My cultivation shop refreshes daily.

It's broken?

How is that possible?

I'm a dignified physical education teacher, and a master who has cultivated the Spirit Gathering Technique to level eight!

How could someone who had only awakened their spiritual energy less than a week ago break their own bones using a spiritual energy gathering technique that they had only learned for less than a week?

What's even more terrifying is that he wasn't completely unprepared; even after he activated the Spirit Gathering Technique, his bones were still broken!

This kid...

Even Sun Zhongmou, who was in the audience, noticed something amiss.

"That Zhou Yu guy actually broke the PE teacher's arm?"

The student council president, hanging on the rope with a serious expression, said, "Really? I don't see him."

Sun Zhongmou placed the binoculars in front of the student council president.

"Oh, I see," the student council president squinted, "How did this kid do that?"

Sun Zhongmou picked up the binoculars again, and in doing so, also picked up the student council president's head. "I don't know, but it's very strange."

"I bumped into this kid at school before. He hadn't taken the entrance exam yet, but he was already practicing the Returning to Truth Breathing Technique. I suspected he had been exposed to this technique before."

"Now it seems he had prior exposure to the Spirit Gathering Technique?"

Sun Zhongmou frowned slightly. Apart from a few cultivation families with powerful Golden Core cultivators in power, any cultivation techniques related to immortality are strictly forbidden from being passed on to outsiders. If a violator is discovered, he may be arrested and sentenced, and will never have the right to cultivate immortality again.

Zhou Yu doesn't seem to come from a family of cultivators, so how come he had prior exposure to these two cultivation techniques?

Could it be that he really has someone backing him?

Just as Sun Zhongmou was puzzled, the physical education teacher standing in front of Zhou Yu suddenly spoke up.

"Zhou Yu".

"I am here."

The physical education teacher took a deep breath, and his body temperature began to rise rapidly, clearly indicating that he had used his spiritual energy gathering technique again.

"Try again. I wasn't sure of your score earlier. This time, you don't need to hold back at all. Just give it your all."

Again?

Liang Yanbo was the first to object, "Teacher, I want to do it again!"

Gao Ying nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, it's not because I have a lot of resentment towards you, it's just that I want to test my performance again."

The PE teacher's face twitched slightly. Ignoring the two guys, he looked at Zhou Yu and said, "Come on!"

Seeing the PE teacher's enthusiasm, Zhou Yu was unwilling to let him be met with indifference.

"I've never heard of such a strange request in my entire life."

Since it was said to be going all out, Zhou Yu naturally intended to do so as well.

It is gathering momentum again, and this time it is not just the Spirit Gathering Technique that is being activated.

A crimson mist began to spread, leaving the surrounding students completely bewildered.

What is this?

Gao Ying exclaimed in surprise, "What kind of power is this?"

Even the physical education teacher was stunned for a moment. Other students might not recognize what kind of ability this was, but as a teacher, he could certainly see the trick.

"Isn't this the Taixu Spirit Mist Palm?" Sun Zhongmou shuddered and subconsciously roared out.

Even the student council president jumped up from the ground, "What? What slap?"

Sun Zhongmou offered the other side of his binoculars, saying, "See for yourself!"

"Holy crap!" The student council president and Sun Zhongmou pressed their faces together, then, through the other binoculars, they clearly saw the crimson-purple spiritual mist surrounding Zhou Yu. "Isn't that the Void Spiritual Mist Palm?"

As the top two students in their grade in the senior year, they participated in many city-level and provincial-level competitions, which naturally included students from key high schools.

Besides looking at their school uniforms, the simplest way to distinguish students from "top-tier elite schools" like No. 7 Middle School is to see if a purple mist appears around them during actual combat.

The Taixu Spirit Mist Palm was the foundation upon which the Seventh Middle School initially established itself!

How could a student from No. 2 Middle School know this trick?

At that moment, Sun Zhongmou realized something.

Zhou Yu really has someone backing him!

And they're from a top-tier school like Qingcheng No. 7 Middle School!

At this moment, even though the physical education teacher noticed some problems on the playground, he still didn't have the heart to call a halt.

If a teacher tells a student to stop using a technique when things seem to be going badly, what about his reputation as a teacher?

No matter what, we have to get through today!

As long as Zhou Yu stops targeting his lower body, it doesn't matter at all!

Crimson purple spiritual mist swirled around Zhou Yu's palm, mixing with the violent physical power of the Spirit Gathering Technique, and Zhou Yu struck the PE teacher directly in the chest.

He roared again.

"Eat my Buddha's Palm!"

Physical education teacher: "???"

Isn't this the wrong tactic?

boom!

Another muffled thud, and a palm strike containing both the Tai Xu Ling Wu Palm and the Ling Shi Ju Shen Technique landed solidly on the physical education teacher's chest.

There was even a gust of wind that traveled through the PE teacher's body and reached behind him, making the bushes behind him rustle.

The entire group immediately fell silent.

Students: "..."

Physical education teacher: "..."

Zhou Yu: "..."

After a moment of silence, Gao Ying was the first to speak.

"The PE teacher was beaten to death!"

Liang Yanbo: "I never expected this!"

Mo Ci hesitated for a second, then whispered, "Young man...you're incredibly strong..."

A group of students immediately rushed forward, surrounding the physical education teacher and asking him their most sincere questions.

"Teacher! Teacher, are you alright?"

"When is the banquet for the teacher?"

"I want to sit at the widow's table!"

……

With a slight raise of his hand, the PE teacher signaled for everyone to calm down. "Alright, line up first. What kind of behavior is this, panicking over such a small thing?"

Seeing that the PE teacher was alright, the students lined up again.

"It's good that the teacher is alright."

"Perhaps things seem fine for now, but the Master has actually been gone for a while now?"

The PE teacher walked up to Zhou Yu and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"You are very good."

Zhou Yu nodded blankly, "Oh...oh..."

"Go back," the PE teacher shoved him, then said, "Next, the PE representative."

The sports committee member rushed out. "Teacher! Is something the matter?"

The PE teacher said, "Go to the warehouse and bring out the sandbags."

Sports representative: "...Teacher, didn't you just say you were going to be used as a punching bag?"

Taking a deep breath, the PE teacher said, "I've thought about it, and this method is still not good. This kind of thing, which concretizes resentment and inflicts it on teachers, is too shocking to everyone's worldview. It's not good."

"So, let's use sandbags instead."

"Understood," the sports committee member nodded, then hesitated for a second, "Then... could you test me first before using the sandbag? I haven't even hit... no, I want you to test my strength yourself."

Physical education teacher: "..."

……

On the stands of the playground, Sun Zhongmou put down his binoculars.

The student council president stroked his chin and said, "Interesting. This kid must have some expert guidance from No. 7 Middle School... What does that mean? Are the privileged students from No. 7 Middle School just trying to find a sense of superiority over No. 2 Middle School through this kind of trick?"

Sun Zhongmou didn't say anything, but silently returned the binoculars to the student council president, then turned around and walked towards the teaching building where the senior students had classes.

Seeing this, the student council president quickly followed and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling resentful?"

"No, not at all." Sun Zhongmou turned around and glanced in Zhou Yu's direction again.

"I was just thinking, is this an opportunity?"

"Perhaps I underestimated Zhou Yu."

As he spoke, Sun Zhongmou pulled a crumpled flyer from his pocket, which contained Zhou Yu's investment price list.

Investing?

If... there is an opportunity to raise one's Returning to Truth Breathing Technique to level ten, then that might indeed be very valuable.