Qin Yi stared at Ye Futian fiercely. Seeing the smile on his face, she was reminded of what had happened three years ago at the Academy Entry Talent Inspection. Ye Futian had only been 12-years-old at the time. In front of all the masters at the Academy, his smile still remained natural and proud, completely different from the nervousness of the other youngsters.
The test had finally determined his talent to be of the highest level, which meant that his perception of Spirit and Qi was great. This made him a natural at martial arts.
Now that three years had passed, his perception had not changed, unfortunately, nor had his plane. He had remained casual, lazy, and frequently absent from classes. However, his eyes were still bright and clear.
“What if you can’t?” Qin Yi asked.
“It’s your call,” Ye Futian said.
“Please, do not put Mr. Yu Sheng’s future in jeopardy.” Qin Yi looked up at the resolute boy sitting behind Ye Futian.
Yu Sheng’s metal-element perception was of the highest level. He was already in the eighth Awakened Plane, the Metamorph Plane, and was even stronger than Qin Yi, who was at the seventh Awakened Plane, the Mystery. His future should not be tampered with.
“Sure,” Ye Futian promised. But was this possible?
Qin Yi walked back to the podium. Her beautiful eyes looked around at all the students, then she said, “There is only one month before the Fall Quarter Examination. Please use this time wisely. If you wait until next spring, another batch of new students will join and compete. Especially you, Ling Xiao. You are on the sixth Awakened Plane, the Invincible; and Feng Feng Qingxue, you have stayed on the fifth Awakened Plane, the Juggernaut, for too long. I want you guys to make progress on the Spring Quarter Examination next year.”
The first level of development was Awakening, which was then divided into nine planes: Collection, Enhancement, Venation, Adamance, Juggernaut, Invincible, Mystery, Metamorphosis, and Unmaker.
To become an official student in Qingzhou Academy, one had to reach the seventh Awakened Plane, the Mystery, before the age of eighteen, and perform accordingly in the Spring Quarter Examination.
“I will, Ms. Qin,” Ling Xiao nodded. Feng Qingxue made a fist, feeling more determined to reach his goal.
“You are dismissed,” Qin Yi murmured. She then began to walk outside, her graceful figure followed by the eyes of the boys in the room. Finally, after the figure was gone, they all viciously looked at Ye Futian, the bastard who, in their eyes, had just been disrespectful toward their Goddess.
“Ye Futian, turn around,” a cold voice said in Ye Futian’s ears, attracting a lot of looks. It was Feng Qingxue, who was seated behind Ye Futian.
Even at just fifteen-years-old, she was already a beauty, with delicate eyes and exquisite facial features. Her body was full of youthfulness, endowing her with a sense of purity and attractiveness. When she stood up, her legs appeared slim and graceful.“How could you do this?” Feng Qingxue stared at Ye Futian with anger.
Ye Futian suddenly realized what had happened and laughed. “You are jealous, aren’t you?”
Feng Qingxue suddenly froze, speechless. A little while later, she continued, “How will you explain this to your father?”
“Explain what?” Ye Futian blinked, then remembered his father having spoken about Feng Qingxue and how she would be a good mother because of her childbearing hips. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her curves.
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The Legend of Futian
Viễn tưởngin a time when the Divine Prefectures of the East Sea were in great disarray, Emperor Ye Qing and Donghuang the Great appeared to save the day. Under their rule, the prefectures united and all nations as well as their kings have been controlled. How...