Douluo Continent: Outwitting the Ceiling of Wisdom - Yuhao Faks His Death for Ten Thousand Years

And so, the ten-member first-year class of Donghai Academy began its first day of classes.

At the entrance of the teaching building in the early morning, a little girl with two light blue braids and a delicate, pretty face walked in with a sullen expression.

She kept her head down, muttering softly:

"I don't want to go to school...and I don't want to cultivate..."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoyan's heart was filled with the resentment of a young girl.

Just as she was thinking, Xu Xiaoyan originally didn't want to come to the Soul Master Academy.

After all, with her outstanding older brother Xu Xiaoyu carrying the burden of the family, she only needs to be a carefree young lady of the Xu family and enjoy the pampered life!

But this carefree life completely changed three years after her martial soul awakened.

At that time, even though she neglected to train, Xu Xiaoyan's soul power naturally increased to level seventeen without her realizing it.

What's even more shocking is that a rare "Star Wheel" phenomenon has appeared in the family, and Xu Xiaoyan's martial soul has mutated into the family's legendary Star Wheel Ice Staff.

Therefore, her father, who was the treasurer of Donghai City, was overjoyed and wanted to nurture his daughter who possessed the family's legendary martial spirit.

Xu Xiaoyan, of course, strongly opposed it, relying on her young age, and desperately wanted to continue "playing dumb".

Her father didn't immediately force her to go to the Soul Master Academy to cultivate, until he heard that Donghai Academy and Donghai City's Spirit Pagoda had established a cooperative relationship and were about to form a special "First Year Class Zero".

So, he hurriedly went to Dean Yu Zhen before Class Zero was officially established to ask if his daughter could join.

Back home, her father held her hand and earnestly advised her:

"My dear daughter, that's a class directly supported by the East Sea City Spirit Transmission Tower and East Sea Academy. All the students in that class enjoy preferential cultivation resources from the Spirit Transmission Tower. It's no exaggeration to say they're practically their own!"

"And Dad heard that there are five core disciples of the Spirit Pagoda in your class. What a wonderful opportunity it is for you to be classmates with such geniuses!"

"Also, our family's legendary ancestor, the Soul Ancestor, has high hopes for you, hoping that you can form a contract with her after you grow up... You must not let the ancestor down."

Xu Xiaoyan ultimately couldn't resist her father's earnest persuasion and reluctantly went to Donghai Academy.

To be honest, it's fortunate that Xu Xiaoyan is her father's beloved "little cotton-padded jacket" (a term of endearment for a daughter).

If she were a boy, possessing such talent for cultivation, and still wanting to give up despite such an opportunity...

As the head of the Xu family, his father had no time for words and would have already grabbed his belt and whipped him to go to school.

Inside the teaching building, Xu Xiaoyan slowly made her way up the stairs. After glancing at the designer watch on her wrist, she suddenly snapped out of her daze—

"Oh dear! It's almost this late!"

Seeing that she was going to be late on the first day of school, Xu Xiaoyan panicked, fearing that she would be scolded by the teacher. She quickly quickened her pace and ran towards the classroom door of Class 0, Grade 1.

"Bang—!"

Xu Xiaoyan, who rushed into the classroom in a panic, then awkwardly realized that she seemed to have used too much force when she pushed the classroom door open.

Immediately afterward, her gaze fell on the figure in front of the podium who was coldly glancing at her, and she froze instantly.

So handsome!

Could this be the same Wu Changkong teacher that my older brother, who also studies at Donghai Academy, mentioned, and who is known as the "cold and arrogant male god"?

Xu Xiaoyan suddenly felt that going to school with a teacher like this... might not be so bad.

"You're the new transfer student, Xu Xiaoyan?"

Wu Changkong's gaze swept indifferently over the blue-haired girl whose face was slightly flushed.

"I was almost late. Don't let it happen again. Please sit over there."

"Ah? Oh, yes... I'm sorry..." Xu Xiaoyan was a beat slow to react, her cheeks flushed even more, and she hurriedly looked in the direction Wu Changkong was pointing. "Okay, teacher!"

Under the curious gaze of the other nine classmates, she walked quickly and sat down in an empty seat at the back of the classroom.

Standing at the podium, Wu Changkong glanced at the time on his phone and spoke calmly:

"There are two minutes left before class starts, so you can take a short break. But before the first theory lesson, we'll head to the training field—today's first lesson is practical training."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoyan's face immediately fell again.

Is this the "Genius Zero Class" specially set up by Donghai Academy? The very first lesson of the semester is practical combat...

She really doesn't want to fight!

But there's nothing I can do even if I don't want to.

The dance teacher in front of me is indeed as handsome and aloof as the rumors say.

That powerful aura that kept strangers at bay made the timid Xu Xiaoyan not even dare to have a single thought of rebuttal.

However, Wu Changkong's next sentence completely stunned her:

"Hmm... Huo Yuhao, are the five of you going this time?"

His gaze shifted to a certain spot in the classroom, his tone revealing a complex sense of helplessness.

"We have new students in the class. If you are willing to participate, it will be more convenient for my first practical lesson."

"If you don't want to go, then we can talk about it next time."

……What?

Xu Xiaoyan blinked, looked at Wu Changkong with a slightly helpless expression, and then at the other nine classmates around her who looked normal. She seriously doubted whether she had misheard.

This rumored Soul Emperor with a sixth-ring cultivation level, a young, powerful, and dignified dance teacher from the Central Academy of the Sun Moon Federation...

He was actually asking his students if they wanted to attend his class?

And then there's the name Huo Yuhao. Could it be that the great man from ten thousand years ago has been reborn in the modern era? Xu Xiaoyan's mind inexplicably conjured up images of many online novels she had read.

"No, teacher... is this something students can choose for themselves?"

She followed Wu Changkong's gaze and looked over, her eyes landing on the classmates, including "Huo Yuhao," her mind blank.

What exactly is going on?

"Since it's convenient for you to teach, then let's go, Teacher Wu." Huo Yuhao smiled slightly.

So, Wu Changkong nodded with some satisfaction, and replied earnestly:

"Alright. I won't waste your time in this practical lesson; I'll try my best to teach you something."

Seeing that none of the other students in the class reacted to what Teacher Wu said, Xu Xiaoyan was completely bewildered.

Trying to teach you something? Is this still Douluo language...?

Do people say that?

Could it be that she, the new transfer student, is the only one in the class with an abnormal worldview?

What kind of class is this...?

Xu Xiaoyan, feeling a little trembling, said: "I don't know, and I dare not ask."

After the class bell rang, Wu Changkong led the ten students from Class Zero to the best training ground at Donghai Academy.

Upon arriving at the venue, he didn't hesitate at all. His gaze calmly swept over the crowd before he gave the order directly:

"Xie Xie, Wang Jinxi, Zhang Yangzi, Wei Xiaofeng, and Xu Xiaoyan, you five step forward."

The five people who were called out stood up as instructed. Apart from Xu Xiaoyan, who looked puzzled, Xie Xie and the other three already had a vague sense of unease.

Sure enough, Wu Changkong then turned to Huo Yuhao and the others, and once again uttered something astonishing:

"Huo Yuhao, you're all alone... never mind, you pick one of your companions and fight those five first."