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Chapter 278: University Rankings
A seemingly ordinary young man stepped into the classroom—neither tall nor imposing, and showing no visible traces of Spirit Armor. Yet not a single person in the room dared to look down on him. It wasn’t just because of the Foundation Establishment Domain radiating from his body, but because he was completely enveloped in a shimmering, bubble-like aura of First Layer energy, glowing faintly with the brilliance of a divine artifact.
Then, his voice echoed directly into everyone’s minds:
“I am Ji Yuanchi.”
Ji Yuanchi: I don’t wish to interact with Second Layer air. I’ve used a Dingfeng Pearl to isolate the surrounding air currents. Please, don’t get too close.
Ji Yuanchi: I can hear your words, and I can transmit my thoughts directly to you.
The students exchanged uncertain glances. Eventually, Gong Shuijin stood up, stepping forward with a polite smile to welcome the newcomer, and the introductions began.
Gong Shuijin frowned inwardly: A sixth-layer cultivator… why is he here in the Civil Engineering Department? Tch. That means he’ll definitely take first place in this class. No competition.
Meanwhile, Ji Yuanchi swept his gaze around the room. Besides Gong Shuijin, no one here is worth my attention. In the future, these people won’t even be in the same realm as me.
As for this Gong Shuijin… to avoid unnecessary conflict, I should at least establish some understanding with him.
Watching the group gathered around Gong Shuijin, Ji Yuanchi sent a mental message: I’ll take first place in this Civil Engineering Department Foundation Establishment Class for three years straight, then transfer to the Finance Department.
Gong Shuijin nodded slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. He knew that once Ji Yuanchi left, he’d be the undisputed top student—his dominance over the annual class prize would be guaranteed.
As for the first three years?
It’s fine without them, Gong Shuijin thought. At least I’ll secure the next seven years, and avoid any confrontation with him.
Besides, once he’s in the Finance Department, he might even be able to help me out…
So it was settled in an instant—Ji Yuanchi would claim the top spot for the first three years, and Gong Shuijin would dominate the remaining seven. The future of the class’s top reward was already decided, sealed in a quiet, unspoken agreement.
The others in the room? They weren’t even worth considering.
Zhang Yu was still staring at the Sixth Layer cultivator when Yu Xinghan suddenly clapped him on the shoulder, eyes wide with surprise. “Zhang Yu! Look—there’s a Sixth Layer Foundation Establishment student just walked in!”
Zhang Yu rolled his eyes. “What the hell… how long did you take to notice?”
On the other side, as the chatter resumed, Li Xiao suggested: “Let’s go out for a meal after class today?”
He truly wanted to build connections with the upper-tier students and fit into their circle.
But Ying Xin only snorted. “Wanfa University doesn’t do group dinners.”
Gong Shuijin chuckled, pulling out a pill. “I only eat cultivation pills—no other food. I’ve been on a fast for years.”
Ji Yuanchi remained calm. “I can regulate my body’s digestion. I don’t need external aid. I have no need to eat.”
Feeling the amused glances around him, Li Xiao’s face flushed slightly. He knew he’d just made another fool of himself, and his frustration deepened—hating even more his lowly First Layer status.
Just then, a surge of Jin Dan Domain energy descended upon the room.
Jin Dan Immortal Jiao Lei Immortal has entered within 10 meters of you. Remain still—avoid accidental injury.
As with the previous Foundation Establishment Domains, the Golden Core Immortal had instinctively contained his Jin Dan Domain’s range.
A human-shaped figure, entirely wrapped in crackling electricity, appeared in the classroom in a flash. His gaze locked immediately onto Ji Yuanchi.
Instantly, both men’s Eye Armor displayed their respective friend messages.
Jiao Lei Immortal: Yuanchi. Long time no see. How is your master?
Ji Yuanchi: Master has gained another 100 years of lifespan recently. He’s in high spirits.
Through the Eye Armor’s connection, the two exchanged pleasantries—silent, private, and unnoticed by anyone else.
