Chapter 1: Millennia Later

Bang...

A deafening bang echoed, a searing pain throbbing at his forehead. Mu Yun struggled to pry open his eyes.

Where is this?

Múyún had some doubts.

Eyes, it was a classroom, but only, Mukyun wasn't sitting in the student seats, but standing at the podium at the front.

Looking down at the students, each about fifteen or sixteen years old, with wide eyes staring at him as if he were a strange creature, Mu Yun shook his head, clearing the fog in his mind.

"I'm not dead, am I? How am I here?"

"The Celestial Fortune Continent, the Southern Cloud Empire!"

"I'm not dead? I crossed over? This fellow, also Mu Yun? This is... too coincidental, right? But what year is it now?"

A fleeting memory merged, Mu Yun stood alone on the podium, wearing a long black robe, murmuring to himself.

However, crossing to this guy's upper seems a bit unlucky!

This Mu Yun is an illegitimate child, not seen by his biological father's wife, and has been a cultivation failure since childhood, not even favored by his father.

Thus, ten years ago, he was sent from the capital of the Nan Yun Empire, Nan Yun City, to the remote Mu family branch in Bei Yun City.

However, upon arriving in Beiyun City, Mu Yun's situation became even worse. Within the family, he was branded as a waste and held no position of power. Even those beneath him dared to bully him.

Luckily, this old geezer can't practice martial arts. He just loves to read books instead.

... While parting ways, they also considered that he was after all the son of the patriarch of the Mu family. To be idle would bring shame upon him. Therefore, they arranged for him to become a tutor at Beiyun Academy in Beiyuncheng.

When I explain alchemy and its knowledge to students, it's all from books. Just read them verbatim.

It should be easy.

But Mu Yuntian is surprisingly taciturn. He has been bullied since childhood, and he's quite frail.

Teaching is also an extremely painful experience for him.

Over time, all the students in the class came to understand this advisor's character and reputation. Gradually, they also stopped taking him seriously.

"Damn! I didn't expect you to be so unlucky. Don't worry, the two of us are now alone. In the future, no one will disrespect you again!"

Having organized his thoughts, Mu Yun confidently said.

"Oh my, Pastor Mu, who are you talking to? Didn't a student throw a piece of chalk at you, turning your brain damage into paralysis?"

As Mu Yun was merging with the memories, a booming laugh echoed in his ear. In the end, all the students in the class couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Quiet!"

Mù Yún's face turned cold, and he glared at the student who was laughing heartily. He suddenly shouted.

In his past life, as the supreme Immortal King of myriad worlds, Mu Yun was quite particular. When he was considering a problem, others dared not interrupt him!

At Pastor Mu's roar, the entire class of thirty or forty students suddenly fell silent. They all widened their eyes in astonishment, staring blankly at Pastor Mu before them, as if he were a monster.

"What era is this? Does that old geezer, the Sky-Honored One of Suffering Sea, still control the three thousand minor worlds?" Looking at the dumbfounded students, Mu Yun didn't care and said casually.

As soon as Mu Yun spoke, the thirty or forty students who had been huddled together like upside-down eggs straightened up, looking blankly at him.

"Haha..."

Suddenly, a bold laugh sounded again, still from that student.

He was a young man in white martial arts uniform, his hair tied up at the back of his head. He looked to be around fifteen or sixteen years old and was quite handsome. However, his boisterous laughter was rather unbecoming.

"Mo, why are you laughing?" Having merged with the memories of "Mu Yun," who had been possessed by him, Mu Yun knew that this student, Mo, was usually the most mischievous one!

"Master, outsiders keep saying you're just a bookworm who can't fight. I think they're completely wrong!"

Mo Hahahaha laughed: “To say you are a waste is an insult to the word 'waste'! Did you get dumb from reading too many books? Haha... The Sea of Suffering Celestial Venerable, the Sea of Suffering Celestial Venerable, those are just legends from tens of thousands of years ago. It's unknown if they even existed! You actually ask about him... haha...”

Mo almost laughed until he couldn't stand up straight, leaning on the table, pointing at Mu Yun, tears welling up from laughing so hard.

Tens of thousands of years ago?

Mu Yun was taken aback.

To his surprise, he was reborn thousands of years later!