Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 180 Private Tutoring

"Dad, what brings you here..."

Marshal Deyulan of the Kingdom personally came to the door, holding his hands behind his back with a reserved air, and coughed heavily to indicate his presence.

Tai'an, still engrossed in the beautiful woman's affectionate feeding, glanced sideways at Deyoulan: "Get to the point? I'm busy..."

"The country needs you, the people need you." This is how De Youlan summed up his trip.

"I haven't come of age yet, so you guys hold out for a while until I'm fully developed, then I'll emerge to quell the situation." Tai'an waved his hand lazily, casually shirking responsibility.

"No, we probably can't hold out this time! Your strength is crucial..."

De Yulan looked anxious and emphasized the seriousness of the matter in strong terms.

A powerful response is necessary to stop the disaster from spreading further. At the very least, the demonic army must be shown that the Violet Kingdom is not to be trifled with, forcing them to change their primary target: "You're the only publicly acknowledged deity in our nation? You have no choice but to take responsibility."

"The danger level is too high! I haven't grown up yet, I haven't reached the Holy Domain, and I can't be resurrected if I die. At most, I can go to the perimeter of the battlefield to hold off the enemy and pick off any stragglers. I'll only consider making a move when the Adamantine Armor is ready."

"This is a good opportunity. I will persuade the King to mobilize all the fine gold resources in the royal treasury. The Violet Royal Family is far wealthier than the Tulip Family; together, they will definitely have enough..."

As the Source Eye's gaze fell upon them, everyone in the arena was tinged with a faint red aura.

The inherited memories speak of calamity. Though faint, it is undeniably real.

A great calamity is imminent; signs of upheaval in the heavens and earth.

The negative energy is formed by the convergence of various negative thoughts and the death of a large number of living beings.

He had lost interest in playing house. He'd advanced to the top 64 and gained the privileges he wanted. From now on, even winning first place would be meaningless.

Our strength will not increase by even a fraction!

Tai'an set three goals for himself to increase his strength: first, to learn life weaving; second, to master the art of brain enclosure; and third, to learn shapeshifting.

Learning life weaving can greatly improve the survival rate. Even if limbs are severed or the skin is burned or corroded over a large area, as long as there is still a breath left, it can be quickly saved, which is of extraordinary significance.

Many sinister abyssal creatures possess the ability to read minds, making mastering the art of mind control essential. Otherwise, if your opponent anticipates your thoughts and reacts before you even make a move, you'll be at a significant disadvantage.

Tai'an saw a similar statement in "Abyss Musings".

Apparition is an essential survival ability for almost every high-level spellcaster.

It can be said that spellcasters of the highest rank or above can surpass many other classes, and this is inseparable from Apparition. Even when facing stronger opponents, Apparition guarantees an escape route. By maintaining sufficient distance, one can calmly deal with any enemy.

The vast majority of high-level spellcasters choose Apparition as their spell slot.

If combined with damage transfer and other life-saving items, the caster will be invincible as long as they don't die immediately.

"Time! Oh, time..."

Tai'an went to the library to borrow books about Apparition.

The borrowing fee is one gold coin, requiring level two access privileges.

"Xiao An, what a coincidence! Didn't you go to the arena?"

Pretending to have a chance encounter with a green-haired forest fairy, a peerless beauty with perfect looks, the youmu with the bloodline of a bewitching witch circled around Tai'an with a fascinated expression.

"You smell so good? How come boys smell so good? What's the reason? Come to the teacher's office for an examination..."

With no one around, the green-haired older woman boldly grabbed the boy's wrist.

"Youmu-sensei, you must be joking..."

"I'm not joking. I can teach you some practical knowledge, and you'll only need to pay a small fee. Occlumency is a very important skill! Don't you want to master it?"

Pulling and tugging, half-pushing and half-yielding, Tai'an arrived at Yao Meng's office, watching her excitedly rubbing her hands together.

"Do you know how much I miss you..."

"Youmu, I have a girlfriend. You can't do anything inappropriate."

"Calling me 'Youmu-neechan' directly is too formal, it sounds too distant..."

The young boy's cheeks were quickly covered with the green-haired older woman's saliva. She kissed him left and right, chasing him around with great relish.

"Now I finally understand why that little girl likes to stick to you."

"I've already paid you, now hurry up and start the lesson..."

In Zone 2 of the arena, the referee called out Tai'an's name several times, confirming that he had forfeited.

The Mage Division's Celine contestant automatically advanced.

The red-haired female mage was so overjoyed she almost cried tears of happiness, having initially thought she was doomed to defeat. After all, her opponent had easily annihilated Aphrodite, the top student of the Warrior Division, and Sophie, the top student of the Mage Division; her strength was unfathomable.

To my surprise, I made it to the next round; it felt like winning the lottery.

"Tch! How boring. I'm going to cultivate too." Yin Yue crossed her arms and left the audience alone.

It's infuriating to think about how much effort I put into dressing up, even wearing an expensive crystal gown, only to be less appreciated than Dorothy's plate of fruit.

"She must be secretly getting intimate with Xiao An. Xiao Qian, are you going to abstain?" Fu looked at Dorothy with a smile.

"Forget it, let her be. Our relationship is already established anyway." Dorothy's eyes were calm, no longer showing the urgency and unease of the past.

"Are you really going to follow Xiao An from now on?" Leona had heard Tai An say it yesterday, but she wasn't quite sure yet. Now that she heard it from the person in question herself.

"I will be the spellcaster advisor for the Blue Rose family from now on," Dorothy said with a faint smile.

"You're a princess, how can you give Xiao An such a bargain? You don't want anything!" Leona couldn't understand at all.

"It doesn't matter. I'm a spellcaster anyway, so my material life will be guaranteed no matter what." Dorothy said dismissively.

"I'm speechless." Leona sighed and rubbed her forehead.

"You have no idea how good Xiao An is. My father even begged to marry my sister to him." Fu said with a smile, revealing the shocking gossip. She was smart enough not to get herself into trouble.

Dorothy and Leona stared at each other, their eyes wide.

"Explain yourself clearly what exactly happened..."

Fu, who had accidentally let it slip, quickly covered her mouth.

The referee in Zone One called Dorothy's name. She quickly got up and rushed off the stage.

The opponent was Big Stone, a fourth-year student in the Warrior Division. Just by hearing his name, you could tell he was from a lower-class commoner.

He had a simple, square face, eyes narrowed to slits, and a large nose with a honeycomb-like bumpy tip. He had strong, well-defined muscles, sallow skin, and held a terrifyingly large iron hammer.

The players who made it to the top 64 were definitely not lucky.

In fact, Big Rock was practically an anomaly. Even his instructors suspected he possessed barbarian or ogre blood, otherwise his strength wouldn't be so outrageous. A hammer weighing over a hundred kilograms was wielded by Big Rock as easily as a sword by an ordinary warrior. A casual strike was difficult for any opponent to parry.

(End of this chapter)