The Young Matriarch
Chapter 818: Duan Feihan, welcome to my world

Chapter 818: Chapter 818: Duan Feihan, welcome to my world

Although Zhao Tianfang’s cultivation base had made all other cultivators look up to him in despair, based on his attitude before, coupled with Bai Chuwei’s high-profile dealings with Li Can, everyone thought that Bai Chuwei’s cultivation base was unfathomable.

So, she just broke through tonight?

It seems... there’s a slight hint of disappointment, isn’t there?

As Duan was in the bathroom and the Immortal Ancestor wasn’t resting or practicing alchemy, it wouldn’t be polite for Xue Qiu to snooze like that foolish snake, so, munching on cucumber slices, Xue Qiu sat in front of the palm-sized computer, watching the posts on the underground forum.

The complimentary posts were visibly becoming fewer...

Puffing its cheeks, Xue Qiu squeaked disdainfully, ’So ignorant, stupid to death.’

If those foolish cultivators knew the Immortal Ancestor had lived for more than five thousand years and was the ancestor of eight hundred of their generations, would they still dare to look down on the Immortal Ancestor?

Moreover, if these cultivators knew Duan had only practiced for three months before making a breakthrough to a height they could never achieve in their lifetimes, would they die from anger?

A bolt of lightning brightened the entire night sky, and the cultivators in the Imperial Capital, who had been abuzz with discussion, were so scared they shrank back, their faces changing dramatically as they hurriedly closed their windows, drew their curtains, and went to bed.

In the villa, the bathroom door opened and a man stepped out, his wet ink-black hair clinging to his forehead, tall and imposing, surrounded by spiritual energy a hundred times thicker than before.

Bai Chuwei stood with her hands behind her back, smiling slightly at him, "Duan Feihan, welcome to my world."

Duan Feihan: "I’m most honored."

*

Bai Chuwei, who had disappeared for over a week, finally showed up again, and her comeback involved painting a turtle on someone’s face, sparking a heated debate.

"Don’t feel that the Immortal Teacher went too far by painting a turtle on someone’s face, Li Can is a gang member in A Country, full of bad deeds; the Immortal Teacher is simply venting on behalf of others!"

"No, I feel sorry for the director of the Imperial University’s Art Academy. Didn’t you see how the master of traditional Chinese style eagerly awaited the Immortal Teacher to create a magnificent masterpiece? Hahaha, it killed me with laughter, I bet the director was close to depression then."

"As an art student, I finally found a sense of superiority from the Immortal Teacher. It seems that the Immortal Teacher isn’t good with liberal arts subjects."

"+1 above, isn’t the Immortal Teacher studying archaeology? I’m really worried about her final exams. My friend said that this winter vacation, Imperial University’s archaeology will select people based on grades to go to an archaeological site in Zhongzhou for hands-on mentorship by professors, a rare opportunity."

"..."

One could tell at a glance that Bai Chuwei was a science and technology powerhouse; liberal arts? Not so much.

She lacked a literary background and wasn’t an outstanding student in archaeology. Moreover, she had taken so many days off in a row, this time she might really be in trouble.

"Weiwei, come and sit here, it’s a good spot for reviewing." In a corner of the library, Duan Xingye waved continuously at Bai Chuwei.

Bai Chuwei, with her book in arms, sat down next to Duan Xingye. Duan Xingye glanced at her book and was dumbfounded, "Your book... it’s brand new?"

Bai Chuwei gave him a sidelong glance, "Any problem with that?"

Duan Xingye silently shook his head; he dared not say anything.

Without speaking, Duan Xingye sneaked peeks at Bai Chuwei as she flipped the book open with great interest, holding a red pen and circling things on it.

Curious as he was, Duan Xingye couldn’t help asking, "Weiwei, what are you doing?"

Bai Chuwei sighed and said, "These? They are all mistakes in the textbook."

Just as Bai Chuwei finished speaking, laughter suddenly rang out, "This ’Introduction to Archaeology’ was jointly composed by nearly ten top archaeology professors, and you say it has mistakes?"

Bai Chuwei: "?"

In a nation of over a billion Chinese people, could anyone possibly understand the five thousand years of China’s history better than the Immortal Ancestor?