My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Panda Novel

Although Lonemoon was already doing his best to teach, principles were principles, it was still dependent on the understanding of the races themselves. Yet he did not expect that after explaining once, there were people who were able to grasp something and directly began to meditate on the field. And there were four to five races whose surrounding divine power instantly became several times richer as a gentle blue light appeared on their body, faintly carrying some heavenly suppression that it scared the others beside them. Fear grew in their heart for no reason, but it differed from the fear felt when they were being beaten up in the past, instead it held a trace of awe and veneration.

Lonemoon got the divine races beside them to quieten down and not disturb others from meditating before continuing to preach. Once he did, more and more of them began to meditate. They were the divine races, naturally their quality wasn’t bad. Especially after Rabbit’s spoon-feeding teaching a few years ago, it was even easier for them to understand what was being explained. Previously, they’d been affected by the remnants of the aura of Chaos, after learning to regulate their breathing, such influence were gradually minimized.

Divine power above the field becoming increasingly abundant, it was even showing a trend of transforming into something tangible, these few days, they’d seen several downpours of spirit rain. Even the carrots that Rabbit had grown on the back mountain were ready to be harvested every four hours. Rabbit’s hands were sore from all that harvesting! Not to mention the other spirit herbs that were growing madly.

Yi Qing could not watch anymore and went down the mountain to set up arrays to guide all these extra divine power to flow into the ground or grow into an immortal meridian, or to be dispersed into the world. He also called up the previous owner of Purple Night Palace, Hong Meng to help.

Yet Hong Meng did not move and instead looked up at the sky dazedly, his eyes widened in shock as he pointed with a trembling finger to the sky, revealing an expression that was unsure to be shock or joy. “S… Sir! Heavenly… the Heavenly Dao has begin to form!” This was way too fast!

The passing of time on this side was different, on top of that, in order to stabilize the plane, Hong Meng and the rest had specially sped up the time in this world. Actually, since Sir helped to open up this plane, millions of years had past. Even so, they’d worked hard for so many years but was unable to bring Heavenly Dao into this world. Yet, just how long has it been and the Heavenly Dao was already showing signs of emerging.

Yi Qing looked up and realized after carefully sensing that this world had indeed gained a trace of authoritative energy. The look in his eyes darkened as he turned to look towards Father Niu who was still focused on preaching on the podium and instantly understood something and turned to the person who was sprawled in a chair beside him, nibbling on a fruit.

“Master, could it be that Father Niu is…”

Shen Ying’s hands paused as she cocked her head to a side before replying, “Mm, I guess I’m a good leader.”

“…” The corner of his mouth twitched, but he still did not say anything in the end.

He glanced up once more at the podium, at a certain person who was rattling on and sighed. What could he do, whose fault was it that this was his own Master, he could only continue to indulge her.

Mm, it’s absolutely not because Master is lazy!

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Lonemoon’s preaching went on for more than ten years. At first, he very conscientiously explained the content of the textbooks in detail, interacting with the students occasionally. Seeing the number of people who were grasping it and entering meditation become more and more, he even felt a little happy deep down. But no matter how interesting the content, after explaining it four to five times, he became frustrated.

Hence subsequently, he changed the array formation on the podium, then paste a few pieces of video saving talismans to be played at each timing, anyway, the content were all the same. But what was amazing was that, such a shoddy method really worked. More and more people began to meditate, hence Lonemoon continued to play the videos with a peaceful mind.

And as they were continuing to absorb divine power from their surroundings while listening to class, the influence of the aura of Chaos within them gradually lessened. They’d long lost the ferocious looks they had when they first arrived, looking much gentler and more like a true divine race.

His vision swept across the various races who were seated in good order, even if they were watching the videos, they did so in all seriousness. There was still a portion of them who’d had yet to enter meditation, perhaps they really did not have enough aptitude. He thought for a moment, then opened the array formation that was trapping them.

The aura of Chaos in their bodies were dispelled, their thoughts were clear and their consciousness were no longer under the influence, they would naturally understand the benefits of this cultivation. Though their aptitude wasn’t good, but to go out and develop more was a rather good choice too, so it was time to let them out.

No one dared to move at first, thinking that it was some semester assignment that was a game of cat and mouse again. But after some walked out daringly, and realized that nothing happened, more of them began to leave subsequently. The amount of people sitting in meditation in the field lessened by a good half, the ones remaining were just the people who had yet to awaken from meditation. The duration that they would meditate for was dependent on each of their aptitude, it might be as short as a few hours to as long as a few thousand years.

The remaining ones also included the 12 reincarnated ancient Gods, some of them were still in meditation while some were sober but did not want to leave. Perhaps they’d understood something from listening to his preaching that they now did not want to leave.

Lonemoon did not interfere, what was more worrying was still the human race below, this was the problem that this plane first needed to fix. The matters of the divine race were basically on the right track and does not need too much worrying, it was time to go take a look over at the human race’s side.

He brought the cheat master and disciple, leaving the three others behind. Right now, he was at ease, though there were many of the divine race in the field, but Hong Meng and Fatty were both ancient Gods, even if something does happen, they would be able to get away. As for Rabbit… the more he need not worry. Once those divine races see him now, they started trembling, afraid of him opening his mouth to speak. The psychological trauma was even scarier.

According to the direction that Hong Meng pointed them in, they came to the isolated territory of the human race. It was only after they arrived that they realized, that place was indeed far away from the battlefield of the Gods, there was still a huge individual island that was a large sea area away between them. The entire island had been sealed by Hong Meng using a special spell, just like the outer realm that Godfiend had specially drawn out back then. The entire island was surrounded by a huge barrier, blocking all the overly powerful living creatures outside, including the divine race.

Lonemoon used his divine perception to sweep the area once and realized that the situation was better than he’d expected. Perhaps due to Hong Meng’s timely isolation, the human population was rather big, not lesser than the total population of a little world in their plane. He’d originally thought that it would be a primitive society but did not expect that it wasn’t much different from the previous little world. They even had a national language and more formed, with the exception of being on a smaller scale, it was no different from the other plane.

“Let’s go down and take a look!” He pointed at the forest outside the nearest town and flew down. The few of them were intending on walking out of the forest when four to five people suddenly jumped out, looking at the three of them with a guarded look.

“Who are you?” They held weapons like swords and axes in their hands and pointed everything at them.

Lonemoon: “…” Were they being robbed on the road?