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Chapter 2707 Demonic Cultivator: My Banner Remains the Same (Part 3)
Looking at the medicine cultivator and beast cultivator who had reconciled, I really wanted to take them all in.

Jingxing: "That won't do. We can't violate the college's rules and regulations, or we'll be expelled."

Xi Ning chuckled wickedly. The mission only stipulated improving cultivation and upgrading the Human Soul Banner with only two living souls to the Hundred Soul Banner. It didn't seem to mention whether or not he would be dismissed.

If you don't improve your skills, you'll just be cannon fodder in the major battle a few years from now. What's the point of this certificate when you're about to lose your life?

Jingxing... seems to make a lot of sense.

Jingxing paused for only two seconds: "No, that's sophistry. Besides, if the host is dissatisfied, points will be deducted."

Okay, okay, let's change it then.

Xining quickly focused her gaze on the ghost cultivator and two ghosts playing cards in the grave mound.

Jingxing: "This ghost is his magic weapon and furnace; we cannot take it in."

Damn it, if this isn't allowed and that isn't allowed, how can anyone achieve anything?

Alright, alright, there are always more solutions than problems!
Xining walked to the grave again, looking at the eerie cemetery.

It is said that the bodies buried inside are those of volunteers or death row inmates who have been stripped of their rights for life for heinous crimes, as well as ancient, unidentified corpses. They were buried there for experiments and as teaching materials for the academy's demonic cultivators.

Xining made a megaphone with both hands, put it in front of her mouth, and shouted loudly, "Is there a ghost here?"

"Is there a ghost? If so, come out for a moment!"

"Hey, junior sister, stop shouting." The ghost cultivator tossed down the card he was about to play: "Ghosts only come out at night."

"Then how did your ghost come out?" Xi Ning asked, looking at the two ghosts who were playing cards.

"They are all my contracted ghosts. They can come out during the day, but their power will be diminished. Moreover, the locust tree is yin in nature and has lush foliage, which can block most of the light." The ghost cultivator was quite nice and had some free time, so he explained in detail.

"I see, I've learned something!" Xining cupped her hands in greeting to him and left.

The rest of the time is free to arrange, so let's first see how much potential this body has.

She went directly to the East Campus. If she had magical artifacts or knew how to fly on a sword, she could have gone to find a cave in the distant mountains. But she had nothing but her two feet, so she could only go to the simple training grounds within the campus.

The environment at the West Campus is terrible, and it's been made eerie and terrifying to accommodate the demonic cultivators, so she's not going there.

A dozen minutes later, we arrived at the training ground in the East Campus.

This is a meadow with a tree every ten meters or so—willows, peaches, plums, and all kinds of trees. People are already sitting cross-legged under the trees, practicing meditation.

One must reach the third level of Qi Refining to apply for the Spirit Pool, but most students are only at the beginner level.

Three years later, if you can reach the fourth level of Qi Refining, you can pursue an undergraduate degree. Two years after that, if you reach over 70% of Qi Refining, you can apply for a master's degree. If you reach Foundation Establishment, you'll graduate with a doctorate, and then you'll become a postdoctoral researcher, continuing your cultivation with a stipend.

Those who don't meet the academic requirements will all receive a graduation certificate. Of course, the college also holds an internal talent exchange fair every year before graduation. Fresh graduates are highly sought after; those specializing in physical training can do more physical labor than others, and those skilled in swordsmanship are fast delivery drivers unaffected by traffic restrictions. The employment rate is 100%.

So although this place is very large, it is only used at less than 30% capacity.

Apart from a few exceptionally gifted students, the other students with mediocre abilities are just like the demonic cultivators, drifting through their days until graduation, and then going to work after receiving their diplomas.

However, what they didn't know was that the Western Magicians' Association considered the Eastern cultivation world a threat and wanted to eliminate it before it could fully develop its power. So, a few years later, they found a pretext to declare war, and when they couldn't win, they resorted to physical weapons.