Jiao Lei Immortal then turned to the students. “I am Jiao Lei Immortal. Your new homeroom teacher.”
“I see a mix of returning students and fresh first-years just graduated from high school.”
“Since we’re all new here, I’ll go over everything from the start.”
“After tomorrow’s enrollment, the next three months will be a unified Foundation Establishment Stage curriculum.”
“After that, you’ll begin selecting your own courses.”
“Over your ten-year academic journey, you can graduate as long as you complete the required credits…”
“But since you’ve all joined the Foundation Establishment Class, I assume graduation is just your minimum goal. The real objectives should be postgraduate entrance exams, certification exams—this first year is the most critical. Now is the time to start planning for your future.”
Zhang Yu listened carefully as Jiao Lei Immortal explained credit systems, course selection, and other academic details. Then came the part about university rankings.
“Rankings,” Jiao Lei Immortal said, “are a reflection of your academic achievements during your time here.”
“They’re calculated based on completed credits, grades, extracurricular competitions, project participation, and more.”
“Then, they’re sorted by cultivation level—starting with the most basic: the class ranking in our Foundation Establishment Class.”
“Next comes the department-wide ranking for the entire Civil Engineering Department—this is where upperclassmen dominate. You’ll have your chance to compete in a few years.”
“Then, the college-wide ranking across Architecture and Civil Engineering, followed by the university-wide rankings.”
“Each ranking is updated daily, and the final standings are locked at the end of each academic year—top performers receive rewards.”
“Since you’re all in your first year of Foundation Establishment, the other rankings are out of reach for now. Focus on your class ranking.”
“Winning first place in your class each year earns you a 3 Lingbi scholarship and one Technique.”
“That Technique is one of the seven supreme techniques from our Wanfa University Civil Engineering Department—the Civil Engineering Seven Supreme.”
Jiao Lei Immortal spoke with pride. “The Civil Engineering Seven Supreme are exclusive to our department. Each of the seven is an Expert-Level Cultivation Technique at the highest tier.”
“Master three of them, and you can combine them into a technique approaching Military Grade.”
He spoke with encouragement. “Master all seven, pass the Military Civil Engineering Certificate exam, and you’ll achieve seven energies merging into one—unlocking the Military-Grade Technique: Tian Kunlun Shifting Mountain Divine Power.”
Though Jiao Lei Immortal’s words carried inspiration, his real focus remained on Ji Yuanchi and Gong Shuijin.
Ji Yuanchi will likely take the first three years’ rewards, gather the three techniques, then transfer out.
But Gong Shuijin? He has a very high chance of mastering the Seven Supreme over the next seven years.
Whether he’ll ever be able to pass the Military Civil Engineering Certificate… that remains to be seen.
In a quiet corner, unnoticed by the teacher, Zhang Yu’s eyes lit up. Tian Kunlun Shifting Mountain Divine Power… sounds insanely powerful.
Fujie chimed in: “But seven years is too long. Won’t that interfere with your transfer plans? Unless you finish your Civil Engineering bachelor’s degree and then pursue an Alchemy master’s.”
“And even then,” she added, “you’d have to compete against a Sixth Layer cultivator and someone at the Fourth Layer level.”
Zhang Yu shrugged. “If you’re in the Top Ten, you’re already expected to face these kinds of rivals.”
He glanced at the black symbol glowing faintly on his palm—already half-charged—and muttered inwardly: Come on, Feather Scroll. Don’t let me down. This talent deserves more.
Jiao Lei Immortal then went over some general rules for life in the University City.
“…Regardless of whether you know this or not, I must reiterate: No planting is allowed in University City.”
“Once, a student tried secretly growing plants in his dorm using hydroponics. He was expelled immediately—forever stripped of university status. No amount of Lingbi compensation helped.”
“So if I find any leaves in your dorms, I won’t be able to protect you—no exceptions.”
“And if you’re trying to save money by eating Cement pills—be careful. Take them only when your stomach feels too full. If your digestion feels strained, spit them out. Eating and spitting Cement like that can keep your gut healthy for a month.”
