

However, his situation wasn’t much better than Lu Lin’s, and now the two of them had become "birds of a feather," huddling together for warmth.

...

Wang Xuerui led Chu Feng to Cultivation Room 201 and turned to him saying, "Alright, go in.

"Teacher Zhao got you 201, which has the highest energy concentration among the level 2 cultivation rooms; remember his kindness.

"Remember what I told you—first master the beginning of the cultivation technique, then start using the cultivation room to heal with the high-concentration natural energy.

"There’s a bed inside, you can rest there, and if there’s any problem, contact me immediately.

"Don’t bother me without reason. You just focus on healing; you’re not allowed out until you’re cured!"

Chu Feng chuckled, grabbing Wang Xuerui as he moved inside, "You’re not staying with me? What if I have a problem while cultivating?

"How about staying to keep me company?"

Wang Xuerui rolled her eyes and pushed him in, "In your dreams. I need to cultivate too, you just behave!

"Don’t get distracted; don’t forget about your challenge with Xuan Ziyuan in six months. How are you going to defeat him if you don’t put in the work?

"If you lose and embarrass me, letting that guy find an excuse to pester me..."

She made a slicing gesture with her hand, her cold smile sending shivers down Chu Feng’s spine, "I’ll castrate you alive and then kick you out!"

"..."

Facing a man’s deepest fear, Chu Feng could only resign himself, as he still couldn’t beat this girl.

He could only watch as Wang Xuerui slammed the door shut, secretly vowing in his heart: Once my realm surpasses yours, I’m going to have you at my mercy!

For now, though, he could only talk tough.

He pursed his lips, locked the door as he entered, and looked around the cultivation room.

The room had no windows, the lighting overhead was soft, and the floor was covered with a soft mat.

The room’s setup was simple, aside from a meditation cushion in the center, there was only a single bed in the corner.

Chu Feng sat down on the meditation cushion, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, clearing his mind of all clutter.

He then took out the "Eight Yang Nirvana Sutra" Nie Yan had given him and opened the title page to study.

He needed to master the cultivation technique as soon as possible and then start healing his injuries.

Once healed, he planned to take advantage of the school break to drag Wang Xuerui to the Demon Realm for missions, sweeping away demons and extracting attributes.

Although he believed he could easily defeat Xuan Ziyuan single-handedly in six months, he couldn’t be complacent.

After all, that guy was at the same martial artist level as Wang Xuerui and would keep improving—no one was going to wait for him.

Having talked big, if he became complacent and ended up being defeated...

The girlfriend he was about to win over would definitely fly away.