Those who can resist physical weapons must be at least at the Nascent Soul stage, but several Nascent Soul stage cultivators were all blasted to death by a single bullet. It was only thanks to the Foundation Establishment stage cultivators and demonic cultivators wreaking havoc that a Pyrrhic victory was achieved.

It was late autumn, and Xi Ning found an osmanthus tree and sat cross-legged. The osmanthus was too fragrant; she feared it would affect her mood, so she would avoid it. But her mind was as steady as a rock; to ignore such a wonderful fragrance would be foolish.

Try activating your inner core first, and then check your talent and inner strength level.

The inner core was grayish-brown, containing only a pitifully small amount of spiritual energy.

With such mixed spiritual roots, you still want to establish a foundation? Haha, I've taken on such cultivation tasks before. For someone with mixed spiritual roots to establish a foundation is harder than ascending to heaven; it's practically defying fate.

If one diligently cultivates until the end of one's life, reaching the seventh level of Qi Refining would be considered quite good.

However, there is still hope. This is a demonic cultivation technique. As long as the strength of the Human Soul Banner increases, the cultivation level of the controller will also increase.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to collect the living souls; relying solely on Qi cultivation, even if one cultivates until death, will not be enough to complete the mission.

So Xining simply lay down and took a nap under the osmanthus tree.

I slept until midday before waking up, and the other students around me got up; it was time for lunch.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, the line was incredibly long; the number of students in the college has now exceeded a thousand.

After three years of hard work, the number of students has increased significantly. Or rather, with the strong promotion from above, the academy has also sent many people to test spiritual roots and recruit students all over the country.

Even if only half of the thousand students come, there will still be four or five hundred people. No matter how fast the auntie serving the food is or how steady her hands are, there will still be a queue.

After waiting for a full ten minutes, victory was finally in sight when suddenly a dark figure cut in front of the queue, followed by another.

It was indeed a dark figure, because it was a foreign student with dark skin.

The students at the back of the line immediately got annoyed. Someone couldn't help but shout, "Hey, why aren't you two in line?"

The two dark-skinned men chatted and laughed, pretending not to hear.

Xi Ning became popular because foreigners don't have spiritual roots at all; neither dark-skinned nor fair-skinned people are born without them. Only a small number of people from former tributary states like Korea, Japan, and South Vietnam have spiritual roots. It's possible that they inherited it from their ancestors who had Chinese blood.

There are about a hundred foreign students without spiritual roots in the academy. They receive a maximum monthly stipend of six thousand yuan and live in single or double rooms in dormitories, a privilege usually reserved for students with special single spiritual roots.

They're all studying international public affairs, Chinese language and literature—majors completely unrelated to cultivation. I really don't understand why they're using the country's money to train these people.

The school explained that it did this in order to align with international standards and improve its ranking.

Haha, no one, not even a ghost, would believe that!

I guess I'll just have to put up with it. The physical education student in front of me was also angry but dared not speak out. We had clashed before, but the academy's behavior was disheartening. They always sided with the foreign students and even made the local students apologize. This emboldened these foreign students even more.

In a flash, two more people cut in. A female student dressed in a flamboyant manner and a girl who looked rather innocent walked up to the two dark-skinned men and started hugging and cuddling.

Now that there were four, the two had become four, and Xining's anger, which she had finally managed to calm down, flared up again.

When I'm on a mission, you can kill the original owner's entire family, but you can't let me eat a minute late. If you're not eager to eat, you have a problem with your character!

"Why are you cutting in line? Everyone is queuing, why are you being special? Go to the back of the line!"

The physical cultivators in front finally couldn't hold back any longer. Physical cultivators expend a lot of energy and are the most prone to getting hungry. After waiting in line for so long, it would be unpleasant for anyone to have four people cut in line.

"What are you yelling about? They're foreign students, friends, here for an exchange program. So what if they get special treatment?" one of the girls, dressed in a flamboyant manner, said loudly and nonchalantly.

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