“Don’t laugh. There are people who’ve actually ruined their health—some even bled out—just from eating Cement without spitting it back out.”
“Even First Layer cultivators who’ve just reached Foundation Establishment level—remember, don’t make these mistakes.”
After listing all the warnings, Jiao Lei Immortal added: “Oh, and the high school Foundation Establishment freshmen scholarships—those will arrive today or tomorrow. Plus, there’s another reward…”
Zhang Yu’s heart skipped a beat. He remembered the deal he’d struck with Wanfa University’s representative—2.5 Lingbi in scholarship money.
Jiao Lei Immortal then called out several names: Ji Yuanchi, Gong Shuijin, Ying Xin, Li Xiao, Yu Xinghan—all clearly listed.
These five, plus Zhang Yu, made up the entire group of high school Foundation Establishment students in this class.
“Each of you passed the Foundation Establishment Exam in high school,” Jiao Lei Immortal said. “As such, you’re entitled to discounts on Techniques in the Foundation Establishment Class: Basic Techniques at 40%, Intermediate-Level at 60%, Expert-Level Cultivation Techniques at 80%.”
“Then… Zhang Yu.”
Only one name was mentioned.
“You did exceptionally well—taking the Foundation Establishment Exam in your first year of high school, and passing it by your second year. You’re the first student in high school history to succeed on your first attempt.”
“Should you go to the Great Library to redeem Techniques, your discounts are even better: Basic Techniques at 20%, Intermediate-Level at 40%, Expert-Level Cultivation Techniques at 60%.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yu felt a surge of joy. All that effort wasn’t wasted.
After all, every technique in Wanfa University’s Foundation Establishment Stage was sold in Lingbi. Every extra discount meant massive savings.
The other students all turned to look at Zhang Yu, surprise flashing across their faces.
Even Gong Shuijin raised an eyebrow. Passed the Foundation Establishment Qualification Certificate in second year? That means he beat third-year students back then?
But his basic stats show no advantage over me… perhaps because First Layer cultivation conditions are too poor?
Still… if I ever need to eliminate him, his price should be low.
In Gong Shuijin’s mind, First Layer cultivators were disposable—easy to buy off with a little Lingbi, then made to serve loyally.
Meanwhile, Ji Yuanchi studied Zhang Yu closely, his Eye Armor scanning the boy’s body and displaying the model: Shican Modong.
He achieved Foundation Establishment a year earlier than me… yet his base stats are about 30% lower.
That means he’s cultivating under terrible conditions… yet somehow equipped with top-tier Eye Armor?
Weird guy.
Curious, Ji Yuanchi briefly searched Zhang Yu’s name in the Ling Network. Moments later, he found a historical record on a Luzhou Group shopping platform—a previously listed item, now sold out.
Jiao Lei Immortal then pointed at Ji Yuanchi. “Ji Yuanchi. You’ll be the class monitor. Set up a group chat and add everyone.”
Ji Yuanchi is a Sixth Layer cultivator—steady, reliable, and respected. Much better than First or Second Layer students, who are too unstable.
“From now on, no more physical class meetings. Any issues—handle them through the Ling Network.”
With that, Jiao Lei Immortal vanished in a streak of lightning—arriving and leaving in less than ten minutes of speaking.
Once the teacher was gone, all students were pulled into the group chat Ji Yuanchi had created.
Gong Shuijin suddenly remembered something and turned to Li Xiao. “You’re from the First Layer, right? Do you know Zhang Yu? He must be well-known among your people?”
Seeing Gong Shuijin’s sudden interest in Zhang Yu, Li Xiao felt a pang of jealousy and quickly said: “He’s from a small town. But yes, he’s famous—because he beat his boss. The same boss who gave him tens of millions.”
Li Xiao embellished the story, painting a picture of Wang Yin’s humiliation, which made Gong Shuijin frown. “Ungrateful bastard.”
Li Xiao added quickly: “There was a live stream of the fight—upward to higher tiers. You can probably find it if you check.”
(End of Chapter)
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