Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Only these three memory images emerged in his mind.

Xu Sanyan lowered his eyes and thought, these are other people's memories. He didn't know who the woman and the boy were. They might have turned into children, their appearance changed drastically, or they might have disappeared.

Xu Sanyan was able to deduce something based on this information.

They entered this place as souls, and every time the old man's ruler took a photo, some soul fragments would be taken away, and some memories were hidden in the soul fragments.

But he had also been punished before, and he had lost some memory...

Xu Sanyan thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember it, but his vigilance was at its highest.

Because... there are secrets hidden in his memory!

Both the identity of the time traveler and the plug-in panel are information that cannot be leaked, and the same goes for the bloody knife, a rare item in the world.

He only hoped that the fragments of his lost soul had not contained this information.

Even if the scene of his tenderness with the village owner's wife is leaked.

Xu Sanyan was still thinking about it, but the old gentleman couldn't wait any longer, and said in a high-pitched voice with a hint of impatience, "Take a seat."

"yes."

Xu Sanyan sat down obediently.

The assessment continued until finally, only he passed.

Xu Sanyan glanced around and saw that there were less than twenty people in the school. Then he noticed something strange. His vision was wrong. He seemed to be... taller?

He didn't know exactly how high it had become, and he didn't dare to move randomly. The situation yesterday was still vivid in his mind.

The old gentleman sat upright on the wooden chair, holding a book in his hand and began to lecture, "The words of the saints are all the most truthful. You should study and think hard. Today I will talk about the Holy Word."

Xu Sanyan followed the crowd and shook his head while reciting the contents of the book. He had never heard of this so-called "Holy Word", and he didn't even know who the saint he was talking about was.

But in this world where the mighty power of heaven and earth combines, those who dare to be called saints must have admirable moral conduct and have the best cultivation in the world. Only those who dare to be called saints can be called so.

But what the saint said was all falsehood and empty. They were nothing more than filial piety to parents, respecting teachers and elders, uniting with friends and neighbors, and other commonplace words. Xu Sanyan had always scorned these.

He is not a good person.

As time passed, it was already noon before I knew it.

Xu Sanyan didn't know how the world distinguished time. He clearly didn't feel the passage of time, but he could see that the sun had indeed arrived at noon.

In a daze, it seemed like only a moment had passed.

The old gentleman flipped the book upside down, raised his head and glanced at everyone, "The sage said that a gentleman's thoughts must not be corrupted, and a gentleman's actions must not be weak. In addition to reading, a gentleman should have other skills."

The old gentleman took out a book from under the desk, then waved his hand, and the books in everyone's hands changed.

Xu Sanyan's pupils were startled, what kind of method is this?

"The sage once taught his disciples to practice the six arts. The six arts are corpse, poison, soul, fate, disaster, and poison. You can choose one of them to practice."

Xu Sanyan looked at the book in his hand with a dazed look in his eyes. What the hell is this called the Six Arts of a Gentleman?

Which gentleman would learn such things as corpse refining, soul refining, and Gu refining?

And what are the fate, disaster, and pain in the back?

He had never heard of it, but just from the name he knew it wasn't something serious.

The old gentleman immediately began to tell, "The so-called corpse refers to the method of refining corpses. This method is profound and profound..."

"Gu, that is, refining Gu..."

Xu Sanyan listened carefully and found that the corpse, Gu and soul were pretty much what he had guessed.

"Ming, that is, life, transforms essence, energy, and spirit into life. This way is to cultivate oneself." The old man's voice was sharp, and he glanced around with dead eyes.

"Disasters are about cultivating luck and passing on disasters to others. This path is illusory and the most difficult to cultivate."

"蔔, that is, cross-breeding, is also called dual cultivation. It collects yin and replenishes yang, human and insect flesh cauldron, and absorbs others to nourish itself."

Xu Sanyan blinked, is this called dual cultivation? Isn’t this taking supplements?

Although dual cultivation and supplementation may seem similar, they are actually quite different.

Dual Cultivation refers to the fact that both parties involved can gain benefits. Moreover, Dual Cultivation is the glorious avenue of heaven and earth. The foundation of human nature is the right path.

But taking supplements is quite different. It is forcibly robbing other people's cultivation and life to nourish oneself, which is no different from robbing. Taking supplements evolved from the dual cultivation method and is an evil way.

Of course, Xu Sanyan had no objection to this, he liked this the most.

Xu Sanyan flipped through the book in his hand, focusing on the place where "蔔" was recorded. The records were extremely detailed, and there were even illustrations in some places!

Very detailed.

Xu Sanyan's eyes swam as he carefully checked the contents of the book. He slowly discovered that this thing... seems to be really learnable!

This damn place actually teaches real things?

Xu Sanyan was shocked.

He looked at the old gentleman on the podium, and as his mind flashed, an idea came to his mind.

This place is really like a school. The teachers teach and teach, and the students study hard. Although the things taught are not normal, as long as they can keep their minds clear, it is not a bad place.

It's just that the rules are a bit strict and can easily scare people away.

"Excuse me, sir." Xu Sanyan stood up slowly and bowed his hands. He wanted to verify what he was thinking.

"speak."

The old gentleman did not punish him, which made Xu Sanyan very happy. It proved that his guess was correct. As long as he asked questions in compliance with the rules, there would be no punishment.

"Can I learn both at the same time?" Xu Sanyan said softly.

The old gentleman shook his head, "Keep your feet on the ground and don't aim too high."

"yes."

Xu Sanyan sat down, his eyes flickering, he seemed to have found a way out.

Since it is a school, how should he normally get out?

That's right, it is to complete his studies!

That is the so-called... graduation!

Xu Sanyan didn't expect that even though he cultivated immortality, he still couldn't escape going to school.

The old man on the podium roughly talked about the six arts for the disciples below to choose, but except for Xu Sanyan, everyone looked dull and had no thoughts, so the old man could only randomly assign them.

Xu Sanyan pondered for a while and finally decided to practice "soul".

This was a decision he made after considering many aspects. First of all, he had the help of heaven and earth wonders to improve his physical body, and he had a panel for cultivation, so it was most appropriate to practice soul.

The function of "蔔" is to improve cultivation, Xu Sanyan can't use it, so he can only put it aside temporarily with great regret.

Besides, he can also practice other avenues. As long as he has seen them, there will be records on the panel, and then he can use "め" to slowly improve.

"School is over. For today's homework, memorize what you have learned. Tomorrow's test, if you fail, you will be punished with three blows with the ruler."

"Farewell, sir." Everyone stood up and bowed in unison.