84: Chapter 84 Cultivation Tower

Qin Yueyan's "sensible" appearance instantly ushered in an even greater reaction.

The campus post directly exploded.

[Who on earth is it? How could they strike with such heavy hands?]

[The freshman guidance match was supposed to end at the touch, which beast did this? Junior sister, tell me!]

[Who hasn't been a freshman before? This person has no principles at all!]

[I will help you do a human-flesh search on him!]

[Right, that person should be dragged out and condemned by everyone!]

[...]

Seeing that people in the comments below the post were already arguing, Qin Yueyan closed her phone with satisfaction.

She had already foreseen the development of the matter.

When it reaches a certain stage,

all of Senior Shen's information will be dug up.

No matter how he explains it, he will never shake off the label of bullying a freshman girl just because of his seniority!

By then, he will be despised by everyone!

Let's see how he gets by in the future!

Qin Yueyan silently mourned for Senior Shen in her heart for a few seconds.

Hehe!

Who told him to bully her!?

...

After dealing with the freshman guidance match,

Shen Xingchen planned to go experience the academy's Cultivation Tower.

According to the system's cultivation principles, it would default to assuming that his cultivation process within the system was closely related to the external environment.

The Cultivation Tower had a large Spirit-Gathering Array, which had a huge boost to a martial artist's cultivation speed.

Shen Xingchen came to the front desk of the Cultivation Tower.

"Hello!"

Hearing Shen Xingchen's voice, the front desk receptionist walked over swaying her waist: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Shen Xingchen nodded: "This is my first time coming to the Cultivation Tower. How do I get a cultivation room?"

The receptionist glanced at Shen Xingchen again; turns out he was a handsome freshman.

She smiled gently: "Show your identity verification, and then test your strength at the force-testing pillar over there."

"Does testing strength have anything to do with the cultivation room?"

Shen Xingchen handed his campus points card to the front desk.

The receptionist explained: "Mhm, the cultivation halls are also divided into several grades. To avoid wasting resources, the stronger the person, the purer the spiritual energy of the allocated cultivation hall."

"Oh!"

Under the guidance of the receptionist, Shen Xingchen came to the force-testing pillar.

The receptionist curiously sized up Shen Xingchen.

Actually, she was a sophomore student who came to work at the Cultivation Tower through a work-study program.

Toward a junior with an outstanding appearance, her favorability was completely maxed out.

She wondered what kind of result the junior could measure out.

The force-testing pillar she pointed to Shen Xingchen was the basic model, and the results were divided into nine patterns.

Yesterday, there was a girl named Qin Yueyan who was at Tier 2 Level 7 and hit out nine patterns, shocking the whole audience.

Coming before the force-testing pillar,

Shen Xingchen took a deep breath and smashed down with a fierce punch!

Bang—

Bang—

...

Crack—

The originally silent stone pillar instantly lit up with nine patterns after receiving Shen Xingchen's attack.

In the end, it couldn't support it anymore

and shattered with a roar!

"???" The receptionist.

Wasn't this his first time coming to the Cultivation Tower? Shouldn't he be a freshman?

The basic model force-testing pillar broke...

He is at Tier 3!?

The people around also noticed the commotion here.

"Damn, who is he?"

"How can a person be fierce to this extent?"

"..."

Looking at the dazed receptionist, Shen Xingchen said: "Hello, can you take me to the cultivation hall now?"

"Oh, okay." The receptionist finally reacted.

She glanced at Shen Xingchen with the look of looking at a monster before leading him upstairs.

...

"The cultivation halls are divided into four grades: Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding. Generally speaking, freshmen are in the Ding grade."

The receptionist introduced while sizing up Shen Xingchen.

She continued: "Because your strength meets the requirements, we have arranged for you to be in the Bing grade cultivation hall."

"Mhm." Shen Xingchen.

"Each cultivation hall has a total of thirty-six positions. The further forward, the purer the spiritual energy, and the greater the assistance to cultivation." The receptionist.

"How are the positions allocated?"

The receptionist smiled and said: "They are still won based on one's own strength."

Every year, students frictioned due to snatching cultivation positions; everyone was long used to it.

Click—

The receptionist pushed open the door, and there were thirty-six prayer mats in the cultivation hall.

Beneath each prayer mat, clear qi was flourishing and array patterns were circulating.

However, it was very obvious that the three prayer mats closer to the front had much denser spiritual energy than the others.

"Bing grade cultivation hall number 21, go in."

The receptionist gestured to Shen Xingchen and then greeted him:

"I'll leave first. Settle it with points after you come out."

...

Shen Xingchen strode into the hall, heading straight for the three densest prayer mats at the very front.

What is wrong with these people?

The three best ones are clearly empty, yet none of them are using them.

Shouldn't they engage in a fierce fight before cultivation, and then the strong are king while the losers eat dirt?

Watching Shen Xingchen walk toward the frontmost prayer mats,

the few other people who were cultivating all widened their eyes.

"Who is that person?"

"Don't they know that the frontmost prayer mats are the exclusive positions of those few proud heaven's chosen?"

"Doing this will piss off those few people, right?"

They all thought this way, even stopping their cultivation.

How could Shen Xingchen know what they were thinking?

Without hesitation, he sat down on the frontmost prayer mat and began to cultivate.

"System, add points!"

Shen Xingchen chanted silently in his heart.

{Congratulations to the host for using 1500 points of Enlightenment Value}

{Starting to cultivate the technique, Ancestral Dragon Scripture}

{Detected that the current cultivation environment is good, cultivation speed bonus 25%}

{Cultivation begins, the first year...}

{In the eighth year, you successfully advanced to Tier 3 Level 5...}

{In the ninth year, due to long-term cultivation of the Ancestral Dragon Scripture, you gained a trace of insight into the technique.}

{Ding! Due to the transformation of the Ancestral Dragon Scripture, when you activate the Ancestral Dragon Scripture, the S-grade [Tiancang Azure Dragon] will briefly reach the SS-grade...}

"Mhm?"

Shen Xingchen was somewhat surprised and somewhat pleasantly surprised.

This Ancestral Dragon Scripture was extremely mysterious back then, but when he cultivated it, apart from the stronger concentration of spiritual energy, he didn't feel anything else.

Who would have thought that a qualitative change would occur today.

This effect was roughly similar to Bai Chenyue's [Boundless Divine Sword Art], only more domineering.

It actually forcefully raised the S-grade Talent Divine Ability by a level.

...

In the corner of the cultivation hall,

at a place Shen Xingchen didn't notice, a sophomore student fiercely glared at the figure on the frontmost prayer mat.

Then he quietly retreated.

...

{Cultivation for fifteen years, you successfully entered Tier 3 Level 6}

{...}

Shen Xingchen ended his cultivation.

He heavily spat out a breath of foul air, looking at the others who were immersed in cultivation.

It was truly a pity; he couldn't even feel the joy of working hard to cultivate.

Everything ended.

Shen Xingchen got up and prepared to leave.

The others stopped their cultivation once again and looked at Shen Xingchen in confusion.

"He finished cultivating just like that?"

"Isn't this basically not cultivating at all?"

"It seems he also knows the terror of Zhao Lin and those few people, so he plans to avoid their sharp edge temporarily?"

"If so, why did he occupy Zhao Lin's prayer mat?"

Everyone couldn't understand.

Just as Shen Xingchen was about to open the door of the cultivation hall,

Bang—

a blast of fist wind blew open the door.

"I heard there is a blind punk who dares to occupy Grandpa's cultivation position? Get your ass out here!"