Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 185 One Person's Name

As soon as I thought about it, I randomly set up an academy and recruited some storytellers. The response was enthusiastic for a while, and even descendants of several major forces came here.

But 20 years later, not only did the academy not expand at all, but because Zhao Li did not continue to publish books, the novelty wore off, the stories became more and more monotonous, and there was no way to teach cultivation, and it was slowly eliminated by the world.

Zhao Li walked in the academy where he had stayed for more than half a year. The dean after him had passed away. The new dean looked at the academy that was becoming more and more dilapidated and left. Only a few old gentlemen and some who came here were left. The people who listened to the story - they couldn't afford to go to the teahouse, and the academy in the village could barely make do.

Although Zhao Li had expected it, he still felt sad.

As he experienced more things, he also realized that he had been too naive.

In this world, if you want to do anything well, even if you don't need strength on the surface, you still cannot do without the influence of strength behind it. Even if it is just a few acres of cultivated land for a mortal, or a few pieces of gold for a merchant.

Zhao Li found a seat and sat down, preparing to listen to the old man on the stage for a while.

Amidst the commotion, several young men wearing strange clothes and with strength beyond the ninth level walked in with a ruffian look.

"Where is Mr. Wei Junjie? If we don't pay the protection fee, Brother Sun will give the order, and the academy will not be able to continue to operate."

The young man at the head walked up to the old storyteller, twiddling his nails with one hand and not even looking at the old man.

"This little brother, if the dean is gone, we can't make the decision. Please, for the sake of the academy's role as a storyteller for the village, be generous and leave this place of entertainment."

The old gentleman was trembling.

Zhao Li couldn't believe that a few guys who were not serial fighters actually made the academy he founded feel like it was facing a formidable enemy.

He stood up and walked to a few young people. Before he could speak, the leader raised his eyebrows with an impatient look on his face:
"Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, the Dajiang Gang in Mang Village is not a vegetarian."

Zhao Li said in a deep voice:
"I was also the dean of this academy. If you have any problems, just come to me."

The young people laughed.

"Hahahaha, this young boy said that he was the dean of an academy. He can't even boast."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know that although this academy is rubbish, it is still older than him."

"What are you talking about? Cut him."

"Does he think he is the old immortal who founded the academy?"

I don't know who said something, and everyone suddenly froze.

"He He……"

A young man looked at the framed portrait in the academy and then at Zhao Li, unable to speak clearly.

The leader was very dissatisfied:
"Whatever he is, just say it if you have something to say. Don't babble and embarrass me."

"Brother Mang, look at them, are they the same?"

After being yelled at by him, the man quickly said something.

The man called Brother Mang looked in the direction he pointed and froze.

He is an out-and-out Mang Village villager, and he has often heard his father brag about how he met an immortal when he was young and had to embark on the path of spiritual practice before rising up in Mang Village.He only took it as a joke, after all, he could see what the academy looked like, and it didn't look like a god at all.

Now he saw the person in the painting alive. It was a painting from 20 years ago. He and his friends were shocked.

"You, you... God, God, please forgive me."

At their age, they already have nine levels of fighting spirit. They may be future fighters or even fighting masters. This is unusual in the village, and ordinary people cannot become bad youths.

Zhao Li never thought that one day he would be laughed at by bad youths, even after he told the truth.

When the attitudes of several young people changed drastically, the old man also saw the person in the painting, recognized Zhao Li, and looked excited:
"Master, you are back. We have had a hard time these past few years!"

After his complaints, Zhao Li learned about the changes over the years.

As he expected, the academy is still the same academy, the stories are still the same, and the explanations are still the same. They are equally fascinating and can make people feel proud.

But without him in the academy, the forces would naturally not let their children waste time here listening to useless stories. When they withdrew, the people listening to the stories were replaced by ordinary people. Although they also had envy and fantasies, in the end they still Trapped by reality, unable to take any step forward.

They need a chance, a chance to turn fantasy into reality, without which a story is just a story.

Zhao Li sighed deeply. He dismissed these people at will and did not stay in the academy anymore. If there were any changes in the future, he would leave it to Yunshan.

After he left, the legend of the old god of Mang Village was noisy in the world, and gradually spread to the ears of several forces, and finally they all went to Yunlan Mountain. No one knew what happened, but Yujing, which was originally in decline, took on a new look here...

One person's reputation has reached this point. This is the reason why everyone wants to become a strong person.

Zhao Li didn't know this. After leaving the academy, he did not go back to the Eastern Region directly, but rushed to the Black Corner Region.Now that I have come to the Northwest Continent again, I can try many of the things I once thought about.

The Black Corner Domain is extremely vast. Due to its special terrain, it is almost the most chaotic area in the northwest continent.

There are no legal covenants in the "Black Corner Domain". There is only one law, the Law of the Jungle, which is like a small microcosm of the continent.

Zhao Li thought about the description of the Black Corner Domain in his memory. At this time, Canaan College was only slightly famous, and it did not have the reputation that some small families in the Zhongzhou region would flock to in the future.

Zhao Li didn't care about this. The purpose of his trip was not the Canaan students, but the Ancient Emperor's Cave Mansion, or the Old Dragon Emperor.

Of course, if Fallen Heart Flame had accumulated enough energy now, he wouldn't mind absorbing and refining its energy to help him in his cultivation.

"There's also the Sky Demon Puppet. Now that he's here, we have to go and see the Demon Flame Valley."

While Zhao Li was walking alone in the Black Corner Domain, he was also planning what to do during this trip.He turns a blind eye to the greedy or mocking looks of others. This is the confidence brought by his own strength.

Perhaps his behavior was too conspicuous in this chaotic area, and a businessman came to say hello:
"Is this your first time coming to the Black Corner Territory, little brother?"

Seeing Zhao Li nod, the fat businessman continued:
"No wonder! Little brother, let me remind you that although this Black Corner Realm is full of temptations, the advanced martial arts, fighting skills, and various magical armors, medicine cauldrons, medicinal materials, high-grade elixirs, etc. that are hard to see outside are enough to tempt you. It’s dazzling, but it doesn’t look outwards. Even a strong Douhuang warrior will fall here if he doesn’t have any scheming in the city.”

Zhao Li didn't pay attention and asked directly:
"Come on, what do you want to do?"

The fat businessman didn't seem to expect that this young man who looked like a fat sheep would be so direct. He was a little embarrassed. After a while, he laughed and expressed admiration:
"It seems that little brother is born to be here. Nothing can happen here. If you want to live longer and better, I can only be like you and be vigilant at all times..."

(End of this chapter)